Song Qingchun knew from Su Zhinian's diary that in his junior year of high school, he bought her a ring the day after he slept with her drunk.

It's just that she never saw the ring.

At this moment, Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian handing it to his eyes, and the brocade box containing the ring was a little worn on the edge, and thought, this is probably the ring Su Zhinian bought for himself many years ago, right?

To be honest, the style of this ring is really old, ugly to death, the diamond is very small, it looks very shabby, the color of the diamond is not so good, the cut is not perfect, and the ring may have been taken out by Su Zhinian many times, it looks a little old.

Song Qingchun looked at this ring that was not outstanding at all, even if there was no grand proposal scene at this time, and there was no priceless diamond proposal ring, but her heart was still moved, and her tears fell more fiercely uncontrollably.

Because, this ring carries his deep love for her over the years.

Even if it is not expensive, even if it is ugly, even if it is inconspicuous, but for her, it is the most beautiful gift she has ever received in her life.

"Okay......" Song Qingchun just opened her mouth to say a word, she raised her hand, covered her mouth and cried uncontrollably, her tears quickly wet her palm, she nodded desperately at him, and couldn't wait to reach out to him, until he put the ring on her finger, she whimpered and completed the following words: "...... Yes. ”

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Tonight's Su Zhinian was in a special spirit, and his spirit was so strong that the entire Song family and even the whole world fell into a deep sleep, and he was still so excited that he couldn't help himself.

He didn't feel sleepy, he opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling, and couldn't wait for the dawn to be light, and then go to the company to share his joy and happiness with all the employees.

However, no matter how anxious he was, the night was long, and the dawn was delayed.

Su Zhinian kicked the bed hard, turned over, and thought a little depressed in his heart, when he couldn't get Song Qingchun before, he felt that the late night was endless, why is it that now that he and her are together, the night has become longer?

Su Zhinian sighed softly, turned his head, and looked at Song Qingchun, who was sleeping deeply.

Her appearance, her outline, had already been deeply engraved in his heart, but he looked at it little by little at this time, but he felt that he couldn't see enough, and even at the end, his eyebrows and eyes sparkled.

He stared at her, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and laugh softly, and at the end of the laugh, he made a very low sound, and he hurriedly raised his hand and covered his mouth.

He quietly looked at her twice, made sure that she was not woken up by himself, then secretly relieved, and then came to her again, stared at her carefully, the more he looked at Su Zhinian, the more he felt excited, and couldn't help but bury his face on the silk pillow, while laughing silently with joy, while rubbing back and forth to vent the surprise in his heart.

Su Zhinian took care of himself and went crazy until five o'clock in the morning, and then fell asleep with his eyes closed in a daze because he couldn't hold back his sleepiness.

In his sleep, he was still grinning from time to time, and when he was sleeping sweetly, suddenly Song Qingchun's anxious shout came from his ears: "Su Zhinian? Su's thoughts? ”

PS: A cold man becomes a cute pet man in a second, such a contrast, it's really sweet, I don't want it~ It means that while writing, I make up for Su Zhi's thoughts that I don't sleep alone, what does it look like to rub my pillow~~