[K Mo] Open the door, send a courier!

Dear names——Of course, because of the relationship between the wedding rings, some names are quite clichéd. It seems that they are the love of a lifetime, the love is stronger than gold, and the heart is connected.

In addition to the clichéd names, the styles of men's rings are also much simpler than women's rings. Most of them are plain platinum rings, which are not too fancy.Although each model has a different design, after seeing too much, I still feel that they are similar and have no special features.

Seeing that I didn't find the product I wanted after shopping around for a few times, the experienced waiter asked: "Do you have any special requirements? For example, some people like brighter ones, while others like matte ones. There are also materials like gold." or platinum, and some other rare metals..."

I never knew that there are so many kinds of rings, and she said that one is bigger than the other, and I am even more uncertain.

The waiter was not in a hurry, and guided me patiently: "Why don't you describe the other person's appearance, personality or temperament, and I'll help you see if there is any match."

Great, finally I have a question I can answer.

"Well... how should I put it?" I thought for a moment: "He is the kind of person who is relatively low-key and calm. He is not very talkative and unassuming. At first glance, he is a bit difficult to get along with, but he is actually very gentle and caring. Strong side, occasionally childish... The longer we get along, the more I can discover his shining points, in short, he is the unique and best person in my heart!"

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had forgotten myself too much, and even my emotions were a little too high. I immediately scratched the tip of my nose in embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly: "... Uh, I'm sorry."

The shopping guide smiled sweetly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, every customer who comes to us thinks their significant other is the best in the world."

I have to say that the salesman is very talkative, a few words made my heart warm, and I entrusted her to help me choose a ring with confidence.

After a while, the shopping guide lady appeared in front of the counter, holding a box in her hand: "Sorry for the long wait, the one I picked for you may be a little special, but I still hope you like it."

I nodded again and again, I just want something special, I don't like it if it's too ordinary.

But when she opened the box, I was still a little surprised for a few seconds, and subconsciously felt that I had been tricked—is this a ring? ?The slightly rough surface is dull, neither gold nor silver, but like rusted bronze, blue and dark gray intertwined.

After wandering around the store for so long, my eyes have already gotten used to those dazzling gold, silver and diamonds, and suddenly seeing this ring is really uncomfortable.

But when I really picked up that ring, the texture was extremely delicate. The proper thickness and simple geometric design were beyond people's expectations. It seemed a bit cold, but it was soft to the touch.

I looked at the tag of the ring, on which was written in English the designer and origin of the ring, as well as its name - "Oyster".As a foodie, I certainly know what the word means: oysters.

Of course, it has another meaning: a man of few words.

Seeing that I was interested in this ring, the shopping guide immediately introduced it to the side: "This is the posthumous work of a late famous teacher. It can be said to be unique. The material on the surface is a special kind of carbon, which will gradually fade over time. scuffed, exposing the platinum inside."

"There's another layer inside?" I asked in surprise, "Wouldn't that be getting brighter as it gets polished?"

"That's right," the shopping guide nodded: "The platinum inside is wrapped in a pearlescent film, which can effectively resist oxidation, and at the same time has a bit of pearly luster. This is also the core of the design of this ring."

After all, in order for me to see the real effect, she turned the ring in my hand to face the light, so that I can clearly see the inside of the ring-there is a small bright spot, maybe it is in the process of transportation The wear and tear that occurred, or the designer deliberately exposed a little inner core—like an oyster, slowly turning the humble sand and stone into a beautiful pearl, firm and gentle, as time goes by, it fades away new.

I don't know if KO will like this ring, but I really like it, and I even have a sense of destiny that must be him.

"Just this." I put the ring back into the box and snapped it shut: "What's the price for a pair?"

The smiling shopping guide was stunned for a moment and said, "Sorry, there is only one ring. As I said just now, it is unique."

I flipped over the tag with a confused face: "But it says a pair of rings on this tag?"

The little girl quickly explained: "It's a matching ring, but the other ring is not of this style, and it has been bought before."

As she spoke, she took out a beautiful picture book from under the counter, flipped out a page and pushed it in front of me: "The specialty of this designer is to combine two completely different rings into a pair."

I glanced at it, and found that it was really different. I couldn't help thinking, what's wrong with this designer?Two rings with very different styles can be called a pair.Is the artist's thinking too abstract or my aesthetic realm is too low?This nonsensical design concept is completely incomprehensible, okay? !

In desperation, I ended up returning with a lonely box.

/n-NONDETACHABLE · Not detachable

Winter nights come especially early, and by the time I return to Moon Alley, the street lights are already on.

In order to celebrate KO's birthday, I have already turned down all the appointments for this night. At this time, the house is silent, only the sound of KO playing with kitchen utensils can be heard from time to time in the kitchen.

I swallowed subconsciously, the palm of my hand holding the ring box was dripping with sweat.

Although there is no degree of difficulty in proposing to KO, after all, I am the first time a big guy gets on the sedan chair, so I am inevitably a little nervous.

In order to relieve the tense atmosphere, I turned on the stereo in the living room, and casually stuffed a CD of 50 romantic songs into it. The melodious music played, accompanied by the warm yellow lights in the house, which could hardly be regarded as a beautiful music atmosphere.

On the way back, I had already figured it out. Marriage proposals are only once in a lifetime, so I had to be a little more creative.If the box was sent out directly, KO would definitely be able to guess what it was right away, and it was a bit of a surprise after all.

So I took the ring out and, very simply and roughly... stuffed it into an oyster.

No way, there is no more suitable shellfish at home, not to mention oysters are indeed a type of oyster.

I walked to the kitchen with that oyster in my arms, feeling that I was really a strange flower in the marriage proposal world.It is not uncommon to put rings in ice cream and flowers, but it is absolutely unique to put rings in oysters.

It is said that this oyster should not be wasted, and will be roasted by KO to eat later.

KO heard my footsteps in the kitchen, and was still busy with the dishes in his hand, without raising his head, he said, "Are you hungry? I bought a cake and it's on the table."

How can I care about the cake now, my heart is almost jumping out of my throat, I rubbed to the side of KO, holding an oyster falteringly, looking as stupid as possible.

"What's the matter?" KO looked at me with some doubts, then looked at the things in my hand: "Want to eat grilled oysters tonight?"

"Uh...um." I was so nervous that my throat was dry, and I stammered: "This, you open it."

KO took the oyster from my hand and pried it skillfully with a knife. The moment the shell opened, a small dark object rolled down from it. KO subconsciously caught it with his hand and held it in front of his eyes for a look.

Because the shape of this ring is so unique, I was afraid that KO would not be able to recognize it, so I asked the clerk to put a small label on it for me. The space on the label is limited, so I don’t allow me to write a long story, so I only wrote 5 small characters:

—Let's get married.

KO held the ring and stared at it for a long time without moving, his eyes were dark and expressionless.

The more he was like this, the more nervous I became, and I didn't even dare to breathe out when I stood still.

I wondered nervously if he didn't like the ring?Or was the proposal too sudden?

For a while, the kitchen was very quiet, only the music from the living room could be heard, a soft female voice was singing a familiar English song:

/Flymetothemoon

/Andlet me play among the stars.

/Let me see what Spring is like

/On Jupiter and Mars

The mysterious atmosphere made me almost unable to breathe, so I couldn't help calling his name in a low voice: "KO...?"

KO was still staring at the ring on his hand, and suddenly said: "I bought a cake, it's on the table."

This sentence was said without beginning and end, and I heard question marks in my head: "... huh?"

"Honey cake," he added, "see if you like it."

I was really dumbfounded. As I walked over to untie the ribbon on the cake box, I roared wildly in my heart: I am proposing to you! ! !Can't we talk about cake later? ! ! !

Opening the box, there is a square honey cake inside, without any decorations or decorations, it is extremely simple, only the surface is covered with glistening honey, which looks cloyingly sweet.

But it is precisely because of its simplicity that the things placed in the middle of the cake are more conspicuous.

That's a ring.

I froze in place, staring at the ring motionless, very sure and sure—this ring is the one I saw in the picture album today, although I just glanced at it briefly, the memory of the number one scholar in the Ministry of Science and Technology is still very reliable of.

With trembling hands, I carefully removed the ring from the cake. The thin platinum ring was wrapped in a thin layer of transparent amber, which almost blended with the honey on it.

Now I finally know why KO's reaction is so weird, because I reacted exactly like him.

Unbelievable, I blinked my eyes, as if it was already destined in the dark.

KO and I actually proposed to each other on the same day and even bought the same pair of rings.

"...KO, this..."

I turned around, but I didn't know that he had already walked behind me, his body was caught off guard and crashed into my arms, and my eyes suddenly went dark.

Then my wrist was gently grasped by him, and there was a soft touch on my lips.

Different from all the kisses so far, it was just a simple touch between the lips, but it made the heart burn and the eye sockets hot, and there was an illusion that tears were about to shed.

/Inother words, hold my hand.

/Inotherwords, darlingkissme.

KO took the initiative to end this long and simple kiss, and put the ring on my ring finger devoutly.

"Its name is Honey."

Like oyster, honey is a pun.

People call it honey, or, honey.

/Inother words, please be true.

/Inother words, I love you.

--THAN--