When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Just basking in the sun like this, people will feel sleepy and tired. After about ten minutes in the sun, the prince will fall asleep in the recliner.

The quiet community is quiet, only a few birdsong and the 'rustling' sound of the wind blowing through the branches and leaves can be heard.

After waiting for a long time, when Wei Yubai woke up leisurely, there was a roar of cars,

He raised his eyes and looked downstairs, it was Boss Yan's car.

The prince suddenly became energetic, a carp jumped up from the reclining chair, leaned on the railing and waved to the young man who opened the car door downstairs.

"I'm direct, hi, wife!" The boy squinted his eyes and smiled brightly.

The young man in a suit downstairs heard the movement, raised his head slightly, and the sun shone on his smooth and plump forehead.

It is the height of winter, and the light snow is fluttering.

Coincidentally, this was actually the biggest snow in winter.

It is snowing.

down.

Yan Fan just stood there in the snow, tall and tall, the snow fell on the top of his hair, on his furry scarf, and in the pocket of his suit, flashing and jumping white elves, through the This winter day, through Wei Yubai's sharp and beautiful three-white eyes.

He saw it.

It's snowflakes.

The person on the upstairs balcony suddenly picked up a handful of snow and poured it straight down.

Yan Fan couldn't dodge in time, and stood in the snow, foolishly, being thrown all over him.

The people upstairs laughed even brighter.

Holding the yellow paper in his hand, Yan Fan suddenly smiled easily.

That was his red flag.

......

Wei Yubai found out again that Yan Fan was hiding something from him.

He frowned, staring curiously at this young man who hesitated to speak but was still blushing.

He opened and closed his little mouth all afternoon, but he didn't say a word in a daze.

Wei Yubai was in a hurry, "No, brother, what are you going to say? It's supposed to be struck by lightning!"

Yan Fan sighed, finally mustered up his courage, lowered his head and dared not look at him, and said in a low voice, "Can you accompany me to Cangqing Temple?"

Cangqing Temple is the largest temple in the capital.

It is said that there is a master named Jiangui in Cangqing Temple. He is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao and is well-known throughout the country as a fortune teller.

Wei Yubai also accompanied his grandma to Cangqing Temple twice, the old man is superstitious, so he would ask this Master Jiangui to calculate two hexagrams every two days.

In a few days, grandma had to go back to the temple to fulfill her wish.

It is said that the master has tried all kinds of tricks, and there is almost nothing he can't figure out.

Apart from this, Cangqing Temple is just a temple with a long history.It is worth visiting for outsiders, but for people in the capital, who hasn’t been to Cangqing Temple a few times, it’s just a common thing.

Seeing Yan Fan's timid appearance, he probably asked him to accompany him to tell a fortune.

The big boy laughed all of a sudden, "What's the big deal? Let's go."

Wei Yubai pushed the young man's shoulder and led him out.

Yan Fan looked as if he was in a dream, "Just... that's it?"

Prince Wei leaned over slightly, and kissed Mr. Yan's beautiful nose.

"Then what else? Another set of clothes? Huh?" Wei Yubai's eyes fell on the couple's outfits they were wearing, and he could hardly hide his smile.

......

The car shuttled through a field of ice and snow.

Drive from the urban area to the suburbs, and then to the foot of the mountain.

After the two arrived, the sun was setting and it was already evening.

The Cangshan Mountain illuminated at dusk is extremely holy and majestic.

The towering peaks are snow-white, and they are smudged into a gentle warm yellow by dusk.

One side is cold and the other side is warm. There are some iron chains hanging here and there in the mountain road. It is said that a long time ago, the residents went up the mountain relying on these dangerous chains.

When science and technology were not yet developed, Cangshan Mountain was cold and cruel. In a world of ice and snow, a gust of cold wind could easily blow people off the mountain.

Shattered to pieces.

However, Cangshan was gentle at that time.

The sun gilded him with a layer of gold, and countless birds also sang his legend in winter.

There are not many birds now.

There are very few pedestrians in winter.

On the contrary, it adds a bit of loneliness.

For no reason, it reminds people of Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue": Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and people disappear in thousands of paths.

The residents of Beijing have already stepped into modernization, and there are not many people who like to climb mountains, and there are even fewer winter days.

After the cable car was repaired, almost no one was seen on this Tongtian Mountain Road.

Wei Yubai was shivering coldly, frantically rubbing his thick padded arms.

"Honey, why don't we take the cable car. It's so cold." Wei Yubai flirtatiously acted like a baby, leaned over dishonestly, and slipped into Yan Fan's arms with that kind of cuddly attitude.

The whole person seemed to be snuggled up against him.

Yan Fan blushed and reached out to hug him.

Wow... this guy.

For some reason, Wei Yubai always finds various ways to tease him, and every time he hits the bull's-eye, he never escapes once.

He was a 32-year-old man, but he was completely led away by a boy in his twenties in this respect.

In contrast, he might be the innocent man who was kidnapped, right?

President Yan chuckled lightly, and took Wei Yubai's hand out of the glove.

The crown prince's pupils trembled immediately and his whole body started to tremble.

What a vicious man!What a hard heart!He actually took off his gloves in the ice and snow!

However, when seeing Mr. Yan's Yubai hand turning red from the cold, Wei Yubai didn't move, allowing others to take away one of the sources of warmth he depended on for survival.

If it was Yuan Yueze, he would have been lying on the ground and humming.

But the next scene shocked him.

Boss Yan stuffed the crown prince's gloves into his chest pocket, then held the boy's hand, pulled off the scarf slightly, and put his hand into his neck to warm it.

Wei Yubai, "!!!"

"You're insane! What do you do if you catch a cold?" Wei Yubai withdrew his hand with a 'swoosh', and angrily pulled the man's scarf tight again, as if he was still afraid that he would be cold, and there was still warmth in his hands scarf.

She seemed to have forgotten that her beautiful hands, which must never be exposed to the wind and snow, were already shivering from the cold.

Yan Fan was stunned by his uninterrupted movements, and then smiled.

"I'm not cold." Yan Fan said.

Where did Wei Yubai hear him say this?

The crown prince interrupted Yan Fan's next words with an attitude of refusal to cooperate, "Shut up, I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Yan Fan didn't say anything more, took out the thick gloves from his pocket, put them on Wei Yubai again, and then explained: "We went up the mountain to seek divination. There is an ancient saying that one step at a time kowtows, saying that sincerity leads to wisdom. So Every time I come to Cangqing Temple to seek divination, I always walk up the mountain road step by step."

If it were someone else, the crown prince would probably roll his eyes to the sky at this moment, "Sincerity can lead to spirituality. If you have a cable car and don't do it in cold weather, you have to climb mountains. You have a sick mind. If you are sick, you need to be cured quickly. If you don't mind him Mom pulled your dad and fell off the assembly line here."

(Yuan: You just report my ID number directly.)

But when Yan Fan did these weird and outrageous things, he felt that this person was very cute.

It's not that he does it cute.

He is cute, so everything he does is cute.

What kind of behavior does he belong to?

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

"My wife is right, if you ask for a hexagram, you must be sincere and you will be wise. Let's go, let's go up the mountain." Wei Yubai said with a smile, pulling Yan Fan's wrist vigorously and galloping.

Yan Fan smiled and ran with him in the white romance.

......

2 minute later.

The panting prince sat on the ground with red eyes, cold and tired, and sweating a little.

"I can't run anymore, woohoo." The poor, weak and helpless prince sat on the ground aggrieved, without any image.

In the winter, he was wearing a heavy padded jacket, and he obviously underestimated the difficulty of climbing the mountain. After running for a while, he managed to make himself paralyzed and lay on the ground.

Looking up at the road to the sky, there is still no end in sight.

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The fuss just now was really tiring.Wei Yubai didn't even care about his personal image as a man, and sat on the snow.

At the most exasperating moment, he was exhausted and out of breath, but Yan Fan looked like one, one thing, one thing, all, nothing, yes!

Is this appropriate?

He's such a trash man.

But after running for a while, it got warmer, not so cold anymore.

Yan Fan didn't rush him, and rested beside him, occasionally looking up at the sky.

The sky is dark, and it won't be long before it will be completely dark.

It's going to be night.Yan Fan thought.

Wei Yubai couldn't help asking, "Brother Yan always walks the mountain road when he comes here?"

Yan Fan nodded.

When he was young, his mother took him by the hand and walked towards Cangqing Temple step by step.

His mother was a very gentle woman.It is a traditional Chinese woman.

She believed in Buddhism all her life.

Under the influence of his mother, Mr. Yan, as a new youth, also indulged in it.

He has a wide range of reading, and he has read all kinds of Buddhist scriptures.

But what really made him choose to believe in fate was probably the beginning of that incident.

Thinking about the past, Mr. Yan's brows and eyes became gentle.

His cold phoenix eyes turned into affectionate eyes at this moment.

In fact, he has not been here for a long time.Ever since he inherited his family business and went abroad, the mountains and rivers of Beijing are far away from him.

Ethereal like smoke.

He would occasionally think of the mountains here, the water here, and the clouds here.

But as I got older, I was able to restrain that longing.

In fact, he has been back to China for a while, but he never came to Cangqing Temple again. He just talked with Master Jiangui on WeChat.

Beijing City has developed rapidly in the past few years. To him, this place has long been changed beyond recognition and has become unfamiliar.Only Cangshan Mountain and Cangqing Temple are still the same as before.

It is unavoidable to be a little timid.

More importantly, there are always some memories that people dodge and dare not reveal.

But now, he set foot on this mountain road again.

Not alone anymore.

Yan Fan looked at Wei Yubai and suddenly smiled.

Wei Yubai couldn't stand his gaze, turned his head subconsciously, and swallowed.

Damn, you can't look at people like that, don't you understand?

......

After Wei Yubai finished recuperating, the two embarked on the mountain climbing journey again.

Yan Fan was obviously used to it, and he walked around the courtyard with ease.

Wei Yubai slowly climbed up step by step, panting, feeling that his legs were heavy as if filled with lead.

Wei Yubai suddenly staggered and nearly fell, tripped, and threw himself straight at Yan Fan in front of him!

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