quit love

Chapter 131 Dreams Come True
"Can you accept me?" He knelt down on one knee and raised the fiery red rose high above his head, which was really funny.

The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of roses, and the enchanting fiery red flowers bloom strangely in the dark night.

Dad walked over slowly, step by step, walking very heavily.

I don't know how he will think of a daughter like me, he must be extremely sad and disappointed.

Ever since I was a child, I have been a well-behaved and lonely child in the hearts of him and my mother. I never thought that one day, such an earth-shattering event would happen to me.

Dad walked in front of me, and I found that the wrinkles on his face were deep and deepened.He looked at me with old and cloudy eyes, still with that loving expression, which made my tears irresistible.

"When you grow up, Mom and Dad can no longer make decisions for you. Dad believes that you will know what you want." He stroked my hair and patted it lightly, "Go home early."

He walked past me, took his mother who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, and went home together.

I know that there are always two such people around me supporting me, no matter what, they will not give up on me.

My life became more and more detached from that horrible sad dream, and I ran forward and never looked back.

He took Chu Yao's flowers uncontrollably with both hands, and he hugged me tightly into his arms, tightly, tightly, hugging me with enough strength to suffocate me.

"Thank you." His voice was very low, but in my ear, it made me almost die of happiness.

Such a night, such a beautiful red rose, the sweetness of love, suddenly overturned, overwhelming, and buried everything.

He said, thank you.

Why?I am so happy that I am about to faint!
Is this a dream come true?

He said thank you because my love also made him find a shoulder to rely on. I have the ability to make him no longer feel lonely in his heart, right?
At that time, love was like a slow poison. It took a long time after the poisoning to be noticed slowly, but by that time, it was already too late.

(End of this chapter)