"Okay, no problem, your birthday is yours!" Luo Xiaoqian agreed without hesitation, "Just tell me, I can compensate you in any way you want. What do you want?"
"I want you..." He leaned closer to her face, and Leng Zimo's fingers gently caressed her face, but his tone was domineering and strong, "You will always be by my side to make up for it, Xiao Qian, marry me.
Bar!"
Leng Zimo said the same thing at that "Chinese Idol" carnival concert, but this time, when he said the same thing again, the meaning was completely different.
The last time, it was a proposal.
This time, it's about getting married.
Looking into his eyes, Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath and then spoke.
"good."
She said that as long as he held her hand, she would never be afraid.
After going through so many things, she couldn't think of any reason why she wouldn't agree.
For her, he would risk his life or death.
For him, she could also care less about anything.
As long as he wants her, she will marry him.
The two people stared at each other in the air.
No one spoke anymore, they just looked at each other with a smile, and then hugged each other naturally.
There is also warm happiness in my heart.
Holding the thin little person tightly in his arms, Leng Zimo buried his face in her hair and murmured.
"This is the most unique birthday gift I have ever received in my twenty-seven years of life."
"Of course, you will make a lot of money by giving a ring to a living person!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled in his arms.
Leng Zimo raised his face and said, "It's rude to come back without reciprocating, so I'll give you a unique gift in return."
"What is it?" Luo Xiaoqian raised her face curiously.
He smiled and leaned into her, "Me!"
She deliberately looked down upon her, "What? Just follow me, you're not creative!"
"Who said that, I must be creative today!" His palms caressed her waist ambiguously, "I can allow you to be on top..."
She blushed and cursed, "Rogue..."
Halfway through the scolding, his voice had turned into a low whisper.
There is no other reason than that someone's hands have started to act rogue.
"Zimo..."
Her fingers holding his arm tightened naturally.
"I am here!"
He slowly laid her down on the bed, kissed her, stretched out his fingers with rings, and interlocked with hers.
Under the light, on the tangled fingers, two rings hugged each other and shone.
…
…
The next day, Leng Zimo did not go to work.
I woke up early in the morning, went outside and made a phone call to arrange work for Irene, then returned to bed.
He would never have accepted such a thing before, wasting time in bed and doing nothing.
However, now, just holding her, watching her sleep peacefully, and doing nothing seems to be a very happy thing.
An hour later, Luo Xiaoqian woke up from her sleep.
When she opened her eyes and saw him, she was surprised.
"Today, I am yours!" He said with a smile.
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian shrank into his arms and smiled childishly, "Then why don't you just laze in with me?"
"Okay." He agreed immediately, then hugged her tightly and closed his eyes.
"I'm kidding." Luo Xiaoqian chuckled.
"I'm serious." Leng Zimo opened his eyes and looked at her with a doting look on his face, "Tell me, where do you want to go today, what do you want to play, what do you want to eat... I will completely obey your arrangements."
