When I watched the diary of the master gold

Logically speaking, I was already a useless person at that time, and I should obediently listen to Zhang Zhuang's instructions, but I couldn't just let Zhang Zhuang take unknown risks under my nose. Zhang's 100 ways to die, so I followed Zhang's footsteps step by step...

Actually, I can’t remember the specifics of that time clearly. One is because I lost my memory after drinking, and the other is definitely because the alley was too dark. As soon as I entered, I heard a group of people fighting and cursing. It rang out with the woman's screams, and I couldn't see where Zhang Zhang was. I had no choice but to roll up my sleeves and join the battle. At that time, I planned to choose Zhang Zhang first, but I never expected that I would fight I broke the watch, and in the end I was the only one standing there...

Then I saw a black figure getting up from the ground and throwing a pile of ice scum on the ground: "Su Yan, have you always been indiscriminate in fights..."

When I thought about it carefully, it seemed that I had indeed knocked down a person who looked like Zhang Zhuang, but I didn’t remember where I hit him. Just when I was about to lie down and act coquettishly to pass the test, I was stabbed in the back...

This is not a drill. I was stabbed for real. The key is that after I was stabbed, my eyes went dark and I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital. When I opened my eyes, I saw a face with a beard...

The memory killing is over here, and I asked a question that has puzzled me for a long time: "You said, how did I faint?"

Zhang Zhu didn't understand the expression of my species: "Could it be because you're dizzy?"

I reluctantly accepted this explanation, and turned the topic back to the right track: "So you and I experienced a parting of life and death, and then found out that you regard me as a treasure?"

"Well, it wasn't enough to treat you like a treasure at that time," Zhang Zhuang said honestly.

"My heart is pierced, old iron..." Can't you lie to me?angry!

Fortunately, Zhang Zhuo saved him in time: "If you were really gone, those three drug addicts would definitely not live until now. Anyway, that was the time that made me understand that you are very important, and I can't lose you..."

Well, I kissed Zhang Zong contentedly and said: "I have sublimated, am I sleepy? Let's go to sleep."

Zhang Zhuang was hesitant when he heard that he was going to sleep, he pointed to the ring box: "What about this one?"

I scratched my hair a little annoyed: "I've bought it for a long time. I wanted to pick an auspicious day for you, but you found out... how romantic."

Zhang Zhuang couldn't help laughing: "Why don't I pretend that nothing happened, okay?"

"Baby, you can, but I can't do it, I have to hang me..." I took a careful look at Zhang Zhang, and I asked him, "Do you want to wear it now?"

Zhang Zhuang nodded, and made a gesture to open the ring box: "Actually, I also bought it secretly and put it at home. Don't be too sad now. I will make up a very romantic exchange ceremony for you later..."

Zhang Zhuang squeezed the box out of the seam, and I suddenly had an idea: "Wait!"

I pressed Zhang Zhang's hand: "I did something wrong, so I confess to you first, and I hope you will treat me leniently..."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Zhang Zhuang sat upright, as if possessed by the dean.

"That's right, you know there was a power outage in the morning, and then I found a box in the study room, and there were several books in it. I couldn't restrain myself, so I opened it and read it..."

"Well, how much have you read?"

I stared at Zhang Zhang's calm and self-imposing face, shrank my neck, and compared with my fingers: "It's just a little bit in front of the top book..."

"..."

"I think your diary is romantic and subtle, short in meaning and long in meaning, quite a legacy of "National Style"."

"..."

"Zhuang Zhuang, do you know what the most basic ethics of human beings are?"

"Oh, respect for personal privacy?"

"Ah no, it's actually beating people but not face..."

I held my face and looked at Zhang Zhang tremblingly, for fear that he would punch me in the face unexpectedly, and at the place where the atmosphere was about to become tense, Zhang Zhang smiled abruptly, very sickly...

"Bring your phone here."

I offered the phone with both hands like a dog's legs: "Master Zhang, please."

Zhang Zhuang took my mobile phone, fiddled with it for a while, and then showed the screen of the mobile phone in front of me. I squinted and read it, and my eyes almost popped out.

I saw that there is only one central theme in the large section of information above - your safe was operated by someone other than yourself on x-month-x-day xx:xx, please confirm the information balabala

I was dumbfounded: "That little broken safe can be opened with any password, and it turns out that it can automatically send out an alarm, you are kidding me..."

Probably because I was crying like a fool to please Zhang Zhuang, Zhang Zhuang smiled charmingly and said: "The safe is actually not opened with a password, it will recognize your fingerprint when you press the key, If it is not the first priority fingerprint, it will send me a message."

Me: "If it can't recognize it, how can it be broken?"

Zhang Zhang said lightly: "It will explode..."

So was that the closest I was to dying?

"Why can it recognize me, you recorded my fingerprint?"

"Ah."

"Why, don't you really long for a loyal reader in your diary?"

"Because..." Zhang Zhuang's temples twitched, "I'm afraid you will be killed by accident."

"Oh~, did you know when I opened the box?"

"I only saw it when you turned on the computer when you were just sleeping." Zhang Zhuang Youyou took a sip of water: "Don't be sour, I forgive you, don't do it again next time."

I couldn't believe it: "That's it?"

"Well," Zhang Zhuang yawned, "I can't blame you, after all, everyone in Jing is curious."

"Oh," although I couldn't believe that Zhang Zhuang was so magnanimous, it would be foolish not to change the subject at this time.

"Then...do you still want to wear my ring now?"

"Well," Zhang Zhuang yawned, squinting his eyes and stretched out his paw to me. I held his little paw and still wanted to pursue a sense of ritual in my heart.So I bent down and carried Zhang Zhu up to the balcony.

The decoration of this hotel is very exaggerated, the balcony is still covered with a layer of white blankets, I don't want to see flowers, rainbows, hot air balloons, etc., but I absolutely refuse to exchange rings in a small corner of the hotel full of fast food boxes.

"Cough, okay, let's start..." I was so nervous when I did this kind of thing for the first time, I opened the ring box with stiff fingers...

"...Su Yan, why do you have so many diamonds..."

"It's so shiny and beautiful."

"Like a fake ring..."

"Why so much nonsense, you just say whether you wear it or not?"

"Dai!" Zhang Zhuang replied decisively, and slowly knelt down on one knee.His eyes kept staring at me, looking very gentle.

I knelt down with him and picked up one of the rings: "Do you know why yours has 17 diamonds and mine has 14?"

"Well, because Su Yan has 17 strokes and Zhang Zhuang has 14 strokes?"

"Hey, why are you so witty when you shouldn't be?"

"Heh," Zhang Zhuang slowly pushed the ring into my middle finger, his eyes were filled with stardust, and me.

"Yes..." Under the dome, there was a lover's voice.