Arbors in pairs

Qing Shan looked up at Ye Cheng: "Does your family know?"

Ye Lan is an official of the third generation, and his grandfather is a well-known figure in the political circle. He had heard of Ye Lan's grandfather ten years ago before Qingshan went abroad.

So the higher the position, the more careful it is.

If the Ye family knew that the young master of the Ye family had a man by his side, it would not be a good thing for Qing Shan or Ye Lan.

Ye Cheng was taken aback, then shook his head: "I don't know."

Aoyama didn't speak.

"My brother has a very cold personality, even more since he returned to China, and he has almost no friends. If he really likes you, I will support him." Ye Cheng seemed to think of something again, and asked: "Then you like my brother?" ?"

Ye Cheng recalled that day when Qingshan and his brother met in the coffee shop, Qingshan clearly did not want to reminisce with his brother.Looking at Qingshan here, he is not very happy.

The room was very quiet, Qingshan broke the silence abruptly and said: "Your brother forced me to come here."

Ye Cheng was taken aback, stood up from the sofa and said, "Impossible!"

Ye Lan in Ye Cheng's heart, although he doesn't like to talk, but he can't express his tenderness to her, how could he force others?

Qing Shan was still sitting on the sofa, looking at Ye Cheng calmly: "How is that impossible?"

Ye Cheng was silent for a while, then turned to go out, apparently to ask Ye Lan, but stopped halfway, turned back and asked Qing Shan: "Then what do you mean by telling me? Is it possible that I can help you?"

"I didn't want you to help me. I just want you to know that you are helping my brother. People from your family background are most afraid of any stains on your body. If your opponent knows that Ye Lan has kept a man in captivity, I'm afraid You don’t need to make a big fuss to destroy your family.”

Ye Cheng pursed his lips and looked at Qingshan, what Qingshan said was right, there should be no stain on her brother.

"You can ask your parents to come."

Ye Cheng paused and shook his head vigorously: "Isn't that hurting my brother?"

"You're hurting your brother if you don't say it." Qingshan looked at Ye Cheng and said, "Do you know how much I hate him? I'm like an untimely bomb when I stay by your brother's side. If it blows up, your brother will also be blown to pieces."

"Stop talking!" Ye Cheng interrupted Qing Shan, grabbed the mask and ran out.

When Ye Cheng went out, he went to the next room to find Ye Lan.

"Brother, he said you forced him to come?"

"Ah."

Ye Cheng didn't expect Ye Lan to admit it like this, she thought that as long as Ye Cheng explained a little, she would believe it.

Ye Cheng was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say, seeing Ye Lan looking at the computer again, his eyes followed him.

Immediately, Ye Cheng's eyes widened, and he pointed at the screen on the monitor in disbelief: "Brother, are you spying on him?"

Ye Lan still said lightly: "Yes."

It took Ye Cheng a long time to accept this fact: "Then you heard our conversation just now?"

Ye Lan didn't answer Ye Cheng with a "hmm" again, he looked up at Ye Cheng who was still in shock: "Xiao Cheng, you are the person I trust the most, don't worry about your brother, don't let your family know, you understand?"

Ye Cheng looked at the green hills in the monitor, and nodded in a daze.

Ye Lan sent Ye Cheng back to the hospital. When he came back, several people followed Ye Lan carrying a painting.

Ye Lan glanced around the room, saw that Qingshan was not there, and said to the servant: "Go and ask the young man to come down."

The servant said: "Yes." Then he went upstairs to call Qingshan.

After the servant came, Qing Shan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Go outside and wait for me first."

The servant went out and waited.

Qingshan lifted the pillow and looked at the small dagger, hesitating for a moment, remembering what Ye Lan said at noon today, he still put the dagger into his trouser pocket.

When Qing Shan walked downstairs, he saw Ye Lan waving to him in a good mood.

"Come on, Qingshan."

Qing Shan paused for a moment, but still walked towards Ye Lan.

Opposite Ye Lan was a portrait taller than a person, wrapped in a layer of cloth.

Aoyama seemed to be able to guess what kind of painting it was.

Ye Lan said to the servant: "Open it."

The moment the servant took apart the cloth from the painting, the off-white cloth slowly fell down, like waves on the seashore, forming a slow motion in Qing Shan's eyes.He first saw his face, neck, shoulders, white T-shirt, simple jeans, and a pair of white but dirty sneakers.

This was the first time he saw Ye Lan, and also the first time he saw Lin Ran. In the bar, the lights were dim, and only occasionally when the lights hit him could people see clearly.

In the past ten years, he often recalled the first time he met Lin Ran, but he couldn't remember the details of that day, such as what color clothes and pants he wore, he couldn't remember clearly.

But Ye Lan didn't expect to write down this scene.

Ye Lan is just a stepping stone for him to approach Lin Ran.

I don't know when Ye Lan's hand was on Qing Shan's shoulder, Ye Lan lowered her head and asked in Qing Shan's ear, "Do you like it?"

Qing Shan regained his composure, and nodded slightly: "Yes." It was a response.

"I drew this after I returned to China. I was afraid that I would forget you, so I drew it with a brush. This is the first time I am so lucky. I have studied art."

Ye Lan's paintings are very detailed, so detailed that Qing Shan feels a little strange to himself.He always thought that Ye Lan was just a novelty to him on a whim. It wasn't until the last time he saw Ye Lan that he felt that Ye Lan had persisted for a long time.

After a while, Qing Shan said: "Thank you."

From Ye Lan's point of view, Qingshan's eyelashes flickered, like dandelions in spring, touching his heart, making him want to kiss him gently, and couldn't help but say, "As long as you like it."

Ye Lan's closeness made Qingshan want to escape, but Ye Lan's hand on Qingshan's shoulder was secretly exerting force.

Ye Lan stretched out her hand to hold Qing Shan's hand, and led Qing Shan upstairs.

The closer he was to the third floor, the tighter his heart tightened.

The two walked to the bedroom door, opened the door and went in.

Ye Lan was able to hold his breath. He had been dangling the green mountain under his nose for nearly a month, and he could not stop eating. He even admired his endurance.

Ye Lan and Qing Shan walked into the bedroom side by side, but suddenly pressed Qing Shan against the wall.

Qing Shan subconsciously grabbed Ye Lan's arm and looked at Ye Lan.

Ye Lan said: "Qingshan, it's been a month, and Lin Ran already knew about it, but he can't protect you."

Aoyama retorted: "If you were in San Francisco, you wouldn't say that."

"But now it's in China."

Aoyama was silent.

Ye Lan lowered her head and pressed close to Qing Shan's lips. The moment she was about to press her lips, Qing Shan turned her head away.

Ye Lan paused, and looked down at the dagger against her chest.