The sparse lines on the ring fit together perfectly in a wonderful way.
In the memory, two interlocked fingers suddenly appeared in the center of the opposite rings, and the little fingers were tightly interlocked, like an ancient spell.
On that rainy and snowy night, the two exchanged vows in the dormitory of Romanel Army School.
Putting down the ring in his hand, Leng Ling's eyes turned to the girl in front of him.
Soft blond hair, as bright as the sun, but with a pair of black eyes.
As if sensing Leng Ling's doubts, the girl tilted her head slightly and smiled softly.
"Sir, you think the color of my eyes is a bit strange, don't you?" The girl shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I am a mixed race, and my grandmother came from the far east. This pair of rings, and this one on my neck
The wooden beads were all brought by my grandmother from Cai Dongfang more than half a century ago."
"East?"
"Yes, that is another mysterious world. It is different from ours. The people there have black hair and black eyes, just like you." Looking at Leng Ling intently, the girl asked, "Sir, are you also
Not from Valencia?"
Leng Ling lowered his eyes and did not express his position, but returned his attention to the ring.
"Sir, my grandmother told me that there is a legend among them. If your sweetheart wears one of these rings, if she also loves you deeply, then gradually, the ring worn on her will
The ring will slowly emit a faint fragrance similar to that of orchid. On the contrary, if the ring worn on your hand will emit fragrance, it means that it has always been so deep in your heart.
Love each other."
As she spoke, the girl touched the wooden beads on her neck, "Of course, when I grew up, I realized that this was just a romantic legend. But when I was a child, I really believed it. I remember when I was in school, I
I also gave one of them to a boy I had a crush on, but he returned it to me within two days and said, 'It's such an old ring, it doesn't look good at all.
What orchid smells so good?"
Blinking her dark eyes playfully, the girl looked intently at the cool black-haired man in front of her, naturally showing an indescribable good impression.
"Sir, if you like them, then sell them to you cheaper. You can give one of them to the girl you like," she tilted her head and looked at him playfully, and the girl stuck out her tongue teasingly.
"Of course, the premise is that she doesn't think they are ugly..."
Leng Ling turned to look at Li En, and saw the other person's golden eyes like the sun looking at him with a smile, and said without hesitation, "I bought it."
"Okay, sir," the girl happily took the money. She turned around to get a small box to put the ring in for Leng Ling, but the other party opened the door and walked out.
"gentlemen……"
The girl wanted to call out to Leng Ling, but he had already disappeared outside the store.
Holding two rings in his hands, Leng Ling walked to the end of the alley, then turned to look at Lien, spread his palms and said, "Put it on yourself."
Lien gently twitched the corner of his mouth, and then did as he was told.
He stretched out his hand, and on the ring finger of his right hand, the sapphire ring symbolizing the knights of the Leng family was firmly placed on the root of the finger.
Dark eyes were fixed on the ring between the other person's fingers. Leng Ling watched as Li En took off the ring, put the silver ring on it, and then put the ring on again.
Seeing that the sapphire ring on Lien's hand was well hidden, Leng Ling curled her lips with satisfaction and then put another ring on her ring finger.
The slender white fingers, paired with this dark silver ring, glowed with a dazzling color under the sunlight.
The faint fragrance of orchids in the air slowly spread between the two of them. Leng Ling reached out to the man, and the other man took the cold hand and kissed it gently.
After completing all this, the two slowly left the alley, and the black and gold figures disappeared at the end of the street.
Leng Ling was walking slowly on the street in Seyol in a good mood and saw a mailbox on the street covered with various posters.
He stopped and looked carefully, and his dark lake-colored eyes noticed an advertisement, "Welcome everyone to come to Alar to participate in the annual carnival."
Seeing a hint of interest in Leng Ling's eyes, Li En's heroic lips showed a trace of teasing.
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The small town of Arar, one hundred and fifty miles away from Siyol, is an ancient town, like a pearl hidden in the deep sea.
In the afternoon in the small town, the time is quiet and the warmth of silence is as if falling into a dream.
The rough magnetic needle streaked across the old gramophone, and the magnetic and elegant singing swirled in the coffee shop.
Lean sat quietly by the window, holding a silver spoon in his finger and slowly stirring it in the coffee cup.
Then he picked up the cup and took a sip.
A V-neck sweater, aqua tight jeans, and dark brown thick-soled leather boots are full of texture, exuding a tranquil elegance.
For a long time, the golden eyes looked at him in the eyes opposite.
The warm sunshine passes through the floor-to-ceiling wooden windows of red pine and slants on the exquisite pure black turtleneck sweater, casting a long and extending shadow.
The jet-black hair hangs down to her shoulders, silently revealing a touch of innate nobility.
Leng Ling didn't seem to notice the other person's gaze, one leg lightly resting on the other's knee, and Leng Ling was reading the newspaper.
The fragrance of ink melts into the aroma of coffee, as if time will stop at this moment.
Turning his head slightly, Lien turned his gaze to the window.
Not far away, there is an old train station. The rusty dark green platform still has patterns that have long been blurred.
On the platform, a girl wearing a pink wool skirt stood there, holding a few white roses in her hands.
His clear eyes contained a look of expectation, looking eagerly into the distance as if he was expecting something.
Finally, the long whistle sound extended into the silent afternoon, and an old-fashioned steam train slowly drove into the small platform.
The uniformed conductor slowly opened the door.
The beautiful eyes flickered, and the girl suddenly became excited. She stood on tiptoes anxiously and looked nervously into the car.
Several passengers got off the bus one after another, and more than a dozen passengers got off the bus one after another.
After a while, no one got off the bus, but the person the girl was waiting for never showed up.
She pursed her pink lips tightly, and two sparkling tears rolled in her blue eyes.
Gradually, the wheels began to prepare for starting, and the conductor on the train was preparing to close the door.
Suddenly, a boy carrying a travel bag hurriedly ran out of the car.
Seeing the girl standing at the station, the boy ran towards her quickly.
Tears poured down from the girl's eyes, and she didn't bother to wipe the tears off her face. She smiled and ran up.
Finally, the two young people who missed each other day and night hugged each other tightly.
Leng Ling rubbed his eyebrows and put down the newspaper in his hand.
He raised his head slightly, followed the other person's lingering gaze, and turned to look out the window.
Deep Lake's eyes reflected the two people kissing each other, and unspeakable complex emotions flashed through his eyes.
Turning his head, Leng Ling picked up the cup on the table and took a small sip.
"Does it taste good? Sometimes, trying new things occasionally may bring different surprises..."
Seeing Leng Ling put down the coffee in his hand, Li En smiled slightly.
"As for its taste, I can only say that it will take some time to get used to it."
Leng Ling stared at the man in front of her, with a hint of a faint smile on her thin lips.
The handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and Li En raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
An old lady with gray hair wearing a long apron came over and asked, "Gentlemen, is there anything I can do for you?"
"Sorry, please give this gentleman a cup of black tea. I think he is still not used to the taste of Aral's traditional coffee."
The old man's wrinkled eyes showed a kind and kind smile, "Please wait a moment, I will send it over in a moment."
"Wait a moment."
Just when the old man was about to turn around and leave, Leng Ling stopped him.
"If you are ready, please give us a signal and I will come and serve it myself."
A kind smile naturally appeared on the old lady's face, "It's okay young man, you are too polite." After looking at the two of them, the old lady continued, "Both of you, you don't look like locals.
You must be here for vacation, right?"
Glancing at the person sitting opposite, Lien smiled lightly and said, "That's right."
"That's just right. Tonight, we have the annual carnival. You two must not miss it. It is said that as long as you go to the center of the town square at twelve o'clock tonight with your beloved one when the fireworks are blooming.
If they exchange tokens of love for each other, their love will be blessed by everyone." After a pause, the old lady smiled and picked up the coffee pot on the table and said, "But for singles, tonight is the day.
I can only go and join in the fun. Boys, please remember to bring your girlfriends with you next time you come here."
As the old man finished speaking, neither of the two people spoke in the quiet coffee shop.
Stirring the coffee in the cup, Leng Ling stared deeply into the golden color in his dark eyes.
In the golden ocean, the pair of eyes that were the same color as the night were also reflected.
"Just now, Valencia's army once again broke through Coser's rock-solid defense line with a surprise attack and entered the border of Lanson. This is the first time they have defeated the enemy after several failed surprise attacks.
The legendary 'Wings of Freedom' mecha artillery regiment, the one who led our Valencian army to attack Cossel this time is..."
A piece of news was like a bomb that exploded in the originally calm atmosphere of the coffee shop.
