Looking at the familiar engagement ring, Qingting's eyes were hot, he didn't throw it away, but carefully collected it, his heart was so sincere, so hot, she turned around a few times, bit her lip for a long time, and smiled bitterly, "I can't." ”

The three words were like hailstones, and Leng Qirui's eyes darkened, angry, anxious and sad, "Weishenme? Do you still blame me? Can't you forgive me? I've never given up on you......"

Not in the past, not now, and not in the future.

The only temptation in his life is already a miracle for him.

Qingting pursed his lips and lowered his head, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, "No, I need time to think about it, so let's do it, I'll give you an answer on August 16th, okay?" ”

Leng Qirui's heart seemed to be turning a few times between heaven and hell, like joy, hatred, resentment, mixed feelings, "weishenme has to wait until that day?" Does it make any sense? ”

August 16th? Hey, isn't this her twentieth birthday...... After the day?

It's weird! Is there a special meaning?

Qingting rubbed his eyebrows, distraught, his head buzzing, "Give me a little personal space." ”

No matter how eager he was, he was reluctant to force her, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Okay, I'll wait for you, no matter how long I will wait for you, until the day when you willingly wear a ring for me." ”

He really wants to be with her forever, forever, and accompany each other until he grows old.

Qingting raised his head violently and looked at him deeply, his eyes were complex and indescribable, making it impossible to see through or guess.

After a long time, she bit her lip, as if she had exhausted all her strength, "I want to go to a place, do you want to accompany me?" ”

His heart moved, and he agreed, "Okay, I will accompany you wherever you go." ”

The moon is hazy, the birds are hazy, and the night is even hazy.

Two people got out of the car and walked into the cemetery one foot deep and one foot shallow, in the middle of the night, the people were indifferent, adding to the desolation and gloom.

Qingting is very familiar with the environment here, turned left and right, and finally stood in front of a tomb with excellent feng shui for a long time.

The white marble tombstone stands tall, surrounded by a few tall cypress trees with lush green leaves and a few clumps of roses standing in the wind. The cemetery faces the invincible sea view, and the sound of the waves is like a lullaby.

Leng Qirui looked at the photo on the tombstone in a daze, it was a girl dressed in white, smiling, beautiful and pure, gentle and quiet between her eyebrows, like a perfect lady. "What is this?"

Qingting squatted down and wiped the photo with a tissue, "It's my mommy, say hello." ”

He suddenly realized, I see, Ye Zong's ex-wife, the legendary gentle and thin-haired woman. has peerless wealth, and in the end, he dies early, leaving only a lonely daughter who is bullied.

He bowed deeply, "Hello aunt, I am Leng Qirui, I love your daughter very much, don't worry, I will take good care of her, never leave her, I will love her, spoil her, and don't let her be sad." ”

He talked endlessly, like to his mother-in-law who had met for the first time, trying his best to please her.

The big cypress trees swayed slightly in the night, and the ropes rattled.

"You ......" The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, and his heart was sour and sweet, "My mommy is very beautiful." ”

Ling Qirui also squatted down and looked at it carefully, "Very beautiful, and very gentle." ”

It's a pity that the more beautiful the haode thing, the easier it is to disappear.