She wanted to marry, and he was anxious

Ji Yunxi [Brother Zhexu, I think I do need to take responsibility for that matter. ]

After sending the message, Ji Yunxi placed the phone upside down on the bed, and then covered it tightly with a pillow and quilt, as if this could hide the uneasiness in her heart.

On the other side, the moment the mobile phone message alert sounded, Jiang Zhexu couldn't wait to pick up the phone to check.

I don’t know how many times this has happened so far.

He read the message over and over again, committing every word to memory.

After a while, Jiang Zhexu leaned back on the sofa, his hand holding the phone gently resting on his chest, the corners of his mouth raised as high as possible.

Although this is not the best answer, it is already a very good result, isn’t it?

After sending the message, Ji Yunxi soon regretted it.

After all, Jiang Zhexu had never shown any intention in that direction towards her, not to mention that he said those words last night after drinking.

As she didn't hear the notification sound of the message on her phone for a long time, Ji Yunxi became more certain that Jiang Zhexu might have just talked nonsense after drinking last night.

Thinking of this result, for some reason, she felt a pang of sadness in her heart and her vision began to blur.

"Ding." Finally, the phone rang. Ji Yunxi quickly dug out the phone that she had just buried.

A tear fell from the corner of my eye, and I saw the light again.

Jiang Zhexu [Can I invite you to dinner tomorrow? My long-lost girlfriend. ]

Ji Yunxi stared at the message on her phone and laughed unconsciously. She felt her face getting hot and her heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster.

She held the phone in both hands against her chest and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Inside Qinyaju, Ji Hanzhou closed his eyes and let Ye Zhihan lead his hand and walk forward.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

"Should I open it now?"

"Ah."

When Ji Hanzhou opened his eyes, he saw a photo frame more than one meter high placed in front of him. The person in the picture was himself, and the signature was Ye Zhihan.

My heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. Was it touching? Of course, but it was more than that.

Is there happiness? Of course there is! But it is far from enough.

Finally, he rubbed Ye Zhihan's wrist lovingly, his Adam's apple rolling, and thousands of words turned into silence at this moment.

After a long time, he finally found his voice: "You must have worked so hard during this period just to paint this picture. It must be very tiring."

Every time he spoke a word, his throat felt like it was being scraped by a razor blade.

Ji Hanzhou is much taller than Ye Zhihan, but when they are together, she never needs to look up, just like now.

"Do you like this birthday present?" Ye Zhihan waited expectantly for the answer from the person in front of him.

Ji Hanzhou gently held her in his arms, rested his head gently on her shoulder, and finally buried his head in her neck: "I like you, how could I not like you."

Ji Hanzhou held her for a long time until her legs felt numb. She pushed him gently: "Ji Hanzhou, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Hanzhou sniffed her hair, raised his head and said, "It's okay, I just want to hold you like this forever."

Ye Zhihan was burned by his fiery eyes and lowered her head: "Ji Hanzhou, you are here again."

Ji Hanzhou thought that Ye Zhihan's reaction whenever she was shy was extremely cute. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but want to tease her, but he was afraid of scaring her away.

"I want to hang this painting in the living room, is that okay?" Ji Hanzhou asked Ye Zhihan.

"This painting is already yours, you can do whatever you want with it."

"But mine still belongs to Madam, right? Our Madam is the one who makes the decision."

Ye Zhihan glared at Ji Hanzhou angrily and stomped his feet back and forth: "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back to my room first."

Looking at Ye Zhihan's back as he ran away, Ji Hanzhou shouted with a smile: "Okay, I'll be there later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhihan obviously quickened his pace.

Ji Hanzhou's face was filled with a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. Then he took out his mobile phone and took many photos of the painting from different angles.

Ye Zhihan returned to his room after taking a shower and habitually picked up his phone to check if there were any messages.

Although his phone was full of unread messages at the moment, Ye Zhihan still saw an unread message from Wen Yining, one of his pinned contacts.

[Baby, how is it going? Has my wish to be a godmother progressed? ]

Ye Zhihan shook her head helplessly after seeing the message, and suddenly thought of the gift from Wen Yining that she had opened last night. She gritted her teeth and edited a message, her fingers tapping the phone screen vigorously.

[You are really my good sister. You really don’t care about my life or death at all. ]

As soon as the message was sent, the other party replied immediately.

[What do you mean, please don't tell me you just woke up now? ]

[One day and one night, you two are too intense. 】

Ye Zhihan: [I was thinking too much. I woke up at noon.]

[If it really lasted a whole day and a whole night, you should be crying your heart out now.]

Wen Yining: [What are you talking about? Pah, pah, pah.]

[What? Wake up at noon? ]

[I was worried that Boss Ji might not be able to do it before, but now it seems that I was just worrying for no reason. ]

[Boss Ji is too unsympathetic to women. ]

[I didn't expect the clothes I gave her would be so powerful. ]

While reading the message, Ye Zhihan comforted herself: It’s okay, it’s okay, she’s my dearest friend, just be patient, just be patient.

She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

[Don't mention your tattered clothes anymore, or don't blame me for not recognizing you as my sister. ]

Wen Yining: [No, if you don’t like this kind, I’ll give you another style next time.]

Ye Zhihan glanced in the direction of the closet. She couldn't imagine if she had really worn that dress yesterday...

She quickly sent a message: [Please be a human being. ]

Wen Yining: [Isn’t this for the sake of seeing the future flowers of our motherland as soon as possible? ]

[Hey, maybe there are already flower buds now. ]

Ye Zhihan: [You have been permanently blocked now. ]

The next day, Ye Zhihan was having breakfast when he received a message from Wen Yining.

[Baby, take a look at your husband's circle of friends. ]

Ye Zhihan: [You mean Ji Hanzhou? ]

Wen Yining: [Do you have other husbands? ]

Ye Zhihan opened the Moments with doubt. As far as she could remember, except for the day they got their marriage certificate, she had never seen Ji Hanzhou post on Moments again.

She scrolled down quickly and found Ji Hanzhou's profile picture.

He sent three photos in total, all of which were of the painting she gave him last night.

Caption: I am honored to be a character created by Mrs. Ji.

Ye Zhihan looked up at the man who was eating breakfast, and continued to check her Moments.

The time of discovery was shown to be 8 hours ago.

Ye Zhihan muttered in his heart: Eight hours ago, isn't that right? Oh, right. I seemed to have seen Ji Hanzhou looking at his phone late last night. It turned out that he was posting to Moments.

She curled her lips unconsciously and looked through the comments below. They only had a few common friends.