Chapter 161 (1/2)

On the afternoon when the college entrance examination ended and the University reported that, Ling Han came back from a business trip and hurried back to her old house. As she was about to leave, she packed up her luggage. When she arrived at the old house, she saw a circle of servants surrounded by a hundred year old tree in the yard, nervously looking at the top of the tree.

Seeing the young master coming back, the servants consciously gave way.

As soon as he looked up, he saw ye Huanyan crawling on the tree trunk, holding a shivering little white cat in his hand, busy handing it to the servant below,

”Oh, help me to carry on.”

After putting down the white cat, she saw Ling Han in the crowd. The hot summer wind was blowing through the leaves, rustling, blowing up the messy bangs on her temples, the smile on her face, and the laughter like a silver bell,

”Brother Linghan...”

”Climb so high, you want to go to heaven?”

Ling Han glanced at her,

Scold to scold, but involuntarily toward her stretched out two arms, eyes full of helpless to her.

In a flash, it was eight years ago.

Ling Han looked at the red rope shaking slightly at the top of the ladder, and suddenly lost his mind.

The cold wind cools the sweat on the body,

The ups and downs of the chest gradually subsided, ye Huan Yan suddenly realized what, all over a stiff.

Ling Han also came back,

”Let go when you have enough.” A cold voice sounded in my ear.

She slightly a Leng, quickly released the hook his neck hands, stand firm, just looked back and saw standing at the gate of a face stunned Xiaoqin.

”Oh, I, I'll pick up the lantern.”

Xiaoqin blushed and lowered her head. She ran all the way with the cold wind and picked up the red lantern which was blown into the flower bed by the wind.

Ye Huanyan lowers her head and doesn't know what to say.

After a while, I heard Ling Han's voice,

”Don't come and hold the ladder yet.”

She raised her head and found that Ling Han had already taken the lantern from Xiaoqin and was about to climb up the ladder.

”Oh...” she quickly turned and held the ladder steady.

The red lantern is hung on the doorframe again. At the same time, Xiaoqin has pasted the couplet at the door again. It's going to be dark. Looking at the bright red at the door, I finally feel that the cold old house has a kind of New Year atmosphere.

After dinner, the old lady gave ye Huanyan a red envelope. Looking at the two people in front of her, she was smiling.