"I don't know how." She said lightly without raising her head, "It's late at night, dad should go to bed early."
Then, the door, which had been opened slightly, closed again, and Luo Mingxuan stood outside the door, feeling a little disappointed, but still with a faint smile on his face.
He returned to his room, turned on the wall lamp, and sat alone at the table.
On the table is a dark blue velvet box, inside which lies a royal blue earring. Although it is not very expensive, it can be seen that the texture of the sapphire is very pure, and the needle tip is pure silver.
Men rarely have their ears pierced, and only a very small number wear earrings, mostly in the left ear.
Luo Mingxuan picked up the sapphire blue earrings, looked at them carefully under the light, and said to himself: "It is destined to be mine. I chose my favorite color."
After speaking, he inserted the earring into the center of the earlobe of his left ear. The silver needle penetrated the flesh and blood. Due to excessive force and improper method, as soon as it passed through, blood flowed down the ear and from the neck.
Luo Mingxuan didn't care much and wiped it with a tissue casually. He didn't feel any pain, only a burning sensation.
This is the Valentine's Day gift he received from her.
No matter who she originally wanted to give it to, this gift now belongs to him.
She gave it to him. Luo Mingxuan believed so.
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The next morning, Su Wanqing got up early. That night, she had a very uneasy sleep. She always had some inexplicable dreams. She couldn't remember the specific content of the dreams, but she woke up from screaming.
After briefly freshening up, Su Wanqing went downstairs. Not surprisingly, she saw Luo Mingxuan sitting on the sofa holding a newspaper in a familiar position.
"Good morning, daddy." She greeted him proactively, as a daughter should be polite.
Luo Mingxuan just put down the newspaper, smiled slightly at her, and said: "Qingqing, you're up, let's have breakfast."
The two of them sat opposite each other, eating separately and exchanging a few innocuous words from time to time.
Su Wanqing lowered her head and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge. When she raised her head, her eyes were pierced by a sapphire blue crystal light.
His eyes rested on Luo Mingxuan's left ear. The sapphire earrings looked so eye-catching in the dim morning light, adding an evil aura to Luo Mingxuan's face, which was already as handsome as a god.
He seemed to be born with the most suitable color, and for that earring, it seemed that there could never be a more suitable owner than him.
Su Wanqing thought for a moment about the scene of wearing this earring on Luo Xichen's ear. I'm afraid it wouldn't have such an eye-catching effect.
Luo Mingxuan raised his head with a smile on his face, his dark blue eyes were full of joy, and his voice was very gentle: "I think so too. You have a good sense."
Su Wanqing also smiled, very faintly, unlike the nervousness and confusion she used to have when facing him.
"Dad, your left ear is inflamed and the earlobe is very swollen. Let me help you deal with it." After taking the last sip of gruel, Su Wanqing stood up.
Without looking at Luo Mingxuan's reaction, he ordered his servant to get the medicine box and stood behind his chair.
The injured earlobe has swollen to twice its original thickness. From the back, the silver button of the earring is stained with bloody pus and has scabbed over.