In the first Valentine’s Day, I am pulling Xiao Man’s hand to come to a dining-room. “Xiao Man, I love you!I say at the same time, cover a ring on her finger like becoming magic at the same time, next I am expected the ground hears Xiao Man gently cry in fear. “LikeI ask, she nods a little hesitantly, the eye does not know why some became wet. “Qiao Yong, do you want to listen to my associate with You are so good to me, I do not want to be saved somewhat to you.