Not a childhood sweetheart

Whereabouts.

Moreover, how could the Fuzhu family tolerate the eldest young master marrying a seductive woman... Although she is a kabuki, she is a kabuki in a brothel, just like what Ye Yi once said, in the eyes of many people, she is the same Different men, the kind of woman who is worth a thousand dollars in a spring night...

"Wudong, what happened to the Asakawa family?" Under his repeated questioning, she laughed ironically and wildly.

"As you can see, Master Ukitake, I'm just a kabuki in a brothel, and the eldest lady of the Asakawa family is the one who was at the banquet just now, Miss Asakawa Bingxia." After finally stopping laughing, Wudong said seriously .

The room was silent until the sliding door was suddenly opened.

"Since you know! You shouldn't be here! You're a despicable bastard like your mother!" With an angry male voice, a blood-red handprint appeared on Wudong's pale face.

"Wudong!" Fuzhu just looked at the handprint, he could imagine how ruthless that tall and strong man was, and he also knew that it was impossible to avoid it with her skill.

"Master Asakawa. This slap is just to repay the favor of the Asakawa family for raising me. It is for my father. It has nothing to do with you, Lord Uncle." After a pause, Wudong's eyes were cold and piercing. Then there is the snow girl with blue hair, but a devil who is even colder than the vice-captain of the second team. "As you said, I only came here to tell you what is real despicability. Back then, you could frame my mother and drive her out of Asakawa Mansion because you couldn't take it by force. Today I can also use your rhetoric that day—— What is it? Heh, is it cheap? Let the Asakawa family lose face."

The man trembled with anger, and wanted to slap him a second time, but Wudong avoided it of course.But this time, even if she didn't dodge it, the slap couldn't fall because the third person present blocked it.

"Master Asakawa, I hope to hear your explanation. Although this is Asakawa's housework, Wufuyu has been engaged to Ukitake's family since a long time ago." Ukitake didn't know everything about it, but he heard it just now roughly.

"The boy from the Ukitake family?" The man snorted coldly, squinting his eyes and looked at him, "I don't care if you are a captain or not, but when it comes to the marriage contract between Asakawa and the Ukitake family, you'd better go back and ask your father, but In any case, it has nothing to do with this little bastard whose surname is not Asakawa."

The man waved his hands and walked out, leaving only Wudong and Fuzhuo, making the atmosphere even more awkward.

"What did he mean?" Regarding the marriage contract, if Wudong was no longer a member of the Asakawa family, then the marriage contract should also cease to exist. After all, what his parents admitted at the time was only Wudong.

"That's what it means on the surface...Since my surname is not Asakawa, there is no marriage contract between us." Wudong's face was swollen, and he spoke in pain.

"It doesn't matter, the marriage contract is not a marriage contract. The woman I want to marry may not be a noble lady, but she must be my childhood sweetheart." Fuzhu approached and gently hugged this overly sensitive woman.As expected, her body trembled.

"Wudong." He called her name, and put his hand on her swollen cheek, but she avoided it.

"Don't touch me." Wudong just reflexively didn't want him to see himself in such a mess, but he didn't know what kind of thoughts these words had aroused Fuzhu.

Drunk that night, Qingsi Xuenv chose Aizen among the group of people, and Aizen returned to Seilingting in the morning of the next day.Everyone present at that time guessed whether they had already tasted the joy of love in the cloud and rain. Fuzhu, who had nothing to do with himself, had to think about it when he was reminded by the noble young man just now after knowing that Wudong was the snow girl with blue silk. this matter.

"That night, you and Lanran..." It was not supposed to ask, Fuzhu was annoyed at how he would ask such a question out of nowhere.

Knowing where he was thinking, although it hurts, it is also understandable. I should have denied it, but...

Thoughts went back and forth, and finally, Wudong smiled faintly, just like the kind of smile he would have every time he saw Aizen, and said a word that made people think: "Aizan-kun is a very gentle person Woolen cloth."

Twentieth

Not My Childhood Sweetheart (Death) by BoonoˇTwentiethˇ

After a short silence, she said this sentence for the third time: "I am not your childhood sweetheart, because I am no longer me, and you are not you."

"So, Master Ukitake, who you marry has nothing to do with me, but if there is a relationship, maybe you will become my brother-in-law in blood." Unlike Asakawa Kirifuyu, Yayoi Kirifuyu is a cruel woman, and what she says can anger her. Get Fuzhu to vomit three liters of blood, of course, it's just an exaggeration. "Finally, I hope that you can keep everything that the captain and the head of the Beijing band saw secret. This is just the means by which I made a living as Yayoi Kirifuyu before I became the god of death."

"Don't go there to perform again." Now that his identity has been changed to Yayoi Kirityu, Ukitake no longer shows that heartache, but he is trying not to let the world of luxury and lust come to mind, such an order road.

"Captain Ukitake... Are you ordering me like this as the captain?" Wudong frowned. She went to "drunk" to work as a kabuki to make a living, but later it was to pay back. For most people, she Not a heartless woman. "Sorry, you have no right to interfere with my private life."

"..." Fuzhu is already tired of her game-like role change. He doesn't know how painful her heart is, but he knows that he doesn't want to see her lingering in the fireworks alley, nor does he want to see her forced smile .

"Wudong, what are you running away from!" It was the first time that the calm man lost his mind, and recklessly grabbed the petite woman's exposed shoulders. "I don't know what happened back then... If you need time to escape, I can give you time, and if you need your identity to hide, I can also pretend that I don't know anything. But you can't be so cruel! You have to be Asakawa Kirifuyu, don't deny our relationship, if you want to be Yayoi Kirifuyu, don't throw Asakawa Kirifuyu's hatred on me!"

Wudong didn't expect that the man who always smiled and tolerated everything would have such an immature or hysterical side, he froze first, and then let him hug his body tightly without resistance.

That's good, in this way, the body will not be so cold. This is the first snow in winter, the first snow, which brings biting cold.Wudong was wearing a strapless dance dress, trembling all over.

"Shishi Lang... I'm self-willed." With his face buried in his broad chest, Wudong shed tears.Really, let her choose to be Asakawa Kirifuyu or Yayoi Kirifuyu, it is difficult for her to choose.

If she is Asakawa Wufuyu, her disappointment in him is so obvious, then what position does she have to love this man in her heart?If she chooses to be Yayoi Kirifuyu, even if she falls in love with this man, what position does she have to be with him... The huge difference in status lies there.

No matter which one she chooses, she cannot love.In fact, it's not that she can't love, but that she is too timid, she dare not be like the woman standing under the cherry tree, desperate to seek her own happiness.

"I can't make a choice..." When Wudong raised his head from his embrace, tears were already dripping on that beautiful face without makeup, the sadness was so obvious.

It was the first time for Fuzhu to feel the sadness of Xue Nu so closely.She couldn't help reaching out and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a strong thumb.It's just that the tears can't be stopped, and they will flow out again after being wiped away.These are tears that have been accumulated for a hundred years, and they burst out accidentally.

"What exactly happened at that time?" Fuzhu didn't know what she had experienced that caused so many tears to accumulate in her heart, her voice trembling slightly.

"That's just a story, it's just a common family dispute..." It turned out that he really didn't know anything.Wudong sighed, turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were empty.She began to narrate the story of a hundred years ago, but the tears did not stop during the period.

Maybe it was the year when Fuzhu became ill, not maybe, but definitely.

That year, the head of the Asakawa family, Naruma Asakawa, Wudong's father, died of an illness.Because he has no heirs, his younger brother Asakawa Chengyan took over the position of Patriarch, who was the man just now.Wudong is his father's favorite and only child, and his father once said that she would inherit the Asakawa family.For Asakawa Chengyan, this is a huge threat.In order to be able to fully inherit the Asakawa family, he tried to get his sister-in-law, Wudong's mother, to marry him. After being rejected by the sister-in-law, he used rumors to drive her and Wudong out of the Asakawa family together.

"They said that my mother is a woman who is easy-going, and Wudong is a bastard born of an affair with a man outside. She is not worthy of inheriting the Asakawa family, so she sold her mother and Wudong to a brothel. In order to protect Wudong, her mother took her from I was driven out there, and I stayed there, fell into the bottomless abyss, and could never turn back." Wu Dong's tone was flat, and when she mentioned herself, she said "Wu Dong" instead of " I," as if what she was telling was really just a story and had nothing to do with her.

Listening to the narration without ups and downs, Fuzhu couldn't calm down his heart, so he clenched his fists tightly.Judging from Asakawa Chengyan's rude behavior and obscene words just now, the Asakawa family's evaluation of the mother and daughter was definitely not as polite as "suspecting".

"After a few years, my mother was tortured to death by the people there. Just like father's debt repayment, it is natural for mother's debtor daughter to repay..." No