Are you dating online, miss?

After lunch, Mother He made an appointment for afternoon tea with a few friends.Before leaving, he deliberately asked, "Can you walk me downstairs?"

She looked at Mo Yiyi.

He Lu was a little nervous immediately, how could he get along with Yiyi alone, and felt that he was worrying unfoundedly, and his mother said that he had no objection and was afraid of anything.

But she was still very worried, and always felt that her mother must have something to say to Yiyi, and she couldn't let her hear it.

How disturbing it is.

So when the two of them left the house, He Lu quietly asked on WeChat: [What does Mom want you for? 】

The other end was a little helpless: [I haven't spoken yet, don't worry. 】

He Lu pouted: [Okay...]

After posting, she fell down and lay on the sofa thinking, I'll ask later.

After a while, he fell asleep. He heard some movement in a daze, and opened his eyes just in time to meet Mo Yiyi's slightly curved eyes.

She said, "Can you fall asleep in just 10 minutes?"

"Ah, did I fall asleep?" He Lu sat up on the sofa, still very sleepy, and rubbed his eyes, "I'm so tired... It's not because of you, I've been seriously lacking sleep these days."

The culprit didn't feel guilty at all after hearing this, and said, "Then go to bed and sleep for a while."

"Okay—wait a minute," He Lu was about to get up and think about something important, then sat back down and looked up at her, "What did Mom tell you just now? It's so secretive, and you won't let me know."

"Really want to know?"

Then you need to ask?

He Lu nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Actually nothing."

Mo Yiyi sat down next to her, looked at He Lu's thirsty eyes, smiled calmly, and raised his arms.He Lu naturally turned his head in the direction of her finger——

"There are water marks on the glass, which haven't been wiped clean, the pillow is soft and shapeless, tilted to and fro, the magazines on the coffee table seem to be unpacked, and when I went out, I saw summer shoes and winter boots next to each other in the shoe cabinet, and... "

and also?

He Lu was almost speechless when he heard this, what is mother going to do, is it worth calling Yiyi out to talk about it alone, no matter what, it is not enough to blame Yiyi for not living according to her standards just because of such a trivial matter ah.

"Yiyi, don't take offense. My mother is a bit obsessive-compulsive, and I don't mean to blame you."

Mo Yiyi paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his lips were slightly pursed as if holding back a smile: "She didn't blame me."

"Really, that's great, I was worried that she would pick on you." He Lusong took a deep breath and smiled.

Mo Yiyi continued: "—she told me not to lower my pursuit of a refined life just because I live with you."

He Lu was so startled that his nostrils were enlarged, this...

"She also said that she would take care of you at home before, and let me not follow your temper and live as loose as you want."

"........."

Having said that, Mo Yiyi couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, hugged He Lu and pinched her face.

He Lu was about to die of depression, he waved her hand away and reached for the phone, opened WeChat and went straight to the dialog box.

So, mother He, who had just arrived at the parking lot, got out of the car and received a WeChat message with her own voice.

【Mom, am I still yours? [Baby who cried to two hundred catties.jpg]】

Mother He rolled her eyes and smiled when she read WeChat.

The appointed day to pick up the ring came soon, and the day was sunny and sunny, He Lu specially tidied himself up beautifully, and went out.

The lady in the cabinet had a sweet mouth, and when she saw her, she praised her from hair to clothes, and also praised He Lu and her partner must be extremely loving, and a woman who is nourished by love can tell by looking at her face.

He Lu was so happy to hear that, he bought two more necklaces before leaving.

The mood on the road was very beautiful, but when she returned home, she stared at the two rings and felt worried.

Necklaces don’t matter, not to mention couples, it’s normal to give them to friends, but rings are different, unlike the small craft rings that girls buy and wear for fun, rings with diamonds naturally have their own sense of mission.

Are you proposing?

How to ask, where to ask?

At such a solemn moment, what to say must be prepared and rehearsed in advance.

When He Lu thought of this, he felt that there were thousands of mountains waiting for him in front of him, but the most important thing--will Yiyi agree?

He Lu pinched the ring, thought about these things randomly, and realized later that they were different from ordinary couples, and they could not get a marriage certificate.

So what's the matter?

Just look up which countries support gay marriage.

So why are you in a hurry?

I haven't made any preparations yet.

After thinking this through, my heart calmed down a little bit.

He Lu carefully put away the ring, took the small velvet box and hid it in a remote place in the upper right corner of the bookcase, and put an old book outside to cover it up.

After doing all these well, she patted the ashes on her hands, very satisfied.

Marriage proposal, the future will be long.

This evening, Mo Yiyi had a dinner invitation, and He Lu simply made some salad at home alone, and was busy with other things in the evening.

Since the time when it was added to the gold list, the readers know the taste, and they are not relentless in throwing thunder. They are accompanied by cute emojis and ask for updates. How can they stand up to this?

I can't stand it anymore, I can only accept my fate and add more changes, and now the double is starting every day.

Really painful and happy.

Pour a glass of warm water, open the notebook, and the pale light is reflected on her face.

Maybe it's been a long time since she wrote it, or maybe she touched the inexplicable hurdle of getting started with writing. Now He Lu doesn't take so much time to write a chapter. He is completely immersed in the story, and the words flow naturally between his dancing fingers.

She enjoyed the silence of this moment.

She wrote [-] for today's update, and posted it directly in two in one.The doorbell also rang at the moment of clicking "Publish".

He Lu glanced at the time before getting up, 11:30, a little late.

As soon as the door opened, the voice-activated light in the aisle drooped down softly. Mo Yiyi leaned sideways on the door, with half of his face hidden in the dark, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his eyelids lifted a little lazily—He Lu knew this look, drunk .

Even though Mo Yiyi said hello to drink before going out today, He Lu was still a little depressed seeing her drunk at this moment.

She was a little angry and distressed, and helped her into the room, and raised her foot to close the door.

First help her to the sofa, take the pillows to cushion her, then go to the kitchen to pour warm water, and said in her mouth: "Drink less, you will have to-hey you, you started now? "

Mo Yiyi, who was resting with squinted eyes, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the bathroom unsteadily.

He Lu hurriedly chased after her - not because he was worried about her vomiting.

The two lived together for a period of time, and Mo Yiyi had a good capacity for alcohol in all fairness, but it was not uncommon for him to be drunk.The wine tastes good, neither spit nor gibberish.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't get drunk, but in a rather offbeat way - cleaning like crazy.He ran around with a rag, drunk and drunk, and his strength was not small.

Cleanliness obsessive-compulsive disorder is really extraordinary.

He Lu could only coax her to give him the rag, just like coaxing a child to give him a lollipop.

This time too.

"Yiyi, I'll do it tomorrow, you go to bed first, okay?"

He Lu followed behind with a good voice, and followed all the way from the bathroom to the desk—up to this point, she didn't realize the danger until Mo Yiyi stretched out his hand holding the rag to the bookcase.

...don't let her discover the ring!

The alarm bells in He Lu's mind rang loudly, and he jumped up to try to block it: "Go to sleep, ah."

late.

Mo Yiyi is taller than her.

Even if he was drunk, his physical fitness, which had been exercised well all year round, surpassed her, and it was easy to escape her siege.

"Huh? What is this?"

A suspicious voice sounded from above.

With luck, He Lu looked up and saw a small dark purple velvet box in the center of his palm.

Familiar, too familiar.In the afternoon she hid it herself.

She said weakly: "Yes, yes..."

The word "ring" was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

So heartbroken.

She can imagine a thousand proposal scenarios, the most clichéd one is to put it in a cake, the most childish one is to conjure up a ring out of thin air, or the most romantic...the most romantic one has not been thought of yet.

But it is definitely not when Yiyi is drunk, like taking a gadget that can be seen everywhere, and opening it novelty.

The two diamond-encrusted rings shone brilliantly under the warm light of the study room, like the surface of a lake with ripples under the scorching sun, extremely dazzling.

He Lu didn't say anything, Mo Yiyi held the box and looked at it seriously, and the surroundings fell silent for an instant.

A gust of wind blew in from the window.

Mo Yiyi raised his hand - the other hand put down the rag at some point, and touched the ring with his fingertips, he wanted to take it out but gave up.

She said in a low voice, "Is it for me?"

He Lu lowered his head, didn't look at her, and gave a muffled "hmm".

"Put it on for me, okay?"

Looking down at the floor, a slender hand appeared, with fingers slightly spread, like a branch that couldn't wait to be picked.

He Lu raised his head, his slightly blurred eyes were now looking at him with clear eyes.

She lowered her head again, looked at the small ball of curled rags on the floor, and whispered, "No." She felt wronged.

"But I want to wear it." He stretched his hand forward again.

She is still acting like a baby?

He Lu was cruel: "I don't want to wear rings for drunk people."

"I... this web drama is my first work as a producer, you know. Negotiating the broadcast platform is the first time for me to do this. Being a producer is really more tiring than being a screenwriter , The complex and intertwined relationship must be balanced and managed. I am not saying this to justify anything, but I just hope you know."

The tone of the whisper was something He Lu had never heard before, and she began to waver.

"And ah, there's a very, very good news today. It seems that I'm really a little drunk, and I'm not the first to mention it when I get home."

He Lu raised his head: "What is it?"

Mo Yiyi suddenly smiled, and the smile was very childish: "I have a friend who has a relationship with Dragon TV, and the other party is very interested. He happens to be in Beijing, and it is settled after we talk about it. Yes, my online drama can be published star!"

"Great!"

This is indeed great news worth celebrating, all the grievances disappeared automatically, He Lu rushed into Mo Yiyi's arms and hugged her.

She laughed sincerely: "Dragon Satellite TV is very good, and online dramas will definitely become popular!"

"Whether it's hot or not depends on fate, it's fine if you don't rush. Let's not talk about this."

Mo Yiyi pushed her away a little bit, held the small velvet box in one hand, straightened each finger with the other hand, and even trembled slightly, urging her silently.

He Lu smiled "puchi", pinched one of them with his fingers, and didn't put it on for her in anticipation, but squinted his eyes and smiled: "This ring, you can't take it off, have you figured it out yet? "

Mo Yiyi looked at her with clear eyes, "What about you, have you made up your mind?"

He Lu smiled slightly and looked at her.

The picture ranges from the figure of Mo Yiyi who was making noise in the house just a moment ago, the gentle murmur of the two when they had their first skin-to-skin contact, the sentence "I like women" in the mountains and forests that changed the trajectory of life, and her standing in the morning with fresh snow on Christmas Eve. The picture of himself smiling and waving——

Going back infinitely, the clean face of the woman when Dali walked out from the shadow of the lamp was finally frozen.

She lowered her head, supported Mo Yiyi's outstretched palm, and slowly put the ring on her ring finger with the other hand and pushed it in.

Look up again.

"I told you I will marry you."