The only one hesitated for a while, and asked carefully, "How did she... die?"
Leng Yan lowered his eyes and frowned his brows to tighten the vicissitudes of the years. Does this kind of memory mean tearing his heart again
The only thing holding his head in pain, warm fingers stroking his neck, "Stop talking! Stop talking!"
"I'm fine, the only one." He tried to calm his voice. "The day after I went abroad, I received a call from home saying that Tingzi had passed away. At that moment, I couldn't believe my ears and rushed immediately. Back home. After investigation by the police, she was overwhelmed to death. According to the time of her death, the TV station was showing a thriller, and the people said that when they found the wife fell on the ground, the TV was indeed tuned to that channel."
Is the saddest thing in the world life and death? How uncomfortable is it to be separated from the yin and yang of the one you love
The only thing I can realize is that when my mother passed away, that kind of heartbreak and despair could not be expressed in words, but the man in front of him was constantly suffering in such torture. The loved ones around him left one by one, and his heart was in the end. How many damages can it withstand
"Leng Yan, do you want to cry?" This is what Leng Yan asked after her only mother died.
Leng Yan looked at her blankly, and suddenly smiled, smiling helplessly, "Fool, you think I am you!"
The only thing he held tightly around his neck, his face buried in his neck, tears rolled in his eyes, his voice choked in his throat, "Leng Yan, I don't know what to say to you, why you can comfort me every time I am sad I, but I don’t know how to comfort you. I envy Tingzi. She must know what to do to make you happy, right? I’m not as good as her..."
Leng Yan also hugged her tightly, deeply moved, "Fool, you are fine, you said, as long as the other person's breath is in the air, you won't feel lonely, you are here, it is my comfort..."
is it? Is she so important? The only thing is unbelievable. Although she knew that it was wrong to compare with a dead person, not to mention that she was just the daughter-in-law of Leng's surrogacy, but she still couldn't help asking him, "Leng Yan, do you love her very much, don't you?"
She felt her head resting heavily on her shoulders, and her heart felt sour, "How much love?"
"I don't know, I love it very much, I even want to go with her while watching her lying in the crystal coffin in a snow-white kimono..."
"Crystal coffin?" The only mumbling repeats the nouns that are found in this fairy tale.
"Yes, I buried her in a crystal coffin..."
The only thing that I can't speak suddenly, this kind of love is what every girl longs for, the fairy tales of princesses and princes... even if they die, they are still happy...
At that moment, she really wanted to ask, Leng Yan, do you love me? However, she has no courage...
"The only one?" He realized that she was silent.
"Huh?" She hurriedly wiped away her tears, "It's okay, I was thinking, what happened to your later girlfriend?"
Leng Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Actually, she is not my girlfriend, but the alumnus whom my brothers introduced to me after seeing me depressed after Tingzi left. I don’t deny that she likes me, but no one can replace me in my heart. Tingzi. She is very bold, passionate, and persistent. With the help of her brothers, she moved directly into my house. Because I couldn't accept her, she often stayed away from home instead. Who knew she would be thrown off when she swims in the pool again. The dropped wire was electrocuted."
No one can replace Tingzi? Hearing this sentence in the only ear, the soreness swelled in his chest, and the words behind it were not so real.
wire? swimming pool? The only thing I faintly feel is a little unspeakable, but I can’t talk about it...
"By the way, Leng Yan, why is your swimming pool purple?" At least the only one that has never seen a purple swimming pool.
Leng Yan's face changed in vain, and he smiled unnaturally, "It's nothing, it was designed that way."
"Oh, I thought it was one of your women who liked purple." The only one muttered unconsciously.
Leng Yan's face is even more ugly...
"Leng Yan, I'm sorry, I found you a secret!" The only thing that suddenly remembered was the picture of a woman in purple in his room.
Leng Yan was obviously flustered, "What's the secret?"
"I found that you have other women!" The only one smiled playfully.
Leng Yanhuo stood up, "Nonsense! How can it be!" The reaction was actually very strong.
The only thing that thought he was angry, dragged him to sit down, "Don't be so angry! This makes you really guilty! I just found a picture of a woman in your room, who is wearing purple clothes? Tingzi?"
"Well, yes!" He nodded indiscriminately, and then suddenly became impatient, "Forget it, let's stop talking, let's stop here today! I booked a flight ticket to go home for the evening."
The only thing I felt was a little regretful. It was obviously here for my honeymoon, and I had a two-day meeting with him.
More importantly, she became less and less aware of her weight in his heart. Listening to him telling his feelings for Tingzi, she suddenly lost confidence...
"I'm sorry, only, next time I will accompany you on my honeymoon, next time we go to Europe, how about it?" He seemed to notice her disappointment, and put his finger on her sharp chin.
The only one who barely suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, smiled slightly and nodded.
The bitter thing in my heart is, next time? When is next time
Does a surrogate couple like them really have another time? What if there is? How much weight does she occupy in his heart? Her first honeymoon was hurriedly ended by a little hallucination of his ex-wife. What is she
(End of this chapter)