I have fantasized about my marriage partner being Tong Xue. Whether it is the moment we fall in love or the right choice now... The person I have ever thought of walking down hand in hand is her.

I originally thought that if everything goes well, three months later, we will take time to go back to our hometown and hold a wedding celebration in this life.

But now, with Tong Xue's departure, the so-called agreement has been wasted. If I hadn't heard some news from Lin Jiayi, I would definitely not call her now, let alone...proposal?

Every woman has fantasized about the scene when she faces her beloved man and proposes, but I can guarantee that Tong Xue would never have thought of this.

Not to mention her, even myself, the man who proposed to her, never thought of using this method.

Simple and crude, a bit natural, without any reason.

All three of them became quiet.

Lin Jiayi stood up from her position, pointed out the door, and then walked out.

At this time, she was very sensible because she could probably guess what Tong Xue and I could say in a while.

I took a deep breath and subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette for myself. However, when I touched the empty pocket, I realized that not long ago, the only two cigarettes left had been disposed of by Lin Jiayi and I.

With a long whistle, I finally broke the silence, "I'm not kidding... You should know that since the day we were together, I have said that I want to marry you as a bride, even if we have been separated, even if we are still not together now.

But Xiaoxue, no one knows more clearly what I, Chen Mo, have about you and your own, about me. I remember you once said that the woman who is most suitable for starting a family with me in the world is you..."

"It's just suitable, isn't it?" Tong Xue murmured, for a moment, making me unable to judge her emotions.

"It's appropriate because of love!"

I didn't answer Lin Jiayi's question just now, but now I can answer Tong Xue.

Without love, there is only suitability. How can such a marriage last? I, Chen Mo, lived for thirty years and have never heard of any marriage that lasts for suitability.

The reason why I failed to answer Lin Jiayi's question was because I was caught in a misunderstanding. Fortunately, I can wake up in time and tell Tong Xue that the appropriate premise is because of love, and I love her.

I firmly believe that she loves me too.

Since I love them all, then get married. No matter what the problem is, I will take it with her.

This is the responsibility of a lover, and it is also the responsibility that a man should have.

"you......"

After Tong Xue said this, she lost her words. Through the phone receiver, I could hear that her breathing was a little messy...

"The rest of my life will be dull, warm, and hard; rich, happy, and prosperous; no matter what situation you face, no matter how you are born, old, sick and die, I hope that the woman around you is you Tong Xue."

This is not a love word, it is a promise.

It was my promise to her and I also warned myself.

The corners of my eyes were warm, and many fragments flashed through my mind, frame by frame, recording too many stories of ours, including beauty, pain, and helplessness. Now, it is time to record it in a new situation.

Change the film and record our marriage - at this moment, the only thought in my mind is it.

"I...I'm very messy, can I calm down?"

Tong Xue spoke with a heavy nasal voice.

I was in the inn in Wuzhen, on the high-speed rail where she returned home, we passed through the communication network, the man told the woman his heart, the woman cried, and the man also cried.

Perhaps, in this world, only the director of life can use storyboards to record these things that are happening?

"Actually you are calm, otherwise you would have agreed to me long ago."

I have reason to say this. If Tong Xue was not calm enough, how could she choose to calm down when she was moved? I pulled the corners of my mouth with difficulty and continued: "Girl, I know you must be facing some difficulties now... so that you don't want to drag me down because of this. I think, your sudden departure from Wuzhen must be related to that matter."

As soon as I finished speaking, Tong Xue said on the other end of the phone: "I have no difficulties. I just miss homesickness and just want to go back and have a look."

If this was not the rhetoric she had thought of in advance, I would be willing to write my name upside down.

However, I couldn't expose it. Because I knew her stubbornness, it was easy for us to break the ice, and I couldn't destroy it myself.

"Okay, then I'll go home tomorrow and take my household registration book to your house to propose marriage."

“…”

"If you don't speak, I'll just pretend you're right."

"Chen Mo, we are not young anymore."

"I know, it's because we're not young that I'm going to marry you." I said to her softly: "Remember when we were in high school, our teacher showed up in love early. She found our parents. At that time, I said to my aunt, sooner or later, I will marry her daughter as my wife... You said, isn't it right now?"

"Stop talking, I beg you."

Tong Xue's crying voice became more obvious.

The excuses she made for herself were being destroyed by me, using memories, experiences between us, and those beautiful loves.

"Xiaoxue..."

"Chen Mo." As soon as I was about to speak, Tong Xue interrupted me, "To be honest, I have thought about this day and fantasized about how you proposed to me. But... Forget it, nothing is it, listen well, everything I have lived today is just a dream of awakening for you and for me. We are in the dream and cannot be real."

"I'm very sober, so do you."

"No, it's just a dream." Tong Xue sighed slightly, "No matter whether there is love or not, it cannot represent all love... Do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Frowning, I was puzzled.

"I don't love you anymore!"

Almost a roar.

She told me these five words like this.

"Don't joke, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

"I don't."

"Girl."

"Chen Mo, let's stop contacting you, that's it."

"beep......"

I was stunned.

My mind was blurred, my heart was beating like a rock drum beat. What was wrong? I didn't say a word to lie to her, so why did she come to lie to me?

Don't love it?

If she really doesn’t love her, why would she feel guilty and she doesn’t even hide her crying voice!

What's wrong?
Chapter completed!