It was a wechat.

It's a wechat from Ye Fan.

...

"Mu orange, for three years. It's time for me to go home and see my mother

"This Spring Festival, I'm going to spend it with my mother in my hometown."

"I'll start in the morning."

"I want to see you before I leave."

"I'll wait for you on Yunding mountain."

"I hope you can come."

... br >

Hoo ~

the cold wind blows and snows all over the sky.

On the misty lake, misty and misty.

On the top of Yunding mountain, however, there is a thin figure standing haughtily.

In the endless snow, he looked down on the sky, and looked down on the vast sky.

Not for power, only for the return of beauty in this world of mortals!

Ye Fan waited all night in this Yunding mountain hall.

Waiting for the rising sun, waiting for the snow covered land, a new day has come.

Boom ~

in the distance, a deep roar came out.

I saw a luxury car, rolling the snow, but it drove into the villa of Yunding mountain.

"Mr. Chu, Li Er has come to see you off."

"Mr. Chu?"

"Well?"

"Where are the people?"

Li Er yelled for a long time, even went to the villa to find a circle, but did not find Ye Fan's figure.

Until Jinbao called out and pointed to the front: "Er ye, look, is that Mr. Chu?"

Li Ershun looked at Jinbao's sight, and saw a thin figure on the top of Yunding mountain in front of him, like a spear standing on the edge of the mountain.

Head, shoulder, has been covered with snow.

The black forehead is full of crystal, reflecting the cold light in the morning sun.

Seeing this, Li Er immediately said, "my God, Mr. Chu?"

"What are you doing?"

"You won't stand out all night, will you?"

"Are you crazy?"

Li Er quickly ran over and beat the snow off Ye Fan.

Facing Li Er's worry, Ye Fan faintly smiles: "I'm ok, and I'm not crazy."

"Just waiting for his wife to come back."

"It just looks like it didn't wait."

Ye Fan shakes his head and says that although the corners of his mouth are smiling, Li Er can see the loss in Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes.

Li Er was stunned and didn't know what to answer.

Of course, he did not dare to interrupt Mr. Chu's family affairs.

Finally, Ye Fan once again looked at the distance, after seeing no one, he gave up completely.

"Come on, Li Er. Take me to the railway station."

Ye Fan said in a low voice, his face was expressionless, and he could not see any emotion.

"Mr. Chu, don't you wait?"

"It was snowing last night. The road was covered with snow."

"Maybe Miss Qiu is on her way?" Li Er advised.

Ye Fan shook his head: "the road is not easy to walk again, one night, also should walk to."

"Well, if she doesn't want to see me, then she will not."

"It's a good thing for her, too."

Ye Fan carries too many things on his back. If qiumu orange follows him, he is doomed to face many dangers and storms in the future.

From this point of view, it is indeed a good thing.

"Ah ~"

Li Er didn't know what to say. With a sigh, he opened the door and respectfully welcomed Ye Fan to get on the bus.

However, at the moment when ye fan is ready to close the car door, a voice full of sentimentality and sadness finally comes.

"Ye Fan ~"

that call, like, penetrated the void.

Echoing, forever!