Devil’s Warmth

In January 2005, when the first day of winter arrived, the teacher in front of the podium pushed his glasses and said seriously, "Classmates, this year is the last year of your third year. When you come to school next semester, Already a student in the third grade. The teacher hopes to see a new look of you, and review at home during holidays. Our seventh class has always been a model for all classes. I hope that this year the teacher will receive all the children who have passed the first, third and sixth middle school Message. "

The students in the third grade were encouraged and everyone responded well!

"Then, let's take the winter vacation. Everyone pay attention to safety. Don't go to the river or pond to play water. I wish you a happy New Year!"

"Happy new year to Mr. Zeng!" Cheers gradually began, and Mr. Zeng shook his head with a smile. They were all a group of fourteen or five years old.

Hua Ting happily walked with Beiyao carrying a schoolbag: "Yao Yao, you are so good that you passed the third place in our class."

Bei Yao smiled, Pei Chuan was the best. If it wasn't for a class with him, she would never know that Pei Chuan had always been the first grade.

The two little girls were at the fork, respectively. Hua Ting shook her hand vigorously, and put her hands on her mouth to make a trumpet shape: "See you next year!"

"See you next year!"

When Beiya returned home, the sky was snowing again.

"Yaoyao hurry in, what are you looking at!"

"Mom." Bei Yao turned back and saw Zhao Zhilan, who was holding her child in front of the rental house.

Beckham was only ten months old, and his round eyes looked curiously. Seeing her sister, the little hand waved joyfully.

Zhao Zhilan was hit on the cheek by his little hand, wrapped him in tears and laughed, "I just like your sister, don't you? I'm not so excited to see your dear."

Baby Jun Beijun captured the words of her elder sister in her mother's words, and then repeated: "Knot, clean."

Beiyao pinched his warm cheek and corrected with a smile: "It's my sister."

"Jiejie."

The first word Beckham learned was not mom and dad, but sister.

Zhao Zhilan said, "Go home at night to pack up what you want to bring, this year we will go to grandma's home to celebrate the New Year." After all, with this "illegal" second child, the grandmother of Beiyao who went to her mother's side can also look at No matter what the child thinks, it is the best choice.

As a minor, Bei Yao had no choice at all. She nodded and followed Bei Licai to pack things at night.

"Dad, I'll go down."

"Okay, come back early."

"Ok."

Beiyao stepped on the wet road. In January of this year, the snow in city C had not yet accumulated, and half of the snow on the fingernails was heavy.

Bei Yao went downstairs and just met Pei Chuan who was out.

The teenager was wearing a dark blue down jacket, and his zipper reached the knot of his throat.

When they met, they stopped. Xiaoxue fell on her eyelids and Bei Yaoxing smiled with a little smile: "Pei Chuan, why are you out?"

"Help my dad get the letter."

That letter was sent by mistake, and it was sent to the mailbox of a family member opposite. The postman just called to apologize.

Bei Yao followed him and watched him go out and take out the thick envelope.

Pei Chuan turned back and met her wet eyes. He paused: "Follow me?"

"I have to go to my grandmother's house to celebrate the New Year this year. Goodbye is next spring. Pei Chuan, Happy New Year!"

"Well." He whispered, "Happy New Year."

"I have been away from home for so long for the first time." She kicked the edge of the flower bed restlessly. "I can't see you for a long time, Pei Chuan. You have to remember to drink plenty of water. Don't be bored at home during the New Year. You can be with Chen Hu and them Set off firecrackers. "

Pei Chuan looked at her, without refuting: "Um."

She tiptoeed with a smile, Xinger's eyes in the vast night and snow, like a clear and pure moon: "Pei Chuan, you must grow taller when I return. I am much shorter than you now."

She compared. The little girl has grown a bit over the past few years. Now 163, Bei Yao remembers that she will have 165 in the future, and Pei Chuan wore a prosthesis, which was adjusted according to the height and development of the teenager. Chuan seems to have 175. Only in his high school would he flee wildly. Pei Chuan in Pei Yao's memory put on prosthetic high school about 186.

He should have grown tall.

Pei Chuan watched Beiyao's soft hair fall into snowflakes, and asked her softly, "When will you come back?"

"My mother said that in February, I may come back before school. When I come back, I will bring you special products!" With the sweetness of the girl, but like the gentle wind of March.

While Pei Chuan was still changing his voice, the boy's voice was rough and unpleasant. He gave a low voice and Bei Yao walked away three times.

She walked up the stairs and yelled at him with a smile: "Wait for me to come back—"

As everyone knows when they meet again, the two are different.

Beiyao was sitting in the doorway of the wooden door with a red scarf, and there was a little lamb with his head down and sniffing everywhere.

She hugged Xiaobei Jun, and the child stared at the lamb intently. Bei Yao could not help but smile. Bei Jun was a good kid when he was young, and he was more naughty when he grew up. This child often sees something interesting and can babble and watch for a long time.

At noon the warm sun hung high, but the snow on the top of the mountain had not melted yet.

Several hens walked proudly in the yard.

Beiyao's grandmother's family is in the countryside, and she has a bungalow. There were chickens and lambs in the yard. In the early years, my grandmother also raised pigs, but these two years have not been raised. Zhaojiacun is the hometown of Zhao Zhilan and Zhao Xiu. Because the New Year's Eve is still around, children will play cannons by the mud pond.

The cannon was ignited and thrown in. After two seconds, it would "bang", the mud and water in the mud pond were blown up, and full of age.

In the morning, Zhao Zhilan and Bei Yao's grandmother rushed to the market, and soon they returned with the women in the village.

Seeing Bei Yao holding his younger brother, Zhao Zhilan softened his look.

Zhang Yanzi said, "That's your family, Yaoyao. I've seen it twice since I was a kid. It's so big, yo, it's so beautiful, I can't recognize it."

Zhao Zhilan said with a smile: "Children really grow up fast."

Walking with them, there was a young wedding woman named Chen Lanlan. Chen Lanlan thought it was a customary compliment. After all, the sister-in-law here said that when your child becomes handsome, your girl is beautiful, so Chen Lanlan smiled on her face and didn't care.

As a result, Chen Lanlan looked up at the little girl standing next to Zhao's door, and the whole person stunned for a minute. She has never seen such a beautiful girl!

The Lantern Festival was already over in mid-February. The little girl was dressed in a white-haired sister-in-law and had a red scarf around her neck. She has fair complexion, eyebrow eyes, delicate cherry lips, and round and lovely lips. The girl's little face was flawless, her eyes and pupils were like black grapes with watery eyes, with a wet mop, and because of her young age, she was particularly lovable.

Don't say a lot of surprised women, even Bei Zhi's mother-in-law, Zhao Zhilan, suddenly lost sight of her daughter after seeing her draw.

After coming to grandma's house, Bei Yao suddenly started to draw.

The creator favored this girl, and her cheeks gradually faded away. She removed the child's innocence and brought the girl's innocence. The small waist was gripped with a yinying grip, but the chest was bulging in front. After a heavy snowfall this winter, a delicate and innocent girl was carved.

Her Beyao has grown up.

One day when he suddenly saw Bei Yao like this, Zhao Zhilan was speechless. She condensed for a moment and looked at her daughter who was extremely young at a young age. Why didn't she see that Bei Yao was so beautiful when she grew up? After the draw, I was stupid, exquisite and beautiful. It's not like her daughter, Zhao Zhilan.

Zhao Zhilan suddenly felt that it was ridiculous that Zhao Yao was brought by Zhao Xiu and Fang Minjun when he was young. If Zhao Xiu met the current Bei Yao, he would not dare to compare. Fang Minjun is distinguished by his eyebrows like Chang Xuexiao, and Bei Yao is naturally attractive.

Beiyao's grandmother carried a basket on her back and took over her grandson in Beiyao's arms. She said to Beiyao, "Go to rest, here grandma and you. Mom. I bought rice cakes today."

Bei Yao smiled and nodded.

Grandma turned back to Zhao Zhilan and said, "Did you say that the food here is not delicious, why did Yaoyao lose so much weight all winter?"

Zhao Zhilan wiped his hands and didn't care about his young son, letting his grandmother hug him, and started to divide the dishes himself: "No, the girl grew up to draw a stick, didn't I do that when I was a kid? Suddenly thin."

The grandmother said, "You haven't lost weight and you don't see you as a person."

"..."

Grandma said cheerfully: "Yao Yao is so beautiful. I look better than the stars on TV."

"Mom!" Zhao Zhilan quickly said, "Don't be too pretentious, isn't Zhao Xiu Jia Minmin's lessons learned enough? Don't compare children with stars. They look good and look good, as long as they are healthy and healthy are their own blessings."

Grandma thought of Fang Minjun, and she agreed. Although she thinks this granddaughter looks ridiculous, she will not speak it on the bright side again.

Xiaobei Army will be one year old next month. Zhao Zhilan said: "Li Cai said that everything is done there, and I will take two children back tomorrow."

Grandma was a bit reluctant, but knew that Beiyao had to go back to study, and the girl was going to take the entrance exam this year, and her family was still so nervous. But what makes the family proud is that Bei Yao has always done well.

"Bring back more local specialties, fry peanuts, and dry tea ..." The old people rummaged, and Bei Yao was also dressing. She remembered the promise of bringing back local specialties to the children in the community and the good friends in the class.

On the way home on the train, someone has been watching Bei Yao.

The appearance of the little girl in the fourteenth five-year period is beautiful and she is the most striking among the crowd. She changed her hairstyle under Zhao Zhilan's instigation. Zhao Zhilan's fashion sense of smell advanced, so that the hairdresser cut an air Liu Haier-like forehead, which instantly became a little more pure.

Pei Yao's eyelashes were long and warped, and her wings were light. She blinked in her eyes and was very pleased.

Bei Yao wasn't used to receiving such attention. She touched her hair uneasily: "Did I really change a lot? Is it strange?"

Zhao Zhilan looked at the little girl who was obviously like a little fairy, but she doubted herself, and smiled straight down: "I'm still stupid when I grow up."

"Mom, do you say Pei Chuan and Hua Ting do they still recognize me?"

"You really believe that your grandma's words have changed, and at most they have changed a lot, you can recognize them."

Beiyao is inevitably nervous.

She still remembered asking Pei Chuan's English teacher when she was in the first year, when Pei Chuan said coldly. In Bei Yao's opinion, he is also a pure and touching type now. Does Pei Chuan hate such looks?

He has a strange temper, isn't it aesthetically strange?

The train traveled all the way and arrived in C city that afternoon.

Only arrived at the gate of the community, a fat boy rushed out from the community, he ran forward with a big laugh, and a toy cannon exploded behind him.

The fleshly boy ran into them, and Zhao Zhilan only saw Chen Hu who was opposite.

She guarded Xiaobei Army too late to escape, but Beiyao responded quickly, pulling Chen Hu's clothes and hat.

Chen Hu was as tall as Bei Yao, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful girl.

Chen Hu stayed for a long time, but he didn't respond to who this little fairy was. Until the little fairy laughed, she pulled out a large bag of dried tea, and Xiaoying greeted them: "Chen Hu, Li Da, Rong Rong, this is the dried tea I brought to you from my hometown, but it is delicious. "

Then the stunned teenager extended from Chen Hu to everyone.

Or Li Da said unbelievably: "Bei, Bei Yao?"

Bei Yao shouted, "It's me. Has the change really changed?"

Chen Hu: "..." Damn it! This this this ...

It's a reverse story. There are two little girls in the front district, one is as beautiful as a star and the other is as cute. Later, when they grew up, the sought-after beautiful girls were ordinary in appearance, and that average was so cute that they suddenly became little fairies in a certain year.

Chen Hu's ears were all red. He was embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Bei Yao. He apologized to Zhao Zhilan: "I'm sorry, Aunt Zhao, I ran out without seeing you and hit you."

Where would Zhao Zhilan care about these teenagers, she smiled and said it was all right.

"Yao Yao, put things away before playing with friends."

"it is good."

When Bei Yao followed Zhao Zhilan, a group of young teenagers looked at each other.

Li Da coughed: "Chen Hu, you blush."

Chen Hu leaped violently: "You are so embarrassed to say me, your face is also red!"

After a while, Bei Yao went downstairs. She carried a bag in her hands and was surprised to find that the teenagers were still playing without leaving.

They looked at themselves in unison, and Bei Yao was a little uncomfortable, and her voice was clear: "Do you know where Pei Chuan is?"

With this remark, the teenagers looked strange.

Bei Yao's heart sank with an ominous hunch.

Obviously spring has come, but because the snow has not yet melted, with the coldness of winter.

Chen Hu twisted two thick eyebrows: "His father and mother have divorced, and everyone in the community knows it."

Li Da added in a low voice, adding: "Uncle Pei was injured during the New Year's mission and Pei Chuan took care of him in the hospital. He, he and he will live with Uncle Pei later."

In the early spring of 2005, Pei Chuan's parents were divorced.

Pei Haobin was on the verge of death. When everyone was celebrating the New Year, the teenager first lived with his father after his divorce, and then learned that his father might never wake up.