Marriage scheming ①: Mysterious husband does not meet

Chapter 63

The only one showed Leng Yan the treasures he picked up from the small Japanese shop one by one as if offering treasures, and Leng Yan listened patiently to her explanations one by one before saying, "Now I know where to take you! "


"Where?" The only one put away the treasures one by one.


"Kyoto!"


Seven hours later, they showed up in the capital, and the only one who finally knew why Leng Yan brought her to the capital to play.


Chessboard-like streets, world-famous temple gardens, ancient temples with thousands of years old, it is indeed an ancient capital, there are always some old ladies in kimonos on the streets, more than what you see in Tokyo.This city fully embodies the interweaving of primitive simplicity and modernity.


Leng Yan took her to Kiyomizu Temple at the first stop. From Kiyomizu-san to Kiyomizu Temple, there are shops selling local tourist specialties on both sides, and there are some shops on the roadside that rent kimonos. In front of Kiyomizu Temple, there are several Japanese girls. , wearing a beautiful kimono, wearing a cloud bun, with thick white powder on his face, red cherry mouth, carrying a small embroidered bag, wearing clogs on his feet, and holding a small umbrella, there Come slowly.


The only one was stunned, and during the short moment when Leng Yan went to the bathroom, he couldn't help renting a kimono, dressed up like them, and walked on wooden clogs.


Leng Yan returned to the original place, but the only one was gone. A terrifying scene flashed in his mind like a flash of lightning. He shouted in the crowd like crazy, "The only one! The only one!"


The bodyguards who were originally scattered in the crowd gathered together without knowing what happened.


The only one who heard his shout turned back sweetly, dressed in a pure white kimono with a high bun, "I'm here!" A playful look appeared on his face.


The moment Leng Yan saw her, it was like seeing a ghost, and he yelled completely abnormally, "Take it off! Take it off quickly!"


The only one was frightened by his inexplicable reaction, and stood there blankly, at a loss.


Leng Yan rushed forward and grabbed her by the collar of her kimono, took off her kimono three times and five times, put down the cloud bun, picked her up, and threw away the wooden clogs.


The only one let him carry him, not knowing what happened to him, and didn't dare to make a sound.


It wasn't until he got in the car that Leng Yan hugged her very tightly, as if he was afraid of her leaving.All the way, he didn't speak, and the only one didn't dare to speak.


As soon as he got back to the hotel, Leng Yan called to book a return ticket, looking very nervous.


The only one couldn't help asking softly, "Leng Yan, what's wrong with you?"


Only then did he turn around and stare deeply at the only one. There was a flash of pain deep in his eyes. After a long time, he stroked the only one's hair and said softly, "It's okay. I just don't like to see women wearing kimonos. It's still Chinese. Nice clothes!"


However, her only intuition told her that this was not the case...


For him like this, there is a bit of inferiority complex, a bit of darkness, and a bit of vicissitudes, which makes Wei Wei feel distressed.


hand, couldn't help caressing his cheek, and looked at him fixedly, "Leng Yan, husband, don't be afraid, with me, I will be with you..."


Leng Yan pressed her hand, closed his eyes, and rubbed his cheek against her palm, Wei Wei suddenly felt that he was like a wounded cat...


Suddenly hugged him tightly, just like he hugged her every time she was crying, and inserted/inserted his fingers into his black hair, his heart was filled with pain, "Tell me, let me share it with you, okay?"


He lay on her chest for a long, long time, but with his eyes closed, a tear slowly slid down from the corner of his eye...


"She is half Japanese, Lei Ting'en's younger sister, and their mother is Japanese." Leng Yan's low-pitched magnetic mix was covered with a layer of dullness and melancholy from the past, "She is really a well-behaved and virtuous woman. This woman never spoke loudly to me or to my servants. She has a congenital heart disease and I don't intend to let her have a child, but she was disobedient and secretly conceived my child. I will never I still remember the way she laughed when she told me she was pregnant, and when she married me, she was dressed in a white kimono. She likes to wear kimonos, and I like to walk behind her and watch her tick-tock in clogs. The back of her, occasionally she looks back and smiles, just like you just now..."


The only thing he knew was that he was talking about her wife, who died six months into her pregnancy...


She suddenly felt that being remembered by someone like this, even if she died, was worth it...


Leng Yan's hoarse voice continued, "That day, when I went abroad, when she gave me the same white kimono, she also looked back and smiled like this. I didn't expect that this was her... the last time she smiled at me..."


He suddenly hugged her tightly and said in his mouth, "Tingzi, don't, don't smile like that, you look in a daze, as if you want to leave me, don't leave me, Tingzi..."


Tingzi...


She wants to say that she is the only...


But she couldn't say it, she just hugged him, stroked his tangled black hair, and told him softly, "I won't go, I won't leave you..."


As the night gradually fell, they just embraced each other quietly, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeat and each other's breathing.The only thing she remembered was that she said that as long as there was his breath in the air, she would not feel lonely. So, is he not alone at this time?Whether she is the only one or Tingzi...


He in his arms gradually returned to normal, and the moment he woke up from Wei Wei's arms, his first words were, "I'm sorry."


The only one shook his head, hesitating, but said firmly, "I like this, being close to you, close to your past..."


Leng Yan looked at her deeply, "Do you really want to know?"


"En!" The only one nodded, inexplicably, she wanted to comfort this man and untie his knot.


"Okay, just ask what you want to know, and I'll tell you all." He didn't know why he agreed to tell her, but she was the first woman in so many years that he was willing to open up, open up regardless of the consequences

(End of this chapter)