Chapter 1671: Lang Le Zheng and Dou Jingran's Married Life

In the hotel, in Yumiriko's room, the atmosphere is not tense, but harmonious.

"What do you mean by that?" Dou Jingran asked casually, and there was still half a sentence that he didn't ask. He wanted to ask, is it because he is a man with affection and righteousness, Yumiriko wants to forgive his 100,000 yuan?

Yumiriko dared to look at Dou Jingran with a peaceful gaze, took out another cigarette, and handed it over: "Do you smoke?" ”

"No."

"Can I hear your story, then?" Yumiriko smiled and lit a second cigarette. "Maybe you don't know, my sleep doll is a famous work, and it has been my bestseller for many years. ”

Yumiriko's voice was just like her calm eyes, and there was a kind of kindness in her peace: "Just now you said that you would give me 100,000 and let me help you make a sleeping doll, then I tell you that the value of a sleeping doll is 670,000." ”

Belch!?

Dou Jingran was stunned for a moment.

Just now, he gritted his teeth and gave a price of 100,000. I was also worried that I was deceived by Yumiriko, but now I know that I am a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Satoko, I'm ......"

Dou Jingran wanted to apologize, and sincerely said sorry to Yumiriko for his somewhat impure heart. However, Yumiriko shook her fingers holding the cigarette and said, "Forget it, don't say it again, in my opinion, the most valuable thing in this world is apology and tears." ”

Such words, if they come out of the mouth of a young man, will be frivolous. However, when it comes out of the mouth of an elderly master, it means a lot.

"Back then......" Yumiriko just said two words, then stopped, and then, she took a puff of her cigarette and said, elegantly exhaling a cloud of gray-white smoke.

In the air, it slowly spread out like a dream.

Seeing Yumiriko, Dou Jingran believed that a woman's elegance was an innate talent.

also knows, Yumiriko, a sentence back then also means that she has a story to tell next.

So, Dou Jingran didn't say anything, and waited quietly for her to speak. There was a strong desire to listen to other people's stories, and Dou Jingran had never felt this kind of feeling before.

I can't tell where such a feeling came from, and I can't figure out how this kind of thing could happen so abruptly.

There is always a reason for things, but not the reason for everything is so obvious that it is clear at a glance. For example, at this time, Dou Jingran couldn't say why he was so quiet and wanted to listen to the story of a person who was over half a hundred years old.

And this woman is only a first acquaintance with herself.

"Back then, I was just making these small gadgets and selling them on the roadside to earn a living. I never thought that I would become famous with such a small plaything, let alone that I would be called a master with such a delicate thing. ”

Saying this, Dou Jingran just woke up like a dream.

It is normal for a person to become famous if he paints or writes. But a person who is famous for making such small gadgets may deserve to become a generation of masters, or it may be said that such a person is called a master, and it is well deserved.

Thinking of this, Dou Jingran's admiration for Yumiriko has another layer.

"Okay, you know, I've been lonely all my life, and I'm a complete weirdo in the eyes of others, but I don't care about that. Because, I know for myself, my heart is full of love, and it has never faded in my life. ”

It's a sad story.

"Back then, I had a boyfriend, we loved each other, we were heart-to-heart, and we could know what each other was thinking with just one look."

"That's the only man I've ever loved in my life."

"We are living on a tight budget, but we are happy. I made these little things at home, and he went out to help me sell them, and he spread out a cloth on the side of the road, and put these bits and pieces of cute little things on it. He said that he liked me and liked the things I made, and he supported me because he knew that there was a soul in the things I did. ”

"If it weren't for a man who understood me, then he wouldn't have said such things anyway. I love him, I love him all over the world, and until now, when I think of him, my heart will turn into a lake, rippling with the wind. ”

The cigarette between Yumiriko's fingers slowly rises with a wisp of graceful smoke.

She looked out on the balcony, perhaps reminiscing about her youth that was gone. "He always came back late and couldn't sell a few small things," she added. Seeing his happy eyes, my heart was satisfied. ”

"Only one day, at eleven o'clock in the evening, he did not come back. I know that at eleven o'clock in the evening, there are very few people on the streets, and very few people sell my small belongings anymore. ”

"I called him, but it was a strange woman. I was startled and thought he had betrayed me, but it was the voice of a hospital nurse. ”

Speaking of which, Yumiriko's eyes are flashing with a kind of crystal brilliance. Beating, it was tears.

"He had a car accident."

"When I arrived at the hospital, he was already out of the emergency room. Just lying quietly in the ward, like a sleeping doll. ”

"The doctor told me that maybe he would never wake up again in his life. But I didn't give up, I was at his bedside, serving him for four years, and I talked to him every day in the hope that one day he would wake up, look at me, and gently hug me again. ”

"However, he did not escape the curse of death, and I did not pull him back from the arms of death."

He walked so calmly, stepping on the golden steps to heaven and into eternity. It was then that I realized how short life is and how eternal death is. ”

"After he died, I was depressed. Every day I drank a lot of alcohol, trying to numb myself with alcohol, but every time I drank more, the appearance of his stay in my mind became clearer and clearer, and finally one day, I could no longer bear the endless thoughts of him in my heart, so I made a sleep doll, that is, at the last moment when I put down the needle and thread, I really found out that he was not dead. ”

"Yes, he has always been in my heart and has never left. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see his voice and smile. ”

"It was that time that I poured all the love in my heart into my work."