Xia Nuan raised her eyes and met Xicheng's bright black eyes, smiling a little helplessly and a little self-deprecatingly.
"I can only say that we are all too proud and too stupid, which is why we have reached this point."
When they were young, they were too proud, so they didn't dare to confess easily, just because they couldn't bear the feeling of being rejected.
It is also because of this pride that I have missed it again and again over the years.
This time, Xia Nuan didn't want to miss such an opportunity again. She clasped her fingers and collected the key in her palm. She nodded solemnly.
"Gu Han, I am willing, I am willing to marry you."
Xicheng's heart, which was hanging in the air, finally fell back to its original place, stretched out his arms, and embraced her again.
"I apologize to Xia Nuan for keeping you waiting for so long. I... I really wish I could go back to the time when I first met you. If that were the case, I would steal your key as soon as possible and open your key with my own hands. Cabinet, and then be the first to confess to you."
"No!" Xia Nuan hugged the man's solid back, "If I could go back to the past, I would never shrink back and be a coward, nor would I play tricks with keys. I would tell you directly that I like you. , I also want you to like me, and I will try my best to keep you by my side."
The two people laughed at the same time, and then hugged each other's bodies tightly.
After many years, I finally got my wish.
How exciting, how poignant.
Fortunately, you are not married and I am not married.
Fortunately, you and I are still young and time has not aged.
fine.
fine!
In the cloakroom, the lighting is gentle.
Outside the dressing room, on the big bed, the little guy stretched out his little arms and slept soundly.
The corners of the lips on the small face were raised, and one could tell that he must be having a happy dream.
In the corridor, Gu Wenhou walked slowly to the corridor on the second floor, looked at the guest room with the door open but the lights darkened, and then at his son's master bedroom opposite, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled.
With a smile, the old man stepped upstairs.
Outside the window, the sky was clear and stars were twinkling.
In a high-end guest room in a hotel building in the center of the city, Xia's mother stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window holding a glass of wine, also not sleeping.
"Probably, I'm really old. A few years ago, I wouldn't have forgiven these two little bastards so easily! You also know my temper."
There was no one else in the room.
There was only one picture frame, silently placed on the small table aside.
In front of the photo frame, there was a glass of red wine. In the photo frame, a handsome young man raised his lips elegantly - that was Xia Nuan's father.
"Hey!" Xia's mother sighed softly, "When my daughter grows up, she will get married, whatever... As long as she is happy, it doesn't matter where she lives, right?"
She turned her head sideways and looked at the man in the photo frame.
The man was silent and just smiled.
"You just know how to laugh, so I had to play the bad guy. Okay, then I'll assume you agree. But don't worry, when they have a second child, I will definitely let that child's surname be Farrell. I will train that kid well and continue our career.”
The man remained silent and still smiling.
"Then it's settled, cheers!"
Stretching out her palm, Xia's mother gently touched the cup with the cup on the table, raised her face, and drank it all in one gulp.
In the park diagonally opposite, a plum blossom bloomed quietly on a branch covered with snow.
In an instant, a gentle fragrance overflowed.
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