I'm Not Dead

Si You's indulgence toward Jiang Tingxu also carried a certain immature anticipation.

Jiang Tingxu stared fixedly at Si You, the darkness in his eyes growing deeper and deeper.

"Oh, right, this is for you." After Jiang Tingxu spoke, Si You only felt a chill at his fingertips. Turning his head, he saw an exquisite ring. Its overall design was simple yet elegant, fine diamond dust winding around the band, the engraved patterns incredibly delicate—visibly precious.

Si You was suddenly speechless.

It seemed like the first time in his life that he truly knew what a ring looked like. He examined it back and forth with solemn care.

Seeing this, Jiang Tingxu pressed his lips together and smiled. "You like it, right?"

Si You asked, "There's only one?"

"A pair." Jiang Tingxu pulled a thin chain out from his collar. Hanging from it was a matching ring identical to Si You's, just slightly larger.

Jiang Tingxu snapped the chain with a little force, then put the ring on his finger and asked Si You, "They suit us, don't they?"

Si You said, "...When did you buy them?"

"A while ago. They were custom-made." Jiang Tingxu's voice was hoarse. "When I went to the neighboring city this time, I heard the ring designer would be there, so I picked them up while I was there."

He had collected the rings that morning, but before he could enjoy his happiness for long, he saw the news that afternoon about Si You jumping into the lake to save someone. He had rushed back in a panic. Now, seeing this person safe and sound, lying here obediently and letting him examine him, Jiang Tingxu suddenly did not want to hold anything against him anymore. He only wanted to give Si You the rings and tell