As soon as Yu Gangan walked out of the door of the inpatient building, he saw the little white face and the eldest aunt standing by the flower bed in front of him.

The little white face was still holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, the same as the roses that Fang Zhihan had just held.

She subconsciously turned around, trying to bypass them, but it was too late.

The eldest aunt spotted her with sharp eyes, and she began to shout from afar: "Gangan, Gangan......"

Yang Tianyou ran to her as fast as he could, holding a rose in his hand, knelt on one knee, and put the ring in front of her: "If the love between the two is long, how can it ......be in the morning and twilight?"

Yu Gangan shuddered at his sudden verses: "......"

"I always thought that love should be like this, until you were injured and unconscious, and you never regretted it, and you were haggard for Yixiao, I knew how much I loved you, and I definitely couldn't live without you, you are my heart and my liver is my whole life, I can only breathe with you, please marry me, Gangan, I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world!"

Yu Gangan felt goosebumps all over his body, and he was about to stand up: "........."

That's too sour, isn't it?

Using ancient poems and Internet red sentences to propose?

Was Fang Zhihan's "husband" stimulated them?

Afraid that she was coaxed by Fang Zhihan?

And then their ghost idea came to naught?

What is this uncle's family doing, and how much benefit does it give this little white face, so that he will be willing to marry a strange woman.

The eldest aunt also caught up at this time, and her panting tone was full of joy: "Gangan, it's really good, you and Tianyou can finally achieve positive results, it's so romantic, marry him, marry him......"

While clapping your hands, repeat the last three words.

She coaxed like this, and suddenly all the people around her were just watching the excitement, and they all shouted: "Marry him, marry him......"

After all, couples who truly love each other want to achieve positive results, which is a romantic and touching thing.

Yang Tianyou was encouraged by others and smiled even more happily.

He looked around at the people around him with grateful eyes, and then looked at Yu Gangan affectionately: "Marry me, Gangan, in the next ten, twenty, fifty years, and even in the next life, in the next life, I will definitely love you as much as now!" ”

Yu Gangan listened to the urging sounds around him, and only felt that 10 million grass and mud horses were stepping through his head.

This group of melon-eating people who don't know the truth are coaxing.

But it's also to blame this aunt, she is really scheming.

This is to take the opportunity to drive the ducks into the sedan chair, and use the power of the masses to force her to agree to the marriage proposal.

Yu Gangan hooked his lips and said lightly: "You graduated from the drama or the Chinese opera, this marriage proposal performance is very incisive and vivid." ”

Between the eyebrows and eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, there is full of cynicism.

Yang Tianyou's face subconsciously stiffened for a moment.

But then he laughed again, and then spoke in a more sincere tone than just now: "Gangan, I know that you have amnesia now, and you don't remember me now, I don't know if proposing to you now is a sign of love for you, but I am sure that I will really be good to you for the rest of my life, so you can marry me!" ”

Yu Gangan smiled with a smile in his eyes, but his voice coldly threw out two words: "Don't marry!" ”