At that time, Qin Lang's time was running out, so when she said such words, Qin Lang smiled helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

"Silly girl."

After that, she went to the bathroom, and when she came out of it, Qin Lang was holding her mobile phone, hanging her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What's wrong?" She asked, leaning closer.

Qin Lang smiled at her and put her phone down: "Take your phone and take a look at the time." ”

After a while, he said again: "Shengsheng, if I lie to you and do something sorry for you, please forgive me, I just want to be with you at the last moment of my life." ”

At the time, she wondered why he suddenly said such a thing.

When Qin Lang drank water, she checked her mobile phone.

She even flipped through the call logs, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

***

In fact, on the first Christmas after Su Wansheng went to France, Lu Zhenming habitually bought her gifts.

That night, Jiang Fengxing and Feng Chen asked him to go to Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion to play, but he refused, and went home after work, standing in the study and looking out the window downstairs.

He has been looking forward to it in his heart, Su Wansheng will suddenly appear downstairs in his house like every Christmas before, I don't know which one to come out of, and the smiling and pretty spirit asks him for gifts.

That year, just like today, it was snowing a lot.

After waiting for three hours, he couldn't help but miss it, and dialed the phone of Su Wansheng, who was far away in France.

Su Wansheng's phone number in the United States, he once pretended to play with Su Chenxi's mobile phone and found it from Su Chenxi's mobile phone.

But he didn't fight once, and that day he finally mustered up the courage to dial it out.

The moment the phone was connected, he, who had always been calm and composed, was beating very fast.

"Merry Christmas, Shengsheng."

After he said this, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and there was an eerie silence.

He thought it was his own sudden frightening of her, and softly called out her name: "Shengsheng? ”

What sounded inside was not Su Wansheng's unique delicate voice, but a male voice.

"She's not here."

At that time, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then hung up the phone.

That voice, although he didn't hear who it was, he could guess that the person who answered the phone should be Qin Lang.

Looking at the dark screen, the phrase that had been thought of before the call was softly muttered by him.

"Shengsheng, I have prepared a Christmas gift for you."

***

When Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming each came back to their senses from their memories, the waiter was putting the things they ordered on the table.

"Need help opening the wine?" The waiter asked them with a smile.

Lu Zhenming bowed lightly.

The waiter opened the red wine, poured it for each of them, said "please use it slowly" and walked away.

Red wine steak, although there are no candles and roses, but the snow scene is outside the window, so the atmosphere is not bad.

After dinner, the two went home.

The car stopped in the yard, and Lu Zhenming took out the wedding ring that had been prepared half a month ago from his pocket.

"Shengsheng."

"Huh?" Su Wansheng was about to get out of the car, and when he heard him shouting to himself, he instinctively turned his head.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Lu Zhenming holding a velvet box in his hand, the lid of which was open, and it contained a delicate ring set with diamonds.

"Merry Christmas." Gentle, low words overflowed from the man's thin lips.