Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"As you can see, Yixian."

Helplessly, Yixian's gaze was too fiery, so An Lun had no choice but to frankly hold up the wedding ring: "This is indeed the wedding ring I prepared for you."

"Ugh..."

The moment he got An Lun's answer, Yixian immediately covered his mouth.

Under the palm, her face is turned up.But in the plum red pupils, clear tears flowed out uncontrollably.

At this moment, Yixian finally understood why the girls in the movie would subconsciously cover their mouths when they were proposed.

Because, she was so happy, she was so happy that she wished she could lift the corners of her mouth behind her ears.

If the Commander sees himself like this, he will be terrified, right?

Moreover, Yixian's mood is not just happy.

After all kinds of emotions came up, all the past also began to flash in Yixian's mind like a revolving lantern.

The first time I met the commander, I had a misunderstanding with him, and then I got to understand each other with the commander, and gradually became unable to extricate myself from him.

The grief of the day the Commander left and the four years that followed him as a walking corpse.

Finally, a few days ago, her beloved man, like a miracle, returned to her side.

All of this is simply more fantastic than the plot in the movie.

Happy, happy, happy...

After all kinds of emotions mixed together, Yat-sen didn't just want to laugh.She even wanted to cry loudly.

She wanted to cry for the four years she had endured, and also wanted to cry for all the hard-won things.

But what made her want to cry the most was that the elm head of the Commander finally came to his senses.

"It's weird..."

Wiping away the tears on his face with the back of his hand, Yat-sen opened his mouth crying and laughing: "Looking at the commander's face, sometimes I even forget to breathe."

"Yixian..."

Looking at the girl in front of her who looked like she was completely ready to hand everything over to her, An Lun... was hard!His fist was squeezed harder and harder!

Of course, it wasn't that he wanted to beat the girl, but that he was resentful of his indisputability.

But the matter has come to this point, An Lun had no choice but to muster up the courage to ask Yixian:

"Yixian, don't you think this kind of marriage proposal is too casual? It's as if I never prepared anything."

"No way."

There was a heavy nasal voice in the words, Yixian tried to stretch out her hand, and grabbed An Lun's hard fist: "Holding your hand and growing old together with you is Yixian's greatest wish."

"So, no matter when, where, or in any way, Yixian doesn't care. What Yixian cares about is always only your wishes, Commander."

However, the more Yixian was like this, the more guilty An Lun felt.

He even began to doubt whether he was really worthy of such an excellent girl.

"Yixian, to be honest, have you ever hated me? Hate me for leaving you behind for four whole years."

"Yixian, I have never hated the commander." Clenching An Lun's trembling fist, Yixian's red lips lightly touched An Lun's forehead.

A reassuring warm current flowed to every corner of An Lun's body in an instant.

"Commander, sometimes waiting for your beloved to return...is a different kind of warmth."

"What's more, what happened four years ago can't be decided by the commander alone."

"But…"

An Lun gritted his teeth, and suppressed the soreness in his eyes: "What if I...haven't happened to meet God, and I can't return to you?"

"Whether the commander is present or not, Yixian's mood will not change."

Yixian closed her eyes, and gently shook her black hair:

"Yaixian's feelings for the commander will always be in one state - stronger than yesterday, slightly inferior to Ming Dynasty."

To put it simply, I love you more and more every day.

"Why?" An Lun's eyes were full of confusion.

"Because it's you, because it's me."

Those eight simple words were like a heavy hammer, hitting An Lun's heart hard.

At this moment, his sensibility began to rise, gradually overcoming reason.

An Lun knew that the situation had begun to move in a direction beyond his control.

But what about it?

"Yixian, besides the wedding ring, I have another gift for you."

The hesitation and hesitation on his face slowly dissipated, replaced by a blushing happy smile.

An Lun got up and came to the wardrobe in the bedroom.