Personality V: I will save everything

"Which pair of rings do you like, Emile?" Kogan asked helplessly.

At this point, they had already run non-stop to five jewelry stores, but Kogan showed no sign of impatience. He remained extremely patient, quietly waiting for Emile to make his careful selection.

The shop assistants in the store were busy, sparing no effort to carefully select the most beautiful and expensive styles from the numerous rings to show to Emile, and from time to time they would steal a glance at Kogan standing next to them.

Obviously, the shop owner not only knew Cogan, but also knew her unique and eye-catching identity - the only female judge in England and even in Europe! Such a person will become the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes.

In people's general perception, judges are undoubtedly a high-end profession and their income is naturally quite high.

Therefore, the shopkeeper tried his best to recommend an expensive ring to the young man in an attempt to make a big deal.

However, Emile ignored the shopkeeper's exaggerated words and was completely unmoved.

Although each of those rings shone with dazzling light and were indeed extraordinarily beautiful, for some reason, he always had a strange feeling in his heart: it seemed that these sparkling rings could never match the special person in his heart - Ada.

Emil shook his head and pulled Kogan out of the jewelry store. Kogan looked at him with some doubts. Just as he was about to ask, Emil said, "Kogan, I know these rings are good, but they lack soul. I want to find a ring that can represent Ada's soul."

Kogan was slightly stunned, then smiled with understanding: "Then let's look for it again."

The two continued to search on the street and passed by a slightly old shop. Emile walked straight into the shop as if he was summoned by something. The shop was dimly lit, and some inconspicuous handmade rings were placed in the corner.

Emile's eyes suddenly fixed on a ring. The shape of the ring was very simple, with only a circle of fine patterns engraved on the ring, which looked very much like Ada's gentle eyes.

Emil picked it up gently, his eyes full of surprise: "This is the ring I'm looking for. Although it is not as gorgeous as other rings, it has the aura of Ada." Looking at Emil's satisfied look, Kogan also smiled with relief.

Cogan slowly opened the door of the store and quietly left.

"You chose me in the end, Emile." The shopkeeper who was still wearing a hat in the house slowly raised his head, and the delicate face gradually became clear. That person turned out to be Ada.

Ada's jewel-like eyes sparkled with surprise and relief as she stared quietly at Emile in front of her.

It turned out that when Ada found that Emile had quietly slipped out of the manor, she couldn't help but feel a little confused and worried. So she decided without hesitation to follow him silently, wanting to find out where he was going.

In this way, Ada carefully followed Emil all the way, through the busy streets, across the quiet alleys, and finally came to where Cogan was.

At this time, Emil had no idea that someone was following him. He walked into the room happily and stood at the door, listening attentively to every word of the conversation between Emil and Kogan.

"Ada!!!" When Emil turned around inadvertently, he suddenly saw Ada's figure and was stunned with surprise. He couldn't believe his eyes. He could never have imagined that Ada would appear in this place.

At the same time, the seemingly ordinary patterned ring in Emil's hand actually has an unknown story - it was originally worn on Ada's hand. Although the Mesmer family suffered a severe liquidation, Ada still has the opportunity to keep such a worthless little object.

Perhaps this is the magic of love! Even if you have seen countless colorful, luxurious and precious things in the world, once you meet the person you truly love, even if the other person is just an ordinary color among the many gorgeous things, you can easily be discovered and deeply attracted.

Emile had already visited five stores, and none of the gorgeous, expensive rings caught his eye. But it was this ordinary patterned ring that Emile chose at first sight.

Not for any other reason, just because it originally belonged to Ada.

"I am really very happy, dear Emile, that you are willing to choose the ring for me personally." Ada's voice was soft and gentle, and her eyes gazed affectionately at Emile in front of her.

However, a trace of apology gradually appeared on her beautiful face. She slowly raised her right hand, which stretched in the air like an elegant swan, and then gently turned her wrist to show her ring finger in front of Emile.

On the ring finger, a simple ring made of iron wire suddenly comes into view. Although this ring is plain, it seems to carry an unknown story.

Ada lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "But, I'm sorry...Emile, you see, I already have this ring on my hand. It has a special meaning to me, so I can't wear any other rings."

Hearing what Ada said, Emil was obviously confused. He stared at the wire ring with wide eyes, seemingly not understanding the deep meaning of Ada's words at all.

After a moment, he spoke as if waking from a dream: "Don't worry, Ada! Emile will choose more beautiful rings for you, and you will never have to wear such an ugly ring." From his firm tone, one can feel his deep love for Ada and his determination to give her everything better.

However, at this moment, Ada just smiled and shook her head. She slowly moved forward, step by step, closer to Emile, until there was only a few inches between them. Then, Ada gently stretched out her hands and carefully held up Emile's handsome face. Her fingertips lightly touched his skin, as if conveying a kind of silent warmth and comfort.

"Emile..." Ada's voice sounded again, this time gentler and more affectionate than before.

"In fact, what I want to tell you is that the relationship between you and me has never needed to be proved by those gorgeous jewels. Because we love each other, this sincere and deep love itself is the most precious and irreplaceable proof. No matter how time passes or how the world changes, as long as our hearts are closely connected, then any external things will no longer be important."

After saying this, tears sparkled in Ada's eyes, like the bright stars in the night sky.

"Ada...don't cry........."

Emile was still as ignorant as ever. He had no idea about the deep meaning of the ring that shone with mysterious light and the complex and subtle concept of love.

Yet, despite this, deep down he had a strong desire - never to let Ada cry.

"Emile... will definitely protect Ada. Ada, don't be afraid, don't cry anymore..." Emil whispered softly, his sincere and firm eyes staring at Ada.

In his simple mind, the reason why Ada cried was simply because she felt scared, just like how terrified and helpless he was when he encountered those ferocious beasts in his childhood.

But now it's different. He has grown up and become stronger. He firmly believes that he has enough ability to protect Aida so that she no longer has to live in fear and tears.

Ida stood there quietly, without saying a word, but with her slightly trembling hands she gently embraced Emile's broad shoulders. She buried her head deep in his warm chest, listening to his beating heart.

Finally, Ada raised her head, looked at Emile with her affectionate eyes, and said softly: "I love you, Emile."

Hearing this, Emil was stunned at first, then a bright smile broke out on his face, and he responded without hesitation: "Emile loves Ada too."

Although he didn't really understand what love meant at the moment, it didn't affect his desire to give Ada the same emotional response. After all, in his innocent world, as long as he could see Ada happy, that was enough.

Perhaps, at this moment, Emil and Ada cannot deeply understand the true meaning of this love, but so what?

They are still so young and have plenty of good time to explore, grow, and experience the ups and downs of love together.

In the long journey of life, they will have enough opportunities to prove their deep and persistent love to each other.

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the other side,

Kreacher stood in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. His body was clean without a trace of dirt. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Clean..." Recalling the scene of Servi helping him take a bath just now, Kreacher felt a little complicated.

To be honest, he originally thought that Servi would take the opportunity to do something strange to him, but the result was beyond his expectation. Servi really just helped him take a bath, and did nothing else. This abnormal behavior made Kreacher feel a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Servi came out of the bathroom, holding a towel in his hand, wiping his wet hair. When he saw Kreacher, he smiled and said, "Hey, Kreacher, I also borrowed your hot water, I hope you don't mind." After saying that, he winked at Kreacher.

When Kreacher heard this, he immediately turned around and gave Servi a fierce look. He didn't want to pay attention to this guy! He was so excessive before, and now he is pretending to be a good person, huh!

Thinking of this, Kreacher's pouting became even higher, his face full of displeasure.

＜(｀^′)＞

He decided to remain silent and use the cold war to express his dissatisfaction and anger.

Seeing that Kreacher didn't answer him, Servi didn't get angry, "Okay, okay, a whole day has passed, you must be hungry too, right? I'll borrow your kitchen again."

Kreacher couldn't help but mutter, "Who wants to eat what you cook?" But his stomach growled at an inopportune moment. Severus raised his lips slightly, and walked into the kitchen to get busy as if he hadn't heard anything.

After a while, bursts of aroma wafted out. Kreacher's nose twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the kitchen. He was conflicted. On the one hand, he didn't want to forgive Servi so easily, but on the other hand, the temptation of delicious food was hard to resist.

Servi came out with a plate of food, put it on the table, and said gently: "Kreacher, come and eat, this is specially made for you." Kreacher hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation and slowly walked to the table.

After he sat down, he ate while saying vaguely: "For the sake of food, I won't bother with you for now." Severi smiled and reached out to gently ruffle Kreacher's hair.

Kreacher wanted to dodge, but he was a step too slow and his face turned red instantly.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two became subtle. The previous unhappiness seemed to gradually dissipate, and a different feeling spread in the air.

Stop stop stop!!!!

The deafening shouts seemed to break through the sky.

Kreacher stretched out his hands with a look of horror, waving them desperately in the air, trying to dispel the invisible emotions that permeated the air. These invisible emotions were like an airtight net that tightly enveloped him, making him feel suffocated and oppressed.

He really couldn't stand this kind of torture anymore. If he went through another round of this kind of torment, he felt that he would definitely die!

So, Kreacher quickly grabbed the food on the plate like a hungry tiger, and stuffed it into his mouth in big mouthfuls. He devoured the food on the plate like a whirlwind, and in a short while, the original full plate of food was eaten up.

After filling his stomach, Kreacher patted his belly with a sigh of relief, then raised his head and said to Servi unceremoniously: "Okay, I'm done eating, you hurry back!"

However, facing Kreacher's blunt order to expel him, Servi did not seem angry at all. Instead, he showed a slightly playful smile.

"How do you get back?" Servi asked slowly. Hearing this, Kreacher was stunned at first, and then subconsciously looked out the window.

You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it - the sky has already turned completely dark without you knowing, and the night is like a huge black curtain, pressing heavily on the earth.

At this point, it is obviously impossible to let Servi go back alone. After all, the world has not been peaceful recently.

"Kreacher, you don't mind if I stay the night, do you?"