"Which master said that in a person’s life, there will always be a certain memory from their childhood that is especially clear. It seems that that isn’t entirely the case ..." With a smile, Wu Wei turned around and returned to the car. He took out a photo and handed it to her.
"This... This... "Isn’t this ..." He Meixin stared at the photo in shock for a long time.
"Do you remember now?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pretty smile appeared on his face.
"How did this place become like this?" She nodded. How could she not remember? Even if her memories of her childhood were blurry, she should still remember this place where she had spent a long time studying and living.
However, after twenty years, everything had changed. Where was her original alma mater?
"A while ago, the government made a public auction and now this land belongs to the Wu family. I wonder if this gift is enough to make you the future mistress of the family?" He gently pulled her in front of him and wrapped his arm around her.
"Wh ..." "What?" Hearing this, she was slightly stunned and raised her head in disbelief.
He ... Is this a proposal?
Isn’t it a bit too sudden? He just gave her the engagement ring yesterday, and today he proposed...
"Miss He, can I interpret your current expression as you being unable to accept the fact that happiness has come too fast for you?" Wu Wei smiled and scratched her small and delicate nose.
"You ... Have you made up your mind? Are you really going to marry me? " She couldn’t believe it. She couldn’t believe it.
"Yeah, I’m not sure yet, so you should hurry up and agree. Otherwise, if I go back on my word one day, it’ll be too late." He pretended to ponder for a moment, then said seriously.
"Hate ..." He Mei lifted her delicate fist and gently pounded on his chest. Her heart was moved and she found it hard to believe.
"Miss He Meixin, are you willing to marry this suave and elegant Mr. Wu Wei as your wife? Always believe in him, love him, and let him take care of you until... Until his brain can no longer think of you, his eyes can no longer see you, his mouth can no longer say that it loves you, his hands can no longer embrace you, his ears can no longer hear you, his nose can no longer feel your breath ... Will you? " He took the opportunity to grab her hand and silently stared at her as he spoke with deep emotion.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Her gaze met his, and through his eyes that were as black as ink, she could see her extremely touched face.
"Are you willing?" he repeated when she did not respond for a long time. The low, magnetic voice penetrated her ears like magic and reached to the softest part of her heart, making her unable to shake her head.
"I’m willing, I’m willing!" She nodded heavily. Even if the road ahead was full of thorns, with his moving promise, what was there for her to be afraid of?
"I will arrange an engagement party so that you and all my friends and family will know each other. What season do you like? " After receiving her reply, he looked towards the sky. The sky was filled with stars that flickered in his eyes.
"I like summer. Summer has fireflies, and when I was growing up, I loved chasing fireflies in the grass. Every time I get bitten by mosquitoes in the grass, I get bundled up. You can see many stars in the summer, and ... " She Meixin placed her head on his chest and said with a buzzing voice.
"There’s more?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Also, you can see a lot of beauties wearing short dresses ..." That was for him.
"I just want to see you wear it!" He lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers, and said in an incomparably dubious manner.
"No, I don’t want to wear such a short skirt ..." She shook her head and pouted.
"No? "Are you sure?" he asked as he looked at her face in amusement.
"Don’t ..." She shook her head and began to laugh.
"Ai, then I can only go and look at other people’s clothes ..." He sighed and said with incomparable regret.
"You dare?" When She Meixin heard this, she lifted her fist and placed it on his face.
"Then do you want to show me?"
"Fine." He reluctantly agreed.
"We’re getting married in the summer."
"Alright."
Summer, after this winter is over it will be spring, and after that it will be summer ... "Huff ... Huff ..."
That night, Wu Wei finally sent He Meixin home.
Before he got out of the car, he gently took her hand. He then took out a shining diamond ring from his pocket. The round diamond was inlaid on the platinum ring, making it appear as bright as possible. The diamond was reflected in all directions along with the cut surface.
"Don’t lose it this time." He put the ring on her finger and then fondled her head.
"You ... "How would you know ..." She looked at the ring on her finger and asked in astonishment.
"If you didn’t lose it, why didn’t you wear it?" He smiled, then got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Go back and have a good sleep. Don’t think too much about it. Call me if you need anything."
"Wu Wei, thank you!" She nodded and whispered as she watched him turn around and prepare to return to the car.
"Idiot, don’t ever thank me again. "Come on in." He gave her a warm smile, a sudden warmth in her heart on this cold night.
He pressed the doorbell, and this time, the big bro security guard was very tactful. He didn’t stop her at the door, but rather obediently let her in.
It was already past 10 pm, and the lights in the living room had already been extinguished. He Mei Xin looked at the large living room and saw that there was no one there.
After passing through the living room, she headed upstairs and lightly opened She Yimeng’s door. The little guy probably went to play with her grandma in the afternoon. She must be tired from playing, so she slept soundly.
She lightly kissed her little face and tucked the blanket he kicked away, then left the room.
She turned around and walked to her room. Without turning on the light, she walked straight to the bed and threw her exhausted body on it.
"You even know to return ..."
Wait, this... This sound... Why did it sound so familiar?
Mother ...
She Meixin jumped up from the bed in fright. Her legs were weak as she stood by the bedside table.
His line of sight followed the direction of the voice and stopped at the black shadow in front of the large French window. From that blurry outline and the familiar voice, he knew who it was.
She Meixin trembled inwardly. Could it be that he was here to seek her life as a vengeful spirit?