615, the male protagonist's confession is here

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Liang Jizhou looked at the New Year's painting and said seriously: "I thought you would be willing to be my real wife." ”

"Brother Jizhou, I didn't mean that, I meant us, we are still young, we should focus on our careers, we can do it at any time after getting the certificate and the wedding banquet, don't rush to ...... it for a while"

"But I want to marry you." Liang Jizhou stared at the eyes of the New Year's paintings, he had already had this idea before he came back from the provincial capital, and when he heard Zhou Qinggang's words to the New Year's paintings that day, he was even more determined in his thoughts.

The Nian picture looked at Liang Jizhou's aggressive eyes, but he was a little evasive.

This Liang Jizhou, is he forcing marriage?

"Brother Jizhou, you're still a student, I think we can wait until you graduate before we get married."

Liang Jizhou said: "Don't worry, although our school prohibits falling in love on campus, we are not allowed to get married." ”

The New Year's painting is scolding her mother in her heart,, what kind of school is this, love is not allowed, and marriage is allowed!

"I don't think it's okay, you're busy with your studies and career now, if you get married, I'm afraid it will distract you!"

"No, getting married, after having you, it will only make me more confident and motivated to fight, because I want to give you the best of everything."

Liang Jizhou looked at the woman in front of him affectionately, and at this moment he took out his sincerity and handed it to her, hoping that she could see and face it.

Nian Hua smiled and said, "I'm all a fish on your chopping board, and I won't run away." Besides, in case you~~"

The New Year's painting originally wanted to say that if you meet someone you like in the future, you can have other choices, but when the words came to your lips, you held it back.

It can be seen that Liang Jizhou's words to her are sincere, she doesn't want to say unpleasant things on such a family day at this time, find a suitable opportunity to make it clear after marriage, and now it is the king to change the topic.

"What if?"

"In case of that, hehe, in case of ......." Nian Hua was thinking about how to deal with it, and Liang Shangkun's voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Jizhou, come out and do a favor!"

In the eyes of the New Year's painting, this voice is really a natural sound, saving her from fire and water at a critical moment.

"Dad called you."

Liang Jizhou stared at the New Year's painting, sighed softly, got up and walked out of the room.

The New Year's painting was greatly relieved.

Cowering in the quilt, the New Year's painting was irritable.

Why did Liang Jizhou mention that he wanted to get married?

The New Year's painting is true and there has been no such plan, if Liang Jizhou asks again, what should I do?

Thinking about it, the New Year's painting fell asleep in a daze.

Many men in Chinese New Year's Eve will keep the New Year, and rush to the land temple just after twelve o'clock to grab the first incense, just like many rich people now go to the temple on Chinese New Year's Eve to hit the bell and grab the first.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, every house was brightly lit, and the sound of firecrackers began to rise and fall, continuously, only to see many men on the road carefully holding the high incense to the only land temple in the village, and then put a row of lights to make a perfect end to the New Year, and then went home to rest.

When Liang Jizhou returned to the room, the New Year's picture on the bed was sleeping horizontally with the quilt, and one leg was still exposed. He walked to the side of the bed, undressed and got into bed, helped her adjust her sleeping position and covered the quilt, and the two of them lay opposite each other.

Liang Jizhou looked at her smiling eyebrows when she was asleep, stretched out his hand and gently covered her curved eyebrows, and gently flicked his fingertips.

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