Xia Lang

He looked over and over at the hand wearing the ring, and his heart was full, "It takes a lot of time to order a ring, right?"

Looking at the detailed patterns on the ring, it would take a month at least. Doesn't that mean that Song Linju started planning this matter very early?

Letting the man hold his hand and play with it, Song Linju raised his head to meet the man's expectant gaze, and said without hesitation, "I waited for a month and a half, and went to the store to make an order in the second week after we got back together."

That was the third time he noticed Li Zhaozhuo's gaze towards the ring shop after he walked out of the shopping mall. Before that, he thought it was accidental.

The appearance of the pair of rings looks roughly the same, but that's just similar. If you put the pair of rings together, you will find that the delicate bumps on the surface of the two rings that are not smooth fit perfectly, like gears that are so precise that they are interlocking. The one belonging to Li Zhaozhuo is engraved with Z&L, while the one belonging to Li Zhaozhuo is engraved with L&Z, the abbreviation of Lin and Zhuo.

The pattern is exquisite, which is why I have waited for so long.

Hearing this, the smile on Li Zhaozhuo's face deepened, "So you were thinking about proposing to me at that time, so you can't wait?"

It was the first time Song Linju knew that Li Zhaozhuo would also have smile lines on his face, and he was more blunt, "Yes, I can't wait."

The rare enthusiasm of young people made Li Zhaozhuo a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become ambiguous again, Song Linju held the man's hand behind his back and suggested, "Let's go out to see the snow together?"

Li Zhaozhuo looked down at him, with a smile still in his eyes, "Okay."

The two of them got dressed, and when they saw the young man was about to drag him out, Li Zhaozhuo remembered that he hadn't brought an umbrella yet.

"I'm going to get an umbrella, it's snowing a lot outside."

Song Linju held his big warm palm and said indifferently: "Don't take it, it's good for the snow to fall on your body, and we can grow old together."

Li Zhaozhuo, who was held back, couldn't hold back a peck on his lips, his eyes covered by strong love were as dark as midnight, and he squinted and warned in a hoarse voice: "If you still want to go out, don't seduce me again."

Song Linju shrank subconsciously from the scorching breath.

Li Zhaozhuo still took off his worn shoes, but instead of taking an umbrella, he went back to his room and took a thick scarf, and helped the young man put it on in circles, and said in advance: "It's cold outside, so let's go out for a stroll."

Song Linju, whose lower half of his face was covered in a soft scarf, said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Song Linju, who was tightly wrapped up, had a contrast of clumsiness and cuteness.

Li Zhaozhuo was itchy, smiled and kissed the tip of his nose, and sighed softly, "Teacher Song is so good."

Sure enough, the snow fell heavily, floating down like goose feathers. Within two or three hours, the ground, shrubs, street lamps, and leaves were all covered with a thin layer of snow.

The two didn't go far, just strolled in the neighborhood with their fingers interlocked, heavy snow fell in their hair, and the rings between their fingers shone brilliantly and eternally under the dim street lights.

It is clearly walking in the wind and snow, but there is a warm and fading light, and a warmth that cannot be concealed.

It began with the bright summer and ended with snow.

Finish.

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The author has something to say:

The last candy is of course sweet wedding candy.

I hope that everyone can meet a person who is as enthusiastic as Xia Lang. Even if you have layers of ice on the outside, you can see through your soft nature. You feel that everyone is blind and cannot see your goodness, and at the same time I feel very fortunate that you are so good, you are like a treasure, fortunately only he can discover and possess it.See you in the next story.

Received document: "Two Worlds: Suspended Drowning"

When the writer Wen Dong had no inspiration, he suddenly transmigrated into his popular murder novel one night, and witnessed the murderer chopping people into pieces, and was followed by the murderer dragging a big ax to kill him.

After finally escaping from birth, the villain of this book smiled gently and said to her word by word, "I've got you."

The coolness went straight to Wen Dongling's cover, which gave her goosebumps even more than when she was chased by a murderer with a big axe.

? !He knows himself?

But how is it possible for her characters to know themselves? !

……

In the first year of being trapped, Li Yingchuan vowed that if someone came to rescue him, he would definitely repay her well; in the fifth year of being trapped, Li Yingchuan swore that if someone came to rescue him, his life would be hers; trapped No.20 In [-], Li Yingchuan swore that if someone came to save him, he would definitely... skin the person and then kill her.

The year when Wen Dong came was No.20.

Beautiful and unscrupulous stepmother-type writer (Wen Dong) & superficially gentle and inner madly criticized forensic villain (Li Yingchuan)

The crazy critic villain intended to murder the author's stepmother, but she didn't expect that the delicate and weak she was also a crazy critic.

Wen Dong disdained: "Heh, dare to compare yourself to my madam, don't forget that you were all created by my mother."

If you were tortured all over by me, would you still choose to reach out to me?

A rose made of stone bloomed out of the black heart. I don't know if the rose has occupied the heart, or the heart has tamed the rose.