Xu Lingyan took on a business: making a set of bridal veils.
The difficulty of this job is that the customer's requirements must fully conform to the style of Beipi, a dynasty that dates back more than 1,400 years.
Since the start of the project, Xu Lingyan has started to have strange dreams - red candles are shining brightly, golden tassels hang down the curtains, the wedding dress looks like blood, and there is a vague person who is paranoid about making a grand ceremony with her again and becoming husband and wife.
His cold chest wrapped around her, his arms tightly wrapped around her, so strong that she suffocated, and he whispered in her ears like a sigh: "... Wife."
Xu Lingyan woke up suddenly, the cold and thick breath and the long-lasting touch that penetrated into the seams of her hair lingered for a long time.
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In order to collect information about Beipi, Xu Lingyan met Shen Qu, a professor in the history department by chance.
This person specializes in studying Beipi. It is said that his ancestor came from a famous family in Beipi period. He has a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor. He makes people feel like spring breeze when talking. But the eyes he looks at Xu Lingyan seem to be mixed with indescribable understanding.
After getting to know each other well, he praised her for her extraordinary skills, her dress, her tone of voice, and even her personality, which was very similar to that of an old friend.
"Which old friend?"
Xu Lingyan teased: "Is it your ex-girlfriend?"
He shook his head, only smiled and said nothing, his eyes carelessly sweeping over her long black hair.
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Shen Qu's pursuit was gentle and appropriate, and Xu Lingyan found it hard to resist.
On the day when the order was delivered, Shen Qu gently touched the bride's crown with his fingertips and suddenly asked: "Lingyan, do you believe in fate in the previous life?"
Xu Lingyan's heart trembled and she didn't know how to answer.
When the relationship was at its strongest, he invited her to go back to his hometown to meet his family elders. In the dead of night, she took the wrong path and accidentally entered a room that had never been seen before. The room was full of bright red and flickering candlelight, which was exactly like the scene of an ancient wedding night.
Sitting quietly on the bed were two skeletons dressed in wedding clothes. The headband made by her own hands was placed on the bride's head, reflecting a strange and soft light together with the long black hair.
A damp and cold breath quietly filled the air.
A pair of arms hugged her trembling body from behind, and the sound of her breathing blew softly. It was still the same touching and gentle voice, but at this moment, it revealed the lingering wetness: "Wife."
"Did you remember me this time?"
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The male protagonist is really a dank male ghost, slightly scary.
Past and present life, 1V1, HE
The historical and intangible cultural heritage knowledge in the article are all taken from relevant materials, and the corresponding sources are marked. The historical background is fictitious, please do not pay attention to it.
Intention: Be positive and live hard
