1987 My Era

Chapter 112: Famous throughout the world, a second-married man also has his spring (asking for monthly tickets!)

When Xiao Han's back fell into his arms, Li Heng subconsciously reached out to hold her waist.

As soon as my right hand touched her, I could keenly feel her body going from soft to stiff.

Li Heng thought for a second, and simply changed from supporting to hugging, and took advantage of the swaying momentum of the car to half-hug her slender waist.

For just a moment, her whole body trembled violently, but she finally compromised with a little bitterness and a little sweetness.

Xiao Han comforted herself and thought that she should just give him face since so many acquaintances were watching.

Besides, he has worked so hard for so long, and I have the face to do so. Moreover, he said that I am his daughter-in-law who is not yet married, so I will just confirm it with reluctance.

She looked gloomy and bitter on the surface, but she was happy inside.

I don’t know why this happens?

She just felt that her heart was beating too fast for some reason, and the little finger of God hooked on her made it impossible for her to calm down the restless feeling no matter how much she muttered.

Xiao Han always felt that she was always changing her mind in front of him and ended up failing miserably.

If it were in ancient times, if I were an empress who was high above everyone else, he would definitely be the source of my enchantment and turn me into a tyrant. And it would be irreversible.

"Angry?"

Seeing that her gaze was still outside, even a stray dog ​​outside was more attractive than himself, Li Heng asked.

Xiao Han really wanted to say: I was sulking yesterday, and I really wanted to beat you into a pig's head and beat Song Yu into a dog's head.

But she didn't have the courage to say it, because she was the weaker party. Whoever loved more deeply, whoever cared more about this ambiguous and fragile relationship, would have to swallow his pain in silence.

Seeing him staring at her intently, Xiao Han said pitifully, "My heart is broken into pieces and I'm trying to put it back together piece by piece. Please tell Song Yu that I've given up."

Hearing this, Li Heng sighed: "You say one thing and mean another, you are hypocritical and insincere."

"No way." Xiao Han's blush became brighter as she said this. She turned her head and looked straight at him.

At this critical moment, she had to overcome her timidity, be more courageous, and handle the situation with ease so that he wouldn't notice any embarrassment.

Anyway, she has such a useful mask.

The two looked at each other, and Li Heng said seriously: "I'm sorry, last night our class teacher invited us to dinner and drinks, so a group of us went and didn't come to see you.

This morning I bought a pack of cigarettes for my class teacher, and he returned the favor by treating us to a bowl of beef noodles.

Sometimes when two people are battling each other, what they actually want is an attitude, or an explanation, or an apology.

When he felt the opportunity was right, Li Heng decisively spoke soft words.

Hearing this, Xiao Han remembered that he had indeed seen Wang Qi, the head teacher of Class 204, drunk last night and also saw him paying the bill this morning. Suddenly, meeting that pair of deep and distressing eyes, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Is that right?"

"Ah."

“Is the noodle delicious?”

“The taste is okay.”

"Then you have to treat me to a bowl of noodles today."

"it is good."

Hearing that the long-lost "you" had returned, Li Heng finally felt relieved.

The car continued to pass through low hills and fields. After his repeated requests, Xiao Han finally took the ice cream and began to eat it in small bites.

Seeing the two reconcile, Yang Yingwen in the front row said sarcastically: "Xiao Han, you spoil him too much. If I were you, I would ignore him for at least a year or two."

Xiao Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that in just two months, if she ignored him, he would definitely be snatched away by another vixen in less than a year or two.

It's not that she doesn't understand everything, but now she is alone and the situation is stronger than her, so she has to show weakness and compromise appropriately.

Xiao Feng, who usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, suddenly asked a tricky question.

She asked Li Heng, "When you were in junior high school, Xiao Han was so pretty and had good grades, why didn't you get together with her?"

This is what she has always been suspicious about. Although Chen Zijin is very beautiful, it depends on who she is compared to, right?
As a woman, Xiao Feng is always conquered by Xiao Han's beauty. Whenever she sees this clear and flawless face, she always feels happier.

Li Heng really didn't want to answer this question, but after receiving the cunning gaze from the person next to him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:
"I can't afford to lose face. There were so many brothers fighting with me at that time. I have to save my reputation. How can I be with a girl who beat me up twice?"

Hearing this, Xiao Han shyly turned his eyes away.

Instead, Yang Yingwen and Xiao Fengle laughed out loud.

The ice was broken successfully, and then everyone was in a very good mood and got together to chat.

We talked about our college entrance exam experience, the university we were going to attend, life, and how we were going to spend the two months of summer vacation...

It's just a bit disgusting. Yang Cheng is such a fucking show-off. He always mentions Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Look, the mid-term bus back to the county seat hasn’t arrived yet, and everyone on the bus knows that several of the six people in this group will be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University this year.

Oops! Good guy!
That's Tsinghua University and Peking University, the most prestigious universities in China!

He got everyone to come over and chat with him, under the pretext of trying to get some good fortune.

The three people who were approached the most were Yang Yingwen, Xiao Feng and Li Heng, who chose Peking University and Tsinghua University as their first choice.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Heng, who was a little carsick, decided to go all out. He found a gap, tilted his head, fell on Xiao Han's shoulder, and slowly fell asleep.

As he didn't get much sleep last night, Li Heng slept soundly along the way.

When I opened my eyes again, the car had unknowingly passed Yanggu'ao, and the next stop was Qianzhen, the terminal.

Li Heng was woken up and was startled when he opened his eyes. He felt weak and there was a mountain in front of him.

The setting sun shone in through the window, dyeing Xiao Han's shyness golden. She lowered her head, blinked, smiled bitterly, and asked four questions in a row:
"Mr. Li, were you dreaming just now?"

"What did you dream about?"

"Why are you calling my name when you're asleep?"

"Are you secretly in love with me?"

Li Heng was confused. Did he just shout out all the things he talked about in his sleep? Wouldn't that mean he would be socially dead?
He answered subconsciously: "No."

"Oh"

Xiao Han said with a long tail sound, and reminded quietly: "Then why is your head still pressing on my chest? Why don't you quickly pick up your schoolbag and prepare to get off the bus? Do you want everyone in the car to see your lustful look?"

Li Heng finally reacted and sat up straight.

Seeing that he was still confused and looked silly and cute, Xiao Han tilted her head to the side with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Brake!" At the Qianzhen Old Station, the bus finally stopped as the driver stepped on the brakes.

Li Heng asked her: "Xiao Han, your mother is here, are you still going to eat noodles with me?"

When Xiao Han saw his dear mother coming from the post office, a fire burned in his heart.

She turned around and said softly, "No, let's go to the gate of No. 1 Middle School some other time, go to the shop you opened this morning, and eat the original beef noodles."

Li Heng's face twitched, and he couldn't help muttering, "You are so jealous and vengeful."

Xiao Han smiled sweetly, not daring to look him in the eye. She stood up, picked up her schoolbag and got off the bus.

Wei Shiman came up to them and began to greet them warmly: "Yingwen, Xiaofeng, it's getting late today, why don't you come to our house tonight and stay there before leaving? Anyway, you have finished the college entrance examination, so don't be in a hurry." It was not the first time for Yang Yingwen and Xiao Feng to stay overnight at the Xiao family's house. Under the persuasion of Xiao Han and her daughter, Yang Yingwen and Xiao Feng stayed.

Only then did Wei Shiman have time to turn around and look at Li Heng, Yang Cheng and Zhang Zhiyong:
"We've prepared food at home. How about the three of you eat together before going back?"

Li Heng and the other two knew that it was just a polite remark, and anyone who took it seriously would be a fool, so they just said some polite words, picked up their bags and left.

After the three of them walked away, Wei Shiman asked about their college entrance examination results. When she learned that Li Heng filled in Peking University as his first choice, she was very surprised.

After returning home, Wei Shiman prepared meals while casually telling the three girls about something: "There is a rumor in the town recently.

It is said that Li Heng who came back with you has become a famous writer. You have studied together for many years and know each other well. Have you heard about it?"

Xiao Han, Yang Yingwen, and Xiao Feng looked at each other for a while without saying anything.

Seeing this, Wei Shiman stopped scooping soup, paused and asked, "Is it true?"

Seeing Xiao Han taking her mother's spoon and continuing to serve soup without any intention of answering, Yang Yingwen nodded and said, "Auntie, it's true. We knew it last month."

Wei Shiman was stunned, glanced at her daughter, and finally her eyes stopped on Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng followed up and said, "It is true."

Wei Shiman sat down on the stool and asked in disbelief: "What is going on? Tell me."

It took Yang Yingwen about 5 minutes to tell him everything he knew.

After hearing this, Wei Shiman's first reaction was to secretly blame herself: the tone she used when calling Li Heng to eat just now should have been more sincere, and not so perfunctory.

Then I was thinking: If the Chen family knew about this, it would be fun. I wonder if they would regret it?
After dinner, while Yang Yingwen and Xiao Feng were taking a bath, Wei Shiman said to her daughter alone:

"When you see Li Heng next time, don't be so proud. We are all classmates, so you can say a few words appropriately."

Xiao Han held the tea in both hands and said lightly: "Is it necessary? He is a divorced man."

Wei Shiman was a little troubled by her daughter's cold personality. "Remarried men also have their spring. Don't look at them with old eyes."

Hearing this, Xiao Han slowly tilted his head to look at his mother, and suddenly asked, "Then, how about you give your daughter to him?"

Wei Shiman was furious and left angrily.

As usual, no matter how late it was, no matter if it was raining cats and dogs, the three of them still walked into Qian Yuejin Noodle Restaurant without hesitation.

The proprietress was still as plump and still as tempting as ever, "What do you three want to eat?"

Li Heng shouted, "Three bowls of wontons, large portion! Spicy!"

Zhang Zhiyong interrupted: "Boss lady, give me two servings, super spicy!"

Yang Cheng followed up: "I also had two bowls. I was starving after sitting in the car for a whole day."

The lady boss asked: "You are students, right? Which school do you study in?"

Yang Cheng raised his head, "Shao City No. 1 Middle School."

"Hey, I heard that your No. 1 Middle School has a writer who earned several thousand yuan by writing a book. Who is he? Do you know him?" asked the proprietress.

Li Heng kicked the fool and told him to shut up.

Yang Cheng was confused: "Yizhong, writer? Why haven't we heard of it?"

"Then you must be bragging. You are not a middle school student and you don't even know this." Someone next to him ridiculed.

Yang Cheng vomited blood. He was always proud of being admitted to No. 1 Middle School, so he would not tolerate false accusations. He was so angry that he slammed his admission ticket on the table:
"Who said I'm not a middle school student! I just came back from taking the college entrance examination."

The proprietress leaned over to look at the admission ticket and said, "Hey, it seems to be real. Do you know someone named Li Heng?"

Yang Cheng subconsciously asked: "Yes, I know him. He is a handsome guy who is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom wherever he goes. How can I not know him?"

The people at the next table said, "I heard the writer's name is Li Heng."

"Uncle, are you mistaken? The Li Heng I know is only 18 years old."

"The rumor is that she is 18 years old."

"The Li Heng I know is from Shangwan Village."

"What a coincidence, the rumor is that he is from Shangwan Village."

After hearing this, Yang Cheng stood there in a daze for 20 seconds. Then he turned his head suddenly and stared at Li Heng with a look as if he had seen a ghost.

Well, if there is one, there will be two.

In less than three seconds, all the diners in the restaurant realized something and looked at Li Heng.

Li Heng was speechless and kicked Yang Cheng quietly.

Yang Cheng felt pain and immediately came to his senses and said, "Zou Aiming, Li Heng is from your village. Is he really a writer?"

Hearing this, everyone was disappointed and went back to continue eating noodles, dumplings and wontons.

Li Heng shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but I'll find out when I go back and ask the villagers."

As their identities were almost exposed, the three of them sped up their eating pace, sharing 5 bowls of wontons among themselves, and finished in less than 10 minutes.

When it was time to pay the bill, the proprietress looked at Li Heng and said with a smile, "No need to pay, today I'll treat you.

Welcome to come again next time. My daughter is going to be back from vacation soon. She also graduated from No. 1 Middle School. You are alumni or peers, so you can get to know each other. "

The three offered money several times, but the proprietress refused to take it.

After walking out of the noodle shop, Yang Cheng touched his head and said, "Ah, why do I feel something is wrong? Could it be that the boss lady has taken a fancy to me? She wants to introduce her daughter to me?"

Zhang Zhiyong looked disdainful: "You? Short and fat?"

Yang Cheng patted his big belly and said, "You don't understand this. Look how many fat people there are these days?

What does this prove?
It proves that my family is well-off and I am blessed. Maybe people like my type because it gives them a sense of security. "

Zhang Zhiyong stretched out his hand and pulled his ear, "Fuck! You are so shameless, you are thicker-skinned than me."

Yang Cheng dodged, approached Li Heng and asked, "Li Heng, are you really a writer?"

Li Heng asked with a smile: "What do you think? Are they similar?"

Yang Cheng kept shaking his head: "No, if you were a writer, I would drink all the water in that river."

It was too late and Xiao Feng didn't want to go home. Yang Cheng was afraid of being alone, so he naively invited him to spend the night at his home and said he would send him home the next day.

Along the way, Yang Cheng looked at Li Heng, then at the river, and suddenly became silent.

Halfway through the journey, Zhang Zhiyong turned around and complained to Yang Cheng at the back: "Fuck! Are you stupid? Or what? Why are you mute today?"

Yang Cheng said with a sad face: "Don't bother me, I'm thinking about how to drink the water in the river."

Li Heng found it funny: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink."

Yang Cheng looked depressed: "That makes me even more upset. You actually became a great writer secretly. I won't be able to brag in front of you anymore."

The fool kicked him and said, "Hey! It's such a trivial matter, why do you brag about it yourself? Why don't you brag about my brother? I usually brag about him."

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