He sat on the steps, fingers firmly in his hair.

Yufei sits on the bed with the ring box in her hand. Her tears blur her eyes.

That night, she slept alone in bed, and he never came back.

I don't know where he is.

Why can't we just love each other? Why make our love so complicated?

I don't know when she fell asleep like that. In the middle of the night, seems to be in a dream, fell into a warm and solid embrace. She thought she was holding him in her dream, for fear that he would disappear again. She stretched out her arms to hold him, but she did not dare to let go.

He took her, his chin against her head.

"As a man, if you can't let your beloved woman live a comfortable life, what qualifications do you have to marry her?" He said in a low voice.

"Fei Mufan, am I that kind of person?" She suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at him, startling him.

"As long as we are together, everything will be better. I believe you." She took his hand and said seriously.

He didn't speak, but quietly held her in his arms.

Night, long and silent.

The next day, Yufei stayed up late and didn't wake up. He didn't call her. Knowing that she was too tired yesterday, Yufei sat by the bedside.

Gently take her hand and caress it.

God, when did this hand break? He found out the wound on her hand.

It must be yesterday, this guy, why don't you cherish yourself at all? His big hand covered her and pressed it gently against his cheek.

The ring box, still on the bedside table, he turned his head and saw it.

Opening the box, the sun shining on the metal reflected a unique light, fascinated his eyes.

"Ah, what are you doing?" She suddenly woke up, opened her eyes to find that he was giving her a ring, staring at him.

He looked up at her, did not speak, just continued his own action.

She couldn't believe it. Her eyes were fixed on him without blinking.

Looking at the platinum ring covered with her fingers, her eyes were blurred, and tears ran down the corners of her eyes.

He sat on the edge of the bed, and he gently kissed her forehead, put the one in the palm of her hand, and said, "is it your turn now?"

She wiped away her tears and sat up. She looked at him with a tearful smile. Shaking her hands, she put the ring on his hand. But, perhaps because she was too excited, her hand trembled so much that she couldn't get it in at all. She tried several times, until at last, she cried.

He touched her head, grabbed her hand, and put a ring on himself.

She laughs, raises her hand to shake toward him, he does not speak, just hugs her in the bosom.

"Fei Mufan, from now on, you can't leave me casually. You will not be rich in the future. Do you understand? "

She said with a smile, but there were still tears in her eyes.

"The wife of the chaff will not go to court!" He said, holding her hand.

"Don't lie to me!" She said.

He nodded.

The two men looked at each other in silence, as if they had known each other for the first time or for hundreds of years.

"Well, get up, we're going out." He clapped her hand with a sudden smile.

"Why?" She asked.

He grinned fondly, pinched her nose and said, "where you want to go, of course."

She was smiling happily and was going to kiss him.

"I don't brush my teeth. It stinks." He said.

She spat out her tongue and jumped out of bed.

Looking at her back, he laughed, relaxed but heavy.

Marriage is not a simple commitment!

In his unknown jeep, they drove to town.

She pulled up in front of a house that seemed to be a religious place, and she got off with him.

It turned out to be a church, a Catholic Church.

She looked at him suspiciously, and they went all the way to the altar, and a clergyman came out from behind a curtain.

"Buenosd í as, father!"

"buenosd í as, Adam!"

the Spanish priest murmured a lot of things, but she didn't understand. Her left hand was just holding on to Fei Mufan's hand, which seemed to squeeze out the sweat.

On the wall behind the altar is the crucifixion of Jesus. Up there is a window, stained glass.

A pigeon, flying in through the side window, landed on the altar and walked carelessly. The posture is idle, as if this is home.

Yufei quietly watched all this, until he pulled her down, let her out of the mind.

She turned and looked at him. She didn't know what he was going to do. She turned her head and looked at the priest. The priest raised his arms and laughed at her.Then turning around, Fei Mufan's face came over and whispered in her ear, "will you marry me?"

She nodded.

"I have nothing now -" he said.

"Whether it is poor or rich, whether it is disease or health, they will always be with us all their lives." She said with a smile, holding his hands. "Is that what I said?"

On her face was a blooming smile, blooming in his heart like a flower.

"Yes, yes," he murmured

"And you? Will you marry me She raised her face and asked.

"Whether you are young or old, gentle or irritable, smart or stupid, you will never leave again." His forehead, against her.

She chuckled in a low voice.

"That's what you said. If I become ugly in the future, you must not abandon me. " She was coquettish.

"Fool -" voice dropped with his kiss, she closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck and responded warmly.

The priest laughed and left through the side door.

She never thought that one day she would make a promise with Fei Mufan in a dilapidated chapel in a foreign country. At this time, he was not the flamboyant Fei Mufan in the past, and she was not the girl who did not know the sky and earth. Many things have changed, but their feelings are stronger than in the past.

Out of the church, a group of white pigeons from the church roof, flying over their heads, hovering away in the distance.

He held her hand tightly and did not let go.

"One day, I'll give you a beautiful wedding. Sure." He said.

"Well, I believe it." She looked up at him with a smile.

The wind ruffled her black hair. He held out his hand and combed it gently.

"What are we going to do next?" She asked.

"I want to get a job and do something I know. Go to Mexico City, or, let's go to America. " He said, looking at her, he asked, "what do you think?"

"I'll go wherever you go. Anyway, we still have some money, so we don't have to worry about life for the time being. " She said with a smile.

"Let's go home and pack up. I'll say goodbye to my old friends and we'll set out for America." He said.

"Driving this old car?" She pointed to the jeep beside her and asked with a smile.

"You don't like it?" He asked.

"No, it's just that I feel more like a Ranger in the world like this!" She said, pulling up her skirt and jumping into the car.

She's in the driver's seat, not the copilot.

He closed the door and tied his hair again. He waved to Fei Mufan, who was in a daze on the ground, and said, "get in the car, brother."

This guy --

he laughed and jumped into the car.

"Sit down! Don't fall out She took the key from him and started the car.

Two people have changed, changed a lot, both unfamiliar and familiar.

From now on, it has become a real couple, isn't it? After all, after all, the oath was made in front of the Lord.

Back home, Yufei called her father, who was in the United States these days. She said she was going to America with Fei Mufan, and her father was very happy. When she said about her marriage to Fei Mufan, her father was silent. After that, my father hung up without saying a word.

Next, Yu Fei calls Cheng Yufeng again, saying that he is with Fei Mufan. Cheng Yufeng jumped out of bed at half a night, waking his sleeping wife.

"When will Fei come back? Is it quick? " Cheng Yufeng asked.

"He, he may not come back." Yufei said.

At this time, Fei Mufan is saying goodbye to someone else's house and giving some household products that can be used to his neighbors. After all, people here are not very rich.

At the other end of the phone, Cheng Yufeng is silent.

After a long time, he said, "please give my regards to Mr. Fei. It's OK."

"Well, take care of yourself. Thank you." Yu Fei said.

Cheng Yufeng laughed and said, "don't be so polite, as long as the fee is safe."

Hang up and Yufei sits on the bed alone.