Gu Mianmian didn't look at Lu Zerui again, and left the room directly.

Lu Zerui's head hung down, and his gaze did not fall on Gu Mianmian's body again.

There were still a lot of things to say between them, but the first meeting after such a long time added another layer of Gu Mianmian's hatred for Lu Zerui.

The room is cramped and can feel a little breathless.

The door of the house had been closed, knowing that there was no eavesdropping equipment, but Lu Zerui lowered his head, looked at the black screen of the mobile phone in his hand, moved his eyes lightly, and said shallowly: "Mrs. Lu, please give me more advice for the rest of my life." ”

There was no responding voice.

Lu Zerui's hand clenched a little tightly.

That day seems like yesterday.

That day, he stuffed the red marriage certificate into Gu Mianmian's hand.

That day, he said to Gu Mianmian, "Mrs. Lu, please give me more advice for the rest of your life." ”

That day, Gu Mianmian's expression was a little sluggish, and her voice was clumsy.

That day, Lu Zerui did not get any response.

But after that day, his life was different.

His teeth moved slightly, and his eyes swelled with something different.

Lu Zerui looked at it intently, but his attention was inadvertently attracted by the breathing lamp.

He looked at the location of the breathing lamp, his eyes fixed as if he was thinking about something.

……

At that time, in a certain car in country F.

Shen Wei'an sat in the back seat.

Because of the long-term roughness, Shen Wei'an now looks a little embarrassed.

His dark circles are thick, he hasn't rested for some time, his hair is messy, and green stubble is popping up.

The temperature in the back seat was not high, and he was wrapped in a cotton coat, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a wild man.

The company and the people of the Shen family have not contacted him for a long time.

He had a computer in his arms.

Finger on the spacebar, and a recording that the computer has just stolen plays naturally.

"I gave you a chance to leave, but now that you're back, this time, I won't let you run away again, Gu Mianmian, marry me, be my wife in front of everyone, okay?"

"Good ......"

"I gave you a chance to leave......"

……

The recording was playing on a loop over and over again, and Shen Wei'an was listening to it over and over again.

Outside the window, the wind swept the snow and fell, and Shen Wei'an's fingers moved to the ground.

If the recording stops, he presses the spacebar again.

And so on and so forth, over and over again.

The window of the car was exposed at some point, and the wind blew in the snow through the window, which was slightly cool.

In such weather, there will be no large rose gardens.

In such weather, there would not be that thorny rose.

It turns out that when you get closer, you will puncture your fingers.

Even if it's bloody, at least you can touch it.

Right now...... I can't even look at it.

The weakly shy "good" was replayed in Shen Wei'an's ears over and over again.

His eyes were blank, and his body shrank a little towards his seat.

Who said that the Black Knight in fairy tales is the favorite?

Who said that childhood memories are the most unforgettable......

In the end, he is the only one who remembers.

Snowflakes fall, dyeing the world white.

In this plain white, there are no roses everywhere, and there is no "wish" engraved on the roses.

I don't know how many times the recording has been played, Shen Wei'an's fingertips paused, and he finally didn't press the spacebar for the next time.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

It's time for him to get some rest.