Su Wansheng remembered her first Christmas in France.

After Wen Yaxi went to the school to find her, she remembered the happiness and warmth he brought to her for half a year with Qin Lang, and she chased him to France with guilt for him.

When she proposed to study in France, Su's father and Su's mother agreed without hesitation.

She ignored the reserve of the girl's family, and everyone knew about chasing Lu Zhenming.

Su's father and Su's mother saw that Lu Zhenming was very good, and they grew up watching it, so they didn't have any opinions.

But Lu Zhenming never wanted to see her, and even hid her like a plague.

Afraid that her daughter would be hurt and delay her studies, when she proposed to study in France, Su's father and Su's mother agreed without thinking.

Little did they know that she had gone to France for some other purpose.

After Su's father arranged everything for her in France, she boarded the plane to France the next day.

Except for Song Zhiyue, she didn't tell anyone.

Song Zhiyue asked her on the phone, Lu Zhenming and Qin Lang, who does she love?

She was already at the airport at the time, watching those people walk past her with suitcases, looking at the different looks on everyone's faces, she said firmly.

"From beginning to end, I liked Lu Zhenming, but I have to go to France this time."

Qin Lang changed her number after she went abroad, and she couldn't get through, but fortunately, she was correct according to the address Wen Yaxi gave her.

She followed the address and found the hospital.

After more than two months of separation, the moment she saw Qin Lang, she almost couldn't recognize him.

The clean and handsome young man almost seemed to be a different person, skinny and skinny, and his face was sickly pale.

Seeing Qin Lang's appearance, she became more and more determined that she wanted to stay and accompany him on the last journey.

If she usually doesn't have classes, she will go to the hospital to accompany Qin Lang, tell him jokes, tell him interesting things in school, read a book to him, and push him for a walk on the lawn of the hospital.

Soon Christmas came.

It was her first Christmas in France, and it was also the last holiday in Qin Lang's life.

That day, the two looked at the withered leaves outside from the window of the ward, and the desertion in the ward reminded them of the excitement of Christmas in China.

"Shengsheng, what are your Christmas wishes?"

When Qin Lang asked this sentence, she thought of Lu Zhenming.

At that time, she wanted to call Lu Zhenming very much, took out her mobile phone, and also flipped to Lu Zhenming's number, but she didn't have the courage to dial it.

After repeating it many times, she gave up.

At that time, she thought, he should be happy without the girl he hated and asked him for a gift again, right?

She silently put away her phone and turned her head to look at the melancholy Qin Lang.

"What are your Christmas wishes?"

"My Christmas wish is ......" Qin Lang's handsome face, because of the treatment, was pale and bloodless, and his face was so thin that only skin remained, and his cheekbones were bulging.

"The people I like, and my family, will always be healthy."

After saying this, Qin Lang slowly turned his head, and his gaze outside the window moved to her, and his melancholy eyes were full of seriousness.

"Shengsheng, I hope you are always happy and happy."

Looking at the young man whose life was about to die, her eyes were hot, and she squatted down in front of the wheelchair and held his thin hand.

"Yes, we'll all be happy."