My son sleeps lightly

The few of them get together, there is always endless talk, Liang Qiu sometimes laughs at himself, thinking that a few of them are like the little sisters in those dance workshops.

At this time, Chang Qin would always say coldly, "Be a little sister yourself."

But the result was not as he wished. Instead of being hit, Liang Qiu laughed even louder with Ye Lan.

Seeing that the clothes were almost baked, Xiao Chong put them away one by one and distributed them to everyone. When he walked up to Ye Lan, he gave him two—Ye Lan's own and his. Wear some."

Ye Lan faced the firelight, looked at Xiao Chong, and was very moved, "I think, even if I marry a daughter-in-law, my family Xiao Chong may not necessarily treat me well."

"That's right, marry him as your wife." Liang Qiu put the clothes half on himself, curled up, and slept by the fire.

He Hui smiled after hearing this, "There is indeed such a thing, marrying a slave or something."

"Stop wronging Xiao Chong soon." Chang Qin said coldly, for some reason, among the young masters, Chang Qin and Xiao Chong were the most congenial.

"Hey," Ye Lan stood up, about to step over He Hui, and gave Chang Qin a quick kick. Before he had taken two steps, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall down. with him.

"Second Young Master," Xiao Chong grabbed Ye Lan's half body from mid-air, "Can't you just be honest for a while?"

Ye Lan was not convinced at first, but Xiao Chong's hands were on his waist, and now he was wearing unlined clothing, so he could clearly feel the heat from Xiao Chong's palm, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

He obediently stayed where he was, with two coats on his body, crossed his legs, and looked at the shadow reflected in the fire.

Seeing that everyone was tired, Xiao Chong thought that they would all fall asleep later, so he walked to the place where Liang Si was standing, "How is your injury?"

Liang Si shook his head, "It's fine."

"I'll watch at night, you rest."

"It's ok."

"Forget it, you are injured, you shouldn't move."

"fine."

Xiao Chong sighed silently in his heart, he knew that Liang Si was a solid person, and he couldn't communicate with him, "This way, we separate, you will sleep a little in the first half of the night, and I will sleep in the second half of the night, so that the young masters won't be left alone tomorrow."

"Row."

He was not in a hurry to leave, and stood together with Liang Si in the night for a long time, his eyes fixed on Ye Lan's back in front of the fire.

Although Ye Lan looked slender, she still had some flesh on her waist.

Thinking of the touch just now, he couldn't help but smile, put his palms together, and then gently opened them again, feeling very comfortable, very much like Ye Lan.

Liang Si squinted, looked at the weird smile on Xiao Chong's face, and shuddered for no reason. The killer's instinct made him realize that Xiao Chong's feelings for Ye Lan were definitely not pure master-servant feelings.

It's not always about doing it.

Liang Si immediately drove this idea out of his mind, Xiao Chong has been with Ye Lan for four or five years, and there are countless opportunities to do it, and he will never wait until now.

Then this is...

"Then it's settled like this?" Xiao Chong glanced sideways at Liang Si and nodded.

Liang Si nodded slightly to show his agreement, but his heart was still a little guilty.

Xiao Chong took two steps forward, stopped again, looked at Ye Lan a few more times before continuing.

It was so weird that Liang Si's eyebrows were drawn together.

Xiao Chong supported Ye Lan's shoulders and sat down, "Still sleeping?"

"Sleep," Ye Lan's eyes sparkled, reflecting the burning flames, "Do you think we can find the real murderer this time?"

"I can."

"It's hard to live with such fear and fear."

"Ah."

The voice of their conversation is very small, a bit like the trivial whispers between lovers.

"But it's exciting."

Xiao Chong giggled twice, which made Ye Lan's heart tremble, and couldn't help turning his face to look at Xiao Chong. The man's jaw became more and more firm, and he couldn't move his eyes.

He has always had this question recently, why does he always feel like he missed his growth even though he looks at Xiao Chong every day.

When did his Adam's apple appear between his neck, when did his collarbone protrude, when did his shoulders become so thick...

Xiao Chong seemed to have secretly grown into a man behind his back.

This feeling of losing control made Ye Lan extremely uneasy.

He used this way to explain why his heart was pounding at Xiao Chong.

But Xiao Chong didn't feel this way, he never changed, ever since he made up his mind while hiding in the cave, he never changed again.

"Second young master," even a rough-natured person should have some reactions after being stared at for so long, not to mention Xiao Chong, he turned his head slowly, his eyebrows stretched, his eye sockets were deep, and the tip of his nose almost touched Ye Lan's, "What's wrong? "

With such a close distance, the breath between two people can easily splash on each other's face, "No," Ye Lan quickly moved her face away, leaning her whole body back, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Xiao Chong took a quick step, and put his hands behind his head, "Slow down, won't it hurt if you hit it?", with a slightly reproachful tone.

Ye Lan began to feel dazed, and her mind became more and more chaotic.

I must have fallen into the water today and caught a cold, and now my head is hot, with a wind chill, yes, a wind chill.

He closed his eyes tightly.

Xiao Chong carefully pulled his hand out of the back of Ye Lan's head, checked Liang Si's position again, and then curled up and lay beside Ye Lan.

His outer shirt was on Ye Lan's body, but he wasn't that afraid of the cold, so he just moved closer to the fire.

When Xiao Chong was thinking about how to move his body so as not to disturb Ye Lan, he felt that a small piece was covered on his body, and then little by little, his upper body was covered.

Little by little, the second piece was put on.

The distance between him and Ye Lan seemed to be much closer because of the two outer shirts covered together.

Liang Si stood in front of the tree, the injury on his waist was aching, there was no chance for him to close his eyes and rest, he just watched the scene in front of him.

Ye Lan and Xiao Chong are like two worms, each squirming in the direction of each other.

So weird.