Ling Xiaoqian held the glass of water, which was still warm. In fact, if she had to choose red wine and boiling water, she still liked boiling water. She was really not used to the taste of wine.
The two of them had a meal and sat on the heart-shaped rose bed
Ling Xiaoqian leaned in Ji Chuyang's arms, his arms were gently hugging her. He looked down at her. After he hesitating for a while, he said it.
"Xiao Qian, I've prepared a gift for you."
He said, letting go of one hand and taking out a small box from the rose
"But I know you won't bring it with you for the time being. I will wait until the day you really fall in love with me. At that time, you must bring it with you, so I will know that you have fallen in love with me."
Ling Xiaoqian was very confused about his words. She took the box, opened it and immediately understood his words.
There is a very delicate necklace inside
The meaning is already very obvious, she immediately understood it after taking a look
She now has a ring on her neck that Lan Yichen gave her, and she will never forget him every day. If one day she brings it with Ji Chuyang, it would be like
It's about to untie this one on the neck
It's equivalent to...
Give up Lan Yichen...
Ling Xiaoqian gently closed the box and asked her to untie Lan Yichen's one now. She really couldn't do it. It was the only one he gave to her. She really couldn't bear it, but she knew she shouldn't.
, wear Ji Chuyang's ring, but there is another man's necklace and ring on his neck
She really shouldn't
But…
"Give me some more time, okay?" She said lightly. She would work hard, and she would forget the past and the person she once liked.
"Okay" Ji Chuyang had already guessed that this would be the result, and he still felt disappointed, but he didn't say anything
He doesn't want to force her too much, he doesn't want to make her so painful
after all
It was him who snatched it, it was him who made Lan Yichen disappear, it was him who made her pregnant, it was him who forced everything from her, and he could plunder everything from her, but the same thing was he who couldn't plunder it
That's her heart
No one can plunder except for her own willingness to give it to her.