Later, he was finally satisfied with a sample paper, but he changed it a little, which was the icing on the cake.

The style is not complicated, but it is exquisite, and Ruan Jianglin thinks that Jiang Yan will like it.

A big man repeated many times in front of the mirror, and each time he was halfway through his speech, he didn't know what to say, and one of them even bit his self-suffocating mouth, like a hot mouth.

After that, Jiang Yan laughed at him and asked him if he was stealing behind her back and was bitten by a little goblin.

He recently quit smoking and chews gum all day long, saying that he has bitten himself, which is what he has bitten himself.

Ruan Jianglin is waiting for the middle of spring, waiting for a good day with a beautiful wind and sunshine, and waiting for a day when Jiang Yan is in a happy mood.

That day, he was chattering, so he came to pick her up from work in advance, and asked him where he was going, but he didn't tell Jiang Yan.

Heading all the way to the far suburbs, he wanted to take her to see Juliet on the hill.

He planted it with great difficulty a few years ago, and Jiang Yan understood what he thought about during this time, because she had also planted it.

However, she didn't plant as much as him, and it was planted by Ruan Jianglin on a whole mountain.

She was inevitably a little shocked, unbelievable, touched by the scenery, she was always surprised and delighted.

For so many years, she hadn't seen Juliet except for the one that Ruan Jianglin had given her.

This season, it is blooming its branches.

She turned her back to him, and he reached for the ring in his pocket, and he was inevitably a little nervous, proposing for the first time in his life, afraid of being rejected.

He didn't use the packaging, just a ring, which he polished himself.

If you touch the ring, you can feel "J*R".

The diamonds are very large, pure rhinestones, light blue, the best texture, and the most valuable kind, and his girl always wants the best kind.

"You planted it?" She asked, somewhat incredulous.

"Not so." He frowned.

Jiang Yan smiled, and his heart was naturally full of joy.

Jiang Yan: "When did you plant it?" ”

"The fifth year you planted, a lot died in the middle, and last year it finally opened the first season." He replied lightly, his hand still in his trouser pocket, and kept stroking the ring in his trouser pocket.

"Is it a good seed?"

"It's hard."

Ruan Jianglin is not a person who can say that it is difficult, anything and anyone in his eyes, knowing that the final result is satisfactory, then it is not a difficult matter.

But he still remembers how hard it was when he took care of these flowers.

"Why?" She asked again.

A gust of wind blows, overflowing the mountain, evoking the rippling tide of flowers, slightly fragrant.

Raising her long hair, he reached out and touched it, wrapping it around his fingertips, fingertips around his heart.

"Because I want to plant, because I like it."

He answered every question she asked seriously, as if he had thought about it before answering, not perfunctory.

"How much do you like it?" She asked, as if to seduce him step by step.

In the past, he would not have answered so patiently.

"To the point of dying, not satisfied?"

"It's okay." She hooked her lips and feigned composure.

He turned sideways and watched with her, and on the high hill, there were thoughts he had told over and over again.

"Finished? It's my turn. He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled, what was he going to say.

As the words fell, he got down on one knee and took the ring out of his pocket, which glittered in the sun.

He is rarely serious, and he has lost his usual carelessness.

"Jiang Yan, give me a quasi-word."

He had prepared so many eloquent words, but when it came to the scene, he didn't know what to say.

Anyway, what he does is more important than what he says, and his action is not bad.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to cover his lips and smiled, "Ruan Jianglin, I see that you have practiced so many times in front of the mirror, why do you just say so?" ”

Ruan Jiang paused, "When did you know?" ”

"If you were more obvious, I wouldn't know."

He stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and Jiang Yan thought he was smoking in it at first, but then he peeked once, and heard the man in the bathroom reading anxiously.

He knelt on one knee, his leg was a little numb, since the last time he walked in the snow, it was not as good as before, and after squatting for a while, he would be numb to the point of losing consciousness.

"Can you give me a word?" He asked.

It's not an unmarried, what's the matter now?

"Ruan Jianglin, how many times have I proposed marriage to you, where are you going?" She grinned at the corners of her mouth.

He had rejected her before, but he had refused cleanly and neatly.

After a stalemate for a while, seeing that he couldn't stand up, he refused to open his mouth to ask for help, and he wanted to save face and suffer the crime.

She spread her hands and let him stand up.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes were exceptionally clear: "Ruan Jianglin, if you are more serious, I will promise you." ”

Now is not enough.

Ruan Jianglin withdrew his hand, held her hand back, and clasped it in the palm of his hand: "Okay." ”

*

Before the summer, Jiang Yan accompanied Ruan Jianglin to take a photo.

Originally, she accompanied him to see his legs, but she made a temporary decision and dragged him to the pulmonology department.

His attending doctor was a little surprised, he didn't expect this busy man to come for a follow-up, but he didn't come before.

Emphysema is a disease that cannot be cured in the first place, so it can only be raised slowly, and there is no problem if you live a long time, and you just have an occasional cough.

But he had been checking out the disease for so long, and it had not been controlled before, and it had spread more and more widely, and his original cough was getting worse and worse, almost always carrying blood.

Until Jiang Yan asked him to quit, the situation improved slightly, but it didn't get any better.

Still coughing, still bloody.

After all, it's a self-created disease, where you can be cheap if you want to be cheap, just make it good, there is nothing so cheap in the world.

It's just that he will endure it in front of Jiang Yan and not let her see it, so that she really thinks he is good.

The area where the shadow spread is getting bigger and bigger, much more serious than before, Jiang Yan frowned, and his heart was on fire, but he didn't speak at all.

What can she do, angry that he doesn't care for his own body? Scold him? And then, how can he be fine?

The doctor prescribed him some medicines, and given that he had quit smoking well during this time, he could be treated conservatively for a period of time, and if it recurred, he should be hospitalized.

He sat in the corridor of the hospital, watching Jiang Yan run up and down for him, and wanted to laugh a little, he was really crazy, and he was fucking happy.

He habitually touched his trouser pocket, there was no cigarette, only chewing gum, and his mouth was about to chew.

According to her temperament, if she knew that he had ruined his mouth by eating chewing gum, I was afraid that chewing gum would have to make him quit.

He didn't dare to smoke cigarettes, even if he was addicted to children, like thousands of worms crawling on him, he didn't dare to smoke anymore.

He didn't want Jiang Yan to be a widow, he wanted to live a long life and accompany her.

Friends, the state is not good, only one more (kneeling and begging for forgiveness) to compensate tomorrow, five more, do you want to put it together or put it in one chapter after another

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