Ye Gaojun dropped a sentence and left with his personal guard.

When he was far away, he instructed the people beside him, "Pay attention to Ji Qingyu's movements recently."

This Ji Qingyu, who used to have a very good relationship with Ye Yiheng, may be a big scourge.

The man next to him said yes and disappeared into the night.

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Following.

When he got up early in the morning, Ye Yiheng was refreshed, and he hugged her all night, and the discomfort of the cold on his body dissipated almost negligible.

He put on his coat and walked to the entrance of the cave to take a look, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.

The snow was above the calf, so it was quite heavy at night.

At this moment, although the wind has stopped, the snow has not decreased, and it seems that they will be trapped in the mountains for a few days.

Li Yuyan suddenly felt that there was no big hand on her waist that was imprisoning her, and she woke up suddenly, and then there was nothing left to her.

When he turned his head, his coat was gone, the fire on the ground had long since been extinguished, and the cave was a little dark.

Didn't he go alone?

With this possibility in mind, Li Yuyan hurriedly put on his shoes and went down to the ground to find him.

"Standing Feather, Standing Feather ......"

I couldn't hear his response, only the endless echoes coming from the cave.

Li Yuyan became more and more panicked, would he abandon himself?

At this moment, Ye Yiheng is outside the cave, checking the terrain. When I was looking for the cave last night, I couldn't look closely, so I had to take a good look at it, just in case.

Hearing the call, he hurried back to the entrance of the cave.

The snow on his body had not yet been slapped off, and a delicate body rushed over and crashed into his arms.

Li Yuyan didn't know why, she wanted to rush into his arms and hug him tightly at this moment.

Ye Yiheng patted her thin back, "What's the matter, I'm afraid of being like this, but it's a nightmare?"

"Nope." She buried her head in his chest and said in an urn, "I'm afraid you'll leave me and leave."

He smiled: "Silly girl, I want to tie you up, how can I be willing to leave you?"

"Are you really not going to leave me?"

She was so afraid of being left behind.

In modern times, Mom and Dad can't always be by her side because of the special nature of their work. This is what Grandpa told her.

It wasn't until she became sensible that she realized that the reason why her parents couldn't accompany her was that she had long been an orphan.

On that occasion, her parents gave her to her grandfather on a mission, and she hasn't seen them since.

But because of the excellence of her parents, she has received the best education since she was a child, and she also won the scholarship of the Talent Program that only ten people in the country can get.

Sadly, when she was in high school, her grandfather also left her. From then on, she studied like crazy, striving to be the best she could be in every class.

But even so, what can be?

When others have achievements, they can share them with their parents. As for her, there are no relatives by her side, whether she is happy or painful, even if she is the first in every exam, she has no relatives to share.

Recalling this past, she couldn't help but cry.

This past is the deepest memory in her heart, and it is also the memory that she dare not touch.

Maybe God sees her as lonely and pitiful, so in this life, he gave her so many relatives.

Li Yuyan cried uncontrollably in his arms.

Ye Yiheng was at a loss, she didn't even dare to breathe, and coaxed softly: "Yan Yan, I won't leave you, really!"

Cold wind poured in from the hole, and she sneezed.

He hurriedly picked him up and muttered, "Crying like this, you don't know, you think I'm bullying you."

His words pulled her back to reality.

"Makes you laugh." She sniffed.

He asked softly, "You are afraid that I will leave you, can I think so, you like me?"

Li Yuyan froze, the tears on his face were still hanging on his eyelashes, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to drop.

Soon, she hung her head: "I'm just feeling

He who has this barren mountain is too afraid to be alone."

"Is that really all there is?" He asked again.

There was a hint of banter in his voice.

"Really!" She raised her voice, "Which eye do you see I like you?"

Knowing that her mood was wrong, he didn't insist on asking, but said, "I just saw a persimmon tree outside, should we go pick some?"

The red persimmons hang on the branches, and although the persimmons are covered with snow, you can still see the bare branches full of persimmons.

"Persimmons?" She asked.

He bowed his head, lowered the person to the ground, and handed her her her coat and shoulders.

"The snow is thick, so we're afraid we'll have to stay here for a few days."

Pick some persimmons, and then he will go hunting, and the food problem will probably be solved.

Only then did Li Yuyan realize that he had just rushed into someone's arms, and he didn't wear any shirt, so he turned around and put on his clothes before his little face blushed.

Dressed neatly and combing her hair with a comb he had made herself, she said, "Then I'll bring a cloth bag, let's pick some more."

"Okay." He answered.

After a while, the two walked out of the cave together.

The snow was really thick, and it was quite difficult for Li Yuyan to walk.

Seeing this, Ye Yiheng proposed, "I'll take you with me."

She shook her head, "You go ahead, I'll walk in your footprints."

The persimmon tree looks at it from a distance, as if it is quite close, but walking on the snow is quite time-consuming and laborious.

After walking for a tea time, the persimmon tree has not yet arrived, but it has passed by a pond.

The water was hot, misty and steaming.

Li Yuyan squatted down, put his hand into the water, and shook it.

"Hot, Liyu, this water is hot."

"That's a hot spring."

Ye Yiheng also stopped, looking around, surrounded by trees, the environment is natural and elegant.

She happily proposed, "Then let's pick persimmons and come here to soak in the hot springs, okay?"

Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled: "Okay."

She invited him to soak in the hot springs, wasn't it just a mandarin duck bath together?

How could he refuse such a good thing?

Looking around again, there is no one else here except for the footprints of the two of them, which shows that this place is rarely visited. :

Even so, do something intimate here, and you won't be seen.

Li Yuyan didn't know the twists and turns in someone's heart, washed his face with his hot spring hand, and his mood suddenly improved, and his steps in front of the persimmon tree were much lighter.

Ye Yiheng was a little surprised to see that she didn't have to step on his footprints, and hurriedly walked up to follow her: "Just a hot spring makes you happy like this?"

"Well, you don't know it's been a long time since I've bathed properly." She said frankly, "In Jiang Xuan's house, I can't wash my heart, I always feel that those maids are staring at me outside the door."

Ye Yiheng coughed, but before she could speak, she ran away like a swallow.

After a while, she turned around and threw a small snowball at him.

He didn't hide either, letting her snowball smash into his chest.

I don't know if the snowball was not pinched tightly enough, or if his chest was too hard, and the snowball shattered immediately.

Seeing that he was hit by himself, Li Yuyan giggled.

The smile is crooked, and the laughter is even more crisp like a phoenix, clear and sweet, very pleasant to the ear.

Ye Yiheng bent down and grabbed the snow, pinched it tightly, and made a gesture to throw it at her.

Seeing this, Li Yuyan waved his hand: "I won't throw you, don't throw me!"