But what can he do?

When it was time for him to protect, when it was time for him to work hard, he was not by her side, and it was someone else who protected his beloved better than him.

He was jealous of Gu Wentao's chic and absolute, and before leaving, he was unwilling to take him out for a drink.

What's the use of these futile struggles, in the end, they didn't just walk away, and since then they have withdrawn from Zeng Yirou's life.

Now, at this moment, Zeng Yirou, who realized the true feelings in her heart, became more dazed and at a loss.

After she was reborn, she kept telling herself to say goodbye to the past completely, not to repeat the mistakes of her previous life, and to embark on an irreparable old path.

She was also very confident that she really liked Qian Yiming.

However, now her futile efforts have become a joke.

What is she, reborn, for?

She once thought that she was reborn just to meet Qian Yiming.

As a result, he was gone.

Gu Wentao is here again.

She went round and round and went back to square one.

Why didn't she seem to have changed at all?

The more I think about it, the more pessimistic I become, the more disgusted and disappointed I am with myself.

One moment, he was obviously still happy, but the next second, it turned into self-blame.

She's so inexplicable.

Gu Wentao was happily opening his birthday present.

This was the first gift he received from Zeng Yirou in this life.

Whatever it is, it's worth his life's collection.

When he opened the gift box and saw the sky-blue purse inside, he was amazed.

Although his understanding of embroidery is limited to some common sense, and there is not so much deeper experience, it does not prevent him from liking and appreciating this purse at the moment.

The sky blue silk is embroidered with white auspicious clouds, the two ancient characters of the small seal are awe-inspiring, and the winds and tassels next to them add a bit of gorgeousness and beauty.

Gu Wentao carefully took out the purse from the box, only to smell that the purse still had a faint fragrance of tea, and pinched it lightly, there were still some things in it.

Zeng Yirou came back to his senses, and just saw Gu Wentao looking at the purse in turn, sniffing it, and explained: "This is a purse, which can hold some small things in ancient times, and now it is an ornament." So, I stuffed a sachet inside, which was very fresh and said to have a calming effect.

You can use it as a sachet for the time being, and when the aroma inside is gone, I will replace it with the sachet you want. ”

Gu Wentao immediately shook his head and said, "No need! I think this faint fragrance smells very good, and the calming effect you mentioned is just practical for me, you can put it at the head of the bed and sleep with it every day.

I love your gift so much, it's so delicate at first glance that I know it's made with care.

It's the best gift I've ever received in my life! ”

Gu Wentao's undisguised love for birthday gifts finally diluted a little bit of Zeng Yirou's doubts and self-loathing about himself just now, and chuckled: "It's not as exaggerated as you say, it's just a small purse, only your palm is big, where is it as good as you say!" ”

The two praised each other a few words, and finally, Zeng Yiyi blushed, glared at him, and threatened him to say these indigestion words again, and she turned away.

Gu Wentao gave up and changed the topic.

He greeted the waiter covertly, and then, a foreigner playing a violin came out of the restaurant, played a cheerful tune, and walked up to them.

Many people in the restaurant looked over and whispered.

Zeng Yirou was also confused, and she didn't know what the situation was now.

This is not my birthday, how can there be other links?

Could it be the birthday surprise that Gu Wentao prepared for himself?

Well, this conjecture is disgusting.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter sent a big bouquet of roses and handed it to Gu Wentao.

Zeng Yirouxin jumped to his throat all of a sudden, his eyes widened like copper bells, he bit his lip, and looked at Gu Wentao nervously.

She had a hunch that he was going to do something that she couldn't refuse, full of anticipation and afraid of what would happen.

Things happened as Zeng Yirou had predicted.

Gu Wentao held a bouquet of flowers, knelt down on one knee in front of Zeng Yirou in front of the restaurant, raised his head, faced her, and said affectionately: "Yirou, how long have we known each other?"

It's been almost five years, right?

However, in my heart, we have known each other for a lifetime.

I always had the illusion that we had known each other in a previous life.

No matter how much time has passed, no matter how many setbacks and ups and downs we have experienced between us, I have always wanted to tell you that my heart will never change, even if it is at the cost of my life, I will not hesitate to do it.

I like you, to Rou!

I will protect you for the rest of my life.

I will love you with all I have, and I will tell everyone with practical actions that you are my life, all I have!

From now on, as much glory as I have, you will have as much glory.

As far and as high as I can go, how far and how high you will be happy.

So, Zeng Yirou promised me that let's be my girlfriend on the premise of getting married! ”

Gu Wentao said, holding the bouquet high in front of Zeng Yirou.

Zeng Yirou's eyes were full of hazy tears, his nose was full of the fragrance of flowers, and his mind was full of his sworn words.

Every word of his, every word was striking at her heart, and the hard shell that wrapped that fragile and sensitive heart began to crack, one after another, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

Not because of how beautiful his words are, how ostentatious, how exciting.

On the contrary, those words are particularly unpretentious.

She was moved because she knew what he said, and he would definitely do it.

She believed in him more than she believed in herself.

At this time in the restaurant, everyone stopped dining, and they were all excited to hear such a touching confession, and they didn't know who was leading the way, and they began to shout: "Promise him!" Promise him! ……”

The others in the restaurant were dragged along and began to shout: "Promise him!" Promise him ......"

All the sounds come together, and it's so powerful.

The tears in Zeng Yirou's eyes finally fell.

hand, took the rose in his hand.

Gu Wentao got up, pulled Zeng Yirou into his arms, and gave her a tight hug.

There was a round of applause in the restaurant.

Others coaxed: "Kiss one!" Kiss one! ”

Zeng Yirou didn't want to raise her head anymore.

She felt like she had lost her face in the Pacific Ocean.

Gu Wentao naturally knew that Zeng had a thin face like milk skin, held her head with one hand, and left the noisy restaurant with a half-hugging person.