"Where can you wear it so young?"

"Hand. Not this one, it's the left hand."

"oh."

Wen Xiaoai changed his hands.

Jun Moyan held her hand and slowly put the ring he had chosen in the morning on her ring finger.

His heart was beating fast, so fast that even his hands holding the ring were trembling slightly.

He was so nervous that he even held his breath. He couldn't see anything on his face, but his heart was like a surging river at this moment.

Nervous, excited, and excited filled him with all his body, even his pupils shrank.

Even when facing life and death, I have never been like this.

What a wonderful, sacred and solemn thing it is to wear a ring for your loved one.

Even if they can't get any blessings at this moment, even the person involved, Wen Xiaoai, doesn't know what the meaning of this ring represents, but it doesn't matter. If you have the opportunity to wear a ring for her, even if you can't stay together forever, you won't have any regrets even if you die.

I just felt wronged.

“…If you wear it, you won’t lose it.”

As soon as Jun Moyan spoke, he realized that his throat was so nervous that he was hoarse.

Wen Xiaoai took the hand with the ring in front of her and looked at it, and asked with a smile.

"Is this the same as the little bell? If I lose it, can you find me with this?"

"No, but this is as important as a small bell."

Jun Moyan didn't plan to tell Wen Xiaoai what the ring represents now, nor did he tell her that the ring was a pair, and the other male model was there.

He hoped that he would have the opportunity to explain the meaning of this ring to her in person, and that he would have the day when Xiaoguai put another ring on him.

"I know, what you gave me must be important. Don't worry, I will never lose them."

Jun Moyan smiled and held her hand with the ring again, holding her two big hands with one small hand, as if she was holding it in the palm of her hand. Her thumb kept rubbing the ring with her eyes a little hot.

"...It looks so good." He murmured to himself.

Now, is Xiaoguai his bride?

When Jun Moyan thought of this, he couldn't help but smile, his eyes full of tenderness and satisfying happiness.

——

"Go ahead one step, just a small step, come on."

"That's great, little guy, you have such a great recovery ability."

Baiyi squatted beside the bed, cheering the little gray cat up and helping it recover.

I even struggled to stand up yesterday, but today I was able to walk. Although it was difficult and painful, I even had to rest for half an hour after taking two steps, I took a few steps.

The alcoholic said that when it can move, it should be rehabilitated, so that recovery will help the body recover.

However, as soon as he praised, the little gray cat couldn't hold on to fall on the bed, resting with his eyes closed, and his little mouth kept moaning in pain.

"If you persist, you will be able to run or jump in less than half a month."

Bai Yi knew that it was painful to do rehabilitation, but there was nothing he could do.

If you want to get better quickly and not suffer any sequelae, just grit your teeth and persevere first.

"Let's take a break first, wait a moment, let's continue. If you can take another five steps, I'll ask your sister Xiaocha to stew fish soup for you. When you get ready, I'll find you eight little female cats."

“…”

Feng Liyan, who was resting, heard Baiyi's inappropriate words and immediately opened his eyes and stared at him in anger.
Chapter completed!