Just as Han Qingrang was about to say something, Zhiyun held his face and said, "I'm a very double-standard person. I don't really like diamond rings because I've seen and worn them too many times. But I like whatever you give me, no matter what it is. Even if it's just a stone, I love it very much."
She studied his features carefully.
Afraid of missing something.
Slowly, she smiled.
The hands holding his face increased their strength. "I don't have a good personality. I even have many flaws. What others see is just the surface of me. The real me is arrogant and proud. It's such a bad person that I have deceived many people. Are you sure you want to marry me?"
"I want."
He blinked his beautiful eyes and said, "I will marry you in my whole life."
"Okay, I'll marry you."
The proposal came so suddenly.
She wasn't given a chance to think about it.
In fact, there is no need to consider it. Not to mention that he will not marry anyone else, she will not marry anyone else in this life.
Zhiyun rarely cries now.
This time, she cried again.
Crying like an idiot.
She hugged Han Qingrang's neck and sobbed, "Actually, from the moment you said you owed me something, I knew what it was. I didn't expect you to do it so quickly."
She wasn't given time to prepare herself mentally.
At least she could have been given a shot of prevention or something, so she wouldn't have cried like an idiot.
After all, it was a big deal like a marriage proposal, and she never thought that he would do it so suddenly and catch her off guard.
"Zhizhi, don't cry." His palm slid down her back.
Zhiyun's tears only shed for a short while, but they were big tears falling down.
After crying enough, her sobbing slowly stopped, but her hands that were hugging his neck did not loosen.
When he was about to let go, he whispered in her ear: "Zhizhi, in the Bible, the seventh rib is the weak spot, representing women. You are not only my weak spot, but also my only reason to continue living in this world."
He said this inexplicably, making Zhiyun a little confused about what he meant.
When he first gave her the rib, he said nothing.
It was Zhifei who told her the story in the Bible. When God created humans, he created a man named Adam, and then used Adam's seventh rib to create his woman named Eve. Eve was very important to Adam because he would die without the rib.
Her eyes fell on the three-carat gold diamond on her ring finger.
The color of the gold diamond reminded her of a craft.
Cremation diamond.
These four words shocked Zhiyun both physically and mentally.
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the man who was hugging her.
He said that she was not only his weakness, but also the only reason for him to live in this world.
"Han Qingrang."
Her voice trembled as she shouted this.
"I am here."
She asked, "Is there your rib in this gold diamond ring on my hand?"
This time he didn't lie to her, but told her directly: "Yes."
"You are sick." Zhiyun scolded him.
Han Qingrang smiled: "I am sick, and it's not a mild illness, but you are my only medicine."
Zhiyun really didn't know what to say. She clenched her fists and punched his chest. "Don't hurt yourself like this, okay?"
"good."
"You said you would listen to me."
"As you say."
"It's easy to say, but you always make promises to me immediately. But you know clearly whether you have actually done it or not." Zhiyun was angry with him again.
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