Life has been really colorful for Zhao Yiran recently, and sometimes the changes in life are truly unexpected.

Just like last summer, she would never have imagined that her living environment would be completely disrupted and re-established in less than a year.

She didn't have the desire to socialize too much before, but now she is very comfortable and enjoys integrating into Dong Fang's circle of friends. One happy event after another makes her endlessly happy.

The two had not talked in detail, so Dong Fang did not know whether the woman was really willing to make more friends.

He only knows one thing, that is, Zhao Yiran is more lively and colorful now than before, which is also affirmed by other friends and family members who know her.

On the way home from the wedding, the man had to sit in the passenger seat because he drank the wedding wine.

He looked tired after spending half the afternoon, and he lay back on the comfortable seat without any bones and stared at the driver Zhao Yiran sideways.

Alcohol doesn't make him drunk, it just makes him talk more and make him more mentally sensitive.

"I have been so busy with my friends lately that I have neglected our two-person world. Will you blame me?"

The man's mellow voice rang in his ears, causing Zhao Yiran to subconsciously turn around and glance at him before quickly returning to look at the road.

I wonder why he asked this question.

"No, how could it be? I was the one who encouraged you to take me out to play more often." Her tone was lively. Although her eyes were not directed at Dong Fang, every word expressed that she was only happy and did not blame her.

Is it possible that lovers influence each other, and he makes me more and more naughty, while he is infected by her and becomes more and more sensitive and suspicious?

This was so unlike Dong Fang in her mind.

"On the contrary, I feel that this kind of life is more breathtaking now." Zhao Yiran indeed thinks so. Compared with before, she also liked the small life of just two people at home with Dong Fang, but the days they spent together became more and more intense.

Many times, she found that not only ordinary life makes people feel happy.

When she gets along with family and friends on both sides, she can feel more of the joy of belonging, and she or the other person has completely integrated into each other's life circle.

Simply for Zhao Yiran, she feels that this method makes the relationship more vivid and makes the two people feel closer and closer.

The car drove to the underground garage, and the building covered the sky in the evening.

Entering the elevator, the woman did not press the corresponding floor button.

Dong Fang wondered, "Why are you going to the first floor?"

"My dad said that he went to the morning market this morning and bought a lot of fresh vegetables. Knowing that we were cooking at home, he just ordered a flash delivery and gave us some." The woman said proudly, as if she could just get these vegetables when she got home.

It’s time to show off your skills.

They were the only two people in the elevator room. After hearing Zhao Yiran's words, the man suddenly felt that the smell of fireworks was extremely strong.

On the contrary, it was the little things that made people aware of it. When Dong Fang heard what she said, he felt that this kind of life was very similar to the daily life of a young couple going home from work to pick up the fresh vegetables sent by his father-in-law at the inn.

They are becoming more and more skilled and getting closer. Not only the two parties, but also the families of both parties.

The man stood on her left side. The palm that was originally on the woman's right shoulder moved upwards and gently pinched the right side of her face. "My father-in-law is helping me indirectly. He even saves money on buying groceries."

Already."

Because the two people were very close to each other and in the same small closed space, Zhao Yiran's left arm was close to the man's waist and abdomen. As he spoke, he could feel the slight vibration in his abdominal cavity.

A low, lazy hoarse voice.

Zhao Yiran's heart trembled. The words "father-in-law" he said were very captivating. The man said it calmly, but she heard it passionately.

"You are so beautiful and so narcissistic." The elevator door opened slowly, and she dared to leave these words and stepped out without stopping.

Dong Fang finally carried two large bags in his hand. After getting on the elevator again, an old lady who was riding with him asked, "Young man, where did you buy the celery? It looks very fresh."

The two bundles are green and shiny, standing straight out of the bag. The leaves on the top are also fresh, and the fragrance can be faintly smelled in a small environment.

"Grandma, my father-in-law sent this. I don't know which morning market it was at." The man said with some regret in his tone and said sorry at the end.

"Oh, it's okay. The celery in the supermarket is a little wilted. I saw you looking good and wanted to ask." The kind-faced old lady replied, and then carefully moved her eyes to look at the woman standing next to the man. "

This is your lover, right? They are a perfect match, and the couple is very happy. They are also remembered by their elders, and even when they buy groceries, they will take you with them."

Dong Fang put a happy smile on his face and replied to her that he thought so too.

Zhao Yiran, who was standing next to him, smiled restrained and shyly. Just a moment ago, he was restrained by the man's father-in-law, but now he was troubled by the old woman's words of love.

Lover, this kind of title is considered by women to be the most meaningful name for their partner. It seems that only the literati in ancient times or the knowledgeable old professors in universities today would use it.

Reserved and subtle without lacking deep meaning.

"Celery is delicious, and it tastes great with meat or dried spices." The old lady also nodded and smiled, and chatted a few words about home cooking.

He also praised that young people nowadays rarely cook by themselves after work, and most of them take out takeaways. People like them are rare.

The old lady's floor was high. When the two people behind her got off the elevator, Dong Fang took a handful of parsley from his pocket and handed it to the old lady's hand, "Grandma, we can't finish all the dishes. I'll give you a handful and you'll treat it as a treat."

Help us share some of it."

The old man's reaction was slower, and by the time she understood, the elevator door was slowly closing.

"Hey, thank you so much, young man. I'll be firing soon. I'm staying at 2203 and you two can come over for dinner later!"

When the elevator door closed, they were no longer neighbors on the same floor who only met each other once.

Zhao Yiran walked behind, and she was also experiencing this harmonious and beautiful life.

People say that if you want to see whether a man is worth trusting, you can't just look at his attitude towards you. What you have to refer to is how he treats other people, even people with lower status.

Whether it is a waiter in a restaurant, a fan who really likes him, or a stranger, a child, or an elderly person who has only met him once... Dong Fang has always been kind, friendly and respectful to them.

Zhao Yiran saw this in his eyes again and again, and felt happy over and over in his heart that he had found a good man.

She thought that she had lived up to what Zheng Mengyao said to her in front of the elevator that night.

Don't be with a man who is only good to you, find someone with good character.

That way, even if his love slowly fades over the next few decades, he won't be harsh on you.

After cleaning up, the two people lay quietly on the bed, without communication or movement, but they both knew that the other was awake.

They just lay flat on both sides of the soft bed without touching each other, looking at the empty ceiling above their heads intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were recollecting everything during this period of time from their own perspective.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that a long time had passed, and the two of them had had a big quarrel, a cold war, and then reconciled.

I participated in a friend's proposal and witnessed the long-distance love race of my teammates finally have a beautiful result.

Every bit of experience challenges them to stay together wholeheartedly.

Suddenly, "Zhao Yiran, can we get married?"

These words did not enter Dong Fang's mind, but blurted out in an instant.

The woman who heard this was startled, and her heart skipped a beat.

Is he... proposing to me again?

She trembled, "What for?" She answered subconsciously, as if the article was wrong.

The man turned his head towards him and asked seriously again, as if this could show that he was indeed not impulsive.

Zhao Yiran turned her head and looked back at him disobediently, and said, "...you can't believe what a man says in bed."

A woman's head can always come up with many weird and unconvincing reasons at various critical moments.

Saying that she agreed did not express it clearly. Saying that she refused did not seem to completely block the road.

Anyone else might be scratching their heads at this time, but Dong Fang, who has long been used to it, would certainly have some tricks to deal with her.

Due to the speed again, the long silence was disrupted by the man's movements, which complemented each other and made his movements unusually obvious.

Dong Fang suddenly sat up from the bed, then quickly stood up with his feet on the ground, turned around and faced the woman on the bed again.

"I want to get married to you."

Zhao Yiran, who was still lying there, was startled by this action. The man in front of him was naked, and his dark skin seemed to actively cast a shadow on his strong figure. His muscles were obvious, his lines were smooth, and he had wide shoulders and a thin waist.

Demonstrates the standards of being a professional athlete.

Between the circumstances, the woman also heard the sound of the friction between bare feet and the ground. He didn't even put on slippers, and his feet were bare at the moment.

After hearing what he said in bed, the man stood on the ground and said it again. After Zhao Yiran realized what he said, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, which was completely defeated by his serious and humorous behavior.

"Are you proposing to me?" The man was confused as he spoke with a smile.

Dong Fang thought to himself, yes, what is he doing? Is it possible that he just let her marry him?

Regret suddenly felt like my mind was thrown thousands of miles away.

Then the woman said, "I don't accept it."

The seemingly serious tone of rejection made the man panic for a moment. What does it mean?

Does she not accept her ridiculous ways or does she not accept herself?

He was so frightened that he immediately returned to the bed and got into the quilt again. The distance between the two of them was only a few centimeters. He stared at the woman's deep gaze on him again, "Why?"

He asked the question in a hurry and did not complete the question. What exactly did he not accept?

"Do you think any other couple proposes marriage so hastily?" The woman complained deliberately pretending to be dissatisfied. She was about to go to bed in the middle of the night, and her boyfriend suddenly asked if they wanted to get married. Such a way of proposing was really her first time.

Saw it once.
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