Ye Chaochao's memory was pretty good. Ji Yanlin said it was in junior high school and at the school gate. She quickly remembered one thing after taking the photo.
She did reject a boy from the next class at the school gate, but she didn't notice that Ji Yanlin was there at the time.
She didn't like Ji Yanlin at that time. If she had known Ji Yanlin's thoughts at that time, she would probably beat him up again!
Ji Yanlin also smiled, just smiling, with some tears in his eyes, as if he was too excited.
He took a deep breath and continued: "Later I discovered that because our relationship had not been good since childhood, my aunt and my mother had given up on the idea of us being together."
"I was a little angry at the time, thinking how could they say something like this casually and then let it go casually?"
"You may not know that we always met later. That's because I always ran near your school."
Ji Yanlin found it a bit funny, and raised his head slightly, "Otherwise, why do you think we always bump into each other? We are not from the same school, where do so many coincidences come from?"
Ye Chaochao listened with an incredulous expression. She didn't know that Ji Yanlin ran there specifically because of her.
"It wasn't until my sophomore year that I actually just wanted to give you a try and talk to you about dating."
"I was thinking at that time, if you didn't agree, I would tell you that I was just joking with you, and I wouldn't like a girl like you."
"But you agreed. I didn't expect you to agree." Every time he thought about it, Ji Yanlin felt that it was the most correct decision he had ever made.
"Some time ago, there was a little problem between us, which made you suspect that I may no longer love you."
"Ye Chaochao, I want to tell you that every time I take the initiative to approach you, it is proof that I like you!"
Ji Yanlin's voice was slightly choked, and Ye Chaochao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what she should say.
The two looked at each other for a long time. Ji Yanlin took a deep breath. He took out the small box that he had already prepared from his trouser pocket, took a step back and knelt down on one knee.
Ji Yanlin looked up at Ye Chaochao in front of him and asked seriously: "Ye Chaochao, can you marry me?"
Tears burst out of Ye Chaochao's eyes. She said nothing, but stretched out her hand towards Ji Yanlin.
She seems to have always been perfect in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact she is a very contradictory person. She does not rebel like Ji Yanlin, but she yearns for the free life that Ji Yanlin once had.
It seems that no one or anything can restrain him. His life will always be passionate and free, and he can always live the life he wants.
She was attracted by such dazzling Ji Yanlin.
So she often wonders why Ji Yanlin likes such a well-behaved and ordinary person like herself?
Ji Yanlin put the ring on Ye Chaochao's hand, then stood up, pulled Ye Chaochao into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.
At this moment, the lights in the box turned on, and there was a loud noise in the same box. All the relatives and friends were watching this scene with joy.
Ye Chaochao was a little frightened and subconsciously held on to Ji Yanlin.