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Chapter 162 Don't Miss Others By My Side
He probably smiled, with a gentle and clear tone: "What's wrong with Qingqing, you suddenly praised me?"

Zheng Weiwei didn't answer, but pinched the corner of his clothes even tighter.

It was snowing, and the wind was noisy.

Zheng Weiwei sat in the passenger seat, looking eagerly at Lu Xicheng's figure in the rearview mirror.And Xia Xia was lying on the back seat, with her white belly on her back, and fell asleep heartlessly.

When Lu Xicheng got into the car, his black hair was covered with snow particles, Zheng gently reached out to wipe it off for him, with a concerned and worried tone: "I need to change when I go back, or I will catch a cold."

Lu Xicheng kissed the back of her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile, "Okay."

It was windy and snowy all the way, but the temperature inside the car was like spring, which made people not feel uncomfortable.It is probably because of being with the one you love, so many things seem very easy.
The moment the clock struck twelve o'clock on Christmas Eve, Lu Xicheng hugged her from behind, rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, and said with a low smile, "Gentle, happy Christmas Eve."

She hugged him back with a smile, and the voice in her throat was thin and weak: "Xicheng, happy Christmas Eve."

On Christmas Eve, before Christmas, Zheng Qingqing and Lu Xicheng went to a nearby Christian church.On such a major festival, the number of people praying is much higher than usual.

Lu Xicheng never believed in gods and Buddhas, but Zheng Qingwei was in awe of these things.

The two met a bunch of local couples outside the church.The man seemed to be Lu Xicheng's former patient, he held his hand and said many words of gratitude excitedly, while Lu Xicheng had a calm expression on his face and greeted him warmly and politely.

After the couple had left, Zheng Weiqing said with some pride: "Lu Xicheng, are you that kind of very powerful doctor?"

He smiled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands. After a long time, he said, "No, I'm just a very ordinary doctor."

Zheng Qingwei was attracted by the movement of his hands: "You don't seem to like others touching you?"

She spends most of the time alone with him, and Zheng Weiwei rarely sees his external attitude, and now it seems that he is gentle on the surface, but indifferent in essence.

"Yes, I don't like it very much." He threw the handkerchief into the trash can beside him, held her hand, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not used to people touching me."

At this moment, Zheng Qingwei looked at Lu Xicheng and thought of Shen Zhao.

In fact, these two men, in some respects, are very similar, deserted, and estranged in their bones.

She shook her head slightly, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.She could hardly remember how long she hadn't thought about Shen Zhao.If it weren't for the momentary trance just now, she would almost...forget about him.

When the two walked to the eaves of the church entrance, Lu Xicheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

She was puzzled and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Gently," he smiled, stroking her cheek with his cool fingertips, and the smile froze: "Don't think about others when you are by my side, you promised me, you said you would forget him."

Zheng Qingwei felt a sense of surprise for a moment.

Lu Xicheng has always been gentle in front of her. For the first time, he showed his strength.Just such a little bit, Zheng Qingqing felt a little unbearable.

She felt that her throat was a little dry, and after a long while, she said "good".

According to Western legends, Christmas Eve is the time when Jesus came.On this day, as long as people who are sincerely happy with the birth of Jesus will be cared and cherished by Jesus.

(End of this chapter)