Chapter 14: The Honeymoon of That Year 2

The river of the ancient city calmly surrounded the broken city wall, and Li Ya followed Tang Songyuan with some excitement, and the distant fragrance enveloped the small city, making people unconsciously relax.

Tang Songyuan's casual appearance made Li Ya feel more close. She pretended to be inadvertent, and touched Tang Songyuan's hand with her hand from time to time. Tang Songyuan grabbed Li Ya's hand and clasped his fingers.

Tang Songyuan walked into a Thai restaurant.

Li Ya obediently followed behind him, hesitating whether to sit across from him, and finally decided to sit next to him.

Tang Songyuan glanced at Li Ya strangely, then took the menu to her and asked her what she wanted to eat.

"Anything!"

Li Ya dodged her eyes looking at Tang Songyuan.

It wasn't until the wedding scene that she knew that Tang Songyuan was a rich man in the city, a big man she didn't dare to dream of. But now she had become his wife, and she sat down with him to eat, saying that it was as unreal and dreamy as the rose bed in the newlywed cave room last night.

Li Ya carefully ate the curry fried rice on the plate, scraping the last few grains of rice into the spoon with a fork and sending them to her mouth. This can relieve the tension of being watched by Tang Songyuan.

Tang Songyuan ate a few leftovers wrapped in rice grains on the plate.

Li Ya couldn't help but say: "You are so wasteful, every grain is hard." ”

Tang Songyuan looked at Li Ya's serious eyes and suddenly smiled.

"The dog cried when he saw your plate!"

Li Ya suddenly reacted and reached out to pat his hand, "You are so bad!" ”

"Don't make a fuss, pay attention to the international image!"

Li Ya stuck out her tongue, "It should be the dishwashing aunt who thanked me, such a clean plate doesn't have to be washed hard." ”

Tang Songyuan smiled and smiled, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

Different family backgrounds do affect a person's perception of consumption.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening when I returned to the courtyard.

After the excitement of arriving in a foreign land passed, Li Ya felt very sleepy. She saw Tang Songyuan sitting on the sofa and turned on the TV, and she didn't seem to be sleepy, so she said that she was sleepy and went to sleep first.

Tang Songyuan glanced at her, nodded, and stared at the TV again.

Li Ya didn't know if he was really watching TV or thinking about something. Ever since he got off the plane, he had made her feel a little rusty, and she felt like a veil between them, as if they were about to be separated.

She took a quick shower, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Through the black crowd, she tried hard to find Tang Songyuan's figure. In the lively night market, all kinds of new and strange goods can no longer attract her attention.

He walked ahead, and she kept following closely, and waves of people rushed over, and she suddenly couldn't see him, and her forehead sweated rapidly.

What should I do if I lose him in a foreign land? I don't know my address, I don't have any documents on me, and it's the first time I go abroad, and everything is a strange experience.

She looked around in a panic, and tears could not help but burst into her eyes. She ignored the strange eyes around her and shouted Tang Songyuan's name......

She kicked her feet, and a feeling of stepping into the air, woke up.

It turned out to be a dream!

She wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and saw that the bed next to her was still empty.

The cell phone on the bedside showed 2:20 a.m. She remembered that there was a time difference of one hour in Thailand, and it was time to go to bed now, and she knew that Tang Songyuan had the habit of going to bed early.

The living room was dark, and by the light in the courtyard, she quietly walked to the front of another small bedroom, the door was open, and Tang Songyuan's even breathing could be heard.

After standing quietly for a while, knowing that he was asleep, she returned to the large bedroom with some disappointment.

She walked over to the table, where some small cloth bags and silk and linen scarves were piled up on top of what she had just bought at the night market.

She remembered that the dream just now was half real, he was walking in front, she wanted to go over and hold his hand, there were too many people coming and going in the night market, and the narrow passage, she couldn't walk side by side with him.

Seeing the Bangkok bag, she couldn't move her feet like it, and called Tang Songyuan to come and see, and he stopped.

"It's so beautiful, you can help me pick which one is good!" Li Ya looked at him a little coquettishly.

Tang Songyuan flipped through it casually, not very interested. "This kind of cloth bag back will not be wanted once or twice, it is easy to deform and difficult to take care of."

"But, it's really beautiful!" Li Ya didn't want to give up, she didn't have a single Tai strain in her pocket.

"Then pick a few small ones, put some small bits and pieces that can barely be used to play."

Tang Songyuan picked a few more elegant colors and paid the money. Li Ya happily carried the bag, like a baby. She asked him for a share of his attention and love.

She touched the scarf, and the goose-yellow elephant pattern on the dark green background was what she wanted to give to her mother. At that time, she wanted to buy a few more to give to Qin's mother and the second and third aunts Xinyi, but Tang Songyuan stopped her, and she realized that the Qin family was wealthy, and they couldn't look down on this kind of night market thing.

Li Ya sighed, she felt that the gap between her and Tang Songyuan's life level was becoming more and more obvious in the subtleties, he had high requirements for the quality of all kinds of things, and she felt that her liking was much inferior.

As soon as it was dawn, Li Ya woke up, she found a pair of slacks in the closet, and ran to the yard to stretch her body.

Tang Songyuan was even earlier than her, sitting at the white rattan table in the courtyard and drinking tea.

"Morning! Did you sleep well? Li Ya couldn't help but ask him with concern.

Tang Songyuan looked back at her, a smile on his lips, "Morning, today we are walking around the ancient city, the old city is not big, it should be enough to walk for one day." Tomorrow morning you can go to Doi Suthep Temple on the mountain, and when you come back, you will pass by Chiang Mai University, which is barely a scenic spot, and the plane back tomorrow night should not delay your work. What do you think? ”

She was used to Tang Songyuan's domineering, and she suddenly asked her for advice, and she was a little uncomfortable. "Well, okay, listen to your arrangement."

"I'll go back and sleep again, and we'll leave in an hour, find a place to eat, and then start shopping." Tang Songyuan drank the last cup of tea and got up to go back to the house.

Li Ya was stunned for a moment, Tang Songyuan's politeness was obviously a kind of birth, she was a little lost, but she didn't know how to solve it.

After stretching a few times in the yard, she sat in a daze on the rattan chair where Tang Songyuan had sit.

When Tang Songyuan came out with the camera, Li Ya had fallen asleep on the table.

"Wake up, you're going to get cold when you sleep here."

Hearing Tang Songyuan call her, Li Ya rubbed her eyes. "I'm fine! Let's go now? She made her smile look brighter.

Tang Songyuan touched her head, it was not hot, he put his heart down, and said Let's go!

Li Ya caught up with him, and the two of them went out of the courtyard.

In January in Chiang Mai, the weather is perfect and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Li Ya peeked at Tang Songyuan's face and was calm and indifferent, she approached him and reached out to hold him. His face was still as calm as ever, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Walking on the streets of a foreign country, there is less noise of the night market during the day, there are not too many people, and most of the faces passing by are Chinese, which makes people suspect that this is an old street in Lijiang. There are one more casual shops on the street, each with its own unique arrangement of flowers and interesting knick-knacks.

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