The wind by the sea mixed with the moist breath, slowly blowing, the words more and more far away, Xia An Ling's eyes are very bright, although her face is still with a faint blush, but it is very firm.

Zhan Linjin didn't speak, but his dark eyes were gradually brightening up, staring at the people in front of him without blinking.

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify, and she seemed to be very calm. In fact, her heart was about to explode. This time she asked encore.

As a poor single dog who has never been in love, Anke not only has to show her face, but also gives advice to others. However, she answers Xia anling very seriously. Although she has never been in love, she thinks it's better to be simple and rude.

Women like romantic, men's words more or less, or a little less than women's sensitivity to romantic, those things are not as simple as rough to show their ownership is better.

Therefore, Xia anling made a simple and crude confession. Although they are legal couples, they have nothing to remember except the contract.

She took Zhan Linjin's hand and put the ring on. She lowered her head. Although she pretended to be calm, her red ears and trembling fingers revealed everything about her.

"Now, you're mine."

Just after saying this sentence, Xia anling is directly pressed in Zhan Linjin's arms. His strength is great, and she only feels the familiar breath between her nose and breath, which is very reassuring. However, when she struggles to raise her head, she feels her head is pressed by a big hand, and then comes Zhan Linjin's slightly hoarse low voice "... Don't move."

She no longer struggle, fingers tugging at the corner of his clothes, unconsciously showed a bit of attachment.

"Xia anling, you..."

However, before Zhan Linjin finished his words, he heard a "boom". At the seaside, the thunder was especially loud. Before Xia'an could react, the heavy rain in the sky had already poured down.

They were standing in an open-air Pavilion, which was built by Xia anling by hand. There was no roof, only a few poles wrapped with roses, and there was no shielding effect at all. Xia anling couldn't help crying in the rain, so Zhan Linjin took her and ran into the car.

It's not easy to show her white face, but God doesn't give her face at all. Xia anling is sitting in the car, wet all over, her hair is wet and sticking on her body. She's in a mess. She's even more resentful in her heart. She's not willing to go to the extreme. Her hard decision ends in such a mess!

Just when the summer tannin was full of anger, a towel came to her head. She sat on the driver's seat and make complaints about it.

"Oh." Xia anling took down the towel and dried the water on her body. However, she didn't know that because of the rain, she was wearing a pure white skirt again. When she was wet by the rain, the graceful curves inside could no longer be hidden and all of them were exposed.

The drops of water trickled down her hair, across her white neck and into her clothes, showing a bit of wordless temptation.

However, Xia anling didn't have this idea. Although the weather was still very hot, she was drenched by the rain. The cloth on her body was wet and clinging to her body. It was cold and uncomfortable. Just now, her mood was gone, leaving only infinite frustration. She would have looked at the weather forecast before she knew it.

Thinking about it, Xia anling can't help shivering. Zhan Linjin turns on the heating again. He sees Xia anling's absent-minded wiping and frowning slightly. He just reaches out and takes the towel in her hand, and goes over the driver's seat to help her wipe her hair.

Although she had a heater, Xia anling still felt a little cold. She was cold, not afraid of heat, but afraid of cold. Zhan Linjin's hands were hot and warm. Even though she was caught in the rain, the temperature on her hands was hot. Xia anling couldn't help approaching him. However, she was only a little closer, and the whole person was pulled over. Zhan Linjin passed most of the driver's seat, I put her in my arms, and finally I kiss the pink lips that I miss so much.

His breath is very hot and his arms are warm. Unlike her, she is always cold. Thinking of this, she can't help but get closer to her. Her lips touch each other and blend with her hot breath. It seems that she wants to integrate each other's body temperature into her own temperature. Xia anling only feels that her head is in a trance, She seemed to hear Zhan Linjin's reply "... Since you want to marry me so much, I agree."

It was you who thought about it first. Xia anling was dazed and strongly refuted, but she didn't know why. She was hugged by Zhan Linjin, as if all her strength had been taken away. She leaned against him in a trance, and didn't even know when she was going to sleep.

She hasn't had a good sleep for a long time. Xia anling fell into a quiet dream, and her consciousness became very vague. She felt as if her body was gently picked up, put on clean and tidy clothes, and then carefully put it into the comfortable and soft bedding.

After waking up, it was noon the next day. She opened her eyes vaguely. The curtain was closed. The sunlight outside could not penetrate for half a minute. She could only feel the faint strong temperature outside.

She got up in a daze. Her feet were like stepping on cotton. She almost fell on the ground. Then she found that her forehead seemed to be hot.

It is estimated that it was the heavy rain last night. It was clearly her carefully prepared proposal. Unexpectedly, such a tragic ending happened. The heavy rain that day made a mess of the atmosphere place she managed to clean up. Finally, she was drenched by the rain and returned home with a fever.

"Ah..." Xia An Ling couldn't help groaning. She put her hand on her eyes and didn't dare to admit the reality. However, the next second, the door was opened, the man came in with the light on his back, like stepping on the sun, instantly releasing the darkness in the room.

"Awake?"

"Well."

She stood there, with long hair, long snow-white legs showing under the white cotton skirt, dazzled in the sun. But her cheeks were still tinged with pale crimson, obviously because of the high fever.

He stepped forward, frowned slightly, put out his hand and put her in his arms. His voice was low. "Do you feel uneasy when you have a fever?"

Then she went back to bed.

In fact, Xia anling's spirit is not bad after a sleep. Although she can't be said to be fresh and fresh, she can also be said to be in good spirits. She doesn't have the headache of people with fever. She slanted her head and watched Zhan Linjin go out. After a while, she came in with a plate of unknown things.

She couldn't help looking forward. It turned out to be porridge.

"Eat it." Zhan Linjin seems to be a little uncomfortable. He seldom cooks because he has no talent for this. However, Xia anling picks up a spoon and lifts it up. The porridge is delicate and soft, and the heat is just right. It irons the whole stomach, warm and comfortable.

"You cooked it?" Xia An Ling does not hide her surprise, stares at him, and looks at him with a tight line

However, the exposed ears were slightly red. Xia An Ling couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart. Without tearing him down, she lowered her head and continued to drink porridge. Zhan Linjin went to open the window. It was just noon outside. Maybe it was because of the heavy rain last night. Today's weather is very good, and the sun is always hot. The air is fresh and the sun is just right.

A beam of light with the outside reflection in front of Xia An Ling's eyes for a moment, she conditionally narrowed her eyes, looking for the place, this just saw Zhan Linjin originally empty finger, is wearing a ring.

The radian of the ring is smooth, shining in the sunshine.

This is a ring that she designed herself.

When Zhan Linjin turned his head, he saw that Xia anling was looking at his hand askew. He looked at her with a smile and said, "help me open the drawer in front of me."

Open the drawer, as like as two peas, there's only one thing in it, a small ring box, and the eyes of the war eyes are lowered, slowly opening. Inside is a ring, exactly like his hand. It's just his male ring, and the box is a female ring.

He turned to look at her, and saw Xia An Ling looking at him with a smile. Her eyes were gentle, just like a white magnolia flower blooming slowly, and the wind was blowing "... Help me put them on."

She deliberately childishly stretched out her hand, white and slender fingers, index finger with a thin cocoon - it was formed over the years with a pen drawing design. She tilted her lips slightly, her eyes were black and white, bright and incomparable, as if she was completing the oath not completed last night. However, this time, there were no flowers, no romantic, just a lazy afternoon, the sun was just right, she sat on the bed, with elegant smile.

He slightly pursed his lips, picked up the ring, took Xia An Ling's wrist, and then slowly put it up. Her ring finger is white, and the metal circle slowly encircles it, which is the perfect fusion of hard and soft.

She lowered her head, looked at the ring above, deliberately placed with him, lip smile shallow, but full of gentle and casual.

"Well, now you're mine."

His eyes widened slightly, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the woman in front of him. He once imagined that the woman would wear a wedding dress to marry him. However, more often than not, her eyes were red and swollen, and she fought against her like a small animal.

"Hello," he said hoarsely, "Xia anling."

"Well?"

Xia anling subconsciously turns her head, and a gentle touch comes from her lips. Zhan Linjin closes her eyes and kisses her tenderly.

It wasn't their first kiss, and it wasn't the most numbing. However, Xia anling thought vaguely that it must be one of her favorite kisses.