Chen Ziming took a step back and avoided the milk glass that hit his face. He ignored the debris on the ground and rushed towards her.
"Xiaoyu!"
"Go away, don't touch me!" Gu Yu grabbed the blanket with one hand and pushed him away with the other hand, "I really can't believe that you would do such a thing, Chen Ziming, I never want to see you again, never again! "
Angrily stepping over the sandwich on the floor, she quickly rushed to the sofa and grabbed her scattered dress.
"Xiaoyu!" Chen Ziming chased after her and grabbed her arm, "I know it's my fault, I just..."
"Get away!"
Gu Yu threw his arm away and roared sharply.
She drank too much last night, and she could no longer remember exactly what happened at that time, but everything in front of her was proving what happened last night.
The thought of her body having been touched by him made her feel sick.
"Xiaoyu!" Chen Ziming stood up straight again, "I know you are very angry now, but I really... I really can't control myself... Xiaoyu..."
Trying her best to throw his hand away, Gu Yu fell uncontrollably onto the sofa because she used too much force. Seeing that he was about to walk towards her again, she panicked and grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table.
"Don't come here, or I...I'll kill you bastard!"
Chen Ziming did not flinch, but strode over, knelt on one knee in front of her, stretched out his palm, took out a delicate box from his pocket, opened the lid and presented it to her.
"Xiao Yu, I am sincere to you, marry me, okay?"
Guyu waved the fruit knife in his hand angrily.
"Get away!"
Chen Ziming grabbed her wrist and put the fruit knife against his throat.
"I know it was my fault last night. If killing me can make you happy, then just kill me. I will never resist!"
After saying that, he released his fingers.
Gu Yu gasped violently, her fingers holding the knife were trembling because of her excessive anger, "You... do you think I don't dare?"
Chen Ziming raised his chin and remained motionless, "Then let's do it!"
Staring at Chen Ziming in front of him, Gu Yu gritted his teeth and clenched the handle of the knife. He remained in a stalemate for several seconds. Finally, he weakly lowered his right hand holding the knife and sobbed.
"Why... why are you doing this?!"
Chen Ziming breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over to snatch the knife from her hand.
"I know it's my fault, I'm a bastard, but I... I really love you so much, Xiaoyu, do you really not know what I've been thinking about for so many years?" He grabbed her palm and raised it again. Ring, "Look carefully at this ring. Does it look familiar? The last time we went to France to attend a New Year's concert, we were casually strolling on the street. You tried it on, but there was no size suitable for you, so you felt very sorry. Later, I asked many people to buy it in Hong Kong. Do you know how long it took me to buy it? For these three years, I have been thinking that one day I can put it on your finger. "
Guyu raised his face and looked at the ring in his hand.
Yes, she did still remember this ring, and she liked it very much at the time, but the two in the store, one larger and one smaller, didn't suit her.
"I will always remember the first time I saw you at the dance. You were wearing a purple dress, beautiful and graceful. I didn't think at that time, if I, Chen Ziming, could marry such a woman, my life would not be in vain... "