Zhuo Yang woke up from a split headache, but still didn't know where he was. Unfamiliar rooms, unfamiliar room decorations, and unfamiliar beds.
It was not until he stood naked in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looked out, saw the vast sea surface, smelled the salty smell of the sea breeze, and a faint tribute came from his ears, that he remembered that this was Istanbul.
So Zhuo Yang gradually remembered Vienna, bars and rak, and Rishakova.
But he couldn't remember how he returned to the guest room from the bar, nor did he remember what had happened in this top-floor suite.
No impression at all.
After listening to the movements in the suite, it was obvious that there was no one else except him. Where is Risa? Where is she?
Zhuo Yang turned around and looked at the empty room. There was a brand new suit hanging on the hanger outside the bedroom door, a new white shirt neatly folded on the sofa stool, and even leather shoes, socks and belts were new. He
These personal items are placed on the shoe stool next to them.
Zhuo Yang didn't know if he took off naked before going to bed or if Risa took him off like this, so he couldn't remember at all, let alone what happened after taking off naked.
He wanted to find a trace of his body, but he still had nothing. He could not remember anything except the headache.
Before the night just passed, Zhuo Yang's body belonged to Koko alone, but on this morning in Istanbul, he could not be sure that it was not the case. Perhaps, perhaps it was no longer.
Thinking of Koko, Zhuo Yang felt heart-wrenching sadness again. He was so sad that he didn't want to think about it anymore, or perhaps he was escaping from his false "betrayal".
Maybe I should ask Risa, where did she go? Zhuo Yang picked up the phone on the shoe stool and found that it was still in the power off, so hesitated again.
Forget it, I'd better wait for her to come back. It should be clear if anything has happened. Oh, by the way, last night... I seemed to say to Risa... Let her marry me...
Did she agree?
Zhuo Yang patted his temples hard.
After drinking two bottles of Ham mineral water in one breath, Zhuo Yang waded into the bathtub and closed his eyes.
Love and marriage are not the same thing. Some people get married after love, and some people get married after marriage. I have already had love, and it is the best in the world. Now I don’t need her anymore
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Only marriage is left! I want to find a woman to get married quickly. It doesn’t matter who it is, because I’m not getting married for love. After getting married, I give birth to a baby every year, and give birth to five or six in a row, so that my parents can do it.
I was having fun at home.
I no longer need love, I just need a woman who is willing to marry me, as long as she is willing to give me a lot of children.
In this way, maybe my parents will no longer be disappointed in me, and they will forgive me for their own grandchildren.
Resa is a good marriage partner. She is very beautiful. The children he and I will definitely be very beautiful. Genetics are still very important.
It's so interesting. I actually proposed to Resa, but did she agree? She should agree, why didn't she agree? She hasn't agreed? Haven't she been single waiting for me for so many years?
Why did you take me off all of me if you didn't agree? Did she take it off? Is there any...
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang felt like a thief. He didn't realize why he was guilty.
After soaking for an hour, Risa still didn't come back, but her headache was much better.
Zhuo Yang came out of the bathtub, except for his dizziness, he felt much more refreshed. It was not a big deal to be naked. He was like a stinky hooligan, and Risa was a little abrupt when she came back.
Did you do it anyway...
After putting on underwear and trousers, and then wearing socks and leather shoes, Zhuo Yang was still used to wearing half of his body. Without waiting for the familiar female gangster to harass her, Zhuo Yang was confused for a moment before picking up the new shirt on the stool.
There is a stacked piece of letter paper under the shirt.
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Zhuo Yang, I'm waiting for you in the United States, and I'm wearing a wedding dress and waiting for you.
I don't know if you still remember that you proposed to me last night. Do you know that I have been waiting for this moment for 12 years, from 22 to 34 years old. When you proposed to me, it was me for the past 12 years.
The happiest moment.
I am really happy. I love you, Zhuo Yang. Every day, every minute and every second of the past 12 years, I love you.
You got drunk last night, very drunk, so I don't know if you still remember the proposal, or you can't be sure if your proposal was a drunken nonsense or whether it was true. But I longed for it to be true.
I don’t know what happened to you, nor do I know what happened to you and your fiancée. I don’t want to care about other women at all. I only care about you, I only love you.
As long as your proposal is true and you don’t regret it after sobering up, I will definitely agree to you. How could Resa not agree to you? I was really happy last night, it was the happiest day of my life.
I went back to the United States first, and I had already booked the morning flight.
You know where to find me. Zhuo Yang, I love you, so I don't want to embarrass you or force you anything. If you regret saying the proposal after sobering up, forget it and treat last night as
A beautiful encounter is like 12 years ago when I met you on the campus in Hannover.
If you don’t regret it, please come to the United States and tell me, Risa, you want to marry her.
Zhuo Yang, my lover, no matter what choice you make, I will respect you because I love you.
I'll wear my wedding dress and wait for you!
Always love you, and always loyal to you Edith Antovanette Rishakova
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Fuck me, did you do it or not? You just say it!
The problem Zhuo Yang wants to figure out the most is whether to do it or not, not whether to get married or propose. If he does it, it will be a fucking landmark event, a watershed, no turning back, a subconscious mind
It doesn't matter what you are still sticking to in it.
If you haven't done it... why don't you do it? Am I not tempting?
Why are women so inexplicable? What does the proposal have to do with me or not? Will I stop drinking after getting married?
Women always have a lot of things to do, and they keep saying that they have been waiting for 12 years, but you can’t even wait for a morning? Do you need to run out and buy me new clothes? I’ve changed into three clothes this night...
You wait for me to wake up honestly, and then give me a clear word or not. Then we will get married in Istanbul.
Then, I went back to China with me and started having children, one by one.
Zhuo Yang was wandering around and was avoiding the topic of whether to go to the United States.
Chapter completed!