Chapter 11: Drunken Proposal

Xuan Ziyi walked into He Jing's house, He Jing turned on the switch of the light, and Xuan Ziyi saw that the room where He Jing lived was three bedrooms and two living rooms.

"Your room is so big?" Xuan Ziyi couldn't help but sigh.

"All three of them have to have their own rooms, and it's not convenient for my mother and sister to come over. My sister is married. He Jing brought the dishes into the kitchen and explained to Xuan Ziyi.

Xuan Ziyi then observed the whole room, the room was about more than 100 square meters, three bedrooms, and only one of the rooms had an open door, which was estimated to be He Jing's room. A living room, a dining room. In the dining room, there is a rectangular table that seats six people opposite each other, and two rows of chairs surround the table. Adjacent to the dining room is the kitchen, the kitchen is not big, about more than ten square meters, the sink, kitchenware, refrigerator will fill the kitchen. The living room is about 30 square meters, and a gray cloth sofa can accommodate five people at the same time. Facing the sofa is a TV wall,The TV wall is dark green,Except for a 52-inch TV inlaid in it,There are no other furnishings,The shelves are empty。 The whole room is slightly messy, and the corners of the room are full of all kinds of clutter. Scattered newspapers, shoeboxes, empty vases, disorderly and messily stacked together. There are dirty clothes piled up on the sofa, and the clothes are mainly gray and black. The coffee table and shoe cabinet in the room are all old and bronze furniture with paint peeled. Xuan Ziyi approached the table, gently rubbed her fingers on the table, and found that there was a thin layer of ash on the table, which showed that He Jing had not eaten at the table for a long time.

"You don't usually eat at home?" Xuan Ziyi couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I don't eat at home alone. My sister gave birth and my mother went to take care of her. I've been eating out for the past few months. He Jing was busy in the kitchen.

"I'll clean it up for you" Xuan Ziyi couldn't look at it, and she began to send all the dirty clothes on the gray sofa to the washing machine on the balcony.

"I'm sorry for you, I won't be polite to you, you can clean it up casually." He Jing is not polite, but his heart is beautiful.

Xuan Ziyi saw a pack of Tide first clothes powder next to the washing machine, she stuffed the clothes into the washing machine, and then poured the washing powder into the washing machine and started the whole program of the washing machine. Listening to the water rushing in, she ran to the living room again, took a tray of water from the kitchen with her faceplate, and began to wipe the table and chairs.

He Jing made the sound of chopping vegetables and squeaky stir-fry in the kitchen, and Xuan Ziyi made the sound of cleaning the house and mopping the table, and the sound of the washing machine turning from time to time. This is the harmonic music of every family.

He Jing poked his head out of the kitchen from time to time to look at Xuan Ziyi when cooking, and his heart was full of happiness. He said to himself, "I must marry her, I need her so much". The thought grew stronger and stronger, and it was so intense that he himself found incredible.

After Xuan Ziyi neatly categorized the sundries in the room, the whole room seemed organized. It doesn't feel like it's new, but it looks much cleaner.

The smell of food wafted out of the kitchen, and the whole room was filled with fireworks.

"Hungry?" He Jing looked at Xuan Ziyi and asked her if she was still fiddling with the newspaper in the corner.

"I'm a little hungry, you should ask an hourly worker to come and help you clean up every week," Xuan Ziyi suggested.

"Forget it, I've decided that it's more appropriate to find a hostess for this house, and it's up to you to arrange these things. I don't object to you saying that you want hourly workers. He Jing took a bottle of wine from the kitchen cabinet and came out.

Xuan Ziyi didn't make a sound when she listened, she pretended not to hear it, and didn't speak.

"Come, let's have two drinks" He Jing had already brought all the dishes to the table and greeted Xuan Ziyi.

"It's so fast, it's very rich," Xuan Ziyi looked at the dishes on the table and sighed sincerely.

After a short period of effort, He Jing made six dishes: braised crucian carp, stewed beef brisket with radish, garlic cabbage, preserved egg tofu, cold salad with sea scorpion, and tomato egg soup, which was more than enough for two people to eat.

"Am I worthy to be your husband?" He Jing started attacking again.

"You, can you not keep talking about it" Xuan Ziyi was really afraid that he would continue to say such things.

"I'm serious" He Jing chased after him, he had an idea in his heart, and wanted to let Xuan Ziyi agree to marry him tonight.

"Didn't you say give me time? Besides, what if your mother and sister can't look at me? Xuan Ziyi said this to cut off He Jing's thoughts.

"I have the final say on what I like, and my mother and sister only listen to me and will not interfere with me. Are you saying this because your parents are going to be your lords? He Jing had already poured a sprinkling of the cup for Xuan Ziyi.

"Hmm" Xuan Ziyi lowered her head, her heart began to churn again, she didn't know what would happen to him if she told him about that rainy night?

"Don't worry, I'll take care of your parents." He Jing poured himself wine, picked up his wine glass with his right hand, and put another wine glass in Xuan Ziyi's hand with his left hand.

"Come, respect the love of my heart" As soon as He Jing picked up the wine glass, he was even bolder.

Xuan Ziyi blushed shyly, and could only take the cup handed over by He Jing and touch the cup he was holding.

He Dui raised his head and drank it.

"Eat something before drinking, otherwise it will be easy to get drunk," Xuan Ziyi instructed.

"You are next to you, if you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk" He Jing drank his stomach and his face began to turn red.

"This crucian carp, you cook it deliciously," Xuan Ziyi took a bite of fish with chopsticks, trying to change the topic.

"It's delicious, you can eat more, and I can cook it for you every day in the future." He Jing took another sip of wine, and the interest came.

"I'll be transferred to Shanghai next week, why do you cook it for me every day." Xuan Ziyi also took a sip of wine, slightly sad.

"Then I'll go to Shanghai too, or you won't go. Don't work, I'll support you. When He Jing said this, his eyes stared at Xuan Ziyi.

Xuan Ziyi's face also turned red, she felt that she should say goodbye, otherwise she was afraid that something unexpected would happen next. She was about to stand up and say goodbye, but He Jing had already quickly turned her face over, and was kissed by him when Xuan Ziyi was caught off guard.

Xuan Ziyi hurriedly pushed him away, He Jing suddenly stood up and went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he probably splashed his face with cold water, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Xuan Ziyi: "Ziyi, believe me, I'm serious, no matter what you've experienced before?" As long as you promise me, I will be good to you for the rest of my life and never give up."

Xuan Ziyi was completely stunned by this scene, and she faced He Jing at a loss.

"Ziyi, marry me" He Jing actually took out a ring from his pocket and wanted to put it on Xuan Ziyi.

"No, no, did you drink too much?" Ziyi was so frightened that she hurriedly helped He Jing up.

"If you don't agree, I won't get up" He Jing dragged Ziyi with both hands, asking Ziyi to promise himself.

"Okay, okay, you get up first" Xuan Ziyi could only agree.

"You promised me, you really promised me" He Jing stood up and hugged Xuan Ziyi tightly, and Xuan Ziyi had no way to break free. Because He Jing's mouth has been frantically blocked by Xuan Ziyi's mouth.

It's just that Xuan Ziyi didn't expect that her life had changed dramatically because of He Jing.