The beautiful wife of the president

Chapter 138 I'm sorry, I'll make a comedy



Chapter 138 I'm sorry, I'll make a comedy

Ji Weiyang brought Zhanyan to a media company under the Ji family, because the boss wanted to use the venue, and the employees of the media company took a collective vacation.

In the recording studio, there was a white grand piano. Ji Weiyang sat beside the piano with Zhanyan in his arms. It was pitch black, and only the white focusing light fell on the piano. Although there were no audience in the audience, Zhanyan was still the same. I feel that I am the focus.

Ji Weiyang and Zhanyan sat side by side on the piano bench, his slender fingers resting on the black and white keys, walking skillfully, a string of beautiful notes followed, it was a happy birthday song.

"happybirthdaytoyou, happybirthdaytoyou, happybirthdayto show off happybirthdaytoyou. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

After Ji Weiyang sang, he looked sideways at the girl beside him, and gently kissed her on the cheek, "Yanyan, happy birthday. Ye"

Zhanyan raised her eyes to look at him, her black grape-like eyes were full of smiles, the corners of her lips were raised slightly, and the dimples on her cheeks were so sweet and intoxicating. "Weiyang, thank you."

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, and said again, "I haven't played for a long time, and I'm a little rusty. Yanyan, what else do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."

Zhanyan leaned her head gently on his shoulder, closed her eyelids lightly, and replied softly, "Anything is fine. Tungsten"

Ji Weiyang groaned for a moment, then put his fingers on the black and white keys again, and a series of beautiful melodies flowed out again.With a deep and pleasant voice, she sang a song "Fairy Tale" affectionately.

"I forgot how long it was, and I didn't hear you again, telling me your favorite story. I thought about it for a long time, and I started to panic, did I do something wrong again. You cried and said to me, in fairy tales It's a lie, I can't be your prince, maybe you won't understand that after you said you love me, my sky and stars are bright. I would like to become the angel you love in fairy tales, open my hands , become wings to protect you, you have to believe, believe that we will be like in a fairy tale, happiness and happiness are the ending..."

Zhanyan's head was always leaning on his shoulder, with a beautiful smile on her lips.This is the first time Ji Weiyang plays the piano for her, and maybe it will be the last time.

During their marriage, every year on her birthday, he had no time to be with her, and just asked his assistant to bring expensive and uninspiring gifts.Ji Weiyang is a man who doesn't understand romance. He always thinks that the more expensive he is, the more he can express his importance.However, it was only now that he vaguely understood that what Zhanyan wanted was not gold and silver mountains, but simple company, just to hold hands with him and watch the long stream of water together.

Maybe he figured it out too late, he thought.

Winter's singing, with a little bit of sadness.When the last note fell, Ji Weiyang's hands were still on the black and white keys, and his tall body trembled slightly.

Will they still be happy?They must be happy.

Ji Weiyang's ink eyes were slightly moist, and he raised his chin to let the tears flow back.Then, she looked sideways at the woman beside her, her head rested quietly on his shoulder, her jet-black hair was scattered on his light gray sweater, her eyelids were lightly closed, her long eyelashes were wet , a teardrop slowly fell down her pale cheek.

However, the corners of her lips curled up beautifully, and she kept smiling.

The two stayed in the recording studio for a whole afternoon, and Ji Weiyang sang many, many songs to her.When he left the recording studio, it was already dusk, and Ji Weiyang was driving, but the direction of driving was not the hospital.

Zhanyan sat quietly in the passenger seat, the air conditioner in the car was warm, making people feel drowsy.

"Are you sleepy?" Ji Weiyang asked softly. "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you arrive."

"Not sleepy." Zhanyan shook her head stubbornly. She didn't want to miss even a minute or a second. She wanted to keep looking at him until her closed eyes could no longer be opened.

Ji Weiyang's car stopped at the entrance of the playground, and the two got out of the car together, and walked into the playground holding hands.

The playground at night has been closed, but today, it is brightly lit, bright neon lights up the dark night, Zhanyan stands at the gate of the playground, feeling that this place is as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

He took her hand, brought her to the carousel, and said dotingly, "Do you still want to play with this? This time, no one will rob you, so you can play to your heart's content."

Zhan Yan showed a happy smile. Last Valentine's Day, because there were too many people in the playground, she was unable to play the carousel as she wished. It turned out that he always remembered, and, on her birthday, helped her achieve her wish. .

Zhanyan rode on a beautiful wooden horse, the machine was turned on, and beautiful music rang in her ears.The wooden horse began to move up and down, and rotated.

Zhan Yan rode on the wooden horse with a smile, admiring the beautiful and delicate surroundings along with the rotating wooden horse.And Ji Weiyang has been standing there, every time she turns to his place, he smiles at her gently, and takes out his mobile phone to take a picture of her, keeping her beautiful smile on the screen.

What was playing on the stereo was Faye Wong's "Merry-go-round Horse". In the heavenly singing, there was a trace of poignancy and desolation.

'With a gorgeous appearance and gorgeous lights, I am a merry-go-round horse in this heaven, just to fulfill the child's dream, climb on my back and take you to soar, I forgot the sadness of running in place, I also forgot that I am locked forever, no matter how long I can stay with you, at least I can let you fantasize about flying with me, the merry-go-round horse has no wings, but it can fly you everywhere, when the music stops, you will leave Field, I can only do this...'

When the music stopped, the merry-go-round also stopped spinning. Zhanyan sat on the carousel blankly, but did not get off.She narrowed her bright eyes slightly, hiding the tears in them.

She felt that she was a merry-go-round horse, without wings, but fantasized that she could fly.However, when the music stops, everything is over, she can only exit in the life of her beloved, she can only accompany him to this place.

"What's the matter? Haven't played enough yet?" Ji Weiyang walked to her side and gently hugged her off the wooden horse.

"No." Zhanyan smiled and shook her head, "I'm afraid I'll fall off, I'm waiting for you to hug me." She stretched out her arms coquettishly, wrapping them around his neck.

Ji Weiyang smiled lightly, bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "How about going to the beach, don't you like the sea?"

"Okay." Zhanyan nodded and smiled, as long as he was with him, it didn't matter to the ends of the earth.

The two walked hand in hand on the beach by the sea, the sea breeze whistling, mixed with the sound of whistling sirens.On a whim, Zhanyan dragged her shoes and stepped on the soft sofa. She held the red nautilus to her ears, and the buzzing sound echoed in her ears. "Weiyang, listen, it's the sound of the sea." Zhanyan smiled and put the conch in his hand to his ear.

Ji Weiyang smiled warmly and rubbed her head, "It's just the resonance of air flow."

"It's not romantic at all." Zhanyan took back the conch, put it on her ear again, closed her eyes lightly, and listened quietly to the sound of the sea.

But Ji Weiyang's arms wrapped around her from behind, hugged her and sat on the beach, supported her little feet with his palms, patiently patted the fine sand off her white socks, and put on her shoes again. "I'm always messing around, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Zhanyan blinked her big clear eyes, looked at him with her hands on her chin, and smiled innocently. "Ji Weiyang, shall we build a beach castle?"

"Childish." Ji Weiyang had black lines on his face, but in the end he still squatted on the beach and dug the sand with her foolishly.

Zhanyan's little face was covered with sand, but she didn't know it. Her attention was focused on the beach castle in front of her. She searched for memories and piled up the ice and snow city of Harbin. It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life. scenery.

When the castle was built, Zhan Yan was as happy as a child.Ji Weiyang took the mobile phone and took pictures one by one. The coast under the night, the castle on the beach, and the girl as pure as an angel constituted a beautiful picture.

Ji Weiyang got up and drew a big heart beside her, just enclosing each other in it.He sat beside her, like magic, a small strawberry cake appeared in his palm at some point, with a pink candle stuck on the cake.He lit the candle with a lighter.

The candle swayed slightly in the sea breeze, emitting a dim, faint light. "Yanyan, make a wish."

Zhanyan clasped her hands together, gently closed her eyes, and prayed silently in her heart: If possible, I hope that time can stay at this moment forever.

After making a wish, Zhanyan opened her eyes and blew out the pink candle.She stretched out her white fingertips, dipped a piece of cream into her mouth, and the soft and sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue, which was the taste of happiness.

A little cream stuck to the corner of her lips, Ji Weiyang smiled warmly, lowered his head to kiss her soft lips, and licked lightly along the line of her lips with his slippery tongue.

"It's so sweet." He left her lips, and licked his thin lips with unsatisfied desire, with a hint of evil charm in his smile.

Zhanyan's cheeks were flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

The two lay on the beach together, looking up at the bright stars in the sky.Zhanyan rested her head on his arm, her clear eyes reflected the splendor of Xingzi.

"Weiyang, the stars in the sky are so beautiful."

"Yes." Ji Weiyang responded quietly, "You are more beautiful than the stars in the sky."

"You said, do people really become stars after death?" Zhanyan asked again.

"Maybe." Ji Weiyang replied, "We will know after a hundred years."

Zhanyan remained silent, gently leaning against his chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest.Just listening quietly like this, she felt inexplicably at ease.

"Yanyan, do you still remember the first time we met? You must not know that I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." Ji Weiyang looked at her sideways, with an almost gentle voice.

First time meeting?Zhanyan frowned slightly, she remembered that the first time they met was at her grandmother's funeral, that was not a good memory, how could it spark the spark of love.

Seemingly seeing her doubts, Ji Weiyang continued to explain, "At the end of the funeral, I saw you secretly crying alone in the corner of the roof. The heart of the crying person was about to break. Yanyan, do you believe it? At that moment, I wanted to give my all to heal the sadness in your eyes."

Zhanyan looked at him ignorantly, and after a while, smiled mischievously, "President Ji fell in love with me at first sight?"

There was some playfulness in her tone, but Ji Weiyang nodded very seriously, grabbed her cool little hand, put it on his lips and kissed, "Well, I fell in love with you at first sight."

"But, you never said this to me." The playful smile on the corners of Zhanyan's lips disappeared little by little, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Ji Weiyang sighed softly, and hugged her into his arms. He always thought that if he didn't say anything, she would understand. He thought they still had a lifetime... But, it turned out that life is so short and life is so short. fragile. "Sorry, I should have told you sooner."

Zhan Yan nestled in his chest, greedily enjoying the warmth in his embrace. "It's not too late now." At least, when she was alive, she knew that he had always loved her, from the beginning to the present.

Ji Weiyang's ink eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, he nodded with difficulty, his voice was extremely low and depressed, "Well, we still have a lifetime, Yanyan, we, love each other well."

Zhanyan nodded heavily, trying not to let tears come out of her eyes.And Ji Weiyang stretched out his little finger, held her little finger, and said childishly, "Yan Yan, we agreed that when we are 20-30 years old, we will be romantic together, when we are 30-40 years old, we will live together, and when we are 40-50 years old, we will live together. At the age of [-], we are plain together..."

"What about when you're 50-60 years old?" Zhan Yan asked with a smile, but her voice was choked up.

"When we are 50-60 years old, we will grow old together. When we are 60-70 years old, we will become confused together. When we are 80 years old, we will take another wedding photo. I hope that in the next life, we will still be together." Ji Weiyang's voice just finished , Zhanyan lay on his chest, and suddenly cried out.

She tightly grasped the corner of his chest with her hands, tears wet a large area of ​​the clothes, "Weiyang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I turned a comedy into a tragedy..."

Ji Weiyang hugged her tightly, resting his chin on the top of Zhanyan's head, letting her cry in his arms.And on the side she couldn't see, a cold teardrop slowly fell down his handsome face, with wordless pain.

No, there is no need to be sorry, she is not wrong, all along, he is the one who is wrong.He thought that the economic base could determine the superstructure, and he always wanted to give her the best in the world.However, in the end, he understood: love is the minutiae of the ears and temples; love is the daily necessities; , outrageously wrong.

The two lay on the beach by the sea hugging each other, neither of them spoke again.Zhanyan was tired from crying, so she quietly laid her pillow on his chest, her eyes were watered, and she looked blankly at the starlight in the sky.She remembered that on the day they got married, it was obviously spring in April, but it was raining heavily, the sky was overcast, and the day seemed like night. Zhanyan was depressed for a while because of this, because according to the old local customs, It is inauspicious to rain when you get married.At that time, Ji Weiyang comforted her and said, how romantic is the wedding in the rain.

He did give her a romantic wedding, but after all, they still haven't received the blessing of God. Perhaps, from that moment on, there was no end between them, but they refused to admit their fate and have been suffering for love Struggling, but in the end, still unable to break free from fate.

"Is it cold? Let's go back." Ji Weiyang collected his emotions and picked her up from the beach.

Zhanyan nestled in his arms, shaking her head vigorously, "I don't want to go back, Weiyang, I don't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital at all."

Ji Weiyang laughed helplessly, "Have you been a doctor for so many years, haven't you gotten used to the smell of disinfectant in the hospital? Be good, don't be willful, the seaside is too cold, you'll catch a cold."

Zhanyan hugged his waist tightly, and buried her small face deeply in his heart, "Then shall we go home? Weiyang, I don't want to go back to the hospital." She didn't want to die in the hospital, on a cold bed .

Ji Weiyang had nothing to do with her, so he nodded and agreed, and he had to leave the beach first.

Ji Weiyang drove her back to the villa on the top of the mountain. Zhanyan was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, and suddenly felt the urge to cry, and she finally went home.

"Are you tired? I'll run the water, take a hot bath, and then sleep again." Ji Weiyang kissed her lips tenderly before getting up and leaving.

Zhanyan smiled, watching his back disappear into the bedroom, however, the moment the door closed, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, replaced by pain and ferocity.She clasped her heart tightly with her palms, and the pain expanded violently in her chest, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

"Weiyang..." With trembling lips, she called his name, but she didn't call for help. Her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell into a faint.

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