Looking at the familiar engagement ring, Qingting's eyes grew hot. He didn't throw it away, but carefully kept it close to her body. His heart was so sincere and warm, and her heart turned several times. She bit her lips for a long time and smiled bitterly.
Laugh, "I can't."
The three words were like hailstones, which made Leng Qirui's eyesight go dark. He was angry, anxious and sad, "Why? You still blame me? Can't you forgive me? I have never given up on you..."
Not in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future.
The only love in his life was already a miracle to him.
Qingting pursed his lips, lowered his head, revealing a section of snow-white skin, "No, I need time to think about it, so let me give you an answer on August 16th, okay?"
Leng Qirui's heart felt like it was going through heaven and hell several times, feeling happy, angry and resentful, with mixed feelings. "Why wait until that day? What's the point?"
August 16th? Hey, isn't this the day after her twentieth birthday?
How strange! Does it have a special meaning?
Qingting rubbed his eyebrows, feeling upset and his head was buzzing, "Give me some private space."
No matter how eager he was, he couldn't bear to force her. He let out a breath and said, "Okay, I will wait for you. No matter how long it takes, I will wait for you until the day when you are willing to wear a ring for me."
He sincerely wanted to be with her forever, to be together forever, and to be together until old age.
Qingting raised his head sharply and looked at him deeply, his eyes were complicated and unspeakable, making it difficult for people to understand and guess.
After a long time, she bit her lip, as if she had exhausted all her strength, "I want to go somewhere, 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 hazier.
The two people got out of the car and walked into the cemetery. It was late at night and there were no people around, which made it even more desolate and gloomy.
Qingting was very familiar with the environment here. He turned left and right, and after wandering for a long time, he finally stopped in front of a tomb with excellent feng shui.
The white marble tombstone stands high, surrounded by several tall cypress trees with lush green leaves, and a few rose bushes fluttering in the wind. The cemetery faces the invincible sea view at the back, and the sound of waves is like a lullaby.
Leng Qirui stared blankly at the photo on the tombstone. It was a girl in white, with a slight smile, beautiful and pure, gentle and peaceful between her brows, like a perfect lady. "This is it?"
Qingting squatted down and wiped the photo carefully with a tissue, "It's my mommy, please say hello."
He suddenly realized that it turned out that the ex-wife of the nightclub, the legendary gentle and unfortunate woman, had nothing but unparalleled wealth, but in the end, she died early, leaving only a helpless daughter who was bullied.
He bowed deeply and said, "Hello, aunt, I am Leng Qirui. I love your daughter very much. Don't worry, I will take good care of her and never leave her. I will love her and pamper her. No
Make her sad."
He talked endlessly, as if he were talking to his mother-in-law when he met him for the first time, trying his best to please her.
The big cypress tree swayed slightly in the night, making a rustling sound.
"You..." Qingting's mouth twitched, feeling sour and sweet in her heart, "My mommy is very beautiful."
Ling Qirui also squatted down and looked at her carefully, "very beautiful and very gentle."
It's a pity that beauties are short-lived. The more beautiful things are, the easier they are to fade away.