Chapter 57: A World of Procedural Disorders (18)

As it turned out, Yiling was right.

Ye Yunfeng stumbled around in the mountains and forests, and also found this wooden house hidden in the depths, he didn't even encounter any aggressive animals in the mountains and forests.

As soon as he approached this exquisite wooden house, Ye Yunfeng's heart beat wildly.

She must be here.

Holding back his excitement, Ye Yunfeng slowly pushed open the door, and finally saw Qu Ling Kite sitting in the room.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and Qu Lingkite lay on the bed with her head back like a deflated ball.

Oh! Damn fate!

Ye Yunfeng walked over and sat beside her, the person was in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.

Now, Qu Lingyuan has nothing to hide, she sat up from the bed and stared at Ye Yunfeng.

"Let's be clear, it's okay for you to die if you want to, but I don't want you to die. ”

"......" All the affectionate confessions that Ye Yunfeng was brewing were suffocated back into her stomach by her rough words.

"If you pester me again, I'll keep moving, and I can live anywhere anyway. Qu Lingkite continued.

Ye Yunfeng was speechless, and he blushed before he said: "I, is it okay to come once a week?" ”

Qu Ling's face was not good, and he looked like "what do you say?".

"Don't do anything, I'll come and see you, don't say much, really. Ye Yunfeng felt that after staying with An Chen for a long time, he was developing more and more in the direction of licking dogs.

Qu Lingyuan looked at him in a daze, feeling that he was about to lose his compromise.

"What about the child?"

"Throw it to Anchen. ”

“???”

An Chen, who was at home with his children, sneezed.

"Half a day a week. After thinking about it carefully, Qu Lingyuan set this rule for him.

For half a day, just a few words, but there will be no major problems.

"Good. Ye Yunfeng nodded hurriedly, as long as Qu Lingyuan didn't hide, it would be a gift to him, "Child... It's called Ye Siyuan, aren't you going to meet her?"

Ye Siyuan...

Qu Lingyuan lost her mind for a moment, and shook her head lightly: "She is still young, and she is more likely to be disturbed by me." ”

After being speechless for a while, Ye Yunfeng stretched out his hand to touch her face.

Qu Ling Kite tilted his head to dodge, and his soft hair covered half of his cheeks, making his hands stiff in the air.

"You'd better not have physical contact with me. She said it seriously, so that Ye Yunfeng was powerless to refute.

The raised arm slowly lowered, and he lowered his eyelids, rather listless.

"Isn't it more sad than not seeing me. Qu Ling Kite laughed dryly.

Ye Yunfeng shook his head and denied: "It's always better than not seeing you." ”

"That's it for today, you go back first, where did you just throw the child, An Chen and Si Yuan should feel strange. Qu Lingyuan felt that she had said enough today.

"You don't have to hide from me anymore, do you want to move to the city?" Ye Yunfeng looked around at the facilities in the wooden house, feeling that this place was really simple.

"No, I'm fine here. Qu Ling Kite refused.

"Okay. ”

After comprehending this person's ability to escape, Ye Yunfeng left honestly this time.

It's a shame that he still remembered to go to An Chen's house and pick up the child back.

An Chen still implemented his good quality of ignoring it as always, and sent the baby to his father intact.

It's not good to be a man, it's still a little confused, it's not annoying.

At present, the biggest problem has been solved, and the life trajectory of Ye Yunfeng and Qu Ling Kite has been settled.

Every Sunday, Ye Yunfeng would go to the wooden house in the mountains and forests to sit with her for an afternoon.

I don't talk all the time, I just sit quietly and do my own thing.

Sometimes Ye Yunfeng would take the unfinished work, and Qu Lingyuan would sit not far away and stare at him, and it would be an afternoon at a glance.

Knowing that Qu Ling Kite misses the child, he will also bring some videos and photos of Ye Sikite, and he can also see An Chen's figure on the video.

Occasionally, Ye Yunfeng would ask her, "Don't you want to meet An Chen?"

Qu Lingkite always shook his head and said, "I can't give him a thought, and you may not be the only one who will come then." ”

Ye Yunfeng didn't think so.

Does An Chen still have thoughts? That person has always been unwatching, listening, or asking, and he is very duty-bound, and he has become like that, what thoughts do he talk about?

The life progress bar of a demon is extremely long, but people will always be bound by that short hundred years.

Time flies, Ye Siyuan gradually grew into a big girl in the video, and Ye Yunfeng and An Chen's faces also have some traces left by the years, only Qu Lingyuan is still no different from the original appearance.

On the day of Ye Siyuan's wedding, Quling Kite walked out of the mountains and forests for the first time in nearly a year.

She went to work as a master of ceremonies.

In order not to let people see that their appearances are somewhat similar, they rarely wear heavy makeup.

It doesn't matter, she always has to watch her children get married, and she can't wait for the video this time.

"I didn't expect to see you again. "An Chen has changed from a handsome boy to a handsome uncle.

He was not surprised by Qu Ling's youth.

"You're like this when you're old!" Qu Lingyuan laughed when he saw him.

The only thing that remains unchanged in An Chen is the pair of eyes that are forever pouting when he looks at Qu Ling.

"Come on, I'm so old, it's like I'm looking at my daughter. Qu Lingyuan stretched out his white tender hand to block his eyes in a smile, so as not to look at him.

After a long time, everyone no longer cares about any love and love, but the one who has delayed the most in her life is An Chen.

When he returned to the mountains and forests, Ye Yunfeng also followed.

"Aren't you going to marry me?"

"It doesn't make much sense, does it?" Qu Lingyuan asked rhetorically.

If you get married, you still see each other once a week.

It really doesn't make much sense.

Ye Yunfeng sat on the bed discouraged.

His daughter got married, and he is still alone.

But when he thought that An Chen was lonelier than him, his mentality was much more balanced.

He still comes to see Qu Ling Kite every Sunday, and occasionally An Chen will follow him with a dead face.

Qu Ling Kite is no longer afraid that An Chen will have other thoughts, it is good for him to come, and the servants can still fight a landlord.

Even when Ye Siyuan's children were in elementary school, Qu Lingyuan calculated that she seemed to have not seen Ye Yunfeng for a month and a half.

An Chen is two years younger than Ye Yunfeng, his legs and feet are quite dexterous, and he can walk into the mountains and forests by himself.

"He's sick, this time... The situation is not very optimistic, you go and see. "He's here to deliver the letter.

Unexpectedly, Qu Ling Kite couldn't help but cry sadly, and went to the hospital with An Chen.

In the end, Ye Yunfeng dragged Qu Ling's hand and passed away.

There were many people attending the funeral, and Qu Ling Kite was still wearing a black dress, standing not far away from An Chen.

After being cremated, Ye Yunfeng was buried in a suburban cemetery, and no one knew except An Chen, there were no ashes in the urn.

There is an additional tombstone at the back of the mountain wooded cabin.

"Can you leave me a place next to me?" An Chen looked at Ye Yunfeng's name on the tombstone and asked Qu Lingyu.

"Are you going to bury it here?" Qu Lingkite asked in surprise.

"I have only one request for you. ”

In his life, he didn't ask her to fall in love, or even ask her to look back, he just wanted to stay near her after death.

"Good. ”

This is what I owe you.

......

The small animals in the mountains have a shorter lifespan than humans, and now the grandchildren of the white tiger's grandson accompany her.

The animals all knew that the woman still lived in a wooden house deep in the mountains, but there were two tombstones next to each other at the back of the wooden house.