The winter in Sifang City came late, this year was particularly cold, coming out of the movie theater, the cold wind blew the biting pain, Jiang Xiaocha wrapped a scarf around and looked at the grand scene on the side.

"Did you spend Christmas Eve?"

Sheng Jing shook his head, "But." ”

He told the truth about Christmas Eve, he didn't have much concept, he celebrated the Spring Festival, Shangyuan Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Flower God Festival, although now the Flower God Festival is long gone, and it has been replaced by another day, but he always remembers the Flower God Festival thousands of years ago, he met Xiaocha.

It's like fate.

"I spend Christmas Eve and Christmas. "Jiang Xiaocha was raised in the West and studied abroad for many years, so he regards Christmas as a very important holiday.

"I've been with you. Sheng Jing said.

Jiang Xiaocha smiled, "Okay." ”

Sheng Jing was a little dazed, "What are you going to do on Christmas Eve?"

"Accompany me shopping. ”

As a top streamer, Sheng Jing doesn't know how to go shopping, but he wants to go shopping, and there is a way, it's winter, just wrap it from beginning to end, scarves, hats, and masks are all worn, and they are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Jiang Huai said, "Heh, I don't know what I said, I don't sleep in the middle of the night and go shopping and dating, does my face hurt?"

Jiang Xiaocha ignored his complaints, "Chief eunuch, don't worry about snacks." ”

Sheng Jing, "Why do you keep saying that he is the chief eunuch?"

"He's not, you're the most faithful little eunuch. Jiang Xiaocha made a pun, Sheng Jing was confused, but he didn't think much about it, he never dreamed that Jiang Xiaocha had already remembered some of his memories.

Jiang Xiaocha took the grand scenery to take the boat.

It is also a strange thing to go on a boat on Christmas Eve, because the river is very cold.

He Chuyu stopped a boat at the pier and often ganged up to party, Jiang Xiaocha went out to sea with the grand scenery on a whim, and just avoided the crowd.

On Christmas Eve, the sea was so calm that there was no sound at all.

After Jiang Xiaocha turned on the autopilot, he stood side by side with Sheng Jing on the bow of the boat, watching the stars in the sky.

It's cold tonight, but it's full of stars.

"Sheng Jing, have you pursued people?"

Shengjing, "chase." ”

"How did you chase them?"

Sheng Jing thought about it for a long time and couldn't answer, Jiang Xiaocha said, "Even if you pursue someone, you will be kicked, I don't think you will be a person who will pursue people." ”

"I chased it. "Sheng Jing is serious and sincere.

Jiang Xiaocha, "Really?"

"Yes. ”

Sheng Jing said, "It's a very distant story. ”

It's a thousand years ago, he has been trapped in a thousand years ago, he can't get out, everyone's memories are played over and over again, and all the details are remembered as new.

"Shengjing, this is a thousand years later, that period of the past, it no longer exists, things are not human, they are all different, and the way of pursuing people thousands of years ago is not popular now. "Just a thousand years ago, her shameless and domineering way of pursuing people may be a psychopathy in modern times, and she will be complained to death, which is the most unpleasant way to pursue.

Sheng Jing was silent, looking up at the stars.

What does Xiaocha want to say?

He was scared and nervous, every time Jiang Xiaocha wanted to talk to him seriously, he always carried a little fear and caution, afraid that Jiang Xiaocha blurted out words that he couldn't accept.

"Your Majesty, thousands of years ago, how long did it take me to pursue you?" Jiang Xiaocha asked.

Sheng Jing couldn't answer.

"Speak. ”

"What does it mean to pursue?"

If I didn't tell you until you died, how much I love you, can I catch up?