The spring that the wife receives

Little Yezi is a very intimate name for Su Canye. When he was young, his mother occasionally called him that. Later, when he grew up, both his mother and his family members called him Canye or Xiaoye.

Unexpectedly, now that he is 23 years old, he would still meet a person named Xiao Yezi, and this person is still the person he likes.

A cute address will make people feel good, Su Canye was very happy to hear it, but still bowed her head in embarrassment.

Qi Lian asked him softly, "What book is Xiao Yezi reading?"

Su Canye showed Qi Lian the cover of the book in his arms, "It's a detective story, the beginning is quite good, but the reasoning part is a bit far-fetched."

"I haven't read this one, does Xiao Yezi like to read detective novels?"

"It's not like I like it, but I think some of them are quite interesting." Su Canye said while lowering her head and flipping through the pages of the book in her hand.

Qi Lian looked at him and asked, "Will Xiaoye read this book to me?"

Su Canye shook her head, stood up from the ground and put the book back in place, "I'll pick another one."

When Su Canye re-selected, Qi Lian asked him again, "What books does Xiaoye usually read?"

Su Canye pursed her lips, embarrassed but still answered truthfully: "Comic books."

Although Qi Lian hadn't read it himself, he had seen others read it, such as Zhang Yu, who was invited to Zhang Yu's house when he was in high school, and there were many comic books in his house, a cabinet full of them.

Qi Lian thought for a while and asked, "Is it "One Piece"?"

"There are many others, but I read less comic books now."

As Su Canye said, she tiptoed to reach for the dark spine of the book in the corner of the upper shelf, but unexpectedly she took it down and took a look. There were four big characters in the middle of the cover surrounded by fairy-tale-like dark or light green vines— — The Wizard of Oz

Still a collector's edition.

Qi Lian sharply noticed that the cover of this book seemed a bit too gaudy, and couldn't help asking Su Canye, "What book is that?"

"Fairy Tale Book." Su Canye smiled and showed Qi Lian the cover of the book, "It's "The Wizard of Oz""

Qi Lian had no idea that there was a book of fairy tales hidden here, so he shook his head and laughed, "It's really suitable for reading before going to bed."

"Have you seen Ah Lian?"

"have not seen."

"Why don't you just choose this one?" Su Canye asked tentatively.

"It's up to you to make the decision. Read the book you want to read to me. I'll listen to you."

Su Canye felt that reading fairy tales to Qi Lian before going to bed was better than reading other books, so she decided to choose "The Wizard of Oz"

Nine twenty at night.

Qi Lian was sitting in a wheelchair holding the rare book of fairy tales, Su Canye helped him push the wheelchair from behind, and the two entered Qi Lian's bedroom one after the other.

Qi Lian's bedroom is the master bedroom of the villa, which is much larger than the other bedrooms in the villa. It is simple in style, spotlessly clean, so untainted that there is no breath of life, and it is full of the delicacy and coldness of a model room.

When Su Canye walked into this bedroom, he couldn't help frowning, but because it was impolite to do so, he could only try his best to hold back.

After taking a shower, Qi Lian was only wearing pajamas, so he didn't need to change clothes. Su Canye only needed to help him from the wheelchair to the bed, and Qi Lian could adjust himself to the sleeping position, and put the pillow against the bed. Back of his waist, he comfortably waited for Su Canye to read him a book of fairy tales.

Su Canye had seen the movie "The Wizard of Oz" before, but it was the first time for him to read a serious novel, and it was a rare edition in Qi Lian's house, with many exquisite illustrations on it, each of which was very exquisite.

Su Canye sat on the stool beside the bed, opened the fairy tale book on her lap, and recited it in a very serious, upright, and official manner.

"The Wizard of Oz, by Lyman Frank Baum, Chapter 1, Tornado..."

Su Canye was about to read on, when Qi Lian smiled and stretched out his hand to signal him to pause.

Su Canye looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Qi Lian pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, "Can Xiaoye read it to me in a more emotional way?"

Su Canye was startled when he heard that, "Did I just read very emotionless?"

Qi Lian thought for a while, "Yes, but not too much, I want a more emotional way."

Su Canye didn't quite understand, "Then how should I pronounce it?"

"It's better to use your tone when you speak. When you usually talk to me, your tone is very emotional." Qi Lian said.

Su Canye's face was full of doubts, he didn't know what tone he used when talking to Qi Lian, and how emotional he was.

Looking at his expression, Qi Lian knew that he didn't understand, so she said more directly, "It's gentle and cute."

boom--

If reality is like a cartoon, Su Canye's head is probably like a boiling kettle, red, hot and smoking.

Qi Lian gently patted the quilt covering her body, "I'm ready."

Su Canye had no choice but to pick up the book and start reading from Chapter 1 with a blushing face, "The little girl Dorothy lives with Uncle Henry and Aunt Em on a farm in the middle of Kansas..."

Su Canye's voice is low, and he has a clear and youthful air, but when he softens his voice to talk to you, he has a particularly soft feeling, which makes people feel that he is special... easy to bully.

Qi Lian leaned against the head of the bed, watching Su Canye sitting beside him reading fairy tales to him, his voice was in his ears.

Someone read him a fairy tale book before going to bed to coax him to sleep. This was definitely the first experience for Qi Lian in his life. Before this, no matter how young he was, no one had ever sat in his bed like Su Canye. Read to him at the bedside, even his parents.

Su Canye read to him very seriously. If there was an illustration on a page, he would also show the illustration to Qi Lian, and then took the book back and continued to read.

Half an hour later, Su Canye's mouth was dry while Qi Lian was not ready to go to sleep. His eyes were clear and he didn't feel sleepy at all. Su Canye couldn't help but yawned. His eyes were moist, but this yawn didn't affect Qi Lian at all.

Qi Lian looked at him, then at the time of the alarm clock hanging on the wall, and seemed to be very troubled, "Little Ye Zi, what should I do? It's almost ten o'clock, but I'm still not sleepy."

Su Canye suppressed the drowsiness and sat up straight, "It's okay, I'll read some more for you."

"I've troubled you too much. From our reunion to now, I've been willfully trouble you."

Su Canye shook her head, "Ah Lian didn't bother me, these are all I am willing to do for you."

"Little Yezi, you're so kind." Qi Lian looked into his eyes as if filled with clear spring water, "I wish you could stay by my side all the time, I want to be able to see you all the time."

Even if Su Canye didn't think about such ambiguous words, she couldn't help but hear her heart beat faster, "If Ah Lian wants to see me, then I will come no matter what."

"And what if I think you can stay tonight? Will you say yes?"