Really can't fake

The staff of SCS were very considerate, they took a large kraft paper bag and helped put the things in it.

After leaving the SCS building and sitting in the car, Yu Lang asked, "Why don't you take it apart and have a look?"

"Go home and disassemble it." Wei Jingchuan took a breath, put the car in gear, and drove the car out.

"Mr. Wei, are you nervous?" Yu Lang asked with concern, "Do you want me to drive?"

"A little bit, but it's okay." Wei Jingchuan said calmly.

The traffic was smooth, and they arrived home soon, with Wei Jingchuan holding the bag in one hand and Yu Lang in the other.

"I don't know what gift your mother prepared for you." Yu Lang said.

"She probably expected how the Wei family would treat her after she passed away, so she kept the things obliquely." Wei Jingchuan opened the door and said relaxedly, "Maybe it's a gift for you, a gift for my future wife."

Yu Lang glanced at him, changed his shoes and went in, then took a micro slip from his room.

"What is this for?" Wei Jingchuan asked a little strangely towards the camera.

"For such an important moment, it would be great to take a vlog, so we can watch it together in the future." Yu Lang showed his face from behind the camera and smiled at him cutely.

Wei Jingchuan took out the gift box and put it on the tea table, Yu Lang urged him: "Quickly open it and have a look."

Because the camera was on, Wei Jingchuan acted more solemnly. He untied the ribbon, and then took the lid off. There were very few things inside, just three items.Wei Jingchuan reached in, took out one of the small boxes, and asked Yu Lang a little embarrassedly, "Do you want to open it?"

Yu Lang nodded.

Wei Jingchuan opened the box, inside was a longevity lock, and inside the other box was a gold necklace with a hollowed-out rose, very beautiful.

"This is for my wife and children." Wei Jingchuan's expression became gentle, and he joked.There was only one last flat box left in the gift box, Wei Jingchuan took it out, and it took a little effort to open it.

There is no decoration on the box, and when it is opened, there is a CD inside.

Wei Jingchuan was stunned for a moment, and carefully took out the CD. He said to the camera and also to Yu Lang, "Let's watch it together."

The last time Yu Lang came to the screening room, he was watching the first season of "Intimate Lover" with Wei Jingchuan.

There was a long period of darkness at the beginning, and Yu Lang was even a little worried that the disc might have been damaged, but soon there was sound and pictures began to appear.

This is a week-grabbing ceremony. The little baby is surrounded by a lot of things. He hesitated for a long time, as if he was looking for a sense of security, he crawled towards the shooting direction and pulled away those things that were in the way.A very gentle female voice rang out: "Xiao Chuan, you have to catch one."

The little baby didn't care, he looked at the camera with a little displeasure.

Su Tang had nothing to do with him, handed the camera to someone else, and bent down to hug him.

"Just get used to him." A male voice came in.

Su Tang turned her face slightly, she was extremely beautiful, and smiled softly: "It's okay, why don't you just have fun while you catch the week?"

Su Tang held the baby's hand and kissed it: "We Xiao Chuan can do whatever we want, and we can definitely do it well."

The male voice smiled helplessly: "After all, he is my son."

Light and shadow flowed out and landed on Wei Jingchuan's face, Yu Lang sat closer to him and said, "Auntie is really beautiful."

Wei Jingchuan said cherishingly, "I miss her very much too."

The videos are put together piece by piece, every time it is Wei Jingchuan's birthday, Wei Huailin was there a few years ago, and from the sixth year onwards only Su Tang was alone.

Wei Jingchuan in the video also grew up year after year. When he was eight years old, Wei Jingchuan was wearing a neat little dress, with delicate and handsome eyes. Su Tang sang happy birthday to him holding a delicate cake.

At this time, Su Tang changed her hairstyle, and she was visibly thinner, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, but she still smiled softly, and said, "Xiao Chuan, make a wish."

Wei Jingchuan looked at her with an expression similar to now, a kind of immature indifference: "Mom, did Dad quarrel with you?"

Su Tang stroked his hair: "Mom and Dad have some disagreements, it's okay."

Wei Jingchuan stretched out his hand to touch Su Tang's ear, and he said with great intention: "If it's really not possible, you should divorce him. If he treats you badly, I don't want him either."

Su Tang laughed. She pinched Wei Jingchuan's nose and coaxed him: "Xiaochuan has the most idea."

The weather in the picture is very good, the sun shines on the manicured lawn, it looks calm and beautiful.

Yu Lang thought the video would stop here, but it didn't. After the screen switched, only Su Tang was left. She changed her clothes, sat in the studio, and smiled at the camera: "Xiao Chuan, happy ninth birthday, mom is giving you Draw a picture book, a story that is a little childish for you, I don't know if you will like it. But you are the best kid, you don't like to accompany grandpa to the banquet, but you behave well every time...

"You are one year older, and my mother has loved Xiao Chuan for one more year, which is great."

The next video, Su Tang, was recorded outdoors. She dressed up very delicately today: "Today, my mother went to the gallery. My old friend, it's a pity that I haven't had any new works for a long time. I don't know how to tell him that I seem to be really painting. I can’t come out, this thing is terrible, my mother doesn’t know what to do. My friend said that I am too demanding of myself, that’s why I suffer so much, but it’s not true, I can’t draw anything. The same is true for picture books. slow.

"Don't talk about these unhappy things, Xiao Chuan, happy tenth birthday, will you have something you love in the future? Even if it makes you painful, you will always love it?"

Su Tang recorded many videos like this after Wei Jingchuan's eighth birthday, year after year, with small chats at the beginning and blessings at the end, all the way up to Happy 30th Birthday.

When the 30-year-old segment came out, Wei Jingchuan's eyelashes trembled, and he had an ominous premonition, because Su Tang was visibly haggard in the video, like a flower about to wither.

"Xiao Chuan, today you will be 30 years old. My mother is very happy and looking forward to it. I wonder if you have met your love? If you do, you must treat him well. If you can get married, my mother will bless you. Don't let your love be wasted by trivialities, please accompany each other to the end."

Su Tang stood up, walked around the studio, and then sat back in front of the camera in a daze: "Xiao Chuan, my mother may not be able to hold on anymore, and I can't fall asleep even after taking sleeping pills recently. Your father doesn't know, he never cared These things. I always thought you were too young, what would you do if I was not here? So I started to record, and I always told myself, I have to wait for Xiaochuan to grow up, I can't be so selfish, at least I have to wait for Xiaochuan to grow up big."

The camera shakes for a while, Su Tang lowers her head to get the palette, but her hand shakes so badly that she can't pick it up, she says to herself: "Xiao Chuan, don't blame mom, okay? Mom really loves you , Xiao Chuan, mother will always love you."

The palette drops, the paint splatters, and the video stops abruptly.

Yu Lang felt panicked in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hug Wei Jingchuan from the side, and said sullenly, "She loves you very much, don't blame her."

Su Tang recorded a full 22 years of birthday wishes to Wei Jingchuan. She said a lot, exhorting every detail, and she seemed to want to use this method to make up for the years she would definitely be absent in the future.

"She is in so much pain, death is the only relief, I don't blame her." Wei Jingchuan lowered his head and kissed Yu Lang's forehead, his voice choked up, "Yu Lang, thank you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to find my mother's gift."

Wei Jingchuan really felt relaxed and peaceful at this moment.

He experienced accidents when he was young, and his relatives passed away, and he couldn't help himself from then on; when he became an adult, he finally deviated from the past, luckily found a career that he was willing to dedicate his life to, and finally got used to being alone; in a few years, he met the person he loved One glance at ten thousand years, but five years was wasted because of his own hesitation and cowardice. At the most pessimistic moment, he felt that missing was forever; now, Yu Lang sits beside him, hugs and kisses him, and gives him life like Su Tang Promise of.

"I love you too, Jingchuan." Yu Lang said solemnly, "From now on, I will love you as much as your mother."

My hometown is where my heart is at ease, and the ship that has traveled far and hard is docked. From then on, Yu Lang will be his eternal wind port.