The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

Rong Qian went out for a long time, and Ye Sheng still hadn't recovered.

His face was like a cloud of fire, his head was covered, and even the tip of his tongue and the corners of his lips were no longer his own.I just feel numb, itchy, and an indescribable strangeness.

Rong Qian meant what he thought.

Ye Sheng blinked, but felt that the blink was too fast, so he blinked again.Tears started to appear in those watery eyes, and the eyelashes brushed like small brushes fluttered up and down, like two cheerful butterflies.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and finally stood up from his limp body.

"Chen San'er." Ye Sheng called out in a soft voice, his own voice hadn't come back yet, it was soft and hoarse.

Ye Sheng was startled, quickly stopped his voice, ran out in a hurry, hid in his room and never came out again.He didn't even answer Chen San'er's questioning about what's wrong.

The night was getting dark, and Rong Qian hadn't come back yet.Ye Sheng rejected Chen San'er who came in to light candles.In that dark room, a person covered himself tightly with a quilt.

Rong Qian's face was slowly enlarged in his heart, and the corner of his smiling mouth carried a gentleness that belonged to him, rippling in the bottom of his heart, flowing into a wave of warmth.

In the darkness, the child managed to free his flushed face.The silent room seemed a little cramped because of the dull breathing.

Rong Qian was always able to catch him by surprise.That sudden kiss disturbed his thoughts and disturbed his heart.Like a stone thrown into the lake suddenly, it caused ripples in his supposedly peaceful heart.

It shouldn't be like this.Ye Sheng sighed, tightly suppressing the mixed feelings in his heart.Closing his eyes suddenly, the warmth in his heart spread out, seeped into every part of his heart, and flowed to his limbs.

But no matter how warm it is, there is always a place that is still cold.It was as if the dim and boundless cold had returned to the dream.

That was the past that he thought he had long forgotten.After the fleeting years passed, he thought that his heart was strong enough, appropriate enough, enough to accommodate his Rong Qian.It's enough to stay by Rong Qian's side and watch the years go by.

But the nightmare-like reality kept him back again and again.I have always been a cowardly person, Ye Sheng thought to himself.Whether it is past life or present.

He is not afraid of Ye Chen, the emperor, or Concubine Su losing favor and leaving him alone.

But he was afraid that the fate of ignorance and ignorance would connect him with Rong Qian and eventually lead them to destruction.

Not for nothing.

The closer they got, the more complicated and confusing the temperament of Rong Qian could be felt by Ye Sheng.That temperament makes Ye Sheng sometimes feel that the person he loves, loves, and looks at affectionately every day, and the person who is gentle, gentle, and confides in himself is Rong Qian, but not All Rongqian.

His heart had already been reduced, and only reason opened a window in his dim brain.

Now he sees a different Rong Qian through that window.That Rong Qian, that Rong Qian.That Rong Qian was like the boy he met in Yaqi Ridge in the 12th year of Yuanguang.

That young man was decisive and indifferent, with a coldness in his eyes that could freeze everything, but flashed a cold light that seemed to be able to spy on everything in his tossing and turning.

He knew that Rong Qian was different from what he imagined.From the very beginning, what I fell in love with was the Rong Qian who lived in the previous life, who was inseparable from him, always gentle to him, and always reassuring.

So he guarded him, protected him, wishful thinking, snuggled up to him, like snuggling by the fire that could drive away the coldness in his heart, absorbing the warmth he longed for and carefully guarding the most sincere love in his heart.

But this liking was given to his favorite Rong Qian.

Like the string of candied haws that made him salivate.He looked up and longed for it for so long.Once he gave it to him, he found that the candied haws was not the taste he had been thinking about.

He put it in his mouth suddenly, but he didn't know whether he liked the unexpected sourness.

He must be cheerful and humble.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes.The eyelids trembled slowly.

of course.

But he didn't know who this joy was for.

The night is silent, the night is quiet, and the spring rain is continuous.The cold spring breeze hit, suddenly blowing down a tree of poplar flowers, blowing away the hazy lingering.

"I'm going to live on Yunyan Mountain for a few days tomorrow." Ye Sheng muttered.A tear came from the corner of that eye, and it disappeared into nothingness as soon as it touched the begonia-colored quilt.

Ye Sheng went out with dark circles under his eyes.In a hurry, Chen San'er was asked to prepare the carriage.

"He's going to Yunyan Mountain?" Rong Qian smiled and sat in the main hall having breakfast.The shrimp porridge that the child likes is quietly placed beside him, and the hot air makes his eyes that have not been closed all night more comfortable.

"Let him go. It's good to relax."

I'm afraid I scared him last night.

Rong Qian nodded, and asked Rong Ling to send Ye Sheng there first.

just.Recently.He has no time to take care of the children.

In spring, spring flowers are like brocade and white clouds are long.The top of Yunyan Mountain was as quiet as ever, as if time could not leave any traces here.

There are still traces.

Ye Sheng hugged Ye Li who was crying on his body, ignored her screams, and raised the candied haws in his right hand very high.

It's not Ye Sheng's fault, it's her brother who didn't let her take it.

Ye Sheng pouted, looking at the little chubby girl who was circling around him with her little face upturned.

Children or something.Really annoying.

Fortunately, it didn't take long.Zhao Mu hurried over to take the child back.

Two years away.When you look at each other with admiration.Now Zhao Mu is holding the baby in his left hand, and his granddaughter's necessities in his right hand, it's not too harmonious, it's too smooth.

After all, Hanqin Xiaozhu, who had lost her child, finally calmed down.

Ye Sheng tilted his head, sat on the stool and ate candied haws.This was bought by him when he came here early in the morning.The red candied gourds are sticky with sugar, and one of them is rolled with leaves, which is tasteless to eat.

"Where's Luo Tong?" Ye Sheng rolled his eyes, but he didn't see the figure of the old man, feeling strange.

"Cough." Zhao Changqing coughed.The earlobe turned suspiciously red first. "Let's go down the mountain. It's time to find Rong Qian."

"Oh." Ye Sheng was startled, but looked at his senior brother's shy face and was speechless.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Changqing looked up at him as if aware of it, put down the book in his hand, and there was a trace of concern in his cold eyes.

"No." Ye Sheng shook his head hastily.The words just started, but some hesitated to speak.

how to say?Said that Rong Qian was infatuated with him?Or is it that he and Rong Qian have spent many years in the past, leaving a place in their thoughts?

Ye Sheng sighed, but the more he sighed, the more disappointed he became.

"Have you quarreled with Rong Qian?" Zhao Changqing stood up and wiped the sugar stains off his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Still. You made him angry, let me coax you?" Zhao Changqing laughed, looking down at his child who was almost an adult.

These years, he and Rong Qian have been close to each other, stumbling, but it has been a long time since he saw him like this.

"Never." Ye Sheng lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.The red lips were bitten tightly, looking dazed.

Suddenly, Ye Sheng suddenly thought of something.He raised his head and summoned up the courage to ask Zhao Changqing. "Brother, do you really like Luo Tong?"

Ye Sheng's eyes were clear and persistent, his prying without malice, and his simple questioning were the most irresistible.

Zhao Changqing was not shy, and was stunned for a moment.chuckled lightly. "Even you can see it?"

"Hmm." Ye Sheng nodded emphatically, the Immortal in the Cave.He doesn't discriminate against twisted love.In fact, the most distorted person is himself.Even Rong Qian can know what he thinks about Rong Qian, let alone those people whose hearts are like a mirror and who are clear to the bystanders?

But Ye Sheng didn't know why his brother chose Luo Tong.

Don't talk about long-term love.He doesn't even know what love is.

I thought my wish was to laugh with Rong Qian until the end of my life.The funny thing is, his Rong Qian is not Rong Qian.

Ye Sheng had never felt more confused than at this moment.

He didn't know why, but he was full of Rong Qian in his heart, he was looking forward to Rong Qian, and he wanted to protect Rong Qian even if he risked his life.But after Rong Qian reciprocated, he huddled into a ball and felt so much uncertainty.

It's just uneasy in the end.

What's even more frightening is that the uneasiness in my heart is spreading out inch by inch, stripping away the dark memory that has been hidden for a long time.The dark and depressing memory slowly devoured everything about him, making him lose all confidence.

Up to now, he has even questioned that love.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Changqing's voice was very clear.The orchid-like desolation of the empty valley surrounds him, but with a lingering tenderness. "Life is like a journey against the road. You can't see your head, you can't turn your head back. No matter which step you take, just let yourself be happy."

He never chose Luo Tong.It was Luo Tong who entangled him.

They stumbled and stumbled in the day, and when they realized it, he was already indispensable on the long and lonely road.

No matter how you live, every day is your own.Live one day less.Since you can be happier, why refuse?

Zhao Changqing didn't know what Ye Sheng was struggling with.But know, he is not happy.

My own child has built a wall in my heart, going around in circles, losing happiness and the original joy.

this is not good.

"If you're not happy, just stay here for a while." Zhao Changqing frowned slightly, seeing Ye Sheng's melancholy in his eyes.

"Hmm." Ye Sheng murmured, his expression in a trance.

Brother is doing it for fun, but what is it for me?

In an instant, the perseverance that was never turned back before, without support, collapsed and disintegrated in an instant, and lost its original appearance.

Why is this so?Ye Sheng thought.

Obviously, it was Rong Qian whom he admired.

The author has something to say:

Ow.I think that's when it's the worst.Xiao Gong confided his heart, but Xiao Shou was in a panic, wondering if Rong Qian was the one he liked.

The most fundamental question is terror.Ho Ho.It's not over today. emmmmm.I still overestimated myself. T^T The last place is the most difficult to write.