After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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"Okay." 422 was not as clear as Zhao Huayuan about the sophistication of the characters in the plane, so he reluctantly agreed after thinking for a while.

Near the end of the new year, the streets and alleys are decorated with lights, and you can hear the New Year's greeting songs circulating in the supermarket more than 300 meters away, the red fake lanterns, the golden lights that will light up at night, and the "New Year's Eve" that can be seen everywhere on the street. The slogan advertisements of "Great Welfare Discount" and "New Year's Shopping Festival" enveloped the streets in a festive atmosphere. It coincided with the rest day and there were many people on the street.

Zhao Huayuan was constantly being fed leaflets and chatted up, but Zhao Huayuan rejected them one by one, and went straight to the nearest 4S store to pick up a car. The process was so straightforward that the clerk there looked at Zhao Huayuan as if he were looking at a rich second generation who spend money like water.

After picking up the car, Zhao Huayuan continued to go to the sales department, where he sent results to the real estate consultant who was eager to complete the KPI at the end of the year like a god descending.

The real estate consultant was a young looking girl. During the chat room, she asked Zhao Huayuan what his needs were for a house. Zhao Huayuan said succinctly: "Fine decoration, for marrying a wife."

The real estate consultant nodded again and again, and recommended to Zhao Huayuan a bunch of exquisite houses that were no different from the templates in magazines. 422's only concept of currency in the plane world was the 2000 yuan that he had lost in two days. After comparing the price with my highest asset one by one, I suddenly felt angina.

"Don't buy such expensive ones." I couldn't help it, 422 sent a message to Zhao Huayuan via WeChat.

Zhao Huayuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, smiled at the screen, and called back: "It's okay, the price is actually not bad."

422:? ?

One hour later, Zhao Huayuan decided on one of the sets, and when he swiped the card, the "beep" made 422's nerves jump.

The property consultant was so happy that his eyes were narrowed into two slits, and he sighed: "Mr. Zhao is too kind to his partner."

Zhao Huayuan held the bear: "He treats me better."

In the afternoon, after removing some necessary household items from the small rented house, they officially moved into their new home.

Buying a car, buying a house, all in one day.

The new house was really convenient. After Zhao Huayuan took Lan Lan to the new residence, Lan Lan had a separate small room.

He handed Lan Lan a bunch of keys with Peppa Pig: "This will be your room from now on, and you can come back here anytime."

Lan Lan's eye sockets were red at that moment.

Zhao Huayuan rubbed the child's head.

There are too few close relationships with him, even if there is something, there is no one to keep. Lanlan is the child brought back by Qisheng, and he treats her more seriously, so he plans to transfer all these things to her in the will, but Afraid that Lanlan would be overwhelmed psychologically, I didn't tell her.

Both Zhao Huayuan and 422 were busy. After the room was settled, one would sort out the data, while the other was busy with other tasks. Unless necessary, there was no other communication.

To 422's surprise, Zhao Huayuan processed information very quickly. Although the tasks 422 left for Zhao Huayuan were understandable by plane characters, Zhao Huayuan's learning efficiency still surprised him.

But thinking about it, Zhao Huayuan wasn't stupid in the first place. After he tasted the sweetness, 422 gave him more tasks, and occasionally explained a few words.

After working in this big room until about 23 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Huayuan got up from the carpet and pressed down on his waist.

His bones cracked, his legs felt numb, and when he looked at the white wall, he still felt green numbers floating on it.

He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said to Qi Sheng, "Let's go eat something together?"

422 didn't answer: "No."

"Go." Zhao Huayuan walked over, raised the teddy bear and turned his back to the ceiling lamp, as if he would keep pestering him if 422 disagreed.

"Busy." 422 said disgustedly.

Zhao Huayuan opened his mouth and said, "Do you not love me anymore? Are you bothering me?"

Teddy Bear: "What?"

Zhao Huayuan looked at him in disappointment, and said aggrievedly: "It doesn't take much time for you to accompany me to eat, don't you also say that I did a good job? Can't you treat this as a reward?"

"Chu Xi and the others want to find you, so you go out immediately. I want to find you, but you ignore me. In your heart, am I not as good as them?"

Seeing that it is about to go online, there is a tendency of endless resentment like a torrential river, and the 422 thing can't be done, so I have to agree.

"I want you to eat with me in human form." Zhao Huayuan immediately climbed up the pole.

"It's poisonous, it's inconvenient now."

"Chu Xi and the others want to find you, how can you go out in human form?"

422 was disturbed and restless: "Alright, alright, shut up."

Reluctantly, he changed into a human form and got up, and went to the kitchen with him to get food.

After turning on the light in the living room, the whole space is very strange, moving too fast, I don’t feel it yet.

Zhao Huayuan looked at the surrounding furnishings and said, "Lanlan helped us organize everything."

The big house was cleaned up, and most of the furniture was placed in corresponding positions in the house according to Zhao Huayuan's usual habits. There were even meals prepared on the table.

During Zhao Huayuan's learning to cook, his level did not improve much, but Lan Lan practiced a good cooking skill, and when he lifted the covered dishes, he saw that all of them were cooked beautifully.

This kid is so sensible.

But thanks to her, the two of them now only need to heat up the dishes to eat.

Zhao Huayuan put the dishes on the table one by one, and when he brought two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, he saw Qisheng concentrating on operating the floating screen.

"Qisheng," Zhao Huayuan put the bowl and chopsticks for Qisheng over, and handed him a bowl of soup: "Drink some soup."

"Oh, um." 422 finally typed a line of characters, turned around, sipped his drink casually, and was still thinking about something.

Halfway through drinking relatively silently, Zhao Huayuan stared at him, suddenly took out something from his body, and pushed it to 422's side.

422 glanced at it. It was a small square box with a blue velvet surface and rounded corners, which was very delicate.

422 swallowed the last sip of soup in his throat, and asked with some uncertainty: "What is this?"

This shape looks familiar.

Could it be... right?

Zhao Huayuan leaned forward to take the bowl in his hand, went to serve the rice, and said flatly, "Yes, the ring."

"..."

422 stared at Zhao Huayuan in astonishment.

It was so sudden that he didn't know how to react.

And it is really inconsistent with rib soup, scrambled eggs with ham, braised meatballs and so on.

I always feel that this is not a ring, but an ordinary gift, similar to a necklace or a watch.

Moreover, Zhao Huayuan's attitude made people feel that this is not a ring, it was very casual and natural: "After zero o'clock is my birthday, I thought I might as well give you the ring."

He put the bowl full of rice in front of 422: "I wanted to make some more preparations, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. This time is just right, and I'm afraid I won't be able to give it any later."

422 held up the chopsticks, as if petrified, and didn't move the rice or the box.

He completely forgot that Zhao Huayuan's birthday was indeed tomorrow.

The last time I looked through the records, I found that Zhao Huayuan basically never celebrated his birthday. His "parents" didn't celebrate it for him. After growing up, he himself didn't want to celebrate it. 422 was thinking about whether to celebrate it for Zhao Huayuan. Forget it all.

Zhao Huayuan looked at the hanging wooden watch in the living room, and when the hour and minute hands stopped at the number "12" at the same time, he stretched out his hand, opened the small box, and said, "Stay with me, Qisheng. "

Inside the box, there are dazzling diamonds shining under the incandescent lamp.

It's not a necklace, it's not a watch, it's not an ordinary gift between lovers, it's a diamond ring that represents loyalty, love and vows to a character on the plane, and it's a symbol of a true relationship.

422 looked at the stone inlaid on the ring, and didn't speak for a while.

Neither Xuanlong nor the prince has come this far, they have never entered into a relationship, and they were not allowed to enter into a relationship at that time.

And have you and Zhao Huayuan reached this point?

When did it start?

Zhao Huayuan looked at Qisheng, feeling between nervousness and certainty.

He never thought that he would do such a thing as a marriage proposal one day, and it must be a lie to say that there is no trace of tension.

But one thing he has improved from before is that he is convinced that Qisheng loves him.

Before the death that does not know when will come, all the uneasiness, hesitation, and worries about gains and losses become insignificant. He is sure that he has got the love of his life, but the way the other party expresses his love may not be very straightforward.

It doesn't matter, in the previous life it was his initiative, in this life it will be his initiative.

He doesn't ask the other party to express his love, or even ask the other party to respond, as long as Qi Sheng stands still and doesn't refuse, that's enough.

Zhao Huayuan picked up Qisheng's left hand, took out the diamond ring from the box, passed the cold ring through the ring finger, and slowly pushed it forward.

422 stared at the ring quietly, raised his eyes and asked, "Why did you give me the ring?"

His pupils reflected the light of the ring, but it was flickering. Unlike Zhao Huayuan, his gaze was not sure.

Zhao Huayuan squeezed his hand slightly.

"Do you think I love you, so you want to give it to me?" Even if Xuanlong once added a prison to this consciousness, making it absolutely impossible to fall in love with Zhao Huayuan, but judging from the current situation, this prison is undoubtedly useless.

Is the ring that surrounds him Zhao Huayuan's love, or is it a reflection of his own love for Zhao Huayuan?

Or more distantly, it is the insinuation of Xuanlong's love for Zhao Huayuan.

Zhao Huayuan once answered this question. He heard it, but was not convinced.

He would rather simply guard Zhao Huayuan, which is much simpler than distinguishing the elements of love. The system is a creature that values ​​​​conscious energy. If he is entangled in this at the most critical moment like in his previous life, he may make mistakes again.

"Don't take this as the end result of our relationship, just take this as the beginning." Zhao Huayuan pushed the ring to the bottom, watching its streamer on his raw finger with satisfaction.