People around him seemed to be leaving one after another. Ye Qingyan had known Brother Lin, Xiaoya and the others for many years.

Lin Ge went abroad to visit relatives, and Xiaoya went abroad to treat her mother's illness.

We will always be reunited, it's just a short separation.

Ye Qingyan didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable. It felt like there was a stone in her heart, making her breathless.

Parting is for a better reunion, Ye Qingyan comforted herself in her heart.

This year's New Year is a little different from last year. Last year, Ye Qingyan was accompanied by her sister, the Ji family, and Fu Ziyun.

This year there are more Jiang Yanjing and Song Qingshi.

Ye Lanyao knew that Jiang Yanjing was coming, but she didn't expect that Song Qing would come with him.

The two were in a stalemate at the door, and Ye Lanyao was still thinking about why Song Qingshi wanted to follow him.

Song Qingshi looked at Ye Lanyao's expression and frowned.

"Miss Ye, don't you welcome me?"

Ye Lanyao came back to her senses and said, "Sorry, I'm just curious. Aren't you going home?"

Song Qingshi shrugged, "It's not too much to have more of me in the family, and it's not too much to have one less of me in the family."

Ye Lanyao narrowed her eyes. She still remembered that when she met Song Qing before, he could be described as cold and cold.

Is this really the Song and Qing Dynasties?

"Can you let me in first? The things in my hands are too heavy."

Only then did Ye Lanyao notice that Song Qingshi was holding a large bag in his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't your sister going to have barbecue?"

Ye Lanyao blinked, as if she had heard Yan Yan say that she was planning to go out to eat.

Although not many restaurants are open during the Chinese New Year, there are also places for barbecue.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshi brought what she needed directly, but the problem came, she didn't know how to barbecue.

Ye Lanyao can cook a variety of dishes, but barbecue is completely her weakness.

Ye Lanyao walked aside and signaled Song Qingshi to come in.

She said weakly: "Well, I don't know how to grill."

"I know."

Song Qingshi bent down, picked up his things and walked in. Ye Lanyao closed the door and followed.

"Do you know how?"

Song Qingshi found a free spot, put down his things, and raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

During the Song and Qing Dynasties, he was also a foodie in private, but few people knew about it.

Every time we have a dinner party, it’s basically baked during Song and Qing Dynasties, because he likes the process very much.

After hearing what Jiang Yanjing and Ye Qingyan said a few days ago, Ye Qingyan wanted to eat barbecue.

Jiang Yanjing and Song Qingshi purchased barbecue utensils and ingredients overnight.

But why was he the only one moving things?

The bodyguards and the driver were both on holiday, so the coolies were left to Song Qingshi. Ye Qingyan was walking around with Jiang Yanjing at this time.

It's because Ye Qingyan remembered the candied haws that she hadn't eaten before and wanted to eat it on a whim today.

So Jiang Yanjing asked Song Qingshi to send the things over first, and he accompanied Ye Qingyan to buy candied haws.

The two walked for a long time without encountering the uncle selling candied haws.

There were a lot of snowflakes on the body. The snow was not very heavy today. There were occasional accumulations on the ground, which showed how long the two of them had been walking.

Ye Qingyan stopped and said, "Jiang Yuxing, it seems that your luck is not very good today."

"Today is the New Year, and many people have gone home to celebrate the New Year."

Ye Qingyan looked up at the sky, flakes of snowflakes were flying and fell on Ye Qingyan's cheeks, absorbing the warmth from Ye Qingyan's face.

Home? I miss my mother and father a little bit.

The family was very happy at that time, and Ye Qingyan felt so lucky to meet them.

One hand covered Ye Qingyan's sight, "It's very uncomfortable when snowflakes fall on your eyes."

Ye Qingyan looked at him. At this time, Jiang Yanjing's eyes were full of care and love.

She remembered that when she met Jiang Yanjing before, his eyes looked like this.

Did Jiang Yanjing already like her when they first met?

She was convinced that she did not know him and could not have any entanglement.

Why does Jiang Yanjing like herself?

In a dream? Last life?

If the dream was about something from the previous life and Jiang Yanjing carried the memory, could she ask him directly?

Ask the question that has been bothering her for a long time.

Ye Qingyan opened her mouth slightly, but stopped talking.

The more desperate you are to know the answer, the more afraid you are of hearing it.

Today is New Year's Eve, so it's better not to mention these things, lest they can't even spend their first New Year's Eve happily.

Seeing Ye Qingyan staring at him in a daze, Jiang Yanjing asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingyan smiled with her eyes, "I'm thinking about why you, such a good person, like me?"

"Want to know?"

"It's not necessary to know, I'm just curious."

"Perhaps it's because of your eyes, your kindness, and your smile. I don't remember the specific reason. I just know that seeing you with others makes me uncomfortable, and I may even do something uncontrollable."

Ye Qingyan chuckled lightly, "I feel like the me in your eyes is different from the reality. I am not kind at all. I am a selfish person who can use everything around me to achieve my goals."

Jiang Yanjing didn't speak, but hugged Ye Qingyan.

Putting his head on Ye Qingyan's forehead, "I said, you can use me."

"I haven't had time to say thank you for what happened to Xiaoya before. Thank you for your help."

"I don't like when you say thank you to me. I always feel like you are far away from me. I want to get closer, want you to rely on me, and want you to care about me and only me."

"I'm afraid this won't work. I also have to care about my sister. She is my only relative."

"Okay, it only cares about the two of us."

Of course Jiang Yanjing knew what Ye Qingyan meant. Ye Lanyao was more important to Ye Qingyan than her own life.

He can only line up behind Ye Lanyao.

"Jiang Yuxing, let's go back. If we don't meet him, forget it."

"I can only bring you here next time."

Ye Qingyan's eyes smiled even more, "It's okay, I'm not a child. I will cry if I don't eat."

"You are my little friend."

Ye Qingyan retorted: "I'm not a child, I'm an adult."

"Okay, kid Nicai."

"Jiang Yuxing, I told you I'm not a child."

Ye Qingyan stopped and looked at Jiang Yanjing angrily.

Jiang Yanjing didn't seem to understand, and looked at her with a half-smile, "What's wrong, little friend Caicai?"

"Jiang Yuxing, lower your head."

Jiang Yanjing obediently bent over, and Ye Qingyan stretched out her hand and rubbed his head fiercely.

"Child Jiang Jiang, the one whose head is touched is the child."

After Ye Qingyan finished speaking, he quickly ran away into the distance, leaving behind Jiang Yanjing who looked helpless.

He didn't expect that Yanyan would have to compete on this matter, but it felt good.

Jiang Yanjing took a few steps forward, then stepped back and walked in the opposite direction.

Ye Qingyan ran for a long time before stopping, panting vigorously. He had known better than to run because he was too tired.

Mainly because I wore too much and felt like I was carrying dozens of kilograms of stuff while carrying a heavy load.

Ye Qingyan looked back, and after waiting for a while, Jiang Yanjing didn't appear. A trace of worry and disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Is Jiang Yuxing angry?

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