His question made Han Yurou choke. Facing his innocent eyes, Han Yurou remained silent.

She shook her head: "I'm not."

It seemed impossible to explain this problem to him.

"Then who am I?" Rong Jincheng's voice was clear and low, like gurgling water washing away the dust.

"I..." Han Yurou was asked by him, who did she think he was?

Rong Jincheng simply tilted his head and looked at her, silently waiting for her answer.

Han Yurou thought for a while: "You said before that you wanted to propose to me."

"Then you are my fiancée."

"No, you haven't proposed yet!" Han Yurou said silently, as if she couldn't explain clearly.

"Then I propose to you now, and you marry me." Rong Jincheng suddenly took her hand, tightly wrapped it in his palm, and held it, "Marry me, Rourou."

Han Yurou was stunned again. She took out a hand and hit his head, and stood up quickly: "Rong Jincheng! You are kidding me!"

She really thought he had lost his memory or had lost his mind.

It turned out to be fake!

A faint smile appeared on Rong Jincheng's pale face: "Marry me, I will be very good to you, so good that I don't even have to live with you."

"How many lives do you have? You don't value your life at all. This time, your heart stopped beating several times in the hospital and you were on the verge of death."

"Weren't we single before? There are no worries about being single. And you know, young people are very angry and impulsive, so they did it without thinking too much." Rong Jincheng actually woke up long ago, "If you are by my side in the future,

, no matter what I do, I will think carefully before doing it.”

When Han Yurou didn't come, he heard from the nurse that she had been taking care of him and came to see him almost every day.

Rong Jincheng's eyes were sparkling with tears. He didn't know what it meant to be moved for a long time, but his heart was still moved by Han Yurou again and again.

The human heart is also made of flesh.

He really loves her!

Saying that, Rong Jincheng took Han Yurou's hand and hugged her into his arms!

He held her waist tightly and refused to let go.

She may hit him or scold him, but he just wants to hug her. The most real feeling is to be able to hold her.

He was afraid that if he let go, she would run away again.

Just like four years ago, Jinyuan's servant told him that she was gone and left without saying a word.

He was extremely afraid of that feeling.

He wants to cherish her and love her well, as long as she is willing to give him this chance.

"Rourou, Rourou, would you marry me? I have nothing in my life except you. You are my only dependence and attachment in this world. I want to do anything for you, as long as you marry me.

.”

"Let go...you're tightening it too tight..."

"I won't let go. If I let go, you will run away."

"Where am I going?"

"But you really know how to run." Rong Jincheng said, half aggrieved and half coquettish, but refused to let go.

He didn't expect to see her when he opened his eyes.

When he was shot in the head, he thought this was the end of his life.

But it's not a dream now, he can still hold Han Yurou.

He couldn't bear to let go.

"I won't run away. Just let go. If you have anything to say, say it slowly. The days ahead will be long."

"You haven't answered my question yet, will you marry me?"

"You also know that you have nothing, how can I marry you?"

"I will try my best."

"Then work hard."

"Yes." Rong Jincheng let go of his hand, his eyes filled with clear light and smile.
Chapter completed!