At night, the snow gets heavier and heavier.

Ye Luo and Tang Rou nested in the hotel, and they ordered a hot pot in the middle of the night. The two of them were eating hot pot in the house while drinking Bancheng pot.

The old wine drank slowly, and the two of them were not in a hurry, drinking and chatting casually.

The topic also changed back and forth, from Tiannan and Haibei, to the parents, from culture and history, to the international situation, and even Tang Rou with arms and firearms could accompany Ye Luo to talk about a few sentences.

Many people feel that love should be vigorous.

But in fact, how can there be so much vigorous love?

Plain and plain is the main theme of everyone's life.

It was late at night.

The two went back to their respective houses to sleep.

After drinking some liquor, I fell asleep quickly.

The next day, it wasn't until noon that the two woke up in a daze.

Today, Ye Luo woke up earlier than Tang Rou, and when she finished washing and changed her clothes and came out, Ye Luo had already ordered dinner, and she was holding a glass of water, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, looking at the beautiful scenery of this ancient city after the snow.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Rou leaned over.

Ye Luo pouted out of the window, "Wrapped in silver, it's extraordinarily enchanting!" This Chengde snow scene is really worthy of its name. ”

Tang Rou naturally saw it, but she didn't have the literary brilliance of Ye Luo, so she could only marvel at the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"It's really beautiful."

Seemingly overnight, the whole city became a land of snow.

Tang Rou felt that she was full of poetry, but she really couldn't write it. However, it doesn't matter, if you can't write it yourself, you can let Mr. Ye write it.

Tang Rou looked at Ye Luo and said with a smile: "Teacher Ye, shouldn't you be a poet at this time and chant a poem?" ”

"Good!"

Ye Luo replied, he hadn't seen such a beautiful snow scene for many years.

"Wait a minute, I'll record a video for you."

Tang Rou rushed to the side, turned on the mobile phone recording function, and aimed at Ye Luo.

This made Ye Luo a little unnatural, "This is a bit too contrived, isn't it?" Why don't you write it down? ”

"It's okay, that's all."

Seeing Tang Rou's insistence, Ye Luo didn't say anything more.

Tang Rou also commanded, "You stand on the right again, don't block the scenery outside the window." Yes, that's it...... Turn around, don't look at me, you look out the window, and lift your head a little bit......"

Under the command of Sister Rou, Ye Luo faced the floor bed, with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes looked at the snow scene outside the window.

"I'm going to start recording."

Tang Rou reminded.

Ye Luo was slightly pensive, but just as Ye Luo was about to reiterate, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Ye Luo motioned to Tang Rou to stop first, "Professor Liu Ying's call, I'll answer it first." ”

Sister Rou nodded.

Ye Luo picked up the phone, "Professor Liu?" ”

"Teacher Ye, where are you in Chengde?" Professor Liu Ying asked directly.

Ye Luo was stunned, "How do you know?" "They came to Chengde for a temporary purpose, and no one told them.

Liu Ying said: "Yesterday, a colleague from our association saw you and Tang Rou, did you two go over there to see the snow?" ”

Ye Luo didn't hide it, "Well, there's nothing going on lately, come out for a walk." What's wrong? Is there something going on in the unit? Someone came to Chengde? ”

"It's really something!" Professor Liu Ying said: "But it's not a big deal. Tonight, there is a literary event in the Saiwai Building outside the villa, this is not knowing that you are in Chengde, and their organizers want to invite you to go over to the town to give the town. If you have time, go around it. If you don't have time, forget it. ”

"Professor Liu, since you have said so, then I definitely don't have time." Ye Luo joked.

Professor Liu Ying tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she knew that Ye Luo must have to say this, "Chengde's side is still quite close to our imperial capital, if you really don't have time, forget it." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look, there's a high probability I'm too lazy to move."

For this kind of literary meeting and other activities, Ye Luo didn't want to participate in it. He has refused in the imperial capital, I don't know how many times, and he has to participate in Chengde to play? Isn't that?

Fortunately, Professor Liu Ying didn't force anything, and when he saw that Ye Luo really didn't want to go, he hung up the phone. However, she still sent the address to Ye Luo. As for whether Ye Luo will go or not, that's his business.

"Teacher Tang, don't record it first, let's eat, the food should be cold." Ye Luo said

Tang Rou nodded, she didn't have much thought about being interrupted like this.

Ye Luo said: "In the afternoon, let's go around the villa." ”

Tang Rou naturally agreed, "Okay." ”

However, after the two finished eating, they were not in a hurry to set off directly.

It was more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two came out of the hotel.

When Tang Rou came, she swore that she didn't need to bring a down jacket, but now she is wearing it thicker than Ye Luo.

There is also a fluffy white mink hat on his head.

Although it doesn't look so royal, it adds a touch of fireworks in the world, and it seems more real.

The summer resort can be regarded as the biggest business card of Chengde.

But one thing to say, this attraction is really not bad.

As a royal palace of the Qing Dynasty, all the buildings here are in accordance with the regulations of the imperial capital Forbidden City. Moreover, because of the area of land, the summer resort is wider than the inside of the Forbidden City.

Because it is winter, there are many beautiful scenery in the villa, which cannot be seen at this time.

However, Ye Luo and they came to see the snow scene.

At this time, the mountain villa was covered in silver, and all the golden tiles were covered with a thick layer of snow.

The lakes and rivers in the mountain villa have long been frozen. There is snow on the ice, and pedestrians can go up at will.

The two of them walked around and played in the villa, and time passed quickly.

I didn't feel like I had walked much yet, and the sky was getting dark before I knew it.

"It's almost, it's time to eat."

Ye Luo naturally took Tang Rou's little hand and put it in his pocket.

The hands of the two were clasped together and placed together in the pockets of Ye Luo's down jackets.

I don't know when I first held hands.

Between the two, there are many firsts, all of which are confused.

But what is certain is that Ye Luo has not led Tang Rou a few times, especially in front of the public outside.

However, holding hands is such a thing, and the emphasis is on a matter of course.

The atmosphere is set to this point, and the two sides subconsciously stick together.

"You'll send me all the pictures in a minute." Tang Rou was next to Ye Luo, one hand was held in his pocket, and the other hand was still holding his arm.

"Okay, let's go eat first." Ye Luo nodded and said, "When I came in, I saw that there seemed to be a restaurant opposite the villa. ”

"I can do it all."

"Let's go."

Both of them didn't grind, went out of the gate, crossed the road, and went directly to this "Saiwailou".

When he arrived at the door, Ye Luo suddenly remembered that this Saiwailou was not the place where Professor Liu Ying said about travel literature activities?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Ye Luo at the door stunned for a moment, Tang Rou asked.

Ye Luo explained simply, and Tang Rou said: "Why don't we change places, if we bump into each other, it's not appropriate." ”

"It should be fine, there shouldn't be many people here who recognize me." Although Ye Luo is famous, on the street, there are really few people who dare to recognize him rashly.

However, he forgot that today's literary banquet was also attended by people from the Imperial Capital Ancient Literature Association.

He was holding Tang Rou's hand and was about to go inside, when he heard a surprised voice from behind, "Teacher Ye?" ”

Ye Luo was shocked, before he turned back, the people behind him quickly caught up.

When he saw Ye Luo's face, he was overjoyed, "It's really you, Teacher Ye!" Liu Ying also told me that you weren't coming, but I didn't expect you to really come. ”

Ye Luo saw that he knew this person, and the relationship was quite good.

Professor Feng Jiahua, School of Liberal Arts, Peking University.

One of the main forces that supported Ye Luo on the Internet before!

"Hello Professor Feng, I didn't expect to meet here. Professor Liu Ying didn't tell me, you are here. Ye Luo said.

"I only arrived in the afternoon." Feng Jiahua said with a smile: "Didn't Xiao Liu say that you won't come, I just came." ”

These words made Ye Luo a little surprised, "Is today's bureau so important?" ”

"Let's go inside, this is not the place to talk."

Feng Jiahua pulled Ye Luo and was about to walk into the house, and after taking a step, he saw Tang Rou beside Ye Luo, especially when he saw the two of them holding hands. He had an old face, and he was directly stunned, "Tang Rou? You two are? ”

Ye Luo smiled indifferently, "My girlfriend." Then he introduced to Tang Rou, "A colleague of the Ancient Literature Society, Professor Feng Jiahua of the School of Literature of Peking University. ”

"Hello, Professor Feng! I have heard of the name for a long time. Tang Rou said politely.

"How can I have any great name? I'm a ...... than you two Forget it, let's go first. ”

Although it was unexpected, Feng Jiahua didn't say much. Because, he had already heard the rumors between Ye Luo and Tang Rou in private. It's just that he hasn't paid much attention to these things.

"Teacher Ye, do you know who is organizing this bureau at today's gathering?" Feng Jiahua whispered as he walked.

"Who?"

Ye Luo is really a little curious, you must know that when he was in the imperial capital, the specifications of those literary clubs were quite high, but Liu Ying didn't say that he paid as much attention to it as today.

A literary meeting held in Chengde, and looking at the venue, it is obvious that it is still a private gathering, why does Professor Liu Ying attach so much importance to it?

I didn't think about it before, but now that I think about it, Ye Luo finds that there are too many suspicious things.

"Do you know who Fu Yuhua is?" Professor Feng asked in a low voice.

"Of course I've heard of Mr. Fu's name." Ye Luo nodded, Ye Luo was naturally no stranger to this literary giant.

This is the most outstanding patriotic writer and educator in China in the latter part of the last century, who has selflessly struggled for the cultural and educational cause of New China for most of his life. In junior high school Chinese and history textbooks, there are his moving deeds.

"Although Mr. Fu has passed away, their old Fu family is all on the road of culture. There is a junior in their family who wants to enter the cultural circle. ”

Professor Feng didn't say much, but Ye Luo understood.

"It's been a long time, just to open a back door to the younger generations of the old Fu family?" Ye Luo rolled his eyes, "Pull it down, you can go up by yourself, I won't go." He didn't even bother to participate in the serious literary meeting, and this kind of bullshit was even less interesting.

"Alas, Mr. Ye, since they are all here, let's go up and have a look." Feng Jiahua smiled: "Maybe this thing is not what you think, I heard that this child of the old Fu family is really good." People don't mean anything else, they just want to take their children to worship the mountain and recognize people. Your mountain is here, if you don't go up, it will inevitably be true. ”

The words have been said for this part, and Ye Luo did not refuse.

If it is really like what Feng Jiahua said, if he just worships the mountain and recognizes people, then it doesn't matter later.

Of course, the most important thing is to look at Feng Jiahua's face. Although he didn't say it, Ye Luo could also feel that he and this old Fu family must have an unusual relationship.

When the three of them went upstairs, they could hear the private room in the corridor, which was very lively.

Feng Jiahua took the lead, directly pushed open the door of the box, and came in with Ye Luo and Tang Rou.

As soon as they entered the house, there was a moment of silence in the room.

Then, there was a burst of greetings.

"Professor Feng!"

"Oh, Lao Feng is here?"

"Professor Feng, why don't you say anything when you come? I'll go down and pick you up! ”

"Yes, he, Uncle Feng, you have a word, this big man tossed you from afar, and let you come up by yourself, what is this like?"

"I arranged someone downstairs, didn't you see Uncle Feng?"

"Hello Professor Feng!"

The box is not small, in addition to a large round table, there is also a small living room, where the big guys are chatting just now. Seeing Feng Jiahua and them coming in, basically everyone gathered around.

More than a dozen people, enthusiastic and unspoken.

There are a few Ye Luomian who are familiar, but he forgot whether it is the Ancient Literature Association or the New Literature Association, in short, it should be a person in the literary world.

"Teacher Ye is here too?"

"Oh my God! It's really Mr. Ye! ”

Just when everyone else was hushing around Feng Jiahua and asking for warmth, these people in the imperial capital's literary world suddenly widened their eyes and directly exclaimed.

"Don't all surround me, the person next to me is the one who is pressing the field today!"

Feng Jiahua smiled and pushed Ye Luo, "Ye Luo!" The first person in the contemporary literary world! ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire private room suddenly exploded.

"Leaf Fall?"

"This is Teacher Ye?"

"I'll it! Is Mr. Ye really here? ”

"At noon, I said that Mr. Ye was coming, but I didn't believe it."

The big guy was talking nonsense, and in the corner, a little girl looked at Ye Luo with an excited face, wanting to step forward, but she was a little timid.

"Hello everyone."

Ye Luo didn't know what to say, so he simply asked hello. When someone talked to him, he chatted a few words, and when no one spoke, he chatted quietly with Tang Rou on his own.

"I would have changed places if I had known." Ye Luo sighed quietly.

Tang Rou glanced at him, "I told you that you didn't listen." ”

"It's okay, let's leave later."

"Come on, since you're here, let's stay in peace."

After greeting for a while, I finally began to organize everyone to sit down.

(End of chapter)