Qingluo felt that there would be a little dispute between the husband and wife in the future, because the man had indulged her from beginning to end.

It's not perfunctory, well, you're right......

Instead, I identify with her from the bottom of my heart, obey her, and carry it out for the rest of my life.

The two hugged each other, took off their shoes and sat on the Luohan bed downstairs, shoulders touching, heads against each other.

Behind him, the spring light shone in through the window, surrounding the two of them, and the light was in the light at the same time.

"Brother Gu, did you see a small box you put on my hair dresser just now? It's the size of my palm, though. ”

Qingluo straightened up, turned his head to look at Gu Jingzhi, one palm facing up, and the other hand gestured to his palm.

Gu Jingzhi thought about it and nodded, and Qingluo pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Then you go up and take it down for me."

Gu Jingzhi didn't ask the reason, kicked his long legs, bent down and quickly put on his shoes, and then turned around, and his tall body covered Qingluo.

The heads of the two turned to each other, and their faces were a little blurred in the sunlight, but the touch on their lips was clear, adding warmth to the spring light.

One-touch to part.

Gu Jingzhi straightened up and licked his lips again.

Qingluo's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that making such a slight gesture of lust-affection-temptation was made by Brother Gu, who had always been honest and honest.

Gu Jingzhi reacted, and hurriedly stepped back, and was a little embarrassed when he saw Qingluo's charming and amorous peach blossom eyes glaring into round apricot eyes.

Those eyes were bright and black, and they were even more delicate and cute, and his heart was softened when he was seen.

Every minute and every second of separation seems so difficult and reluctant.

Then Qingluo saw Gu Jingzhi and a gust of wind, and disappeared into a row of stairs that she could see in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a faint sound of footsteps upstairs, and in the blink of an eye, he strode down the stairs and appeared in front of her eyes.

Qingluo blinked, amused and helpless.

Gu Jingzhi kicked his shoes quickly, sat down next to Qingluo, hugged her tightly, grabbed her shoulders with one hand, and hugged her waist with the other, sticky.

Qingluo struggled out, and reached out to Gu Jingzhi's black eyes that were staring at him.

Only then did Gu Jingzhi hand over the wooden box that he had almost forgotten to Qingluo's palm.

"Sit down."

Gu Jingzhi immediately had a good attitude.

Qingluo retracted his long legs that were lazily hanging outside Luohan's bed, sat up cross-legged, and then put his skirt away.

Gu Jingzhi did the same, and also sat cross-legged, so that the two of them sat slightly opposite each other, and the half of the Luohan bed was slightly narrow, but it was enough for the two of them to sit like this.

Qingluo pulled Gu Jingzhi over, leaned on her shoulders, the two heads touched each other, and she solemnly opened the wooden box.

I saw that there were two white jade rings standing upright inside.

The ring is carved with moire, which is low-key, concise and transparent, and the white jade is flawless, one is slightly larger, and the other is smaller and more delicate.

Qingluo picked up the big one first, put the wooden box on his dress first, and put the ring in front of Gu Jingzhi's eyes.

At a glance, he saw that there were small letters engraved inside.

Gu Jingzhi's "Gu", followed by "Qingluo", has a symbol in the middle that he doesn't recognize.

Gu & Qingluo.

Qingluo picked up another ring, which was also Gu & Qingluo.

In her previous life, Gu Qingluo was dead, and in this life, she has become Su Qingluo from the inside out.

But I didn't expect that the person I married was the same surname Gu, and this meaningful white jade wedding ring was engraved with the surname of "Gu" and his own name.

Isn't it a commemoration of Gu Qingluo in his previous life.

Maybe their fate has long been predestined.

Qingluo took Gu Jingzhi's left hand, and under Gu Jingzhi's gaze, he took out his ring finger and solemnly put the ring in.

Then he took his right hand and put another ring into his palm, wheat-colored skin, transparent white jade, one appeared large, the other looked delicate and exquisite.

Qingluo said softly, "Does Brother Gu know the meaning of this ring?" ”

Gu Jingzhi looked at her fixedly and shook his head silently.

Qingluo tilted his head and smiled: "Then let me tell you, okay?" ”

Gu Jingzhi nodded again and looked at her for a moment.

Qingluo let his right hand and Gu Jingzhi's right hand interlock the ten fingers and put them between the two, and then covered the back of Gu Jingzhi's left hand with his left hand.

The weak and boneless jade hand is more delicate, beautiful, and agile than the white jade.

Then Qing Luo Yingying's voice came out slowly, "There is a blood vein on the ring finger of the left hand that leads directly to the heart.

The ring on this finger means that you are already married, and you have a wife or husband in the family.

It also means that each other has tied each other's hearts with rings. ”

Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand, Qingluo withdrew his left hand, and revealed the ring on his ring finger under Gu Jingzhi's turbulent gaze.

Then Gu Jingzhi covered Qingluo's left hand with his left hand, and the other ring in the fold of their right hand looked warm.

The way he looked at the ring suddenly changed.

Originally, this was given to him by Qingluo, and it was already very important for him to wear.

Now it has a different meaning, and it has a very different meaning.

Qingluo said unhurriedly again: "Also, this ring represents marriage, we must use love and the responsibility of marriage to care for each other in the rest of our lives."

The wedding ring is placed on this ring finger, which means that there will be no separation for the rest of your life, and you will stay together for a lifetime! ”

As they spoke, the right hands of the two slowly separated, and the delicate white jade ring on Gu Jingzhi's palm shone in the spring light.

At this time, Qingluo's left hand was raised, and the orchid fingers were slightly warped, looking beautiful and exquisite.

Gu Jingzhi held the ring in both hands, and then slowly pinched the ring with his left hand, solemnly held his breath, and put the ring on the ring finger of Qingluo's left hand.

Then the two of them intertwined their hands, and the two rings shone equally brightly and warmly in the same sunlight.

The two hugged each other, and the newlywed husband kissed his wife in the bright spring light.

The years are quiet and affectionate.

After a kiss, the two hugged each other.

Qingluo wrapped his arms around Gu Jingzhi's lean waist, looking at his left hand, the white jade ring was placed on the slender ring finger, which was even more elegant and charming.

She closed her rippling peach blossom eyes, and the dots of light shone on her white and delicate face, and her whole body was filled with happiness and sweetness.

After a long time, the two let go of each other

Immediately, Qingluo leaned on Gu Jingzhi's arms again.

Gu Jingzhi sat behind Qingluo and hugged her tightly.

They are still inseparable.

Qingluo's head was raised backwards, and Gu Jingzhi looked at her with one hand supporting her, as if leaning on the pillow.

"I don't want to call you Brother Gu anymore." Qingluo pouted, and said a little pampered.

Gu Jingzhi smiled connivingly, "Then what does Qingluo want to call?" ”

Qingluo blinked, "If you call your husband, it will naturally work~"

Facing Gu Jingzhi's joyful eyes, Qingluo smiled evilly: "But that can only be occasional, this daily call still has to be called, so what do I call you?" ”

Seeing Qingluo's appearance, which was eccentric, Gu Jingzhi was also a little nervous.

"Gu Jingzhi, naturally you can't even have a name and surname like this, it's called Jingzhi? Well, not good.

Mrs. Chen was called that before, maybe someone called it that before, so she didn't want to.

So is it Ah Jing, or Ah Zhi? ”

Qingluo's elbow rested on Gu Jingzhi's shoulder.

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