don't call me uncle

Chapter 8

Like a dream, people with such a good relationship will be silent from early summer to cold winter.

It's New Year's Eve.

In previous years, they had already been planning how to spend the New Year's money, but at this moment, they were each sitting in a corner in a daze.

It's annoying, Ye Yan discovered for the first time that the warm sun in winter can be as irritating as summer.

Ye Yan looked out the window, a little white fell on the window frame, it was snowing.

When the memories come, I can't stop them.

"Yanyan, it's snowing outside, let's go out and play." Ye Lingchen took Ye Yan's hand and ran out of the house in the depths of winter.

"Come back early, don't catch a cold." Mother Ye turned her head to the two running figures while drying the dried clothes on the hanger.

The snow was slowly accumulating, whoever threw a handful of snow on the opponent first, and in an instant, the whole picture brightened up, two teenagers of similar grades were chasing each other in the snow, it was very lively.

Ye Yan still remembered that at that time, Ye Lingchen stuffed a handful of snow into his clothes and was punched hard by him.

Looking back at Ye Lingchen, he was holding his most hated famous book upside down in his hand.

"puff……"

Ye Yan couldn't help laughing.

Ye Lingchen turned around in surprise, seeing Ye Yan's mouth that was smiling but trying to hold back, his chest was a little stuffy.

It's been a long time since I saw Yan Yan smiling so happily, what did I think of.

That's all... Ye Lingchen thought about it and went out.

Leaving Ye Yan's smile turned from innocence to bitterness.

It's you, idiot.

Ye Lingchen walked to the edge of the lake and looked at the dots on the lake. The snowflakes fell on the tip of his hair and turned into water droplets. The dry and fluffy hair became a little damp.The water droplets reflect the light without temperature, dazzling.

The snowflakes on the lake were white at first, then became transparent until they merged with the water.

It's raining a bit, Jiangnan's blood is always more or less mixed with some raindrops, and I don't know when the snow will accumulate, or maybe it won't accumulate at all.

The rain has stopped?But the stars on the lake continued, Ye Lingchen looked up at the black and green umbrella.

"Uncle Ye, today is my birthday!"

"Well, what do you want?"

"Hmm..." Ye Yan glanced at an umbrella shop, "Umbrella."

"it is good…"

I don't know how long, he only knows that he has been picking words for a long time.

"Yanyan, have you seen anything you like?"

"black?"

"Black and green."

This umbrella was given to Yanyan by himself a year ago. It was obviously black, but Yanyan insisted that it was black and green, and Yanyan also said that when it was dark enough, it would turn green.