On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, heavy snowfall. At half past six in the morning, it was dark and dark, except for a small spark swaying slightly in front of the tombstone in the cold wind.

The woman's figure looks a little thin, but it looks so familiar in Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang then looked back and remembered why there was a taxi parked at the door of the Qionghua Mountain Scenic Area so early.

When Chen Lan got up to leave, she was slightly stunned. Some are overwhelmed.

"It's so early." Jiang Yang was still the same as before, wearing a black coat, slender to the ankles.

The pointed-scalp shoes are black and shiny, which contrasts sharply with the snow-white of the ground. Chen Lan nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Jiang Yang looked at Chen Lan for a few seconds, then nodded and walked to An Shengsen's tomb. Sweep away the thick snow with your feet, and then sit in front of the fire, frozen on the solid dirt.

It's still as big as ever. He brought paper money. There are golden copper paper money, and there are also prints of very large denominations.

With the fire that Chen Lan had just lit, he slowly put the paper money in. Chen Lan stood aside and watched, picked up a wooden stick on the ground and handed it to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to take it, and picked up the paper money that had not been burned through with a wooden stick, and the firelight reflected on his side face, and he could not see any expression.

"It's been three years." Jiang Yang looked at the firelight and muttered. Chen Lan nodded: "Three years." Seeing that Jiang Yang was speechless, Chen Lan turned around to leave.

"Don't go." Jiang Yang still looked at the firelight, and said lightly: "Sit with me." Chen Lan's back stopped, slender and slender.

She wore a crisp white puffer coat and a pale yellow turtleneck sweater that made her skin appear whiter and smoother.

Before dawn came, the two of them stood and sat in the firelight, both looking at the tombstone. The three words engraved on the tombstone are very eye-catching: An Shengsen.

Jiang Yang looked up at Chen Lan and stretched out his left hand. Chen Lan seemed to hesitate, just standing there without saying a word.

The fingers of Jiang Yang's left hand moved.

"Come here." Jiang Yang looked at Chen Lan, and his outstretched left palm shook slightly. Chen Lan still stretched out her right hand.

But when the two hands touch each other, they leave like an electric shock.

"I didn't say anything." Chen Lan looked at An Shengsen's tombstone and said, "He doesn't know anything either." ”

"Nope." Jiang Yang looked at Chen Lan: "He knows everything." Chen Lan didn't speak. The flames were burning brightly, and the paper money looked a little crazy.

The cold wind on the top of Qionghua Mountain was extremely cold, blowing on the skin like a knife scraping. Jiang Yang's body tilted slightly, but he still grabbed Chen Lan's hand.

With just a slight force, the woman who was a little overwhelmed was brought closer. She crouched down.

Jiang Yang covered her hands with both hands and placed them next to the firelight. Both of them suddenly fell silent. No one spoke, but each had his own thoughts.

"Chen Cheng is back, right?" Jiang Yang asked. Chen Lan said: "I'm back, I went back to my hometown in Shishan last year, and I bought and operated the Shishan Hotel, which should be the money you gave him." Jiang Yang said: "I didn't give it to him, he earned it himself." Chen Lan squatted beside Jiang Yang, well-behaved like a cat.

The firelight was wonderful, so that the faces of the two people who were close to each other looked mature and tired, and the other looked immature.

The two of them don't look like a couple together, they don't look like lovers, and they don't look like ordinary friends. More appropriately, like a father and daughter.

Women are well-behaved and obedient, while men are extremely domineering. This may be a subtle feeling that the two have frozen from the moment they first met, and the relationship that cannot be described in words.

Obedience is Chen Lan's label. This label was put on her by Jiang Yang. If you put it on it yourself, you can't tear it off.

"I still want to thank you about my family." Chen Lan said: "My mother and my brother have been taken care of by you a lot. But please don't do it in the future, after all, it's ...... between me and you," she didn't continue.

"After all, what?" Jiang Yang looked at Chen Lan. Chen Lan bit her lip lightly and shook her head slightly. Jiang Yang reached out and grabbed her hair and gently stroked her face with his hand.

It was just such a simple action, and the woman's tears couldn't stop flowing. I don't know why I cry.

In short, I was very aggrieved.

"It's been okay for a few years." Jiang Yang removed his hand from Chen Lan's face, took some valuable money and threw it into the fire.

Chen Lan looked at the firelight, tears dripping from her chin into the snow.

"Not good." Chen Lan couldn't stop anymore and shook her head: "It's not good at all...... like a child."

Jiang Yang's eyes were also a little moist, and he stretched out his left hand to take her into his arms, gently stroking her hair, like coaxing a child.

Her face and nose were against his neck. Crying made Jiang Yang feel that his neck was wet, slippery, and hot.

It's like releasing years of repression at this moment. Chen Lan cried without a sound, but her trembling delicate body told Jiang Yang.

This woman must have been in disguise for three years. It wasn't until her mood was a little better that Jiang Yang held her cheek and removed it from her neck.

Two thumbs wiped away her tears. Get up and help her up. Then he took off his coat and lightly draped it over her body.

There are two dark shadows in the distance. Jiang Yang waved his hand at the two black shadows. The shadows were walking towards this side, and they were two young men in the uniforms of the Red Star Security Company.

Jiang Yang still held Chen Lan's cheek with his hand, looked at her and said, "Go and wait for me in the car." Chen Lan shook her head.

Taking two steps forward, he reached out and hugged Jiang Yang's waist and pressed his face against his chest. I don't know what happened in the past three years.

At this moment, Chen Lan was unprecedentedly clingy. She seemed to be afraid. Afraid that if you let go of your hand, the man will suddenly disappear.

Completely gone. The two young men looked at Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang said: "Take her to the car and let the taxi leave." ”

"Yes." The two young men nodded in response, then stood behind Chen Lan and waited quietly. Chen Lan looked at Jiang Yang with blank eyes.

Jiang Yang smiled: "I'll come down soon." ”

"Say a few words to the old man and I'll come to you."

"Then I'll take you home." Chen Lan's eyes were ruddy: "Home? Jiang Yang nodded: "Home, your home, our home." Two seconds later, Chen Lan looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Liar." Jiang Yang didn't speak, and glanced at the two young people.

The young man was shocked by this sight, and immediately gently held Chen Lan's arm. They looked at Chen Lan with a hint of pleading in their eyes.

The meaning seems to say: Eldest sister, please, hurry up and follow us. Chen Lan looked at Jiang Yang: "You are still the same as before, you haven't changed at all." Jiang Yang held the back of Chen Lan's neck with his right hand, looked into her eyes and said, "After so many years, you are the only one who says that I haven't changed." "The sky finally brightened.

It was as if the whole sky suddenly lit up, without a single sign and no one noticed.

Chen Lan took off her coat and stood on tiptoe to drape back on Jiang Yang's body. After thinking about it, he took off his scarf and hung it around Jiang Yang's neck, and carefully hung it up and tidied it up.

"Wait for me below." Jiang Yang let her tidy up, looked at her and said. Chen Lan did not refuse or resist this time.

He just nodded slightly, then tightened his white down jacket and walked towards the entrance of the mountain with his feet raised.

Seeing this, the two young men quickly followed behind. Jiang Yang saw the three of them walk away, and only then did he look back at the tombstone and the fire that was about to burn out.

His mouth moved slightly.

"It's so fast." said lightly: "I haven't seen you for another year." ”