Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

The moment Wu Haiyuan said he also had something to give Han Xijun, the two of them stared at each other across the swing.

The same thought flashed through their minds.

Their gazes shifted from surprise to doubt, and finally to confirmation.

"No way!"

"Could it be?"

Open at the same time.

Han Xijun reached into his coat pocket.

Wu Haiyuan also put his hands into his coat pockets.

They watched each other's movements with their eyes.

Items that can fit in a pocket are small in size, and based on this alone, both Han Xijun and Wu Haiyuan were almost certain that the items they wanted to give each other were exactly the same.

Wu Haiyuan muttered, "Did you tell my aunt? But that shouldn't be the case."

Han Xijun muttered, "How did you know? No, why did you buy it too..." Before taking it out, Wu Haiyuan took a deep breath and said, "Wait a minute, let's take it out together and say what it is?"

Han Xijun nodded in agreement.

"I'll start the countdown."

"it is good"

"3, 2..."

The tone was drawn out.

The moment the countdown ended, the two of them each took out a small, exquisite white bag from their pockets.

Not only are the colors the same, but the brand logo printed on one side of the bag is also exactly the same.

"ring"

The air seemed to have stopped moving.

After a moment of silence, the two of them laughed.

Taking the ring box out of the paper bag, Han Xijun muttered, "Could it be that they bought the exact same style?" He was certain that they were couple rings, and both were from the same Cartier brand.

Fortunately, this brand offers a wide variety of couple ring styles.

Hearing Han Xijun's question, Wu Haiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It should be different, I don't have that much money to buy expensive styles."

Han Xijun frowned and said, "I wanted to keep a low profile, so I bought the style that the salesperson recommended as the most popular among the general public."

"exchange?"

"Just open it."

"Then you'll count down this time."

Han Xijun nodded, and his countdown was much faster than Wu Haiyuan's. He had finished counting down before Wu Haiyuan was even ready to open the box.

Wu Haiyuan was still a beat late.

Her eyes were fixed on Han Xijun's hand; the couple's ring lying quietly inside the box was very eye-catching.

"no the same"

Wu Haiyuan's tone was somewhat agitated. Han Xijun urged, "Open yours quickly."

Wu Haiyuan opened the ring box.

Han Xijun's eyesight had never been affected by reading or spending long hours in front of a computer screen, but he still stepped forward, leaned closer, and took a closer look at the ring box in Wu Haiyuan's hand.

Different.

"Fortunately"

After sighing, Han Xijun chuckled and said, "It's good that they're different. This way we can take turns wearing them. Actually, you can wear them normally too. As long as I don't wear the same couple rings, no one will notice. But we know that even though the styles of the rings are different, they are both our couple rings."

Wu Haiyuan had never thought about these things.

As expected, Han Xijun's way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people would only think that buying couple rings from the same brand might be redundant, since only one pair of rings is needed, and any extra pair can be returned to the seller.

It would be normal for Han Xijun to ask Wu Haiyuan to return the ring, but Han Xijun didn't even think about returning it. He simply told Wu Haiyuan that they could wear them separately as long as they knew they were couple rings.

This is actually the best.

If Han Xijun makes Wu Haiyuan return the ring to the merchant, although it saves Wu Haiyuan a considerable amount of money, it will hurt Wu Haiyuan's self-esteem. Even if he knows that Han Xijun doesn't look down on Wu Haiyuan for not being able to afford a ring, it will still make Wu Haiyuan feel that he can also buy a couple's ring for Han Xijun, and that Han Xijun is being too chauvinistic and will definitely make him return it.

"I'm just not sure if the size is right. I asked Lily, what about you?"

Coming to his senses, Wu Haiyuan said, "I asked the salesperson, and they said your boyfriend's hand shape is the same as yours. The salesperson knew your hand shape and determined the ring size for you, but it may not be entirely accurate."

"Want to give it a try?"

"Give it a try."

Han Xijun took a ring out of the box: "Give me your hand."

Wu Haiyuan didn't know which hand to extend.

Han Xijun reminded him: "Right hand, the salesperson told me that men wear rings on the left and women on the right."

"Okay."

Wu Haiyuan, who had extended his right hand, subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

There were no other residents in the courtyard of the residential complex besides the two of them.

Wu Haiyuan said in a low voice, "Don't make any unnecessary movements."

Holding the ring, Han Hee-joon asked, "Can't we hold hands?"

"Not holding hands"

"What is that?"

"I'm afraid you might suddenly..."

"Propose on his knees?"

"..."

"Do you want to have this kind of sense of ritual?"

"No, no, no, I'm just afraid you'll suddenly want to create some kind of ritual."

Gently holding Wu Haiyuan's hand, Han Xijun carefully slipped the ring onto the ring finger of Wu Haiyuan's right hand.

It's very silky smooth.

He slipped it all the way down to the bottom of the ring. After turning it around once, Han Xijun asked gently, "Is the size right? I think it's fine, there's room."

Wu Haiyuan looked down at the ring that was already on his finger and asked, "Are you all on?"

"Um"

"That's appropriate."

Withdrawing his hand, Wu Haiyuan naturally let his right hand hang down, and then, under Han Xijun's watchful eye, he jumped up and down in place, moving his right hand vigorously a few times.

Finally, he raised his right hand, looked at the ring on his finger, and said, "It fits perfectly; it won't fall off even if I jump or swing my arm."

Instead of wearing the men's version of the couple's ring he bought, Han Xijun proactively extended his left hand to signal Wu Haiyuan to put the ring on his finger.

Wu Haiyuan hadn't quite adjusted to the situation yet, and subconsciously thought that Han Xijun must be wearing the ring he bought.

"Wearing them separately also makes them couple rings"

"etc"

She took out the one she had bought, a more ordinary style, and muttered to herself about whether the size was right. Following the example, she gently pushed the ring through Han Xijun's left ring finger.

"Your fingers are so long!" After putting the bra on all the way, Wu Haiyuan turned it around and asked, "Does it fit?"

Han Xijun withdrew his hand and imitated Wu Haiyuan's previous action.

She raised her hand, showing Wu Haiyuan the ring on her ring finger, and shrugged happily, saying, "It's obvious that the ring you bought is a perfect fit for my finger size."

"What do you mean by 'naturally born'? It was recommended by the salesperson."

"I don't care, the ring you bought can only be worn by me."

Wu Haiyuan was amused by Han Xijun's somewhat childish behavior.

This is emotional value, isn't it?

It's clear that Han Xijun is genuinely happy and truly loves the ring he bought.

"From now on, unless there are special circumstances, the ring must not be taken off."

Wu Haiyuan nodded slightly.

Wearing different couple rings won't cause any problems. Even if your agent or other company managers ask, you can just say you bought them because you liked them.

The phone vibrates with a buzzing sound.

Wu Haiyuan took out his phone and checked the caller ID.