Chapter 91 Proposal Wen Nianchu walked up to Xie Yue, and before he could say anything, he saw the other party smiling and handing him a car key.
Wen Nianchu lowered his head and raised his eyebrows after seeing the eye-catching logo on the key.
"This is?"
She didn't intend to answer.
After all, she has plenty of cars in her own garage, and she doesn't need to drive herself when she goes out.
"It's a new model, and the color suits you very well. I thought you would like it, so I bought it."
Xie Yue said it as a matter of course.
Wen Nianchu held her forehead and looked at her handsome boyfriend in front of her. She couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was a sweet and helpless laugh.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently tapped his chest:
"Xie, tell the truth. You started out as a college student who needed to pick up trash and apply for poverty relief."
I had a little money, and I spent it all on her?
As a result, I was still wearing unbranded clothes.
He didn't wear much of the clothes she gave him last time.
Xie Yue took the hand she had placed on his chest, a gentle curve at the corner of his lips, and looked at her intently. His answer was still so simple that it made people lose their temper:
"Nothing, I'm just not poor anymore, I've saved some money, and I want to give it all to you."
Wen Nianchu: "Did you scratch the lottery ticket?"
Xie Yue shook his head.
At school, they often take walks together. When they have nothing to do, they will go to the playground to run. After running, they will sit on the grass in the playground and rest together in a daze.
Now, the two of them found a chair close to the shade of the tree.
Xie Yue sat down and began to talk about his past:
"I told you this before, Dean Wu, you still remember, right?"
Wen Nianchu nodded.
Of course she remembered, and the last time she traveled back in time was ten years ago.
Did she even meet this person in person?
"When we were little in the orphanage, Director Wu was like a superman to all of us. No matter what difficulties we encountered, whether we were short of clothes, hungry, or had conflicts with our friends, we were used to running to Director Wu. He had no family of his own, and he had never married or had children. His whole heart was devoted to us children. Back then... we all longed to grow up quickly, to become as gentle and strong as him, and to be a light and support to others."
"Some children at the orphanage require special care and treatment, all of which Director Wu quietly pays for himself. For children like me who struggle with speaking fluently, he accompanies me, helping me practice each sentence, never getting impatient or giving up... In fact, he treats every child this way, with patience and tenderness. So, for me, wherever Director Wu is, that's home. I'm willing to stay by his side forever; he's long been the only family member in my heart."
"I just stayed with him like this, watching the dean send off batch after batch of children."
"It was a very ordinary day."
Xie Yue's voice softened, and he raised his hand, pointing to the quiet tree next to him.
"The dean was standing under the shade of a tree, still smiling at me, when he suddenly collapsed."
Wen Nianchu leaned quietly beside him, having never listened to someone speak so attentively before.
She rarely plays the role of a listener, but because she likes Xie Yue, she is willing to give him some of her time and truly listen to the scars of this silent man in front of her.
Xie Yue continued in a deep voice:
"The hospital said they need an expensive imported medicine that costs 100,000 yuan, but 100,000 yuan seems like an astronomical figure to us."
Wen Nianchu watched a fluttering ginkgo leaf gently fall on Xie Yue's shoulder.
She stepped forward and brushed it away for him:
"Then what?"
Xie Yue: "During that time, I tried every possible method I could think of... I even took the wrong path and made the wrong choice. But money couldn't catch up with time."
"Then I started teaching myself programming, writing code day and night in front of a screen, and I transferred all the money I earned into the hospital's account." He paused, his voice dry. "But it was no use... Everything was just dragging on, just keeping the director alive."
The orphanage has already welcomed a new director.
No one mentioned anymore how Dean Wu once practiced with a stuttering child until late at night, and no one remembered how he saved his own food and quietly put it in the drawer of a hungry child.
All his goodness, all his kindness, was lost in the moment of his fall.
They sat in silence together in the cold and pale ward.
Xie Yue thought of this and looked up at Wen Nianchu. He smiled softly, his long eyelashes drooping and then rising again, and there was a light but sincere tenderness in his smile:
“I thought there would be no more miracles in the world.”
He raised the watch on his wrist. It was the watch Wen Nianchu had given him before. He couldn't take it off and it had supernatural powers.
"But after meeting you, I began to yearn for miracles."
Since there are unexplainable powers in this world, is it possible to use them to keep the most important people?
Xie Yue lowered his eyes.
Not long ago, when I woke up from that long and hazy dream, the system had completely disappeared.
Before disappearing, it left him two wishes and promised to help him realize them.
The moment he struggled out of the nightmare, he didn't hesitate at all.
My first wish is that Wen Nianchu will always be safe and happy in this life, and that everything she wishes for will come true. I hope she will be fearless and always be herself, the most dazzling person standing in the spotlight.
The second wish is to pray that President Wu can wake up, live a long and healthy life, and spend the rest of his life in peace and stability.
Two wishes, neither of them is for myself.
Xie Yue didn't explain what a miracle was, nor did he continue the heavy topic. He just looked at her gently, his eyes like the late autumn sunshine, warm and inclusive:
"I love you more and more every day, even if my initial feelings... were not entirely sincere."
"Missy, I love you."
Wen Nianchu crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked like he was about to ask for an explanation:
"Then tell me what 'not all' means."
"You stuffed some gum into my mouth when we first met. Isn't that love at first sight? Are you completely captivated by me?"
The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of ginkgo leaves in the wind.
Xie Yue looked at her deliberately arrogant look, with an obvious smile in his eyes. Then Xie Yue reached out and gently held her face, lowered his head and kissed her directly.
The kiss was tender and long, carrying all the unspoken words and a deep affection that no longer needed to be confirmed.
After a long time, he slightly retreated, but his forehead was still gently pressed against hers intimately. As their warm breaths blended together, he chuckled softly, his voice filled with obvious doting and seriousness:
"Yes, I have been completely captivated by my eldest daughter."
"So, please be kind and take me in."
"OK?"
Xie Yue took out a ring from somewhere.
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