The Shadow of the Wind

Wearing a clean and tidy white shirt, with pale lips and flustered and terrified eyes, it seemed as if he had seen a scourge.

"Are you sure you want to take back that gift box?" Chu Cheng asked coldly without concealing it.

Song Yanchu took a few steps back nervously, shook his head slightly, his thin body trembled slightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he thought that he should apologize and reconcile with Chu Cheng, but he dared not say anything when it came to his mouth. speak out.

Chu Cheng frowned, strode up to Song Yanchu, paused every word, with a bit of anger: "Do you dare to say that you want to take back that box?"

Song Yanchu was frightened into tears by Chu Cheng's cold and aggressive aura, and tremblingly said: "That box is the only thing grandpa left me, I wonder if you don't like it, can you return it to me... ..."

"Shut up!" Chu Cheng yelled suddenly, he didn't know what was wrong, he suddenly lost his usual composure, all he knew was that he wanted to vent his anger.

Song Yanchu trembled all over and didn't dare to speak. Trembling, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number anxiously, and the other party quickly picked it up.

"Yan Chu? What's the matter?" An Ning's gentle voice came from the other party.

Hearing that voice, Song Yanchu couldn't help sobbing, and said in panic, "Brother...I'm in the consulting room..."

"Why are you crying?" Song Yanmo was startled and asked anxiously.

Chu Cheng grabbed the phone and hung up the conversation. He grabbed Song Yanchu's shoulders with both hands, and stared at him with cold eyes: "Song Yanchu, what do you mean?"

Song Yanchu was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He lowered his head and trembled all over without daring to move. Compared with Chu Cheng, his thin body was weaker, and his big eyes that were originally agile were full of fear.

Chu Cheng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his out-of-control emotions. He gently raised Song Yanchu's chin, put his trembling lips in his mouth, and sealed all the words in his mouth. The gentle kiss did not go deep, but the tip of his tongue gently depicted the Perfect lips, licked softly.

With a "boom" in his head, Song Yanchu stared wide-eyed at the person who was less than one centimeter in front of him, and he stood there dumbfounded. He could clearly feel the soft tip of his tongue licking his lips, and the sweetness on his lips was amazing. Yan's words let him sweep away the previous fear and sadness, and he became more and more elated...

What exactly is going on?

Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, followed by Song Yanmo rushing in with a panicked expression.

Song Yanmo frowned slightly, and saw his younger brother nestled in the man's arms with a pure and confused face, and he was furious: "Chu Cheng! Let him go!"

Chu Cheng was agile, and the moment Song Yanmo rushed up, he turned around and dodged, and said indifferently: "It's none of your business."

"Chu Chu, come here." Song Yanmo's eyes fell on Song Yanchu.

Song Yanchu finally came back to his senses when he heard his brother's voice, he struggled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Let me go......"

Chu Cheng let go of his hand with a sigh: "Let's go find brother."

Song Yanchu was unnatural for a while, and there was even a trace of inexplicable joy and joy. He took a quick look at Chu Cheng and walked quickly to Song Yanmo's side: "Brother, I'm fine."

"Go home, Mom and Dad are waiting anxiously." Song Yanmo said softly with his arms around Song Yanchu.

"Don't go, put on your clothes." Chu Cheng called out helplessly, picked up the coat on the hook and walked up to Song Yanchu, and thoughtfully put on thick clothes for him.

"Go home and rest more, your body hasn't recovered much yet." Chu Cheng tapped Song Yanchu on the head with a smile, and ordered.

"Yeah." Song Yanchu was still in a state of confusion, he nodded slightly and pushed Chu Cheng away.

"Yanchu, can you leave that box to me?" Chu Cheng asked, his cold eyes were pleading for the first time.

Song Yanchu's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it very much."

Song Yanchu's head was in a mess, he nodded and rushed out of the consulting room in a panic.What happened today made him overwhelmed. He needed time to figure out what happened. Isn't Chu Cheng angry?Does this count as forgiving yourself?

"A mirage is too cruel for Yanchu." Song Yanmo looked at Chu Cheng warily.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Chu admitted sincerely.

Song Yanmo didn't say a word, his calm eyes met Chu Cheng's firm eyes, and after a long time he said calmly: "Yan Chu not only likes squirrels, he also likes koalas and riding roller coasters."

Chu Cheng suddenly understood: "Thank you."

"Don't get me wrong, I just want Yanchu to be happy." Song Yanmo glanced at Chu Cheng, "I only give you one chance."

"One time is enough."

"I hope you don't break your promise, you know him too..." Song Yanmo said in embarrassment.

"I will protect him." Chu Cheng showed a faint smile.

Five days later.

On a rare weekend, Zuo Qiujie stayed in the study to deal with some trivial matters. The documents on the desktop were very complicated, and the analyzes of various cases were spread out together.He was flipping through the report on the cause of the old ghost Li's death, and when he saw the word "Ten" at the end of the serious crime team's analysis report, he was taken aback, and his hands trembling slightly pressed him to the bottom.

When the door was knocked open suddenly, he looked at Zuoqiu Yang standing at the door and said softly: "What's the matter, Yang Yang?"

"Father, I have something I want to ask you recently." Zuo Qiuyang walked to his desk with his hands behind his back and said seriously.

"Sit down, what's the matter?" Zuo Qiujie couldn't help but feel cute when he saw his appearance, and asked softly.

Zuoqiu Yang pulled the chair beside him and sat down, looking very happy, "Father, I think I understand what Yanyan said about liking and love last time."

"Oh?" Zuo Qiujie's heart skipped a beat.

"Love can be kissed, liking can't." Zuoqiu Yang replied word by word, almost did not surprise Zuoqiu Jie to jump up from the chair.

"Well, that's it." Zuo Qiujie calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart and said calmly, "Do you have someone you love?"

Zuoqiu Yang scratched his head, then said: "I don't know." Then his expression changed suddenly, and he said seriously: "Oh yes! Dad, tell me, can I, Yan Chu, and senior brother be together?"

Zuo Qiujie only felt his temples throbbing: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I found that senior brother likes being with Yan Chu very much, but it seems that senior brother doesn't like me being with Yan Chu very much, so I don't understand." Zuoqiu rubbed his head in confusion, "But senior brother seems to have very few friends. , and rarely smile, but he will be much happier when he and Yanchu are together."

Zuo Qiujie pressed his temples, forcing his thoughts to jump from the case to Zuo Qiu Yang's thoughts, and suddenly he had a flash of light in his mind and said, "Why does Yang Yang have to be three people together?"

"What happened to the three of them?"

"Well, Yang Yang, you think, you used to play with classmate Song as two, but now that there are more senior brothers, will you be a little uncomfortable?" Zuo Qiujie explained with difficulty, trying to trick the other party in a certain direction. .

"No, I think it's fine." Zuo Qiuyang blinked.

"What do Song and your senior brother think?"

"Uh, I didn't ask." Zuo Qiu Yang scratched his head.

Zuo Qiujie held the pen in his hand, turned it around a few times involuntarily, and then said: "Yang Yang, go and ask, in front of the two of them."

"Well, I'll call Yanchu." Zuoqiu Yang nodded and stood up.

"I still have to hold classmate Song and ask." Zuo Qiujie said with a serious face.

"Ah?" Zuoqiu Yang was a little confused.

Zuo Qiujie stood up from his seat, walked towards Zuo Qiu Yang, and hugged him like this with open arms - the other person's figure was wider than him, so it felt very safe to hold him like this, and he could freely feel the firm body of the young man.

Zuoqiu Yang stared blankly at the man who was hugging him tightly, and after a while he said in a daze, "Do you want to do this?"

"It's going to be like this." Without warning, Zuo Qiujie leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek, the soft and delicate touch made Zuo Qiuyang's mind go blank.

He looked at the familiar man in front of him, saw his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and his bright red lips slightly raised, and an unprecedented feeling surged in his heart.The place on the cheek that was kissed seemed to be burning with a scorching flame, and the high temperature burning made him a little uncomfortable.

He forgot how he walked out of the study and dialed Song Yanchu's phone number. When he woke up, he was already standing in front of the coffee shop.

It was a book cafe with a quiet environment and plenty of light. When they were in college, they often came here to review and read books. Even the boss knew these two handsome young men.

"Student Zuoqiu is here, and Classmate Song is here." The boss greeted him kindly with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle." Zuoqiu Yang smiled and nodded, then walked to the second table by the window, the cafe was very warm, so he took off his thick coat.

At a glance, Song Yanchu was sitting dully on a soft chair, with a gray knitted sweater over his white shirt, a black woolen coat and a big white scarf hanging beside him, holding a cup of warm water in his hand. Hot tea, empty eyes, and soft sighs from time to time, as if very distressed.

"Yanchu." Zuoqiu Yang stepped forward happily and greeted him.

Song Yanchu came back to his senses, put down the hot tea and smiled back: "Xiao Yang."

"Is the cold gone?" Zuo Qiuyang subconsciously raised his hand to touch Song Yanchu's forehead.

"Okay." Song Yanchu nodded, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Su didn't like Xiao Yang approaching him, and he quickly moved away a second before the palm touched him.

"Really?" Zuoqiu Yang didn't care, he became happy when he heard Song Yanchu's agreement, "By the way, Yanchu, can I kiss you?"

"Ah?" Song Yanchu's whole body trembled, remembering that time when Xiao Su kissed his lips, the touch at that moment was as soft as jelly, and the sweet feeling came out spontaneously.

Since Chu Cheng broke into Song Yanchu's clinic that day, for the past five days, he would come to the hospital every day after work to wait for Song Yanchu, then eat and take a walk together, and send Song Yanchu home after dark, just like the process of a young couple falling in love.

"Yanchu? I kissed you?" Zuoqiu Yang sat beside Song Yanchu, pursed his lips and gradually approached Song Yanchu's face.

"Don't!" Song Yanchu moved away from Zuoqiu Yang by one meter in horror.

"Why?" Zuoqiu Yang looked at Song Yanchu puzzled, "Last time, Shen Tingqing and Hua Xiangrong kissed casually, it seems like it's nothing."

"Xiao Su, he doesn't like you kissing me." Song Yanchu seriously explained to Zuo Qiuyang.

"Ah? Why doesn't senior brother like it?" Zuoqiu Yang couldn't understand even more, and still asked very hard.

"Xiao Su will be angry." Song Yanchu looked at Zuoqiu Yang pitifully.

"Why is it so strange? Then it's fine if we don't tell the senior brother!" Zuoqiu Yang suddenly had an idea, and said joyfully.

Song Yanchu fell into deep thought, and his eyes were empty. If he didn't tell Xiao Su, Xiao Su wouldn't be angry. It seemed to be okay, but...

"No." Song Yanchu still shook his head in disapproval, he became more and more confused, it seemed that not only because Xiao Su didn't like it, but also because he himself didn't like people other than Xiao Su to kiss him, but why would he not like it...

"Then let's ask senior brother!" Zuoqiu Yang suddenly thought.

Song Yanchu was startled, he panicked, Xiao Su was always looking for him, he didn't dare to take the initiative to find Xiao Su,

"Let's go~" Zuoqiu Yang took Song Yanchu's coat and threw it to him, then dragged him away.

☆、Chapter 25

Zuo Qiuyang and Song Yanchu drove to the Chu family's mansion together, Zuo Qiuyang happily chatted with Lan You all the way, while Song Yanchu nervously followed behind, it had been a long time since he stepped into the Chu family's gate, the scene in front of him was very familiar but not familiar So strange.

"The young master is playing with Xiao Xiao in the back garden, this path is just ahead." Lan You smiled kindly.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan!" Zuoqiu Yang thanked happily.

After saying goodbye to Lan You, Zuo Qiuyang and Song Yanchu went all the way to the depths of the back garden to find Chu Cheng.

In winter, the residual snow is withered and scattered, and the sun after the snow is warm and comfortable, which seems to be a glimmer of hope given to mankind by the gods after the blizzard, like spring grass trying its best to break through the cover of soil under the nourishment of spring rain, and regain the beauty of new life.

"Wow, woof, woof~~" Xiaoxiao's sonorous and impassioned voice caught everyone's attention.

"Little!" Song Yanchu became happy all of a sudden, watching a fluffy Shengxue white spot running towards him not far away.

Xiao Xiao jumped straight at Song Yanchu, shaking her head and tail happily, gossiping like an old friend she hasn't seen for a long time.Song Yanchu squatted down, embraced Xiaoxiao happily, and caressed its head.

"Wang woo~~"

As if reunited after a long absence, Xiao Xiao excitedly threw Song Yanchu to the ground, her hairy head kept digging into Song Yanchu's face.

"Xiao Xiao, don't bully him." A stern reprimand surprised Song Yanchu.

Before Song Yanchu came back to his senses, Chu Cheng came to him, still as helpless as before, but this time with a bit of indulgent love.He adjusted the big scarf for Song Yanchu, then gently lifted him up from the ground, and naturally placed a kiss on his fair and tender cheek.

These days, such kisses are commonplace, but even so, Song Yanchu still dared not move.

"Ah! Senior brother!" Zuo Qiuyang looked at Chu Chengqin and Song Yanchu in astonishment, he suddenly came back to his senses and asked boldly, "Senior brother, Yan Chu said that if I kiss him, you will be angry, right?"

"Hmm." Chu Cheng didn't hide it. Although he was almost choked by Zuo Qiuyang's question, he tried his best to maintain his usual calmness.

"Why? Yanchu and I are good friends, can't I kiss?" Zuoqiu Yang blinked innocently and asked seriously.

Chu Cheng's face darkened in an instant, his eyes became cold, and he gritted his teeth: "Did you kiss him?"

"He didn't kiss me! Xiao Su, don't be angry!" Song Yanchu immediately defended himself anxiously, shaking his head in a panic and denying it, his eyes were sincere for fear that Chu Cheng would not believe it.

"No, Yanchu doesn't want to." Zuoqiu Yang looked at the two people more and more strangely,

Chu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Song Yanchu, then at Zuoqiu Yang, and said without doubt: "You are not allowed to touch him in the future."

Just when Song Yanchu and Zuoqiu Yang looked at Chu Cheng in astonishment and puzzlement at the same time, Chu Jing jumped out from nowhere, patted Zuo Qiuyang's shoulder with a smile and said, "Brother Yanchu is my sister-in-law. Xiao Yang, don't covet it~"

"Ah?" Zuoqiu Yang touched his head and said in surprise, "Then can I still be friends with Yanchu? Yanchu and I have a senior brother, can the three of us become good friends together?"

"Yes." Chu Cheng felt speechless, trying to explain.

"Oh...but I still don't know why?" Zuoqiu Yang continued to ask with difficulty.

Chu Cheng looked at Zuoqiu Yang who seemed to understand, and asked, "Do you know your wife?"

"I know." Zuoqiu Yang nodded earnestly, as if he had been opened up to Ren and Du, as if a thousand-year-old problem had been answered, "Oh! Could it be that Yan Chu became the brother's wife?"

"No... I'm not a wife." Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng with watery eyes, and made a weak protest.

"Smart." Chu Cheng immediately retorted, a cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I understand, brother, don't worry!" Zuo Qiuyang looked at Chu Cheng with a righteous face.

Chu Cheng showed a faint smile, looked at Song Yanchu with a bit of gentleness, and winked at him slyly, and Song Yanchu stared blankly at Chu Cheng in front of him, this kind of Xiao Su seemed to make him more attractive than before. I like it, it's not as cold as before, but now it's more gentle.

"Brother, I'm going home." Zuoqiu Yang was suddenly very eager to tell Zuoqiujie his knowledge, and said goodbye urgently.

"Be careful."

"Okay." Zuoqiu Yang nodded happily and ran away.

Chu Cheng watched Zuo Qiuyang leave, shook his head helplessly, and said to Chu Jing, "I'll go out for a while."

"Okay, let's go on a date~" Chu Jing nodded knowingly.

"Ah? What...Xiao Su, who are you going on a date with?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng in a daze.

"You." Chu Cheng smiled lightly, holding Song Yanchu's hand domineeringly and stepping over Can Xue step by step.

【Weeping Valley】

In November, the cold wind rustled and the water rippled. Although the Weeping Valley was not as crowded as it was in November, it was not deserted either.After Chu Cheng parked the car, he reached out his hand to Song Yanchu who was beside him, but Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng hesitantly, and dared not respond for a long time.

Chu Cheng sighed softly, these five days he took the initiative to get in touch with Yan Chu, eating and walking with him, like a lover's date, although Yan Chu didn't refuse, but there was always a faint fear and embarrassment.

"Let's go." Chu Cheng said softly, he held Song Yanchu's hand tightly, and led him away like this.

Song Yanchu nodded lightly, followed Chu Cheng obediently, his eyes stayed on the intertwined hands, he was a little distracted, these days it seems that Xiao Su and Xiao Su have changed back to the past, playing and eating together, but it seems to be different.

"Xiao Su, why are you here suddenly?"

"It is said that classmate Song likes to ride the roller coaster." Chu Cheng led Song Yanchu to the amusement park.

"Who said..." Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng embarrassedly.

"Of course I know." Chu Cheng smiled secretly.

When the two got on the tour bus to the entrance of the amusement park, a big sign read: "Dear visitors, please forgive me, due to the weather, the park is closed for your safety."

Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and a crack appeared on his lightly smiling expression, until finally weathered and shattered, he did not expect that Chu Cheng, who was as confident as he, would be so embarrassed.

He looked at Song Yanchu with some embarrassment: "I'll go and see the person in charge."

But Song Yanchu hurriedly stopped, shook his head and said like a baby: "It must be because the snow is not safe, so don't call and disturb others."

"But....."

"Let's go, come back later." Song Yanchu forcefully pulled away the unwilling Chu Cheng, with a slight innocent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Chu?"

"We'll come back to play with Su later." Song Yanchu smiled warmly.

"Okay, what Yan Chu says is what he says." Chu Cheng also smiled lightly.

Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng movedly, and he smiled softly: "Xiao Su, where shall we go next?"

"You will know when you arrive." Chu Chengshen said mysteriously.

Song Yanchu was obedient and didn't ask any more questions, but his mind was filled with various guesses, and his eyes rolled around.

After walking for about ten minutes, Chu Cheng dragged Song Yanchu into a koala hall, and as expected, he saw Song Yanchu suddenly beaming, as if a little mouse saw a delicious cake, and his eyes lit up.

"Look for yourself first, I'll come back when I go." Chu Cheng gently touched Song Yanchu's head.

"Yeah." Song Yanchu nodded with a smile, and quickly ran around to take pictures.

In less than 15 minutes, Chu Cheng returned to Song Yanchu's side, holding a live koala in his arms.

"Wow! Koala~" Song Yanchu stared at the koala in Chu Cheng's arms in amazement and joy, his big eyes were full of excitement and brilliance.

"Hug and watch." Chu Cheng couldn't help showing some gentle smiles, and the solid ice was melted into a stream.

"It's so soft and fluffy." Song Yanchu observed the koala in his arms curiously, and kept commenting while poking the koala's body with his hand.

"You like it, let's take him back to raise him, and I'll go and talk to the person in charge." Seeing that Song Yanchu liked it, Chu Cheng proactively offered advice.

Song Yan looked at the fool at the beginning and looked at Chu Cheng: "Neither you nor I know how to raise it, and without a suitable environment, it will die."

Chu Cheng didn't mind being taught by a child at all, and his tone was doting and gentle: "Yan Chu is right, we will often visit them after that."

"Xiao Su is so good." Song Yanchu smiled heartily, and unexpectedly jumped to Chu Cheng's side on his own initiative.

Chu Cheng put his arms around Song Yanchu's waist, smiled lightly and kissed him on the forehead: "My Yanchu is the best."

Song Yanchu blushed, and kept lowering his head in embarrassment to caress the koala in his arms, with a contented and sweet smile on his lips.

Happy times always pass quickly, as night falls, Qitan Valley is closed, and Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu are almost the last group of tourists to be kicked out by the management staff.

****

Chu Cheng drove Song Yanchu back home. Exquisite snowflakes floated in the sky, slowly descending from the high and wide sky, some hung on the treetops, some spread on the ground, pure white snow flakes in the brightly lit city , appear more peaceful and beautiful.

Song Yanchu leaned against the car window, staring at the outside, with a heart-warming smile on his lips, as pure as a jade spring melting snow on a high mountain.

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Cheng looked at Song Yanchu who was in the passenger seat.

Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng expectantly, pointed at the car window, and said a little excitedly, "It's so beautiful."

Chu Cheng understood, he steered the steering wheel skillfully, and the car was parked near a public football field.The football field is covered with snow, and the dim and soft street lamps on both sides are reflected by the white snow, making the whole football field glow with orange, quiet and warm.

Chu Cheng pulled Song Yanchu to the edge of the football field, feeling the icy cold, he frowned slightly, wrapped Song Yanchu's hands in his palms, rubbed them distressedly and breathed lightly: "It's so cold, I'll go back after a while gone."

"Not cold." Song Yanchu smiled mischievously, he suddenly escaped from Chu Cheng's arms, and the next second a snowball drew a perfect arc in the air, and finally landed on Chu Cheng, followed by countless others. The snowball hit Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng gave a helpless chuckle, squatted down and grabbed a snowball and threw it at Song Yanchu. Naturally, he did not dare to use too much force, but the direction was precise. Every snowball hit Song Yanchu exactly. No matter how Song Yanchu tried to avoid it, it was futile.

Laughter broke the tranquility here, but it moved when it wanted to be still, as if only the two people who were playing and playing were left in the vast land.

"Xiao Su, don't hide, I can't hit you!" Song Yanchu yelled sadly not to be outdone.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly larger snowball hit Chu Cheng's face, and Chu Cheng obediently did not hide any longer. The cold and stiff snowball just hit his face like this, and the cold touch stimulated the nerves on his face. Let him hum softly.

Song Yanchu was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Chu Chengdang really didn't dodge, he quickly threw away the snowball in his hand and rushed to Chu Cheng, hurriedly wiped off the ice and snow on Chu Cheng's face with his hand, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, you Why don't you hide, does it hurt?"

In the snowy night, the heartbeats of the two people intersect and entangle each other.

Chu Cheng stared intently at Song Yanchu who was at a loss and kept breathing on his face. He shook his head and unbuttoned his coat, pulled up the coat and wrapped Song Yanchu up: "Hold me."

Song Yanchu hesitated for a moment. Seeing Chu Cheng's uncompromising expression, he blinked and stretched his hand into Chu Cheng's coat, wrapped it around Chu Cheng's waist, and also put his head on Chu Cheng's shoulder, and was suddenly caught by the other party. Surrounded by the temperature in the clothes, the whole body is warm.

"Warmer?" Chu Cheng kissed Song Yanchu's cold face.

"Yeah." Song Yanchu laughed, his clear and innocent eyes shining brightly under the streetlight.

"I listen to what you say, so I don't hide." Chu Cheng said softly, "I can't bear you, I can't let you go, I can't let you go."

Song Yanchu stared blankly at Chu Cheng, tears immediately fell, why are you crying?It seems that the long-awaited love returns to its original place, and the love left behind in the millennium reincarnation is picked up again, and it is returned to Zhao.

Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng for a long time, so long that the snowflakes were flying all over the sky, covering the two of them thickly, and he smiled brightly: "Tu Hui will not drive me away like last time, will he?"

Chu Cheng nodded in satisfaction, smirked and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Baby Yanchu is really smart."

"Baby...baby?" Before recovering from the shock just now, Song Yanchu was shocked again, his face became hotter and hotter, and he blushed just because of this affectionate address.

"Zuoqiu Yang called you Yanchu, so I can't call you anymore." Chu Cheng regained his seriousness, as if he was giving a work report.

"Why?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng in confusion and asked curiously.

Chu Cheng was speechless for a moment, and he bit Song Yanchu's earlobe as punishment: "No reason, baby disagrees?"

"Don't bite me..." Song Yanchu trembled like an electric shock, covered his ears shyly, and stared at Chu Cheng with big black round eyes.

"I want to eat baby rabbits." Chu Cheng smiled evilly, kissed Song Yanchu's slightly pursed lips unexpectedly, and hugged his waist tightly with his arms, almost breaking that narrow waist.

Song Yanchu closed his eyes shyly, opened his mouth slightly, and hugged Chu Cheng back tightly. He never wanted to let go of this hug.

The lips and teeth overlapped, and there was a vague sound between the lips: "Tianhui...I love you."

The snowflakes flying all over the sky and the scattered snow flakes quietly wrapped the two people who were kissing, lingering on the snowy night.

One step at a time, after a thousand years, they are still by their side.

【Zuoqiu House】

The snow covered in silver is like long white makeup, covering the whole house with solemn plain robes.The striding footprints lined up a landscape on the snow, rushing towards the solemn carved wooden door, as if the dream chaser was constantly approaching the love of the dusty millennium.

After Zuoqiu parked the car hastily, he ran towards the gate non-stop, not paying any attention to the falling snowflakes.The snow-sweeping servant at the side couldn't help rushing up and shouting nervously, "Master Yang, be careful not to slip!"

"Don't worry, there's no problem!" Zuo Qiu Yang waved his hands and smiled at them. His bright smile made him look like an angel in the snow, and it also made the man upstairs looking through the glass window lose his soul.

Walking lightly through the path that he is all too familiar with, and entering the door that has been opened for him, the warm breath blows over his face, that is the taste of home.

He rushed up to the second floor without stopping, and went straight to the door of the study room. After pushing it open, he saw the man by the glass window in a daze.

"Dad, I understand!"

Zuo Qiujie turned his head slowly, nervousness appeared on his expression: "Yang Yang understands something."

"Me, Yan Chu and senior brother can go play together." Zuo Qiuyang said seriously, and then changed the topic: "But I can't talk to Chu personally, otherwise senior brother will be unhappy."

"why?"

"Because Yanchu is brother's wife, and Yanchu and I are just friends, it's different." Zuoqiu Yang smiled: "Dad, am I right?"

"Yang Yang is great, you are right." Zuo Qiujie smiled softly, stretched out his hand to caress his head, his fingertips penetrated into the soft black hair, like caressing the supreme treasure.

Zuoqiu Yang was like a child who was praised, he stepped forward happily and pulled Zuo Qiujie up from the chair, hugged him coquettishly with both hands and murmured: "So, cousin is Yanyan's wife." Then he blinked. Blinking and continued: "Cousin is also Yanyan's cousin, it turns out that cousins ​​can also be husband and wife, so strange."

The body in his arms stiffened for a moment, Zuo Qiujie asked, "Does Yang Yang think this is not good?"

Zuoqiu Yang didn't notice anything wrong with him, rolled his eyes, and said, "It's quite strange, but as long as my cousin and Yanyan feel happy, there's nothing wrong with it." He rubbed his head against Zuo Qiujie's The neck fossa is like a child who has been leaning on his father's side.

Zuo Qiujie lowered his eyes and paused for a while.He could only feel the surrounding air warmed by the heater constantly invading his senses, his waist surrounded by strong arms was scorching hot, and the desire that he had deliberately suppressed for many years was stirring his reason like a flame in his body, and it was burning in his mind. Keep telling him a cruel reality: can't wait any longer.

Maybe in a few years, people who stick to themselves like a child now will walk on the same path as most people, marry a wife and have children, and live a simple and happy life.

And in a few more years, I don't know what kind of old man I will look like - watching Zuoqiu Yang dragging his so-called daughter-in-law into the door and lovingly in front of him, I will probably die of grief.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that he was silent, Zuoqiu raised his head slightly to observe his expression.

Zuo Qiujie immediately put away his delicate expression, returned to normal and smiled, "Huh?"

"Father, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Zuoqiu Yang pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly.

Zuo Qiujie looked at the innocent face of the other party, and stared at himself with the innocent eyes like a child, and suddenly he didn't know where the courage came from and asked: "Do you want to marry a wife?"

"My wife is the one I love." Zuo Qiuyang remembered what Chu Cheng said.

"Of course." Zuo Qiujie stared at Zuo Qiu Yang's expression without blinking, "Does Yang Yang have someone he loves?"

Zuoqiu tilted his head and began to think about this profound question.His brows were furrowed into small hills, his big eyes showed a confused expression, he seemed to be very distressed, and after a while he was a little disappointed and said: "I don't know."

Zuoqiu Jie paused for a few seconds, his expression was a bit complicated, and then he smiled: "It's okay, there will be some in the future."

"I looked at Senior Brother and Yan Chu, and felt that loving someone is a very happy thing."

"It's very happy, very happy." Zuo Qiujie moved the corner of his mouth, revealing a helpless and bitter smile.He looked at Zuoqiu Yang's face, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch the wheat-colored skin.

".....Daddy?" Zuoqiu Yang felt those hands touching his cheeks, and the warm and delicate touch made his heartbeat speed up inexplicably.

Zuo Qiujie suddenly put down his hands, and said a little seriously: "Okay, Yang Yang is going to work too?"

"Oh, the procuratorate still has a report to write." Zuo Qiu Yang scratched his head,

"Go quickly, don't delay." He urged in the tone of a majestic elder.

"Okay." Zuoqiu Yang nodded obediently, and when he turned around, he glanced at his father with some doubts, then walked out of the study and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Zuo Qiujie slumped on the chair exhausted, with that stiff smile still on the corner of his mouth, his hands resting on his forehead, and he closed his eyes in pain.

the next day.

In front of the gate of Sanskrit, there are no fewer vehicles from entertainment companies on weekends than on weekdays.Employees and artists usually catch up on announcements at various unexpected times, so it is also a major feature of the company to not close the door throughout the year.

Amidst the falling snow, a slender and powerful young man stood in front of the gate.He was wearing a gray long coat with only two buttons casually fastened, and he didn't wear a scarf. He didn't seem to care about the cold weather—the black short boots creaked on the snow, and he spun the white umbrella he held up.The young man has handsome facial features, his eyes are like a keen falcon scanning the building, but if you look closely, you can find the tenderness in his eyes, like the early sun in the ice and snow.

With such a conspicuous person standing here, it is absolutely impossible to turn a blind eye.

After a while, a man in a shiny leather jacket flew out of the gate exaggeratedly like a butterfly, yelling and landed in front of Zuo Qiuyan, who looked at him expressionlessly and said nothing.

"Hello, are you Mr. Gu's man?" Mei Yan smiled and rubbed her hands that were flushed with cold.

"Ah."

"Wow, Mr. Gu is a stunner, you should cherish it." Mei Zhen laughed loudly, seeing that the other party seemed unwilling to talk to him, she said to herself, "Why don't you go in and sit in such a cold day? He wants to come down." There's still a while."

"No, thank you."

"He's really a cool man, Mr. Gu likes that." Mei Zhen raised her ecstatic orchid finger, and lightly poked Zuo Qiuyan's: "The muscles are so strong, not bad, not bad, it seems that he is also a stunner."

The corner of Zuo Qiuyan's mouth twitched, and he took a step away intending to ignore it.

Just when Mei Zhen wanted to continue flirting further, a loud roar sounded from behind the door:

"Don't touch him, do you hear me!!"

Then Gu Yiqing, who was wearing a tea-green windbreaker, blew in front of the two of them like a tornado, and pushed Mei Jiao away, and the latter took a few steps back exaggeratedly, almost falling into the snow.

"Wife, did he treat you lightly?" Gu Yiqing asked Zuoqiu Yan nervously.

Zuo Qiuyan was indifferent when he saw him