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Lin Ruicheng occasionally sticks to her like he is now, but he feels so cute, but gives her a sense of intimacy for no reason.

It seemed that she and him got closer all of a sudden, and she felt so in love.

Every time she could not do anything about it, so she had to sigh slightly and rub his head.

Lin Ruicheng was not very satisfied: "Why do you feel like you are touching a puppy?"

Xia Tong smiled: "Because you are a real dog--"

“…”

Lin Ruicheng bent his index finger slightly and tapped her head gently: "How do you speak."

Xia Tong was dissatisfied: "Isn't it? Is this another surprise tonight?"

Lin Ruicheng just took her to see her parents, feeling a little satisfied, and sat on the sofa with loose arms around her waist, saying lazily: "You misunderstood me, I didn't plan to be so fast."

He called her the first time he was on the hot search, but she didn't answer.

She sent a WeChat message, but she didn't reply.

He felt a little panicked for no reason, not because he was afraid that this matter would not be clear, but he could not explain why.

The emotions that were a long time ago were suddenly affected.

Back to the night when we broke up four years ago.

He flew to Hong Kong at the first time. Lai Xing happened to borrow his yacht and a group of young sisters were driving a party with her and asked him if he would come.

He was in a very bad mood, so he simply went out to have some wine and had some fun to relax, and then got off the plane.

With such an identity, he usually doesn't see others in the circle. When everyone sees him, they line up to hit him in his arms.

He became more and more annoyed, and his face was sunk. Later, Lai Xing saw it and stayed next to him, cutting off the thought of other women rushing towards him.

He felt a little quieter.

Lai Xing asked him what was wrong.

He didn't say anything.

Lai Xing guessed: "A person like you is lazy and can only enjoy the relationship. Could it be that he has a quarrel with his sister-in-law."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, she continued, "My little sister-in-law doesn't know what kind of fairy character you are. You are so precious, you won't even let me meet you. If you quarrel, just coax it up."

He then took a sip of wine and laughed at himself: "I've been dumped."

Lai Xing was stunned: "There are times when people like you are dumped..."

Seeing that his expression was really ugly, he immediately comforted him, "What kind of person do you want to find? As soon as I walked away from you, someone rushed up immediately, do you believe it?"

She said she was about to leave.

Lin Ruicheng grabbed her arm and said, "Don't make trouble for me."

After all, he left without staying for a long time.

The bustling and hustle and bustle around the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

What's the use of rushing at him for more women? It's not the one he wants, but his heart is just empty.

I got home and drank a few more bottles of wine. I didn't wake up in a daze until noon the next day. When I saw the news on my phone full of news, the agent asked him how to deal with the photographed matter.

He opened his Weibo and found that he had no idea how long he had been on the hot search.

I lit a cigarette a little irritated, and suddenly a glimmer of hope ignites in my heart to check if the person sent him a text message or call him to ask.

Then he flipped over for more than ten minutes and had nothing.

It was only then that I truly felt that she had really given up.

He was like this, and she didn't even ask a question.

Many years later, it seems that history repeats itself.

If she really doesn't ask...

He sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette casually. Lai Xing laughed at him: "Uncle, do you want me to explain to my aunt in person?"

He glanced at her, "Wait a minute."

He believed she would ask, it would only take a little time.

However, for an afternoon, she didn't wait for a few words.

While comforting himself, Xia Tong was still filming, he calmed down and waited patiently.

But at 7 o'clock, he had already received news that the crew had finished work. She had not responded yet. He obviously had a little troublesome expression on his face and was absent-minded when talking to his parents.

Suddenly, the manager of the front desk lobby called him: "Ms. Xia is here. He came from the door he used to walk through. He just entered the elevator. Do you want to find someone to stop him?"

He suddenly laughed: "Of course not."

He turned around and said, "I'll ask my girlfriend to come to the party, don't you mind?"

It's not like asking everyone for advice, it's more like notification.

Lin’s father and mother had long ignored him, but just looked at each other in surprise when he heard this and asked him when he had a girlfriend and whether he was serious.

He said lightly, "Seriously, I plan to marry me."

The three people in the room were obviously shocked.

Lin Ruicheng called the front desk to add a pair of tableware, then repaired his clothes and walked to the door.

Through a door, I could clearly hear her footsteps, but I couldn't wait for her.

He didn't move, afraid that something would make a sound to disturb her.

But for some reason, I suddenly heard the footsteps of her leaving again.

She didn't come in.

He frowned, took out his cell phone and sent her WeChat message: [Amu, come in.]

When Xia Tong received this WeChat, she knew that there were misunderstandings here that she didn't know, but she didn't expect it to be so dramatic. The thought that the scene of catching a villain turned into meeting her parents.

Lin Ruicheng looked at her with a smile, as if asking casually: "Why, do you really think I'll touch someone else?"

He smiled in his eyes as he said this, his hands tweaked her soft black wavy hair one after another, but his fingertips were cold.

Xia Tong knew that this meant that he had already explained the situation and it was his turn to get angry.

She lowered her eyes and leaned against his shoulder, without saying anything for a while.

That's the default.

It’s not that I don’t trust his character, but that I feel deeply inferior in my bones, and I always feel that she is not worthy of him.

Lin Ruicheng turned his head and could kiss her lips with a slight bow.

He asked, "Why don't you speak?"

Xia Tong was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I saw that your phone was not answered this morning, and you saved her number. I believed in you, so I dared to come directly. But - I was still scared."

Lin Ruicheng asked: "What are you afraid of?"

Xia Tong closed her eyes gently, leaned against his arms, and said nothing.

Lin Ruicheng asked tentatively: "I'm not really afraid that I treat you?"

Xia Tong shook his head: "I know you are sincere."

Lin Ruicheng pinched the tip of her chin: "What's the matter? I've been begging for marriage."

Xia Tong bites her lip.

He usually gives people a casual feeling, and the proposal is more like taking the opportunity to ask casually, not at all serious, so that she can't tell whether he is serious or not.

After hearing this, Lin Ruicheng frowned and said indifferently: "Ask casually?"

His voice was extremely calm, but it was inexplicably scary, "Why don't I ask others casually? And - you gave you a ring in college, do you know what it means?"

That was the first time he gave a girl's ring. After picking it for a few days, he was given the title of "only using money to send people."

Xia Tong lowered her head a little guiltyly.

She now knows that he is serious because even his parents took her to see her.

Seeing that he was obviously angry, she took the initiative to reach out and hug his waist, leaned on his cheek and kissed him: "I'm not afraid now."

Lin Ruicheng really has no temper towards her.

Is there any way? I didn’t say that I like her, and I have been together for six years since she was 16 years old. I have experienced long-distance relationships, living together, breaking up, and getting back together. I just can’t bear to come back to find her.

She showed weakness a little, and his heart suddenly felt like it was melting.

So he pressed her waist and lowered his head to ask her, "Do you agree?"

Xia Tong knew what he was asking-will promise to marry me?

Before she could answer, her body was already a little soft.
To be continued...