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While Yang Qingyin was blushing and making a fuss in his arms, Luo Ziling sneaked up and succeeded, and a sudden kiss made Yang Qingyin completely softened.

However, there were still a lot of tourists nearby, Luo Ziling didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and when Yang Qingyin was still blushing and letting him bully, he pulled her and ran away. After running for a while, Yang Qingyin also came back to his senses and took the initiative to pull Luo Ziling to follow.

The two walked blindly in the Old Summer Palace for an afternoon, flirting and scolding, and didn't see much of the scenery.

But they didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery on the road, but they felt super good.

All the depression and worry dissipated in the laughter of the two.

When it was about to get dark, Yang Qingyin played a scoundrel again, saying that his legs were sore and he couldn't walk, so he wanted Luo Ziling to be responsible.

Luo Ziling didn't hesitate to pick up her body and carry him on his back.

Yang Qingyin behaved very honestly, lying on his shoulder obediently, without any mischief.

"Senior brother, when will we go to Yuezhou to play, okay?Go and see your grandfather's hometown, I haven't been to that beautiful town, how about you take me there?" Yang Qingyin put his head on Luo Ziling's face, and said with a grin: "It's a big deal, I'll pay for the bus and tickets, and then invite you to a big meal, okay?"

"Do you think I'll say it's bad?" Luo Ziling glanced sideways at Yang Qingyin, who was lying on his shoulder, "Then when are we going?"

"Going for winter vacation?" Seeing Luo Ziling's clear eyes up close, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but soften, "Take me there to play during winter vacation?"

"Of course I do," when he agreed, Luo Ziling thought of promising his grandfather to go back to the northwest to visit him during the winter vacation.

In his heart, he always thought that the small village in the northwest was his hometown, but he couldn't imagine that it was just a place where his grandfather lived in seclusion, not their real hometown. He wondered if his grandfather would stay in that village after he left.

In fact, during the time he came to Yanjing, Luo Ziling missed his grandfather very much, and he thought about it every day.

After so many years of relying on each other, Luo Ziling's feelings for his grandfather have been severed, even after seeing Ling Ruonan. He felt that his grandfather's weight in his heart was no lighter than that of Ling Ruonan, his mother.

But grandpa doesn't use a mobile phone, there is no way to contact him, Luo Ziling wrote a letter to grandpa, but I don't know when grandpa will see his letter. He hasn't heard anything back from his grandfather yet.

He was a little suspicious that after he left, his grandfather no longer lived in that small mountain village, or did not go back often.

During the winter vacation, the small mountain village was covered with heavy snow, and without his company, would grandpa still be there?

Seeing that Luo Ziling suddenly fell into contemplation after agreeing to him, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but feel a little strange, and after looking at him seriously a few times, he asked in a low voice, "What, reluctantly?"

"It's not!" Luo Ziling shook his head, "Actually, I promised my grandfather that I would go back to accompany him for the New Year during the winter vacation, but my grandfather asked me not to go back, saying that at that time, the mountains were covered with heavy snow, the roads were blocked, and there was no way to go back." I wonder if he won't be there after I'm gone?"

Yang Qingyin could understand Luo Ziling's feelings for his grandfather, and when he said this, the little doubt in his heart just now disappeared, and he immediately asked, "Have you not been in touch since you came out?"

"I can't reach him," Luo Ziling shook his head with a wry smile, "He never uses a mobile phone, and he doesn't have a phone at home." ”

Yang Qingyin was silent for a moment.

Luo Ziling carried her on his back and continued to walk forward, and after walking for a while, Yang Qingyin asked again: "Then will you go back to see your grandfather during the winter vacation?"

"Then I'll talk about it, I guess he'll rarely go back there after I'm gone. Hopefully I can know where he is and how he is doing. Luo Ziling's own emotions affected Yang Qingyin's mood, and he immediately changed the topic, "Senior sister, where are we going to have dinner?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I will eat whatever I want. ”

"The lamb eats grass, and the old wolf eats meat, not the same taste. Yang Qingyin said, eating and laughing.

"That old wolf has also changed his taste, how about being vegetarian today?" Luo Ziling said, suddenly probed, kissed Yang Qingyin's lips, then again, and again, in Yang Qingyin's coquettishness, he laughed, "Before eating vegetarian, eat some meat to satisfy your cravings." ”

As a result, these words were exchanged for a beating by Yang Qingyin's two small fists.

Luo Ziling slapped her ass as a retaliatory blow, which made Yang Qingyin even more embarrassed.

However, Luo Ziling immediately ran away with her on his back, and Yang Qingyin, who was afraid of falling, could only lie on his back tightly.

Yang Qingyin's hair was scattered on Luo Ziling's face, itchy, very comfortable, and the feeling of grinding his ears and temples was really indescribable.

After walking near the exit, Luo Ziling put Yang Qingyin, who was about to come down, into the ground, and then turned to look at her with a smile, "Little lamb, let's say okay, go to Yuezhou to drink old wine and eat stinky tofu during the winter vacation." ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling suddenly talked about going to Yuezhou to play, Yang Qingyin was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled brightly and nodded vigorously: "Okay, let's go to Xianheng Hotel to drink Shaoxing old wine, eat fennel beans and stinky tofu, moldy dried vegetables, and then go to Lu Xun's former residence to see, go to Shen Yuan to see the words 'red crisp hands, yellow vine wine', and reminisce about the lingering love affair between Lu You and Tang Wan." ”

In the night, Yang Qingyin's serious appearance was indescribably beautiful, and Luo Ziling was stunned for a moment, and actually forgot to reply.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Yang Qingyin found Luo Ziling's gaffe, and was very proud, but she still said angrily: "Do you have flowers on my face?"

"A little face that looks better than a flower," Luo Ziling said, reaching out and pinching Yang Qingyin's little face, and then smiled: "Who told you to look so good-looking, I was stunned." ”

"Really?" Hearing Luo Ziling say this, Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling very seriously, "Is it really so good-looking?"

"That's right!" Luo Ziling nodded solemnly.

"If it's good-looking, then you can watch it more, no charge," Yang Qingyin pointed to his little face with a stinky face, and said very seriously: "Keep my good-looking face in mind, and don't forget it for the rest of your life." ”

"Well, not just one lifetime, several lifetimes. Luo Ziling nodded solemnly again, and looked at it really seriously.

Yang Qingyin didn't dodge either, with a slightly raised little face, and looked at Luo Ziling quietly.

The place where they were standing was a green field not far from the exit, and the two of them were standing under a large tree.

Because it was almost dark, it was difficult to see the scenery from a little distance, but the two stood close and could see each other's faces and expressions clearly.

The slight darkness was also a cover, and the two of them looked at each other boldly with affection, as if there was magic in each other's eyes.

As they looked at each other, the distance between their faces was slowly shortening, and finally they could clearly feel the heat they were breathing.

Luo Ziling's breathing was still smooth, but Yang Qingyin's breathing became slightly heavier, and his speed was faster than usual.

Finally, the two felt the warmth between each other's lips.

But just as a natural kiss was about to begin, suddenly an angry shout came from not far away: "What are you doing?"