? You asked me what was the most touching gift I ever received. I can tell you without reservation that the most touching gift I have ever received is the ring and rose that my boyfriend folded for me personally.

? Aren't hand-broken rings and roses made of paper? What's so touching? Maybe someone will ask me this question, but it's okay. I think, as long as there is sincerity, in line with the heart, from the heart, for me, it is a very precious gift that moves me.

? I am ordinary, and so is my boyfriend. We only met when we worked in the same department. He is very careful and honest, and his family is just so-so. He has a good personality, treats me sincerely, and is very particular about doing things. What I admire most about him is that he is single-minded and thoughtful.

? I'm looking forward to what gift he will give me for my birthday for the first time since I dated him, roses? Scarf? Little bear? Or something else, I can't guess, because I don't know him very well, but he knows me very well.

? He knows that I am a very thrifty girl, kind, considerate, clever and sensible, and won't lose my temper casually, so the birthday present he is going to prepare for me should be my favorite.

? When my birthday arrived, he knew that I wouldn't go to the so-called romantic western restaurant to eat western food, because it was too expensive, so he personally cooked dinner for me in the dormitory. A large table of dishes, broccoli, sweet and sour fish and chopped pepper fish head, were all my favorite foods. I loved him so much that it was delicious. Such an atmosphere really understood me.

? After dinner, I was really full. I asked him for a gift. He told me to wait, so I went to wash the dishes. It was nice. I sat beside eating fruit, thinking about my present while eating. What is it?

? After washing dishes, he took me to the top of the dormitory. Did he count the time? No one was there. I asked him, "Honey, please change my present." "Close your eyes at once." He said to me, "Okay, hurry up." I closed my eyes as I said, "OK, you can open your eyes and see what's in front of you."

? "The ring, the rose, is so beautiful." I held it in my hand, so moved and happy that I turned around. "Wait a minute, I'll make you happy. Don't faint." He was afraid that I would faint, but he was equally happy. "I told you to wait, but I just didn't listen." He couldn't bear to blame me, but I had fainted in his arms, so I have to say.

? I turned my head and looked at him with curious eyes: "How did you do it? Since you are a man, you can fold such beautiful and exquisite roses and rings." "I know you don't like my spending money indiscriminately. Mountain people have their own tricks. Although I am stupid and clumsy, I spend more time at most. Are you not satisfied with my work?" He answered very well and wanted to get a reward.

? I understand his mind. "Well, this young lady is happy. I accept your gift and reward you. Now you close your eyes." He closed his eyes with a sigh. I stood on tiptoe, put my mouth on his face, kissed him, and he immediately responded, opened his eyes and smiled, expressing satisfaction.

? Paper roses and rings, although not expensive, are precious, and his heart for me is contained in them. This is the rarest gift I have ever received, and it is also the most touching gift for me.