Yan Rui didn't know how long he had walked, but when he saw the familiar road sign, his whole body was frozen, his legs were numb, and when he stopped, his toes ached.

He looked up at the sky, but it was still dark, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning when he stumbled back to school.

The lights in the dormitory were flickering brightly. Yan Rui was stunned when he saw it. This was the first time someone had left a light waiting for him.

Yan Rui took out the key from his bag and opened the door to enter the house.

The dormitory was quiet and silent, and the huge dormitory was unobstructed. Song Qi was not in it, and a note was left for him on the table.

It said that he went to work overtime, and there was hot water left for him in the kettle, which he could use for washing.

The water was still scalding hot, Yan Rui poured a cup to drink, and the remaining water was used to wash his face and soak his feet.

After taking off his shoes and socks, he gasped for breath. His feet were very good-looking, with even flesh and white skin, but now his toes were red, swollen and torn from the cold, and they became itchy after being stinged by hot water.

After walking for two consecutive nights, my feet were covered with sores.

While soaking his feet, Yan Rui checked the injury on his right hand. The blood on the gauze had been blown hard by the cold wind.

Carefully untied the gauze, the wound inside was exposed, and none of the five fingers were healthy.

Just looking at his hands, Yan Rui suddenly felt that something was missing from his hands.

He looked at his left hand, the ring on the ring finger was gone.

Yan Rui has no impression of when he disappeared, and he can't think of it if he wants to break his head.

Yan Rui's face was horrified, and his already pale complexion was now like a dead person.

Ring...where did his ring go?

With his right hand broken and his legs festering, he was not so nervous.

This is the only thing Duan Chen has given him in this life, and he let him wear it well so that it doesn't get lost.

But he still lost it stupidly, and he didn't even know where he lost it, just like he lost Duan Chen ten thousand years ago.

Yan Rui didn't even wipe her feet, she slipped her feet into her shoes and hurried out.

Look for it on the way back.

The emaciated back gradually disappeared in the dark night, the cold wind was cold, and Yan Rui was shivering from the cold.

When the ring was lost, Yan Rui went crazy looking for it. Fortunately, it didn't snow tonight, but the snow piled up was enough for him to find it.

Looking for a small ring is like looking for a needle in a haystack on dozens of kilometers of snowy roads.

Yan Rui is stupid and has a muscle. He doesn't know if he can find it, but if he doesn't look for it, he will really lose it.

He bent over to look for it without hesitation, expecting a miracle to happen.

The face under the street lamp was shrouded in a layer of silence. Yan Rui was already thin, and he looked like a shadow that was about to disappear.

He searched along the road for a long time, but found nothing, Yan Rui refused to admit defeat, and stubbornly searched little by little, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his body began to tremble.

It was cold and sleepy, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen. He raised his left hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest and twisted them into a ball. His pale lips were trembling, but he still refused to stop.

The expression carried a resolute and persistent devotion.

After a long time, the street lights gradually went out, and the light in the sky broke through the darkness and extended to the top of his head.

Yan Rui went all the way from the school to the trash can where Duan Chen threw him.

With nothing, Yan Rui opened his sour eyes, a pair of beautiful peach eyes surrounded by fine red blood, his pupils dilated slightly, and he was so cold that he almost lost consciousness.

Suddenly he swayed, and after stabilizing, he covered his forehead with his hands, his legs and feet were weak, and his steps were shaky. , the person kneels in the snow as if unconscious.

The cold snow made his knee hurt, but he was too tired to stand up again.

Yan Rui hunched her back, leaned forward and bowed. After a rush of colic pain in her heart, there was a bitter taste in her throat, and a mouthful of blood dripped down the corner of her mouth.

The bright red blood stained the snow like clusters of red plums.

Yan Rui covered her mouth and swallowed the remaining blood in her mouth into a painful whimper.

Blood cannot flow out.

Because Duan Chen said...

The only thing he cared about was the rare blood in his body.

Yan Rui wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, took a few breaths of cold air and pursed his lips.

The ring is not on this road, it may be in Duan Chen's car, or it may be in the old house.

But it could also be picked up by someone.

Thinking of this last possibility, Yan Rui stroked the place on his chest, feeling that there was a knife shaking in there all the time, it was cold and painful.

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Duan's old house.

Early in the morning, the servant got up to clean, and suddenly found a ring under the flower bed at the door.

The servant gave the ring to Uncle He. Uncle He took a few glances and recognized that it was the ring that Yan Rui wore on his finger last night.

"Where did you see it?"

The servant replied, "I found it under the flower bed at the door."

Uncle He put away the ring, and after the old lady got up and went downstairs, she took out the ring and asked, "Old lady, Young Master Yan's ring fell at home. Did you call him and tell him to pick it up?"

With that said, Uncle He handed the delicate ring in his hand to Mrs. Duan.

After taking the ring, the old lady took a closer look, "Call Ruirui and tell him."

"Okay." The housekeeper took the phone and prepared to make a call.

Just as she was about to press the button, the old lady suddenly said, "Forget it, don't hit for now. You can send the ring in person, and by the way, see what the young couple is doing, and then see if there is anything missing at home."

Uncle He put away the phone. "Okay, I'll go right now."

Madam Duan gave him the ring in her hand, nodded and urged, "Go."

Yan Rui asked for this marriage by himself. He and Duan Chen got engaged. On the surface, they seemed to have a harmonious relationship, but the old lady always felt that Duan Chen didn't care about Yan Rui.

Yan Rui is a wandering orphan. Since she has married into her Duan family, she should protect him.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening when Duan Chen drove home.

The lights in the living room were brightly lit. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help thinking that Yan Rui was waiting for him at home alone, and he would also light up the lights at the entrance to change his shoes and wait for him to come back.

Duan Chen entered the password, and Zhou Ran, who opened the door and entered the room, probably heard the movement and came over.

"Achen, are you back?"

"Ok."

Duan Chen responded, without looking up to the source of the sound, he lowered his head to change his shoes.

"Why did you come back so late? Is it cold? There is **** soup in the kitchen. After you drink it, go take a hot bath and I'll get you hot water."

After Duan Chen changed his shoes, he looked at Zhou Ran who came to him.

The room was fully heated, and he was wearing only a bathrobe, and the tie around his waist was loose, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his neck and chest. Due to his illness, his skin had a morbid white gleam, dazzling white under the light. eye-catching.

I have to say, it's very tempting.

But Duan Chen was completely uninterested.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

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