Mo Mo didn't expect that the place where Wang Zi was going to take her turned out to be Ziyuan.

Revisit the old place, and the hometown is timid.

"You know, my legs are raining and need a potion soak."

Wang Zi clenched her hand tightly and didn't let go.

The cold day, the wet rain, Momo's heart is warm.

In the lounge on the second floor, there is a large bouquet of white lilies, and colorful balloons are hung on the wall.

A delicate fruitcake with a pink candle in it.

Warm, romantic and not flashy.

Wang Zi handed Xiao Qi a satisfied look hidden in the shadows.

Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated.

"Go soak your feet. Cakes can be eaten later. ”

"No, it's okay to soak your feet later, but after twelve o'clock, your birthday will be waiting until next year."

"Next year, next year. Anyway, there are birthdays every year. "Momo doesn't care.

"Every year there is a birthday, and the years are different. I didn't want to miss out on this year's uniqueness. ”

Mo Mo looked at him in the faint candlelight, and felt very emotional and warm. He no longer insisted.

"Why is there only one candle on it?" Momo asked.

"Because, this is my first birthday for you."

Mo Mo smiled disapprovingly, closed his eyes, made a wish, opened his eyes, and saw that Wang Zi actually closed his eyes and made a wish like her, and couldn't help laughing: "It's not your birthday, what do you wish?" ”

"I make a wish that I can celebrate my birthday with you every year in the future." Wang Zi focused on her in the candlelight and said seriously.

Mo Mo was silent, facing his affectionate gaze, his heart beating extremely happily.

"Birthday present." Wang Zi took out a delicate small gift box from his pocket.

Momo was a little surprised.

"Don't be nervous, it's not an engagement ring." Wang Zi blinked and quipped.

"Think beautifully." Mo Mo was provoked by him, took it generously, tore open the beautiful bow, opened it, and closed his mouth in surprise.

A pair of grass-style jasper earrings lay quietly in soft black velvet.

Exquisite, clear. Shimmering with a warm sheen.

Wang Zi had been admiring her expression. The heart is full.

"Why...... Send me this? "Momo can't put it down.

"Didn't you keep saying you were like a weed? What, don't like it? ”

"This ...... Not cheap, right? Momo looked at him.

"It's not expensive."

"Really?" Momo asked again.

"Of course! What an expensive gift you think I'm going to give. Wang Zi looked less self-indulgent.

"Then I'll take it." Mo Mo was relieved and added: "Thank you." ”

Wang Zi smiled and said in his heart, no matter how valuable the gift is, it is valuable after all, and what is priceless is my heart for you.

"Why are you releasing my pigeons tonight?" Momo finally asked what he wanted to ask.

"If I say it's because of you, do you believe it?"

"You say, because of me, that's why you let me pigeon?" Momo was a little dizzy.

"Yes."

"But, didn't you break the appointment with me because of Mo Fei?"

Wang Zi looked at Mo Mo quietly, guessed about the small movements behind Mo Fei, thought about it and asked, "Do you believe me?" ”

Mo Mo didn't answer, but asked, "Do you love her?" ”

"Nope."

The quick and decisive answer made Mo Mo stunned: "If you don't love it, why did you get engaged in the first place?" ”

"Sometimes, you don't get married because of love."

"How can you get married without love?" Mo Mo retorted, suddenly thought of something, and his expression was gloomy: "Is it just like we were at the beginning, we don't love, but we can hold a wedding?" ”――

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