Chapter 77: Crossing the Clouds Again

Ye Rong sent Liang Youyan back to the room safely, and when she turned to pass the small pond, she caught a glimpse of a person sitting on a bench in the corner in front of the pond.

I don't know how long stayed there, but the bench was in a remote location and hidden in a shadow. Ye Rong didn't pay much attention to it when she was with Liang Youyan just now.

In the late autumn of winter, the man seemed to be wearing only a thin bathrobe without knowing how cold and hot he was. Ye Rong approached, and seeing the man's hair was wet, he ran out without blowing it.

Ye Rong suddenly became angry, and before the words of blame could be said, Fu Wenyuan spoke up first, "Liang Youyan stayed here because of me, she said that she was not afraid of evil ghosts taking her life, but she was afraid that I had sinned deeply and wanted to stay here. Keep Fu Han here."

Ye Rong swallowed what he was going to say, took off his jacket and put it on him, using the words he had explained to himself before, he changed his mind and said: "Because they don't understand science, yours is just a supernatural ability, and many senses are sensitive. All people have this ability, just as humans cannot understand the early perception of disasters in animals..."

Fu Wenyuan took his coat, pulled it into his arms naturally and hugged him tightly, wrapped the two of them with his coat, closed his eyes and leaned on Ye Rong's shoulder, "Who told you this, you are so stupid, Believe this nonsense."

Ye Rong: "..." Listen, are these human words?

Fu Wenyuan wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "I have been an ominous person since I was a child. When I see life and death, I ask for my life. Rongrong, will you be afraid?"

Ye Rong tightened the clothes wrapped outside and pressed it against Fu Wenyuan's chest, "You won't kill anyone for no reason, and you won't hurt me. What am I afraid of? You fool!"

Fu Wenyuan played with his fingers in silence, whispering secrets in his ear, "It doesn't matter if I'm afraid, I can't see those things anymore."

Ye Rong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and grabbed his hand, took off his ring, and then looked up into his eyes.

However, his eyes were still a calm dark black, reflecting Ye Rong's slightly dazed face.

Fu Wenyuan explained warmly, "I haven't seen it since I woke up in the hospital last time."

Ye Rong looked surprised, suddenly had an idea, and got out of his arms excitedly, "Does your memory loss have something to do with this?!"

Fu Wenyuan didn't think so much, but his brows were slightly loose, and he said with relief: "Maybe it has something to do with it, but that's not important. The important thing is that whether I remember it or not, I'm still in your hands again."

Ye Rong smirked uncontrollably. The sweet words that Fu Wenyuan had said seemed to be fermented in his heart. For the first time, he took the initiative to lean over and want to kiss the person in front of him.

In the dead of night, there was a thud behind the back, and the window on the floor was pushed open. Ye Rong heard the woman standing by the window laughing and scolding from a distance, "Fu Wenyuan, what kind of idol drama are you playing here, you bastard? Take the baby back! It's frozen, only you are asking!"

Ye Rong lay blushing in Fu Wenyuan's arms and did not dare to look up, as if her puppy love was caught. After a long while, she heard no movement before asking embarrassedly, "Auntie gone?"

Fu Wenyuan took him out of his arms, held his hot face, and placed a kiss on his lips in a frank and generous manner.

With another bang, the window behind him closed.

Ye Rong was furious, dropped his coat and threw it on him, and ran back to the room with a blushing face.

The next day we had breakfast together, Liang Youyan still joked a few times from time to time, Ye Rong wanted to get his head under the table.

Liang Youyan peeled the boiled egg and put it in Ye Rong's hand, and casually said to Fu Wenyuan, "Before you go, you can take Xiao Rongrong to Duyun Mountain to play. The scenery is good and it's close to here."

Ye Rong's ears moved, and he said in surprise, "Crossing Yunshan? Wen Yuan and I have been there. Is it really close to here? The routes are different."

Fu Wenyuan patiently explained his doubts: "We went from Shannan last time. The sanatorium is in the north of Shanbei. There is a path here to go directly. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Ye Rong was a little hesitant. Although he had already been to that place, last time there were too many accidents and trivial matters, and the two of them went back to the house without much shopping. Now that everything is settled, it is not impossible to go and play carefully again.

Ye Rong nodded in response, Liang Youyan stuffed a lot of food and clothing items in their trunks before letting them go.

She was too enthusiastic for Ye Rong, but she didn't say a word to Fu Wenyuan before she left.

He could see that their mother and son were in conflict, and they were clearly thinking about each other, but they were always separated by an unsolvable heart knot.

Seeing that he was acting stupid again, Fu Wenyuan said helplessly: "Don't think about it, it's useless, there is always a dead person between me and her. She is my mother, but also someone else's wife."

Ye Rong suddenly realized one thing: "You mean your parents..."

Fu Wenyuan couldn't see any emotion on his face, but there was an occasional look in his eyes that was equally fateful, "She loves Fu Han."

She loves Fu Han, but kills her lover for the sake of her child.

Ye Rong couldn't imagine what kind of torment Liang Youyan was enduring, and if he gave up any one, he would lose half his life, not to mention that he had to decide by himself.

Fu Wenyuan dragged him and continued walking slowly, "She doesn't want to see me, so she rarely asks me to come to her, but she likes you very much. You will accompany her more in the future."

Ye Rong clenched his hand and promised silently.

The mountain is really close on the trail, but it is also tiring. A narrow and high staircase leads directly to the top of the mountain.

At the end of the stairs was a small dilapidated wooden door. Fu Wenyuan unlocked and opened the door as naturally as entering his concierge.

Ye Rong was curious at the back: "How do you have the key?"

Fu Wenyuan threw the key in his hand in the corner, "I don't have the key, the lock is broken, anyone can open it."

Ye Rong thought that it was like this, and before the thought came to the fore, he heard a long teasing voice behind the door: "Then why didn't you tell him who broke the lock."

Ye Rong looked up and saw the real Burning Jade who had seen him standing not far away with his sleeves on his back.

Only then did he realize that behind the wooden door was the Yunshan Temple.

The real Burning Jade passed over Fu Wenyuan as always, fixed his eyes on Ye Rong behind him, and sighed with kindness: "Long time no see."