My son sleeps lightly

Ye Lan sat on Xiao Chong's bed, looking at the decoration in the room, "When did you start repairing this place, it looks pretty good."

"Half a year ago," Xiao Chong poured water for Ye Lan familiarly, and his hands shook after answering, "I didn't tell you, but I wanted to give you a surprise."

Ye Lan snorted, "You just don't want to tell me, I know."

"You know again." Xiao Chong put the cup in Ye Lan's hand, "Drink some hot tea."

Ye Lan picked up the cup and sniffed lightly, "It smells so good."

"It's the Dragon Well in the Central Plains."

"Then isn't it a waste of money to drink such a cow?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, "It would be great if the teacher was here."

Ye Lan put down her teacup and looked at Xiao Chong, "I don't know if Teacher is doing well in Central Plains."

"The situation of the Li family in the Central Plains has just been settled, and the teacher should be busy too. I haven't received a letter from him for a month."

Ye Lan sighed softly, "Will you be like that Li Mo in the future, fighting on the battlefield and finally becoming the emperor." He thought for a while, and said pleasantly, "I remember you told me that Li Mo His mother seems to be from your Xiao family as well."

"It's a distant relative." Xiao Chong looked up and thought about it, "I seem to like that prince more than him."

"My lord, is that the one who fought half of the country, but ended up not wanting the throne, and going to fight South Vietnam? Li Yan?"

Ye Lan frowned, "Are you so bloodthirsty?"

"I don't think he is bloodthirsty." The corners of Xiao Chong's mouth slightly curved, "But chaos in the Central Plains is a good thing for us."

"That's right, it's not good for them to come to our side when they calm down," Ye Lan nodded, "so you have to move faster."

"I see."

Xiao Chong stared at Ye Lan drinking tea, watched his Adam's apple jump up and down, felt sexy inexplicably, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

When they were about to meet, Ye Lan looked up at him, "Well, are you thirsty too?"

"Ah, no," Xiao Chong shook his head, "Do you want another glass?"

"Okay." Ye Lan handed the empty cup to Xiao Chong, took off his shoes, and dangled his legs, "Can I sleep with you today, this house is haunted, I dare not."

"Yeah," Xiao Chong poured another cup of tea, and just about to hand it back, he withdrew his hand, "You won't be able to sleep if you drink too much tea, this is the last cup."

"Obviously knowing, you still bought such a fragrant tea to tempt me." Ye Lan is always right.

Xiao Chong looked at him helplessly, then went to the closet to find the bedding.

"Well," Ye Lan called him, "it's such a cold day, don't sleep on the floor." In order not to show nervousness, Ye Lan crossed her legs together and looked away, "Let's sleep together."

Xiao Chong lowered his head.

"Hey, that's not what I meant. I'm really afraid that you'll be cold."

Ye Lan's explanation was of no use, it just made Xiao Chong look at him with a bit more playfulness.

"General, I brought hot water." Xue Rui waited at the door with a big kettle.

"Here we come." Xiao Chong opened the door, saw Xue Rui looking around with obvious evil intentions, and coughed, "Give it to me."

After a while, Xiao Chong had finished washing, Xue Rui ran over again, "General, I have brought the charcoal basin."

Xiao Chong only opened a crack again, "Give it to me."

"It's hot, let me bring it in for you."

"No, eh."

When Xue Rui entered the door, he saw Ye Lan sitting on the bed tightly wrapped in a quilt, leaving two small black eyes around, looking at him curiously.

Xue Rui's eyes followed him.

"Okay, aren't you going to sleep?" Xiao Chong finally threw Xue Rui out of the door with his collar.

Ye Lan lifted the quilt with a "wow" at this time, revealing her underwear, "Bring the charcoal basin closer to me, I'll warm myself up."

Xiao Chong did as he did, and looked at the door worriedly, to make sure that Xue Rui would not come and make surprise attacks again, and finally went to bed.

Ye Lan also distributed some of the quilt on her shoulders to Xiao Chong, "I always have to warm up like this at night to fall asleep."

"You have a cold physique, and you always like to eat meat and fish, and the humidity is heavy, so you must feel uncomfortable in winter."

"Well," Ye Lan and Xiao Chong's arms would occasionally rub against each other, and they didn't know if it was due to the charcoal basin, but their body temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher.

Xiao Chong turned his body slightly and asked, "Is it warm?"

It's too warm!

Ye Lan roared in her heart, but she couldn't say anything to Xiao Chong's face.

He licked his lips, "Well, it's okay."

Xiao Chong looked at him, exhaled, and the rhythm of each word was slowed down, "Then sleep?"

"sleep."

Ye Lan was lying upright against the wall like a dead body, one side was the cold wall, and the other side was Xiao Chong's body that would catch fire if touched.

He remembered that when he was a child, the two of them slept like this.

At that time, Xiao Chong could reach his chest at most, his hair was always like a bird's nest, he was whistling, and his neck was itchy.

Now she had to raise her head to see him, Ye Lan still couldn't accept this gap.

But there is no way.

Ye Lan raised her neck, her eyes widened suddenly, she didn't expect the distance between the two of them to be so close.

Xiao Chong didn't sleep, his eyes were on the top of the bed, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just didn't dare to look at Ye Lan anyway.

Ye Lan turned her head sideways, observing Xiao Chong's side face, feeling a little bewildered.

He always heard from the little girls in the mansion that the young masters were handsome, saying that their noses were straight, their foreheads were broad, and their eyebrows were heroic. Xiao Chong also had these things.

Xiao Chong couldn't calm down any more, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that Ye Lan was looking at him with his usual academic expression without blinking, he said, "Second young master?"

"Ah."

"Go to sleep."

"Can't sleep."

"Hey," Xiao Chong couldn't help but want to laugh, just turned his face away, and saw Ye Lan's eyes tightly closed.

"Sleep?"

"sleep."

Xiao Chong gently moved to Ye Lan's forehead, put his lips on it, and kissed it.

Ye Lan slowly opened her eyes, there was Xiao Chong's shadow in the dark eyes.