As soon as Ye Hongsleeve opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face close at hand, she was startled, and her instinctive reaction made her sit up directly from Lian Junjie's arms, but she didn't expect this to be the case, her lips gently brushed over his thin lips.

His lips were obviously cold, but she seemed to be burned, and her whole body burned, especially her small mouth, which was so red that she could almost drip blood.

"Me, how much time have I been sleeping?"

She hurriedly got up and slapped the grass clippings on her body to hide her panic.

Lian Junjie reached out and touched his lips, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

He originally wanted to take the initiative himself, but he didn't expect it to become hers.

It's just a touch, but it's delicious enough.

"Estimate that it will take half an hour, let's eat, otherwise it will be cold."

His big palm took her little hand and sat down on the haystack again, then shoved the dishes and chopsticks that had been placed aside into her hands.

"I ......"

Ye Hongsleeve was about to speak, but Lian Junjie had already gotten up and picked up the hoe that was put aside and continued to do the morning's work.

The two of them went down the mountain until it was dark, and after going down the mountain, Ye Hongsleeve went to Lian's house first, and gave Aunt Lian a needle and boiled the medicine before going home.

"Let's go back after dinner, I've already cooked the meal."

Lian Junjie entered the house with dinner.

"No, my mother's eye disease is not well yet, I have to go back early."

Originally, it was said that the Ye family would come to the Lian family to make clothes and quilts, but yesterday when the Ye family went back, they took the initiative to take all the fabrics to make the clothes home, Ye Hongsleeve and Lian Junjie both knew that she was deliberately trying to alienate the Lian family, and they couldn't say anything, so they could only rely on her.

"Then I'll send you."

It was already completely dark outside, and Lian Junjie was not worried about letting Ye Hongsleeve go home alone, although she would not be far away at all.

Tonight's night is good, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky and a cool night breeze.

Ye Hongsleeve watched the road the whole time, but even Junjie was watching her the whole time.

Sensing Lian Junjie's affectionate eyes that had been falling on him, Ye Hongsleeves blushed embarrassedly, which made her look better, Lian Junjie's heart seemed to be suddenly tightly grasped by something.

As he was walking, Ye Hongsleeve suddenly grabbed his arm and stopped.

"Brother Lian, listen, is there any strange sound?"

When the night breeze blew past my ears, there were a few whimpering sounds.

The sound was so loud and low that it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from.

"Some people say that Niubishan is haunted at night, aren't you afraid?"

Lian Junjie smiled and lowered his head and asked softly.

When she was a child, she was most afraid of these ghosts and legends, once she listened to the ghost story of the red shoes told by Uncle Wu next door, and she was so scared that she never dared to wear red shoes again.

He hunted a sika deer that time, made a lot of money, and bought her a pair of red shoes, she cried and said that she didn't want anything, and finally he changed to a pair of light pink, and she accepted it with a smile.

"I don't believe in any ghosts, only people can be weird."

Ye Hongsleeve scoffed at the ghost legend that others had heard, and after letting go of Lian Junjie's hand, he followed the whimpering sound to find it.

Looking at Ye Hong's sleeves gradually disappearing in the woods, Lian Junjie was stunned for a moment.

Is it Ye Hongsleeve in front of you? Why did he feel more and more like a different person?