A Heartwarming Decade

Chapter 63: Yun Xiang clothes and flowers

Class 1 monitor Li Xiaopang and Yan Yueshen: "Wen Heng has regressed in this exam again. It is really gratifying, comrades applaud."

Shattered, waves of applause.

"This kid is really good, only one year, he slid from the first grade to the seventieth grade, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people in my medical school."

"Tsk tusk, this speed, this efficiency, is about to catch up with the'God III'."

"Hey, there is A Heng, I think it is still acceptable for me to regress 20th this time."

Everyone fanned in the cool breeze, and watched the play on the wall as a pergola.

Wen Heng is embarrassed.

Xiaopang stood on the podium and smiled happily: "Child, do you remember how our school is divided into classes?"

Wen Heng replied: "Achievements."

Xiaopang asked again: "What class are we in?"

Answer again: "Class One."

The little fat barked his teeth, and his small eyes smiled into a gap: "Today I got results. The boys in Classes 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6 of Director Zhao’s office praised me, saying that all the first graders in the good grade were trained by me. Become a 70th grade, with many characters and many merits, ordinary people can't do this."

Wen Heng nodded: "It's not easy."

Xiaopang hides his face: "Damn, you are too depraved, too shameless, too ugly, too cruel, I can't bear to watch."

Wen Heng: "It depends on the squad leader to teach well."

Xiaopang burst into tears: "I have changed my method to teach you how to bully a bacterial baby and get pleasure from cutting human flesh fibers. When did I teach you this?"

Everyone.

Li Xiaopang, you shameless.

Li Xiaopang, you are very shameless.

Li Xiaopang, you are absolutely shameless.

Li Xiaopang drew his ears and pretended not to hear: "Okay, this class will end here. If you don't have a good test, hold your head and sing the national anthem. If you have a good test, let's talk about it next time. Focus on studying and observing Wen Heng, If necessary, he will be supervised and condemned. The next time he sees this person laughing in the street store, KFC, MC, etc., he will be dragged back to the group.

A Heng Lei: "You can't look like this, Xiaopang, you don't know how hard you have no food, no clothes to wear, how many children in Asia are struggling with hunger, I work part-time to support myself, monitor!"

Xiaopang grabbed the child's pigtail: "Sell your husband, Senior Gu is worth a lot of money."

A Heng calmly shook his head: "No, McDull said that he will never betray his chickens, so I can't betray my people either."

Someone at the door smiled and applauded.

A Heng turned his head, a group of white coats, a group of old peacocks in the fifth year.

The so-called old peacocks are men who are over married and have a sister-in-law alone, and who exude coquettishness when they get along with younger school girls.

"A Heng, I have to learn this from Feibai and let him listen." It was Gu Feibai's friend who was speaking.

The so-called Gu Feibai was appointed by her fiancé, her father and the head of the Gu family.

During the summer vacation of senior high school, my father went home specially and brought her to H City for a blind date. Then, it seemed that Gu Feibai was very well-trained. Although he was very impatient with her, although he saw her with raised eyebrows and did not see her, the two were still caught by his father and Gu. Feibai's uncle finalized the marriage.

Speaking of it, Ah Heng also has a headache. This Gu Feibai is actually the youthful comrade Xiaobai before. Who knows that he has not seen each other for two years, and he has grown into this appearance: he is named as the Z great genius school grass, with a trophy in his left hand. , With a scalpel in his right hand, reading the speech in his mouth, and stepping on the pink love letters under his feet.

It really makes Aheng's brain capacity CPU difficult to accept instantly.

The two people have a normal relationship, which is better than breaking up every day, and worse than holding and nibbling in front of the dormitory every day. It is a type of honest duty. However, since Gu Feibai is not an expressionless face all the time, the way of getting along between the two, in the eyes of outsiders, is unavoidable that the woman is too proactive.

"Antarctica doesn't melt in a day, Junior Sister is sad." There was a smirk.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, my sister-in-law continues to work hard." Another person echoed.

A Heng twitches: "Thank you, brother, for your teaching."

The last person patted his forehead: "Oh, by the way, Aheng, Feibai will follow up with Professor Zhang in the laboratory today, and it won't be over until ten o'clock in the evening. He asked me to tell you that I can't eat with you at night."

A Heng laughed: "Okay, I see."

She works at 7 o'clock in the evening. Actually, she doesn't have much time to see Gu Feibai. It's just that the two of them are used to having dinner together and always talk to each other when they are not seeing each other. This is a kind of tacit understanding between lovers.

At night, I work in a bakery, an ordinary small shop, with ordinary decoration and ordinary taste, and occasionally the kitchen will take out bad cakes, so only the taste is good.

Seven dollars an hour.

That is, from 7 to 10 at night, I can earn 22 yuan. Probably, the level of starvation for three days.

Dad said, Aheng, be a good doctor.

Then, if there is no source of income, you can barely live on a scholarship for the first year, and this year it is true that you want to be a doctor without a scholarship, ahem, it is basically not optimistic.

If you want to get a scholarship, you must study hard; if you want to study well, you must have plenty of time; but if you are afraid of starving to death, you must sell your time; but if you don’t have time, you don’t learn well; if you don’t learn well, you must have more talent than flies. Z is a big scholarship, basically daydreaming.

Thus, the vicious circle led to today's criticism.

A Heng looked at the sporadic guests in the store, and was too idle to swat mosquitoes with fly swatters.

The shop manager is a middle-aged aunt. The child was admitted to college, and he opened a bakery when he was idle at home. Because Ah Heng and her children are of the same age, they take care of them.

A Heng said: "Auntie, let’s reform. Double the store, install ten or eight holding cabinets, and then hire a first-level baker to make a lot of delicious bread to make a lot of money. Then aunt, you send me more every hour. Two dollars."

Auntie envy: "Young children, it's nice to be able to dream."

Aheng embarrassed.

When I was about to get off work, a young couple complained that the mousse cake was not fresh and the color looked wrong.

In fact, this situation is basically impossible. There is only one lonely warming cabinet in the bakery, but it broke down recently. So basically the mousse cake made every day does not exceed 20 yuan. When it is sold out, it will go into Aheng's belly. Fresh is not fresh, she knows best.

A Heng was ordered to investigate the situation and stared at the cake for a long time. The color was very awkward, with a scarlet the size of a cup lid on the pale yellow cake.

Looking at the little couple, she chuckled, "Miss, look, is it the color of your lipstick?"

Miss Ren was unhappy, and patted the table: "I use L'Oreal lip gloss, a famous brand, and it will never fade!"

The gentleman sarcastically: "Forget it, tell her what L'Oreal, dress like this, do you know what L'Oreal is?"

A Heng bowed her head, bought the white T-shirts, jeans, and aprons specially made by Auntie Bakery. She turned her head and smiled: "Auntie, he said the clothes you made are not good-looking."

Originally, the aunt was reserved and elegant, and she was not so rare as the average person, but she most hated others for saying that her female celebrity was not good at cooking. These two accounted for both of them. How can she not be angry? He scolded the street and scolded the little lovers.

Then, other guests were also scared away.

The aunt flicked her curly hair and was full of pride: "Xiao Wen, my old lady is swearing comfortably today, close the door and go home."

Aheng looked at his watch, half an hour in advance, at half past nine, happily.

She bought a cage of beef and a cage of tangerines at the shaomai shop in front of the school. Every time Gu Feibai saw this shaomai shop, he always stared at the shop from the beginning to the end, and then said coldly and disdainfully: "No. health."

In fact, Aheng wants to say that if he doesn't want to eat, he doesn't have to be so troublesome at all.

Then, when he was sent to the laboratory, Gu Feibai's work was almost over. When he saw the steaming siu mai with another sentence of "unhygienic", he persistently stared at the bag with arrogant and cold eyes for a long time.

Aheng laughed.

"Eat. I asked the boss. The stuffing was only made this afternoon. It should be no problem." A Heng handed him the bag, then glanced at his watch and smiled, "The dorm is about to turn off the lights. Go back, and you will go home early."

Turning around, Gu Feibai pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Wait a minute." Gu Feibai took the initiative, taking out a handful of candies from his white coat pocket, "reach out."

A Heng obediently stretched out his hand.

"Professor Zhang got a little granddaughter at home today. The wedding candy sent to me is allergic to alcohol. You can take it away." Gu Fei explained lightly, putting the candy in her palm, with a rare smile on her lips.

A Heng's eyes are bonbon candy. She blushed a little and whispered: "I will finish eating."

Solemn and gentle.

Yanxi was wearing a headset and a pale pink T-shirt. She pointed her finger to her ear lightly. She understood in the listening room outside the glass door and raised her voice slightly.

"DJYan, are you still listening?" A cowardly and sad female voice came from the headphones.

"Miss Li, I'm listening." Yanxi said calmly, "You said that you failed the college entrance examination three times, and your parents were so disappointed in you, and you don't have the courage to live anymore. You want to jump off the building, do you?"

"Yes. You may not know, I mean, DJYan seems to go well with you. I have seen your interview on TV. He is young, handsome and quick-thinking. I am afraid I will not understand my pain. The college entrance examination is just the fuse. , What makes me more uneasy is that I found myself becoming more and more transparent. Looking around, there is always an illusion that the whole world cannot see me and I cannot find the value of my existence."

"Being alive has been so sad that it is beyond words, and even the courage is gone?" Yanxi asked her gently.

"Yes." The woman said tremblingly.

"Then jump down." The boy lowered his head and said flatly.

The director next to him was anxious and jumped straight, gesturing to Yanxi all the time.

Yanxi raised her head, put her finger between her lips, smiled slightly, and motioned for him to be quiet.

On the other side of the phone, the woman said sadly: "Even DJ Yan thinks that people like me are scumbags, scum, and social burdens, right?"

"Walking or staying, living or dying are just a way of your choice. I have no right to interfere."

The young man’s voice was calm, but with indifference in his words: “Perhaps, by jumping from a high level, you can feel that your hatred for the world is manifested, and then the soul can be redeemed. Your father and mother should be the most in the world. People who should be condemned, they gave birth to you, but they can't love you selflessly after you failed the college entrance examination, just thinking about **** you, and then they feel comfortable in their old age and desolate heart, right?"

The other party's voice suddenly became sharp: "Why do you say that they love me?! Why do you say that I am dead and they will have a bleak night scene?! The way they look at me makes me feel that I shouldn't exist in this world at all! I would rather fall downstairs by myself and not die, so that they regret it for a lifetime!"

Yanxi smiled: "Yes, then they will continue to support you for the rest of your life."

The woman was stunned, for a long time, choked up: "Why do you say that, why on earth?"

Yan Xi said flatly: "You think the world can't see you."

"why?"

"If, if you haven't gotten great love from them, if you have never felt that you are the center of the world, how can you be so sad after being frustrated?"

"But, it's useless, they won't believe me anymore, won't love me anymore." The woman held her palms on her face and wept in a low voice.

"Miss Li, do you think it's so hard to love you all the time?" Yanxi rubbed her eyebrows lightly and smiled, "Why can't you trust them? Or, if you think this love is too hard, it's unbearable, it's better to choose one An impeccable opportunity, go to a place where no one knows you to start again, and look again. Is this love precious or superfluous?"

The woman cried loudly after all, and the weather passed by. She said: "DJYan, I want to continue loving my mom and dad, I want to continue."

Yanxi was stunned, then smiled, her sharp eyes softened.

He said, "You are very brave, and you are amazing."

The show finally ended. Yanxi drank water violently while holding a cup and raised her eyes, only to see someone outside the window tapping the glass in front of him gently.

It is land flow.

He smiled: "Yanxi, you can really fool people, love or not, how much do you know."

Yanxi stretched her hands: "I want to persuade her to experience the taste of jumping off the building, so that she will not dare to mention these two words in her next life. The key radio station will not do it. He will deduct my salary and this will be troublesome."

Lu Liu wore light blue casual clothes, lacking the usual practice of early wisdom, and his face was fresh and clean.

He said: "Let's go, Yanxi, I will invite you to dinner. I had a business talk with a client yesterday and went to a French restaurant. That ribs tasted good."

Yanxi said: "You wait for me."

Then he rushed to the office next door, boasting about the staff behind the scenes, spitting wildly: "Hey, elder sister, elder sister, you are beautiful today, and your complexion is so good today. We Xiaohui didn’t bother you, it’s broken, if you bully I'll take it for you."

A group of OLs were coaxed and laughed openly: "No no, Xiao Hui is really good and doesn't bother us." He handed him the dog basket with a few packets of jerky.

Lu Liu smiled: "Yanxi, you are really good. You treat the office as your housekeeper. The dog also finds a beautiful nanny. Can't you leave it at home? I remember you are allergic to dog hair. When did you love dogs?"

Yanxi said: "I'm shaping the image of a new good man who loves dogs. This dog is just a prop. Didn't you see it?"

Xiao Hui was aggrieved and sobbed.

Yanxi stared at it with big eyes, and the small towel retracted into the basket.

During the meal, Yanxi gobbled up the sauce and saw Lu Liu smile frequently: "Yanxi, why are you still the same as you were when you were a kid? I haven't seen you change it after four years."

Yanxi spit out the bones and threw them to Xiao Hui. She smiled and said, "Lu Liu, this rib is really not good, your taste really drops a lot."

Lu Liu hung his head and took a shallow bite, the scent of meat melted on the tip of his tongue, and he smiled: "Yanxi, there is nothing wrong with it."

Yanxi raised her eyebrows: "The sauce is too strong, the meat is too raw, the mint leaves are skewers, and the plate is too small."

Lu Liu glanced at him lightly: "The ribs you usually eat are too cheap."