1484, "thank you. I really like it!"

At this time, I can see clearly that the ring is so special.

I have seen all kinds of diamond rings. Apart from eight stars and eight arrows, the common shapes may be water drop, oval, square, diamond, etc.

But Huo Yunshen actually made the diamond on the ring into the shape of a cloud, which is unique and bright.

It doesn't look clumsy on the hand, but also reflects a kind of girl's heart in it. It really has a special intention.

"Just like it."

Huo Yunshen wants to give her a special birthday, so that she can always remember this romantic day.

But thinking about it and thinking about what romantic ideas come to mind when it hurts. Finally, we can only add our love in the old-fashioned way.

After the candlelight dinner, Huo Yunshen takes his wife out of the restaurant and walks out of the door. Jingxi finds that all the illusions he saw on the top floor are gone.

It's still cold outside. Huo Yunshen helps her put on a down jacket, a hat and scarf, and a coat. He hugs her and goes out together.

He didn't drive and walked the streets with his wife.

In order to keep a low profile, he prepared masks for Jingxi and himself.

Wearing a mask, don't worry about being recognized.

They are like an ordinary couple, walking together in the streets of downtown.

On the way, many passers-by could be heard asking curiously, "why did the stars and fireflies disappear just now?"

"Who made it? It's really spectacular."

"What a big deal!"

……

Walking, Jingxi felt something cool fall on her eyes. She looked up at the sky and said, "honey, look! It's snowing! "

"Well."

Jingxi reaches for the snowflakes falling from the sky, but Huo Yunshen grabs her little hand and puts it into his pocket, "don't catch cold."

Look up at him, know that he is concerned about her, let her feel warm in the heart.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. It's like a piece of goose feather rotating and falling down. It's so beautiful to walk on the road with the one you love.

They went all the way to the central square of the city. There were many people here. There was a street singer who was not afraid of the cold, standing on the side of the road to sing.

In the stereo, Huo Yunshen once created the song "maybe", but the young man's singing skills are not good. A good and affectionate song is just his heart breaking feeling.

"My mother, I want to fight him."

Jingxi hears the young people's desperate destruction of songs. He really wants to rush up and hit people.

But Huo Yunshen's way is not to hit people, but to let Jingxi wait here. He goes over and says something to the guy, then takes the microphone from the guy's hand.

When the prelude of maybe was played again, Huo Yun held up the microphone deeply and sang the first sentence, the frightened boy was stunned.

He seemed to hear the original sound reappear, and he forgot to move.

Huo Yun looks at Jingxi deeply and slowly sings the song specially created for her.

His voice is gorgeous and affectionate, and the processing of every voice range and true and false voice conversion is perfect.

Because all of a sudden, the singing changed. It was no longer the voice that damaged people's eardrums, but the moving voice that was as amazing as the sound of nature. Gradually, it attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.

Jingxi watched her husband singing affectionately, her eyes full of appreciation.

She was thinking, this man's voice must have been kissed by an angel, otherwise how can he sing into people's hearts?

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