My son sleeps lightly

"Second Young Master!" Taohua put one hand on her hip, held an umbrella in the other, and shouted at Ye Lan's closed door, "You can't sleep like this even in Xuetian!"

She was carrying her long skirt, and stomped her feet on the threshold twice, shaking off the snow that fell on her body, and put away the umbrella before pushing the door, "Second Young Master...?"

There was still a nice smell of smoke from the small incense burner, but the people in the room had disappeared.

Tao Hua looked puzzled, and looked into the room, but it didn't look like someone was hiding, she went to the round table in the room, and saw a note left on it.

After seeing the words on it, she couldn't help laughing, folded the paper, and went out again. She had to tell the kitchen that she didn't have to cook the second young master's meal today.

Ye Lan sat in the Nuanxiang Pavilion, not shaking anywhere, and Liang Qiu sat next to him, feeling like he was about to be shaken out of heart palpitations.

"I said Second Young Master, you were quite calm last night, what were you talking about..." Liang Qiu looked at Liang Si on the side, "What was he talking about?"

Liang Si didn't reply. In the past, Liang Qiu thought he didn't exist, but now he thinks Liang Qiu doesn't exist.

Liang Qiu got used to this attitude long ago, and turned to look at Ye Lan again, "Okay! Don't tremble! I sent someone to wait at the gate of the city. I'll see him come in and return quickly. You don't have to be nervous at that time." ah."

"Forget it," Ye Lan didn't listen to a word, "I'll wait at the gate of the city."

Liang Qiu sat on the spot and rolled his eyes. It was useless to stop him, so he just said to Liang Si, "Follow up, it's rare that he looks so good-looking today, don't fall into the mud before you see Xiao Chong."

Liang Si followed Ye Lan out without even saying a word.

Liang Qiu reflected on himself, did he indulge Liang Si more and more recently? Now his words are a little stronger, and the other party not only refuses to listen, but also has to say something back when it’s okay, hey, it’s uncomfortable, I’m not that cool and cruel young master up.

Liang Si followed Ye Lan downstairs and signaled his two subordinates with his eyes to follow Ye Lan.

It was snowing heavily outside, the street was completely white, and few people came and went. Ye Lan stood at the door and looked outside, and caught a snowflake with her hands.

The temperature was so low that the snowflakes didn't melt in an instant.

Seeing the snow-white six-petal joke, Ye Lan couldn't help laughing, will you bring Xiao Chong back?

A tall and tall figure covered Ye Lan.

Ye Lan froze, her body didn't seem to be her own, she couldn't move freely anywhere, she couldn't even raise her head.

He felt that the back of his hand was firmly wrapped by a burst of warmth, and the snowflakes melted into his palm all at once.

"It's too cold outside, why don't you go in and wait." The deep voice hit Ye Lan's heart, plop, plop...

Ye Lan's feet seemed to have taken root, and she didn't move.

Chang Qin looked at the meaning from a distance, yawned, and passed by Ye Lan. According to his deduction, these two people had to be hypocritical for a while, they were not cold, but he would be frozen.

As soon as Chang Qin entered, he looked up and saw Liang Qiu on the second floor watching the theater with his chin resting on his hands.

He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and he really came back.

The white gown that Ye Lan is wearing today has small pompoms on the buttons, and a blue cape wrapped around it. The neckline is made of snow-white fox fur. Anyway, the whole person looks furry, matching his The ice-skinned little boy is really cute.

In the past two years, he has not changed at all.

Xiao Chong stared into Ye Lan's eyes, unable to express all kinds of emotions, he could only hold Ye Lan's hand a little tighter, he had forgotten most of the words he thought of earlier, only one sentence, "I'm back."

Liang Qiu grinned on the second floor, teasing invisible, the most deadly, presumably now Ye Lan is as tearful as those little girls who guarded the return of their lovers.

But Ye Lan is not.

Ye Lan raised her eyes to look at Xiao Chong, took her hand out of Xiao Chong's palm, waved it in the air, then shook her head, no, "You are not Xiao Chong."

Standing beside Liang Qiu, Chang Qin, who was holding hot tea, was so shocked by this sentence that he almost spilled water all over his body.

"Eh?" Xiao Chong was a little shocked, and even looked him up and down.

Yes, fighting on the battlefield in the past two years has left a lot of scars, but Ye Lan will never notice that he is still wearing clothes.

Could it be somewhere else.

He thought for a long time, pointing to the newly added scar on the corner of his eye, "This injury is not very serious, it's just that the scar is a little more obvious."

Ye Lan still looked like he couldn't trust the person in front of him, and said firmly, "Xiao Chong is absolutely impossible to be taller than me!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After a moment of silence, the second floor suddenly burst into overwhelming laughter.

Liang Qiu clutched his stomach, he was so happy that he almost folded his body in half.

Ye Lan raised her eyes and stared at the crowd watching the excitement for a while, then turned back, facing Xiao Chong, obviously aggrieved, "I didn't grow up much when I was 16."

"I'm sorry," Xiao Chong didn't know why he wanted to apologize, anyway, his mind was messed up, so let him go, his body was close to Ye Lan, and his arms were around Ye Lan's shoulders, "Am I ugly?"

"No, it's just high." Ye Lan raised his hand to touch Xiao Chong's face, "but the whole person is rough." He rubbed his palm against Xiao Chong's skin that had been dried by the wind and snow, and finally his lips trembled, " I lost a lot of weight..."

"I didn't suffer, don't do this..." Xiao Chong has always been strong, and he never felt that his life was sad, but for some reason, Ye Lan looked at him like this, but he became sad, and repeated, "I'm back."

Liang Si went upstairs and opened the door of the private room.

Chang Qin walked in immediately, he was not doing well, not to mention this kind of situation, it would be better if you don't look at it a few times.

Only Liang Qiu watched quietly with pink eyes.

Liang Si had no choice but to pull off Liang Qiu's sleeve, "Master."

Liang Qiu gave him a dissatisfied look, and bared his teeth at him, "I can't care less about you anymore," he raised his hand, tilted his index finger, and slid Liang Si's nose, and finally followed Chang Qin into the room.

Nuanxiang Pavilion is closed today.

Upstairs, old friends meet, warm wine and food; downstairs, lovers reunite, ambiguous and lingering.

Once winter in the north, the snow will not stop.