Jiang Se was still silently reminding him, but Pei Yi was stunned and hadn't come back to his senses yet. He followed her words and said:
"Hand out..."
His words made Jiang Se laugh out loud, and he seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating rapidly:
"Shither..."
"Don't be silly." She reminded him again, "Stretch out your hand."
This time Pei Yi took Jiang Se's words to heart and stretched out her hand obediently. She held the ring, pursed her lips, and looked up at him:
"Ayi," her eyes were filled with joy, "I love you," she said this with some shyness, but her tone was very frank:
"No matter good times or bad times, I want you to be with me. No matter what I look like, I hope you can recognize me. No matter what happens to me, you will be by my side."
He used great self-control to control himself from hugging her and listened to her finish her words:
"Now, in front of the gods, in this church, with statues as witnesses, blessings and applause, are you willing to stay with me for the rest of my life and be my husband?"
She finally finished saying this, and the throbbing in Pei Yi's heart surged up to his throat in waves, "I want to be with you for the rest of my life and be your husband."
She put the ring on him solemnly, and he was willing to do so.
The devout believers who were originally sitting not far away sat back in their seats at some point and looked at this young and elegant couple with a blessing in their eyes.
Jiang Se and Pei Yi were very restrained from beginning to end. There was no grand proposal, no sensational ceremony, but the tenderness and sincere emotions between them were expressed through their eyes and eyebrows.
Such a heartwarming scene made the believer unable to restrain his laughter. He sang a blessing poem softly with a melodious tone, which made the scene even more sacred.
In front of outsiders, Pei Yi just kissed Jiang Se's forehead lightly, held her fingers, and took a photo with the stranger who participated in their brief proposal process.
This historic cathedral took on a more important meaning in Pei Yi's heart, and the two of them wandered around aimlessly inside.
From time to time, he looked down at the rings on the two people's hands. He had dreamed about this day many times, and until the dream came true, he still couldn't believe it, fearing that all this was just his imagination.
"I thought you would consider it."
Today, she is famous throughout China. She has become a new era in the entertainment industry, shining brightly and loved by many people.
Pei Yi originally thought that when he proposed to her, with her cautious personality, she would consider many things before finally giving him an answer.
But she didn't play by the rules. Before he proposed to her, she disrupted his plan.
He felt a little proud and a little regretful.
His girl was proud and brave. She didn't even have to wait for him to propose to her. She liked him and wanted to get married, so she took out the ring.
"Why do you think about it?"
She raised her head, one hand still held in his palm, and the other hand was raised and placed on his chest:
"My Ah Yi is so nice, I like him very much, why should I consider it?"
Her praise was so direct that Pei Yi blushed slightly and his heartbeat quickened. He put his arm around her waist, wanting to hear her say more words of praise, and hid his expectations in his casual questions:
“Is it really that good?”
"Yeah." She nodded vigorously, "Ayi is the best, I like him the most." Having said that, Jiang Se thought about it and corrected himself:
"No, I love it the most!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head.
His gentle lips gently pressed against hers, and the feeling of holding her in his palm like a princess was not only revealed in his eyes, but also shown in his actions.
He liked her so much, and every time he thought it was impossible for his heart to beat faster because of her, his heart would always honestly show all his suppressed emotions.
When the two came out of the church, Pei Yi was in such a good mood that he even liked the noisy square across the street.
When we returned to the manor, it was already evening. The endless vineyards stretched as far as the eye could see. The last time Jiang Se came was autumn, and it was harvest time. Compared to that time, the vineyards now were full of green and vitality, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
The servants prepared dinner before leaving, and candlesticks were placed on the dining table. Pei Yi had said he had something to do and had not returned yet.
Jiang Se was just about to call him to ask him something when he came back with a bottle of red wine.
In the candlelight, he was wearing a white shirt that was not buttoned neatly and a pair of light blue jeans, which outlined his slender figure with long legs and narrow waist.
The servants in the castle had already been sent away, and there were only two people in the whole house. He took the bottle of wine and opened it like a child.
The air is filled with the unique aroma of French cuisine mixed with a hint of wine, which makes people feel intoxicated with just one sip.
The wine was poured into the vessel, he sat down, noticed Jiang Se's gaze, and explained:
“This is a wine I made a few years ago.”
The dim candlelight concealed the nervousness in his eyes. He smelled the slightly bitter aroma of wine in the air and expressed his wish to her:
"I wanted to brew it for you when we got married."
For Pei Yi at that time, this was an unattainable dream. He had not yet confessed his love to Jiang Se. In her heart, he was not yet her lover. Even when she had brewed the bottle of wine, she didn't know when it would appear.
It was stored in the wine cellar year after year, gradually settling.
The two have not held their wedding yet, which makes Pei Yi a little regretful. However, this bottle of wine that he brewed himself back then has been in bottle for many years, and it was not until now that he finally placed it in front of Jiang Se.
The wine, which was loaded with the young man's thoughts, was awakened drop by drop in the vessel and slowly poured into Jiang Se's glass.
She had a low alcohol tolerance, so he only poured a little.
The taste is slightly bitter, just like his boyhood.
Jiang Se could imagine what kind of mood he was in when he picked the grapes one by one, fermented them, and then bottled them, what kind of mood he was in when he sealed them, and what kind of expectation he had when he opened the bottle of wine in front of her.
In fact, Pei Yi had never concealed his attitude towards her, but there had never been a moment when he was so straightforward and obvious that made her like him. He was like a boy who carefully held a heart in front of her, waiting for her to accept it.
She grabbed Pei Yi's shirt and used his hands to lift her body up. (To be continued)