But also, Mr. Gong has always been diligent and thrifty in his simple clothes, how could he give her such a gilded bracelet, or this kind of pattern.

She rubbed the bracelet on her wrist, and suddenly her hands were a little hot, and it was not for him to be returned, and it was not for him to be returned.

"You, why did you give me this?" Tong Yan stammered a little.

Cheng Huai looked at her wrist and said with a smile, "It's quite suitable." ”

The slender wrist that was unbearable was hung with a golden peony bracelet, which made her already snow-white wrist even fairer and more immature.

Seeing Tong Yan glaring at him, he restrained his smile, coughed lightly, and said, "This is something I was inspired by an ancient book and made it with the craftsman of the Golden Building, if the county lord encounters any danger, it may come in handy." ”

Seeing that Tong Yan was not very happy, he frowned and asked again, "What's wrong, don't you like it?" If you think this style is not good-looking, I will let Jinlou cast individual patterns. ”

Tong Yan avoided his eyes, bit her lip, and whispered, "Why did you give me this, it's useless, I, I don't dare to accept it." ”

Cheng Huai knocked on the table while dragging the long sound of "um" from his nose, and looked at Tong Yan's delicate face without blinking, as if he was thinking about this question very seriously.

Tong Yan's fingers were twisted under the table, and she couldn't see her thoughts when she lowered her eyes.

I didn't hear Cheng Huai's answer for a long time, Tong Yan raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled lightly, "I'll give it back to you, I'm about to get married, wearing a bracelet from a foreign man is not a proper thing, in short, thank you for your kindness." She reached out and took the bracelet off.

Seeing that the bracelet was about to be taken off, a dark shadow suddenly shrouded her, and a large hand gently and forcefully grasped her wrist.

Tong Yan's heart skipped a beat, and then she jumped wildly, she looked up at him in a daze.

Those gentle and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through her.

This close distance made Tong Yan's head a little dizzy, and she couldn't find her voice for a while.

Even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly in the room, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

After a while, I didn't expect that the first person to look away was Cheng Huai.

He chuckled, still holding her wrist stubbornly, and said in a low voice, "I know." ”

Know? Tong Yan blinked her eyes wide, a little dazed.

Well? Know she's going to get married? Her eyes widened, and she reacted in hindsight.

Cheng Huai looked at her again, only said the word "I", and then paused again, Tong Yan's sharp eyes found that his ears were inexplicably red.

"My wrists are red from you." Tong Yan's cheeks were hot and she struggled with her wrist and slipped out of his hand, and the bracelet was still honestly hanging on her wrist.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Huai coughed slightly and stretched his hand back.

It just so happened that the little guy in the restaurant knocked on the door and sent the food in, and they all looked at their noses and noses, and quietly sent them down, bowed down and hurriedly retreated.

Suddenly, the voice of the storyteller came downstairs, "It is said that there is a man called Wang Zifu in Luodian, Juxian County, he lost his father at an early age, he was smart and flexible, and he was admitted to the reputation of Xiucai at the age of fourteen, and his widowed mother was ......."

As soon as she heard the beginning, Tong Yan knew that this storyteller was telling the story of the fox girl Ning in Liaozhai.

The restaurant suddenly became lively, and even the atmosphere in the private room was a little more relaxed.

"Let's eat first." Cheng Huai said with a smile.

Tong Yan nodded silently, picked up the chopsticks, and casually took the chopsticks and sent them to her mouth.

Mr. Storyteller is very eloquent, he speaks vividly, and even imitates Ying Ning's laughter, but unfortunately it is a little funny, which makes the guests of the whole restaurant laugh.

Even Tong Yan, who was restless, couldn't help laughing.

Laughing and laughing, her heart jumped.

She suddenly remembered the last time she came to this restaurant, she said that singing music is not as interesting as storytelling, Cheng Huai will not remember it in her heart, so she chose the day of storytelling, right?

Or was it just a coincidence, she was thinking too much?

Tong Yan glanced at Cheng Huai unintentionally, facing his bright smile and starry eyes.

She swallowed the mandarin fish meat she had just stuffed in her mouth with difficulty.

Cheng Huai smiled even deeper.

Tong Yan ate this meal like a fish in her throat, and she didn't taste anything.

Before she knew it, her stomach was full, and she put down her chopsticks lightly.

"Finished eating?" Cheng Huai saw her put it down, and he also put down his chopsticks.

"You don't have to worry about me, just keep eating." Tong Yan hurriedly waved her hand.

"That's right, I'm full, too." Cheng Huai shook his head and smiled.

Tong Yan had no choice but to nod, looked at him quietly, and waited for him to speak.

Cheng Huai didn't speak, just hooked the corners of his lips, slowly took out a long wooden box from his sleeve, and pushed it in front of Tong Yan.

This box looks so familiar, isn't this the kind of box that puts hairpins? Isn't that the box Daddy gave her shaped like this?

Tong Yan reached out and took it, and looked at him hesitantly, "For me?" ”

"Open it and take a look." He said.

After Tong Yan opened it, she saw a peony golden hairpin lying in the box, which was a little familiar.

"This is ......" Tong Yan pinched the hairpin in her hand, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and muttered, "This is the same as the pattern of the bracelet?" ”

But this weight is much lighter, not like pure gold, not like gilded, isn't it, hollow?

Tong Yan shook the hairpin in surprise, "Hollow? ”

Cheng Huai bowed, "This hairpin is hollow, you can put things in it, you can open it and take a look." ”

It's amazing, Tong Yan sighed, turned the hairpin and looked at it carefully, and after looking at it, she found that the end of the head seemed to be moving.

She twisted it with her fingers, and it was actually unscrewed, and what she pulled out was a very thin semicircular tube, like a slender drawer.

"What a dexterous craft." Tong Yan held it in her hand and played with it.

Such a hairpin was not that heavy, and it looked no different from a solid gold hairpin on her head, and she inserted it into her hair.

"It's crooked." Cheng Huai said lightly.

"Huh?" Tong Yan hurriedly touched it again, how did she feel that it was not crooked, it was quite sturdy, and it was much more stable than the solid golden hairpin, and it was not easy to slip off.

"I'll help you." Cheng Huai suddenly leaned over, took off the hairpin she had just pinned, and re-pinned the hairpin.

Tong Yan froze, her eyes drooped, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

After Cheng Huai's slender fingers inserted the hairpin, he said goodbye to the broken hair hanging from her ear behind her ear, and gently slid through Tong Yan's delicate skin, making her feel itchy and numb.

Tong Yan's face turned red.

Just when she was flustered to the extreme, his low and smiling voice whispered softly in her ear, "I won't be lovesick in my life, I will be lovesick, I will be lovesick, Tongyan, be my wife!" ”