Chapter 75

He planned a trip, alone, leaving at the end of the year for seven days.

Before leaving, he and his mother promised to go back to Wen's family for the Spring Festival. She must be afraid that he would face the whole white building alone and feel lonely on the reunion day.

Yan Xi but smile, what is there? We can see that uncle Wen's death is a blow to people who are like mothers.

She asked him about his schedule and Yanxi said he would go to the south.

Desolate eyes, looking at him.

Yan Xi sighed and gently hugged: "Auntie, the south is more than that city, don't worry." Slightly drooped his head, slender fingers down the hairline, he said plainly, "Auntie, don't force me any more."

That big pink bag has been abandoned for a long time. When Yan Xi packed his bags, he was inexplicably happy and excited, like a child's spring outing, which had not been so leisurely for a long time.

Put Tagore's "birds" in the pocket of his fat coat, but he fell asleep wrapped in a blanket on the plane.

Wake up, looking at the beautiful stewardess, gently whistled, sincere praise, but forget frivolity.

"I have coffee, no sugar, no cream, thank you," he said

Then, happily watching the stewardess make coffee again with a smelly face.

The baby in the arms of the young mother beside him was crying, and he didn't stop. The passengers in other seats looked at him and their eyes were not happy.

With the bottle in her hand, the young mother was very embarrassed and asked Yanxi, "can you hold him for me? He's hungry. I need to make it for him

Yan Xi Leng, smile said: "good."

"Two hands, be careful, yes, hold him like this." The young mother told her to take the bottle and leave.

Yan Xi held the soft and small body, stiff fingers, big eyes lowered, and looked at the baby.

Baby see big eyes, big and big eyes, not mom, Wuwu, mummy, mummy Cry heartrendingly.

Yan Xi makes faces, eyes, cheeks and dolls. The baby continued to cry, crying her nose and eyes into a ball, good grievance.

If you don't have a word, cry again and eat you up.

The young mother trotted over and put the pacifier into the baby's mouth. Gudong, Gudong.

The baby looked at his big eyes, sweating and staring. His black and white eyes blinked and blinked. He forgot to cry, belched, giggled, and reached out to grab his hair.

Yanxi thought of the chocolate candy in his pocket, took it out, peeled it and put it on the baby's lips.

The little baby licked and licked and laughed and her saliva dripped to Yan Xi's finger. Yan Xixiao: "why do you love to laugh so much?"

The young mother also laughed: "his nickname is Xiaoxiao."

Yan Xi held the doll in his arms and pondered: "well, if I have a son in the future, I will call him Wahaha and make him laugh every day."

The mother laughed: "your child will cry later."

Yanxi handed the doll to his mother, folded his hands behind his neck, chuckled and closed his eyes: "in this way, it seems that life is worth looking forward to."

Of course, it turns out that after a few years, he shouts Wahaha with his doll in his arms, and the little children's shoes basically ignore him. He only stares at his new toys with big eyes, pokes and pokes, which makes him feel funny. He hugs the toy and kisses the father holding the toy. When it's not fun, he throws it at his feet, staggers and tramples on it and despises him.

He went to many places, following the traces he had taken many years ago.

dock, plum blossom, fisherman, Bi Bo, Wu Shui, town, Town God's Temple.

After eating the white sugar cake he had eaten many years ago, he saw the children with tiger heads and the Lin family tofu shop, which had already stained his calligraphy books.

went to Town God's Temple, and the blind fortune teller asked him to draw a ticket. He thought, saying no.

The pursuit of wealth, peace and marriage seems to be a major event, but it seems sad to leave it all to heaven.

Heaven is old, not to mention life.

Life is short, how many years, it's better not to realize that it's not you who mention yourself.

Yan Xi stood in front of the statue of the clay statue with solemn treasure and fireworks. He wrapped the Red Buddha beads on his finger, folded them ten times, and bowed himself three times.

For what?

He has a wealth of wealth. He is a prince and a white horse.

For thousands of years, everyone is like this, and words are not necessarily changed.

However, he raised his beautiful eyebrows and laughed: "may the people I miss be thousands of miles away from the ominous people, and live without seeing them, and live peacefully."

Stay away from those who bring her all the misfortunes and sufferings.

As long as you are safe.

Even if Life is not seen.

Sitting beside the statue of Buddha, chanting sutras and protecting lamps, the young monk in the shadow opened his eyes slightly and looked at him with a smile. His face was delicate and his eyes were bookish: "benefactor, it's not right. It's not right."

Yan Xi sneered: "this little master, wipe the dim sum dregs from the corners of your mouth first, and then train us mortals."

"Oh," the young monk in monk's clothes dusted his robe and pastry dregs on his mouth in a big way. He wrapped the sugar cake carefully and put it into his sleeve. He didn't feel anything wrong with his action. He said with a smile, "it's not right, benefactor."Yan Xi twitched: "do you have anything else to say?"

The young monk seems to have boundless spring flowers in the corner of his eyes. His words are clear: "in my opinion, since the words in the benefactor's mouth are ominous, they must have done harm to others and themselves, and they are heinous. Those who should have been kicked to the 18th floor of hell should have worshipped Buddha. I'd better sell you a scarecrow. How about pricking him a few times every day to make him miserable?"

Yan Xi: "thank you very much for your concern. No more..."

The young man's face was unhealthy white, but he laughed and said, "you are welcome."

The top of the shaved hair has no point of commandment.

Ah Heng had a dream. She has a lot of fireworks in her hand, lit, but only smoke did not bloom.

When I wake up, the firecrackers are thundering outside the window.

Oh, it's thirty years old.

"Ah Heng, you wake up. Get up, my mother cooked a lot of round, red bean, delicious Xiaowu smiles and leans out of the bedroom.

Ah Heng said with a smile: "please aunt. It's enough trouble for me to come to my fifth sister's home during the Spring Festival. "

Small five wave hands: "big new year's, how so much nonsense?" Came over and sat on the edge of the bed and laughed, "ah Heng, do you still get used to sleeping in my house?"

Ah Heng is knitting a sweater, across the sweater, nodding vigorously: "I sleep very well."

During the winter vacation, the elder sister, the third sister, the fourth and the fifth looked at her as if they were facing a big enemy. They hammered for a long time and made a decision. Ah Heng followed the fifth in the new year.

As a result, aheng followed Xiaowu back to city B.

Small five in B city, parents are civil servants, the family situation is very good, only a small five an only child, usually very doting, and also very good to aheng. Especially when Xiao Wu said that ah Heng and her interests are similar, they like ah Heng even more.

The so-called interest and hobby, cough, refers to the persistent love of djyan children's shoes, even if a person has a girlfriend, even if a girl friend's beauty can dump two children for several blocks.

Xiao Wu said, "ah Heng, do you know that djyan has an audience meeting this afternoon."

Ah Heng was puzzled: "didn't he say he went on a tour? Sometime is another DJ agent these two days. "

Xiao Wu said: "it seems that I came back yesterday. Ha ha, man, tears run, I can finally see you, man

Ah Heng said with a smile: "Auntie, I don't have enough hands to make dumplings this afternoon. Go ahead and take more pictures. "

Small five touched the child's head: "no fever." Huang aheng, "aheng aheng, it's djyan, djyan, your favorite djyan!"

Ah Heng laughs: "my favorite is Yan Xi, not djyan."

Outside the door, Auntie called two children to eat dumplings, ah Heng answered and went out, leaving little five frowning and touching his chin: "is there any difference?"

Djyan, Yan Xi.

Xiaowu was spoiled at home and was not good at housework. He was driven out of the kitchen within three minutes. She ate grapes with her mouth, unconvinced: "Mom, that's my sixth sister. It doesn't matter to you. Why do you always rob my people?"

Small five mother heavily closed the kitchen door, left a sentence: "ah Heng, I can not you!"

Small five gas stem, with the remote control press to press to vent anger, the side of the father watching TV shaking dizzy: "go to, quickly find you that what low-level words, don't make trouble."

"What, djyan, djyan, Dad, you hate it too!"

Ah Heng is making dumplings in the kitchen. When he hears the dialogue between Xiao Wu and his father, he laughs. She said: "Auntie, five elder sister can be good at school, everyone likes her very much."

Small five mother sighed: "no, no, no, it's too naughty. I have a headache when she comes home."

Aheng and hehe smile: "five elder sister often told me, she likes to eat dumplings you make most, one in the south, not enough."

Small five mother is a cheerful person, smile not close the mouth: "Cheng, today's aunt bag, you eat more."

They are very harmonious with each other. I think it is small five told parents in advance, small five mother to ah Heng's family is quite taboo, even if the words are not right hurt ah Heng's heart.

Aheng was grateful and talked about all kinds of interesting things about Xiao Wu's life in school with his mother. He was more and more pleased to see his aunt's face, and his eyes became tender.

This kind of missing, between mother and daughter, is too subtle, from the outside population heard that the most intimate daughter gradually grow up, always endless joy.

Although aheng can not fully understand, but there is always a faint pain in his heart, not serious, but from time to time pain, acupuncture general.

At 4:30 p.m., Xiao Wu called, and there was so much noise on the other side that she could hardly hear her voice: "ouch, ah Heng, I forgot to take my signature book, please bring it to me quickly - ah Don't squeeze. I'll fight with you again. Radio, hurry up, ah Heng... "

Then, cut off the phone.

Ah Heng Leng, signature book?Pa Pa ran to the fifth room. There was a brand-new hardcover autograph book on the desk, in which was Xiao Wu's mood diary about djyan.

Ah Heng carried his diary: "uncle and aunt, I'll go there. You'll have dumplings first, and wait for me and my fifth sister to come back."

Small five dad said: "Hey, don't worry, ah Heng, take my mobile phone, what's the matter with the family contact."

Aheng nodded, busy in chaos, went downstairs only to find that he only wore a sweater. It's still snowing outside. She's afraid that she can't go back to put on her coat, so she calls a taxi to go all the way.

There were not many people in front of the station. After asking the security guard, they knew that the audience were on the ninth floor.

The elevator in the hall was idle. Ah Heng sighed and went in. Seeing that the passers-by didn't take the elevator, he didn't know why, and pressed the switch.

Just after the eighth floor, a burst of shaking, ah Heng has not responded, but the lights in the elevator are all out in a moment. It's like it's falling down. The elevator's in the track.

She grasped the handrail, but looked up in darkness.

Smile bitterly, what's the matter? I'm stuck in the elevator. Maybe the front page headline tomorrow: djyan's audience meeting is extraordinary, the nameless fan card is chasing stars crazily

Press the emergency button, the child honest, in the dark said: "I am trapped in the elevator, can you help me?"

Opposite: "don't you know the radio station, is this elevator easy to break down? Two days ago, I just reported to the logistics department to change the elevator. How did you get trapped in it? "

Aheng: I don't know. I'm not from your radio station

Opposite: "the white note on the elevator, see, prohibit use!"

Ah Heng: "I really didn't see it."

The opposite impatient: "well, you wait a moment."

Ah Heng said, "can you hurry up? I have something else to do."

The other side said, "wait."

Ah Heng: "Oh."

Shrinking into the corner, a dark, confined space, she remembered the murder case in the secret room of Conan, a detective she had seen a long time ago, and her cold sweat poured back.

Then, wait for half an hour.

Then, the child was in a hurry and felt that she could not wait any longer. If she waited any longer, the fifth elder sister would bite her to death. So he took out his father's mobile phone and searched in the elevator for a long time before two grid signals appeared.

Calling Xiaowu, she said, "sister five, would you like to borrow other people's paper first? I can't be here for a while. "

Small five there is still very noisy: "ah Heng, where are you now?"

Ah Heng was depressed: "between the eighth floor and the ninth floor, I got stuck in the elevator."

"What?" Xiao Wu screamed. She had just lined up with her. As soon as she heard ah Heng's words, she twisted her face and was about to leave. As a result, there were so many people behind that she couldn't squeeze. Instead, she was trampled on several feet.

Small five angry, river east lion roar: "all the damn get out of my way!"

The crowd was stunned.

Yan Xi, who is lowering his head to sign, also raises his head, frowns and looks at her plainly: "what's the matter with this young lady?"

Small five: "ah, you Ask me? " Star eye, shy, pinched, "um It's OK. It's just My sister Well I'm stuck in the elevator. "

It's not easy to speak.

Aheng heard it clearly on the other side of the phone, tears running.

What a five elder sister!

Yan Xi coughed gently and ordered the assistant beside him. He said to Xiao Wu politely: "don't worry. I've told the repair department that it will be good soon. Please comfort that lady."

Aheng heard the voice of Yan Xi in the distance and burst into tears.

Xiaowu's face was full of tears: "liu'er, do you hear me? Djyan helped us reflect the situation. The leader will not forget us. Don't be afraid, ah?" A tone of persuading the underground party to die.

Aheng hehe laughs: "I know, I haven't eaten the big dumplings made by my aunt."

Silence for a long time, licking lips, ah Heng asked her: "five elder sister, Yan Xi Is he looking OK? "

On the stage, he blushed and his heart beat: "Oh, my God, I tell you, he is wearing a white suit coat, a blue sweater, and a silver chain of D & G. that one is handsome, that is It's too thin

Aheng had been wearing thin clothes, and the air in the elevator was thin, so he was very tired. He huddled up: "five elder sister, take a picture with Yan Xi in a moment. I want to see him. "

Small five heard ah Heng's voice getting smaller and smaller, worried: "you can't sleep, I let them urge again."

Ah Heng smiles and says, "OK."

Another half an hour later, the elevator still did not move.

Xiaowu was crazy and directly roared at Yan Xi: "djyan, you can't be kind. My sister has been stuck in the elevator for an hour! This is the ninth floor. If there is something wrong, will you pay for it

Suddenly something came to her mind and she said, "or Do you want to talk to my sister, djyan, to cheer her up. She likes you best. "Yan Xi frowned, motioned to the assistant to urge again, stretched out his slender hand, took Xiaowu's mobile phone, and gently opened his mouth: "Hello, I'm Yan Xi."

Aheng was silent, listening to Yan Xi's voice, the corners of his mouth unconsciously tilted up and bent his eyebrows.

Yan Xi didn't hear the other party's reply, and increased the volume: "are you ok? Please answer me. I'm Yanxi. "

Aheng dry lips, gently closed his eyes, whispered: "I know you are Yan Xi, really, noisy."

Yan Xi Leng, all the blood rushed to the scalp, holding the mobile phone, gnashing teeth: "what do you say?"

Ah Heng said, "long time no see, Yan Xi."

Fingers, nose, lips, as if all ice, only the corner of the eye tears, is hot.

Long time no see.

Yan Xi took a breath, with no expression on his face, bowed to the audience below, and spoke faintly: "sorry, everyone, this is the end of the day."

Turn around and stride towards the elevator.

It was a cold door to see every hair of his.

Inside, outside.

He called out, "ah Heng!"

So loud.

Aheng stood up with his hands on the fence, his legs were cold, and he was unconscious.

In the dark, four directions, hit the wall, look for, touch again, touch the gap of the door. There was no glimmer of light.

She suddenly felt despair, and every drop of blood flooded with fear.

She said, "Yanxi, I can't see you."

He clapped heavily, but he couldn't stop crying.

"Yanxi, where are you? I can't see you! "

Yan Xi's eyes immediately fell tears, hands hard to break the crack of the door. He said, "good, you good, don't cry, wait another minute, no, ten seconds."

Fingers stuck in the crack of the door, exerting force, pounding violently, exuding blood.

Ah Heng cried and sobbed: "Yan Xi, I miss you very much, but I dare not think about it."

Yan Xi roared: "who the Hell won't let you think, I'll kill him!"

Blurred the blood of both hands, dripping down the smooth door mirror.

The assistant and repairman who came in a hurry pulled him away.

Yan Xi clenched the repairman's collar, his eyes were covered with blood, and he said coldly: "my life is in the elevator. You can do it as you see it."

That sound, like it's from hell.

Repairmen sweating, remote control of the elevator, the elevator issued a huge roar. Yan Xi's hands dripping blood, big eyes staring at the elevator door.

Ten seconds away.

The signal light, finally, came on.

Ding.

The door, slowly opened, seems to finally, dissipate all the time space distance.

The girl, who cried like a cat, finally returned to his arms.

He hugged her and realized that he had been so miserable without her. This kind of desolation is not the desolation of not being able to eat spareribs, but the desolation of people who can no longer see the people who make them.

When we met each other, we were young and ignorant. We didn't know what Acacia was. When there was no one in my dream, we would know that her appearance had been drawn into his mind thousands of times.

He wanted to say, "ah Heng, I'm really hungry."

However, when the tears fall down, they have already sobbed.

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