Jiang Ruoxuan stood up like a carp, and immediately gave her a big hug, "Family, I've finally met family."

Jiang Ruoqing was speechless, she sniffed his clothes and could not help but complain, "Jiang Ruoxuan! Your whole body is rancid! "

"It's been a few days since I last saw the light of day. It's good enough for me to be able to maintain this taste." Only then did he see Lin Wenhao behind him, his face suddenly became gloomy as he questioned, "You came with my sister?"

"Ruoxuan." Lin Wenhao revealed a fitting smile, "Yes, we came together."

Jiang Ruoxuan's face revealed an expression of shock, and pulled her to the side and asked softly, "Sis, why are you with him again? Lin Wenhao is not a good person! "

Lin Wenhao was naturally not a good person, Jiang Ruoqing was aware of this fact. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used him to threaten her, right? Her face broke into a smile, "Ruo Xuan, I'm divorced with Cheng Yichen."

"What?" Divorced? Elder sister, what do you think? "

Seeing his shocked expression, Jiang Ruoqing's heart also felt sour. She took a deep breath and replied, "I just don't love him, if you go out later, you must go to the hospital to see father. He's sick."

Jiang Ruoxuan's expression froze, as a look of understanding surfaced on his face, "I got it, Sis, who captured me?"

Instead of answering Jiang Ruoqing, she hesitated, "Don't think too much into it, let's go out first."

Lin Wenhao stood at the side with his hands in his pockets, his head lowered as he thought about something, until his shoulders were patted. Then, he looked up into Jiang Ruoqing's eyes and smiled, "Can you walk now?"

Jiang Ruoxuan took a step ahead of them and walked out, waving at her, "Sis, I'll be leaving first, we'll make the call then."

Seeing him run far away, Jiang Ruoqing felt at ease. She looked at him coldly, and said indifferently, "Go back?"

He walked over and subconsciously held her hand. "Going to A University?"

At first, her heart was filled with rejection. However, the relationship between the two of them had deteriorated, so she did not want those memories to express her feelings.

Lin Wenhao naturally saw the expression on her face, and carefully asked: "You don't want to go? "Then forget it, let's go back."

"Let's go." She opened her mouth nonchalantly.

Jiang Ruoqing got off the car, and took a deep breath. Her eyes were filled with loneliness, and Lin Wenhao held her hand and walked inside.

Because today was not a weekend, there were many students on campus, so it was rather lively here. Amongst the crowd, she was in front while he was behind her. The two of them kept taking two steps apart, but he suddenly grabbed her right hand in the middle of the crowd.

"Little Qing, marry me."

Jiang Ruoqing turned her head around in shock and saw Lin Wenhao kneeling down on one of his knees in front of her. She retreated two steps with a face full of shock.

Lin Wenhao proposed to her? This was simply too frightening and surprising to her.

We grew up together and played together. You've always been the little princess in my heart, and this year I did a lot of wrong things, causing our relationship to go wrong for a year. Today, I want to make up for it. He spoke sincerely, and his dark eyes flickered with tears.

Jiang Ruoqing subconsciously wanted to escape, but she couldn't move her feet no matter what.

"Marry me, Little Qing, and let me spend my entire life to make up for my mistakes."

Her gaze landed on the ring box on his hand, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. She subconsciously took two steps back. Who knew that his actions would attract all the surrounding students?

"Promise him, promise him."

"Agree to marry him if you meet such a good man."

The crowd was filled with jeering students. Embarrassment flashed past her face, but she still obediently walked in front of him and stretched out her hand, seemingly apathetic.

Lin Wenhao's face revealed a joyous expression, and even his hands were trembling slightly. He picked up the ring and put it on her hand, then stood up and hugged her to his chest. "Little Qing, thank you."

"Kiss one, kiss one."

Lin Wenhao looked at her seriously and walked over to her. Jiang Ruoqing subconsciously shrank back a little to resist, not caring about that, she grabbed her head and kissed her forehead.

"I'm very satisfied." "I've finally done what I wanted to do a year ago."

There were tears in his eyes as he continued, "One year ago, on the night I left, I was already prepared to propose to you. Now, I finally have the courage to tell you the three words that were buried deep in my heart."

Even though she no longer loved him, her heart felt as if it had been tied up by something. It was so painful that a year ago, it had been like a nightmare. The one closest to her had gone to jail, the one she loved the most had disappeared, and she had nothing left.

Can misplaced love continue? There was a touch of mockery on her face, and she could never go back, never, not even when they were both sad.

"Wen Hao, you know …"

"Don't say it, don't say it, just let me stay silent in my dream, okay?" "I know I'll never be able to find you again."

"Don't do that." She sighed helplessly. She felt that he was too depressed. This was not good.

"I won't burden you. Come on, let's go to the movies." He smiled and held her hand, but he could not help but glance to her left and right, her ring finger was holding Cheng Yichen's wedding ring, and his ring was on her pinky, which did not match, making it look big.

Even so, he was very satisfied. People shouldn't be too greedy, right?

The two of them chose their movie together at the same time. Lin Wenhao carried two buckets of popcorn and drinks, looking at her concentrated look, his heart filled with satisfaction, this was also the moment where he was the most at ease.

Because she was by his side.

However, Jiang Ruoqing simply ignored him, and earnestly watched the movie. From time to time, she would scream, and from fright, she would clench his clothes tightly, looking cute like she dared not even look at him.

Finally, Jiang Ruoqing remembered the popcorn, she picked up a bucket of it, and complained, "It's all your fault, to actually choose a movie, it's so scary."

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of popcorn, but who would have known that with just a swing, a silver light flashed, followed by a clear and melodious sound. Jiang Ruoqing's entire being froze as his eyes went wide, and he exclaimed in shock, "It's over, a ring!"

Lin Wenhao's face also changed, "Did the ring drop?"

"Yes, I accidentally threw it out just now." She quickly replied. Because the ring was very loose and didn't match, she was very careful before, but then she forgot to casually toss it and went out.

Lin Wenhao put down his popcorn drink and squatted on the ground to carefully feel it. His expression was especially nervous, and even a little uneasy.

He had searched every nook and cranny of the place, and his face was covered in sweat as he said anxiously, "Where did it fall?"

Jiang Ruoqing stood where she was, blankly watching him as he continuously searched. Half an hour, one hour, two hours.

"Lin Wenhao, stop looking."

"How can that be?" He casually replied as he wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve. The staff had urged him several times already that the ring could not be lost.

"Stop looking, I'll be with you."

"Found it!"

's hand was holding onto the storage ring, her face was covered in perspiration, her eyes flickered with surprise and joy, but no matter what, it was not as shocking as what she said just now.

She just said together? They were together?

"Little Qing, are you serious?" He slowly walked forward and returned the ring to her. A hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes as he said, "I don't want you to be with me because you pity me. It would be better if we could get along like this."

"At least the current you doesn't have that much pressure."

Jiang Ruoqing was quiet for a moment, then raised her head and looked at him, "Maybe we can try?"

"Can I?"

She nodded heavily and took off the wedding ring on her right hand, putting on the ring he had just found. With a confident smile, she said, "We can give it a try. Maybe we can even accept him."

Surprise flashed in his eyes as he held her, even his hands were trembling. "I feel like I'm in a dream."

Jiang Ruoqing gently lifted his arm and hugged onto his back. A complicated look flashed across her eyes as a cold smile leaked out of the corner of her mouth.

After returning to Lin Wenhao's apartment, she took out his wedding ring and sat on the chair to watch. He looked extremely depressed. A tear ran down her cheek and landed on the corner of her mouth, very much like her heart at the moment.

When the door was knocked, she quickly dried her tears and placed the wedding ring on the side. When she opened the door, she saw Lin Wenhao, dressed in a beige white sweater, looking especially energetic. She handed a cup of fruit juice to him, "Drink it and sleep."

"Thank you. You should rest early as well." She took it with a smile and drank the whole glass of juice in front of him.

"Alright." She was reluctant to leave, and from time to time, she would even look back at her. Jiang Ruoqing was almost defeated by his actions, she took a big step forward, grabbed onto his neck, and tiptoed to take a quick bite.

A look of surprise instantly appeared on his face, but it quickly turned into joy.

"Sleep early."

Jiang Ruoqing smiled and closed the door, she leaned against the door board and only let out a sigh of relief after hearing him return to her room. After locking the door from the inside, he once again walked to the table, took out the necklace from around her neck, and placed the wedding ring inside.

He placed his hand gently on the wedding ring and went back to rest. It was just that he had slept soundly that night and had been having nightmares about Lin Wenhao wielding the spear in his hands. In his nightmares, Lin Wenhao angrily scolded her for lying to him.

In that instant, a person blocked in front of her, and when she came back to her senses, she discovered it was Cheng Yichen. His mouth was filled with blood, and the piercing red color stimulated every of her nerves.

In the end, all he could remember was that he had been crying, crying until he was hoarse. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings. His taut nerves relaxed, but to his astonishment, his eyes were moist.

Even the pillow was soaked. Did she really cry last night?

Annoyed, he took out the pillowcase and threw it into the washroom. Then, he washed his face with cold water and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was in a mess and water was dripping down his face.