Pushing him back onto the bed and sitting down, she turned around and walked out the door. Listening to the sound of her coming downstairs, Leng Zimo raised his hand and turned on the small lamp beside the bed.
After a while, Luo Xiaoqian left and came back again, hiding one hand behind her back.
Walking up to him, she ordered with a smile, "Close your eyes and don't peek."
Guessing what she wanted to do, Leng Zimo smiled and closed his eyes.
I couldn't see her, I just felt her soft little hand holding his left hand, and then put something on his middle finger. Only halfway, I heard her annoyed voice.
"No, it's actually too small?!"
"Can I open my eyes?" Leng Zimo asked with a smile.
"Open it." Luo Xiaoqian's voice revealed a bit of disappointment.
Leng Zimo opened his eyes and saw a silver ring on the middle finger of his left hand. On the ring, there was a slightly clumsy hollow carving that looked like a pattern. If you looked carefully, you could tell that it was a silver ring.
Two squiggle letter L, intertwined.
The carving was not exquisite, and it was obviously not made by a familiar old craftsman.
"You did it?"
"Yes!" Luo Xiaoqian flattened her mouth, "What a pity, it's a little too small to wear!"
"Who said you can't wear it?" Leng Zimo stretched out his finger, pinched the ring, took it off his middle finger, and put it on his ring finger. The ring was neither too big nor too small, just right. He raised his finger and put it on her ring finger.
In front of him, he smiled lightly, "You did it on purpose, right?"
Luo Xiaoqian shook her head hurriedly, "No, really. I just wanted to give a ring to wear on my middle finger, but I accidentally made it too small."
Last time, when he proposed to her, he gave her a ring.
Wearing the ring on the middle finger of her left hand is a sign of engagement. She has always wanted to give him a ring that can be worn on the middle finger of her left hand. It happened to be his birthday, so she wanted to take this opportunity to give it to him.
Because she cares about him, she naturally wants to give him the best, so when she heard Yu Tong mention a unique handmade ring in Venice, she thought of making one for him herself.
Who would have thought that in the end it would become too small and there would be no way to put it on the middle finger.
Leng Zimo raised his hand to hold her shoulder, "I prefer the ring on this finger than on the middle finger..."
"That's right!" Luo Xiaoqian suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took the phone and took a look at the time on it. When she saw that the time on the phone turned to 0:00:00, she immediately put down the phone and spoke to him seriously.
Said, "Happy birthday, Zimo!"
She shook her phone at him and smiled proudly, "Although the ring is a bit small, but still, I will definitely be the first person to wish you a birthday!"
Leng Zimo stood up and took the phone away from her hand, "Is this why you ordered an alarm clock?"
Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with a smile, "Yes, I've been too tired these past few days. I was afraid that I would fall asleep, so I set an alarm clock to remind myself."
"So are you resting now?" he asked.
"Now?" Luo Xiaoqian nodded, "After such a fuss, I really don't feel sleepy anymore."
"Then..." He raised his hand to hold her face, "Your ring is not quite right, should you compensate me for it?"
"There should be jewelry processing shops in China. I will make another one for you when I have time. This time, I promise not to make it too small. Moreover, now that I have experience, I will definitely make it more beautiful..."
"I can't wait any longer. I want to make amends now," he said.
