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395. I’m still a blank piece of paper【4】

"This one is for making soup. In order to learn this, I even bought a casserole from Korea! The signature soup is tomato and beef brisket soup! And this one, home-style stir-fry! It's more practical..."

Zong Zhenglie kept talking until finally there was only one book left in his hand.

Sheng Xin looked over and saw that the fonts on the cover were large and shiny.

【Confinement recipes】

Confinement recipe?!

"This... I'll read it when I have time. It will come in handy sooner or later!" Zong Zhenglie felt that the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. He quickly put the book into the storage box and turned around.

Looking at Sheng Xin, "All the work is ready now, just waiting for you, the hostess, to move in."

"Zong Zhenglie, is it worth doing this?"

"Um?"

"I said..." Sheng Xin pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "Is it worth it for you to do this?"

"Why isn't it worth it?" Zong Zhenglie shrugged inexplicably, "I think what I do is very happy, so it's worth it."

Although he has been waiting, he is sure that he will be with Sheng Xin.

"But... is it still possible... between us?" Sheng Xin frowned, lowered his head and looked at his hands, wanting to continue saying something, but was blocked again.

Zong Zhenglie didn't feel like he was hit. Instead, his handsome face was still smiling optimistically, "Sheng Xin, I have spent three years waiting for you. Do you think this problem is a setback for me? I know.

What happened in the past was more or less my fault. If I could be firmer with you and cut off contact with Guanna from the beginning, maybe that kind of thing wouldn't happen! But...

.When you left my side, I really...except to find a goal for myself, I don't know what else I can do."

He had been depressed, sunk, and even thought about using self-harm to force her back.

But those are all things of the past.

He stood up, and this was the result.

The process is not important, what is important is that she finally came back.

"But......."

"No buts." Zong Zhenglie stretched out his hand to clamp her wrists, and then held her catkins tightly in his hands, "Sheng Xin, you know, I have never used such a formal and serious tone with you before.

Talk, but this time is different. I want to tell you very seriously and formally. You are mine and the scenery of my life. If you miss it, you will never be there again, so I will use all my strength to catch you.

!Don’t think it’s a burden, I’m doing this for myself, it’s my selfish desire to live in your landscape forever.”

Sheng Xin moved her lips and said in a small voice, "Maybe there is a more exciting scenery ahead than mine?"

Everyone can't have only one chance.

"Impossible." Zong Zhenglie categorically rejected, "No one can create this scenery more wonderfully than you! My life is decided by me, so it is up to me to judge whether it is wonderful or not. It is not what other people say is wonderful.

Wonderful.”

As Sheng Xin listened, she suddenly didn't know how to face him.

She...can't sort herself out now.

Somewhat too sudden.

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(I have been so tortured by the heir these past few days that I am not even in the mood to write anything~ It’s so sad~ hahahaha)


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