The only thing he showed to Leng Yan was the treasures he bought from the Japanese shop. Leng Yan patiently listened to her explanations one by one before saying, "I now know where to take you to play! "
"Where?" The only thing to put away the baby one by one.
Seven hours later, they appeared in Kyoto, the only one who finally knew why Leng Yan brought her to Kyoto to play.
Checkerboard streets, world-famous temple gardens, and thousand-year-old temples are indeed ancient capitals. There are always some old ladies wearing kimonos on the streets, more than you can see in Tokyo. This city fully embodies the interweaving of simplicity and modernity.
Leng Yan took her to Kiyomizu Temple at the first stop. From Kiyomizu-zaka to Kiyomizu Temple, there are shops selling local tourist products on both sides. There are also shops on the roadside that rent kimonos. In front of Kiyomizu Temple, there are a few Japanese girls. Wearing a beautiful kimono, wearing a cloud bun, thick white powder on his face, a little red cherry mouth, carrying a small embroidered bag, wearing wooden clogs on his feet, holding a small umbrella, there Walk slowly.
The only thing that was dumbfounded was when Leng Yan went to the bathroom for a short time, he couldn't help renting a kimono, dressed up like them, and walked on the clogs.
Leng Yan returned to the place, but the only one was missing. A terrifying shot flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning. He was crazy and shouted "The only one! The only one!"
The bodyguards who were originally scattered among the crowd gathered around without knowing what had happened.
The only one who heard his shout, Yan Ran turned her head, dressed in a pure white kimono, with a bun high, "I am here!" His face showed a playful look.
The moment Leng Yan saw her was like seeing a ghost, shouting completely abnormally, "Take it off! Take it off!"
The only one was frightened by his inexplicable reaction, standing in a daze at a loss.
Leng Yan rushed forward and grabbed her kimono neckline, took off her kimono three times, put down the cloud bun, carried her, and threw away the clogs.
The only thing he was allowed to carry was to carry him away. I didn't know what was wrong with him and didn't dare to make a sound.
It was not until he got into the car that Leng Yan hugged her into his arms, holding her tightly and tightly, as if he was afraid of her leaving. He didn't speak all the way, the only thing he didn't dare to speak.
As soon as he returned to the hotel, Leng Yan called to book the return flight ticket, looking very nervous.
The only one who couldn't help but asked softly, "Leng Yan, what's the matter with you?"
He turned around and stared deeply at the only one. In the depths of his eyes, a trace of pain flashed. After a long time, he touched the only hair and said softly, "It’s okay. I just don’t like to see women in kimonos. They are Chinese. The clothes look good!"
However, the only instinct tells her that it is not like this...
This kind of him, a little bit of inferiority, a little gloomy, and a little vicissitudes, made the only one feel distressed.
Hand, can't help stroking his cheek, looking at him steadily, "Leng Yan, husband, don't be afraid, with me, I will accompany you..."
Leng Yan held her hand, closed her eyes, rubbed her cheek against the palm of her hand, and suddenly felt that he was like a wounded cat...
Suddenly he hugged him tightly, as if he held her every time she was crying, fingers inserted into his black hair, heart, pain overflowing, "Tell me, let me share it with you, OK?"
He pillowed on her chest for a long time, but closed his eyes, slowly, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes...
"She is half Japanese, Lei Tingen's younger sister, and their mother is Japanese." Leng Yan's low and magnetic remix was dull and melancholy of the past. "She is really a well-behaved and virtuous person. The woman who has never spoken loudly to me or to her servants. She has a congenital heart disease and I do not intend to let her have a child, but she is disobedient and secretly pregnant with my child. I will always I still remember the way she told me she laughed when she was pregnant, and she was dressed in a white kimono when she married me. She likes to wear a kimono, and I like to walk behind her and watch her walk ticking in clogs She looks back and smiles occasionally, just like you were just now..."
The only thing he knows is that he was talking about her wife, the wife who died 6 months pregnant...
She suddenly felt that being remembered by someone like this, even if it is dead, is worth it...
Leng Yan's hoarse voice continued, "That day, when I went abroad, she was in this white kimono when she sent me off, and she looked back and smiled like this. I didn't expect that this was her... the last time she smiled at me..."
Suddenly he hugged her tightly and said, "Tingzi, no, don't laugh like this, it looks trance, as if to leave me, don't leave me, Tingzi..."
She wants to say that she is the only...
But she couldn't say it, just holding him, stroking his somewhat pierced black hair, and gently telling him, "I won't leave, I won't leave you..."
The night gradually came, and they just hugged each other quietly, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeat and each other's breathing. The only time I remembered that she said that as long as he breathed in the air, she would not feel lonely. Then, is he not alone at this time? Whether she is the only one or Tingzi...
He gradually returned to normal in his arms, and the moment he woke up from his only arms, the first sentence was, "I'm sorry."
The only one shook his head and hesitated, but said very firmly, "I like this, close to you, close to your past..."
Leng Yan looked at her deeply, "Do you really want to know?"
"Yeah!" The only thing she nodded, inexplicably, she wanted to comfort this man and untie him.
"Well, just ask what you want to know, I'll tell you everything." He didn't know why he agreed to tell her, but she was the first woman he was willing to open her heart in so many years, open her heart recklessly... ...
(End of this chapter)