Jiang Jianian had been preparing to propose for a long time, but the original plan was not to propose today. It was very sudden. His former high school classmates had all cooperated with Jiang Jianian's preparations, and after Jiang Jianian made the request today, they immediately came to the school to prepare, which startled Ye Zhiwei.
Each of them prepared a gift, which included very beautiful stationery filled with blessings from each classmate for Ye Zhiwei and Jiang Jianian.
The writing on the blackboard was even a gift prepared by everyone.
After Ye Zhiwei put on the ring amidst the cheers and coaxing from Jiang Jianian, she belatedly realized what had happened and questioned Jiang Jianian: "Who prepares a marriage proposal with the help of classmates? What did you prepare?"
What did he prepare?
These kinds of deadly questions have already sparked a lively discussion in the class's private group chat.
Class monitor: A master is a master. He prepared for so long, but then said he couldn't wait and just couldn't wait.
Sasha: Who would have thought that the rose garden that the big shot paid to lease, although it has roses that bloom in all four seasons, is not currently in bloom? The big shot might not be able to wait any longer. Of course, he doesn't understand the kind of romance that girls want.
Branch Secretary: But didn't Sister Wei agree?
Xiao Jun: Do you know why the big shots are able to succeed?
The class monitor said: It seems that the proposal ceremony is not that important. As long as you love each other, a ring and a ceremony are enough.
Arts and Literature Representative: [Smiling]
Sasha: [Smiling]
Wan Tang: [Smiling]
Mianmian: [Smiling]
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The group leader was bombarded with criticism from all the girls, and he sent a crying emoji: Don't do this, I'm scared.
Xiao Jun: A big shot is a big shot, and an ordinary guy is an ordinary guy. I'm just asking you, can you be as smart as Jiang Jianian?
Sasha: Can you be as handsome as Jiang Jianian?
Wan Tang: Can you become rich on your own at the same age as Jiang Jianian?
Jinming, who understands girls a little, replied: For ordinary girls, if you have even one shining quality like Jiang Jianian, you don't need to take the initiative to propose; they might be more proactive.
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The branch secretary felt humiliated, but what humiliated him even more was that he actually thought what they said made a lot of sense.
Although the rose garden that Jiang Jianian prepared for Ye Zhiwei was not yet in bloom, Jiang Jianian still took Ye Zhiwei to the exhibition hall first after Ye Zhiwei gave him various hints.
The rose garden has hired dedicated staff to manage it. In fact, these four-season roses are still in the research and development stage. They were purchased and cultivated in Ye Zhiwei's name. Although the rose garden has not yet bloomed, there are buds beginning to appear.
In addition to cultivating roses for all four seasons, Jiang Jianian also collaborated with a cosmetics brand through resources provided by Ji Shuli to create a custom perfume using roses cultivated at the Rose Manor: IV-One Leaf Knows the Rose.
The girls accompanying the group were all excited, especially after seeing that the custom perfume had already been released, and from such a big brand. They were already getting excited in private.
"My God, is this really the kind of romance that only the rich can have?"
Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but smile, "You even know how to customize perfumes."
Seeing the girls' envy, the wealthy woman Ye generously said, "I'll give each of you a bottle once the custom-made perfume is finished."
When the hostess spoke, Jiang Jianian simply nodded to the side. When everyone looked at Jiang Jianian with questioning eyes, the successful Jiang tycoon simply cooperated with Ye Zhiwei and said, "She has the final say."
Miss Ye, who had regained control of her position in the family, smiled slightly amidst the envious and teasing glances.
Jiang Jianian not only prepared a rose garden, but also different exhibition halls inside. Inside the exhibition halls were handmade oil paintings, all painted by Jiang Jianian. In fact, the first few paintings seemed a bit rough, but the later paintings became more and more beautiful, and you could even see some of the style of a master.
The guy can actually paint. Although he hasn't reached the level of a master, his paintings are quite outstanding for an amateur.
Each painting represents Ye Zhiwei as seen through Jiang Jianian's eyes at a particular time.
Others didn't know what was going on, but Ye Zhiwei did.
The first painting consisted of only a blank sheet of paper with a silhouette of Ye Zhiwei. Ye Zhiwei's figure was outlined, but there was very little ink and not even a clear face. Others assumed that this was because Jiang Jianian was inevitably clumsy and unsure of where to begin when preparing these paintings. However, Ye Zhiwei knew that Jiang Jianian was such a strict person that if he was truly dissatisfied with a work, he could simply tear it up and start over. He was using the painting to convey his first impression of her: a stranger.
Ye Zhiwei rarely wears black long dresses, but the use of somber black in the first picture is simply to express how terrible the initial meeting was.
Ye Zhiwei looked at Jiang Jianian angrily, but Jiang Jianian smiled and told her to keep looking.
The second painting depicts the scene in the elevator that day. By this time, Jiang Jianian had already begun to suspect and investigate Ye Zhiwei because of her various reactions. The girl in the elevator was uneasy and panicked, which was Jiang Jianian's second layer of understanding of Ye Zhiwei: fear and unease concealed a secret.
Right after the second painting was finished, each of Ye Zhiwei's subsequent paintings gradually became more and more beautiful. She was a beautiful girl who smiled like the sun when she was being intimate with others; a sexy beauty in a wine-red fitted dress who danced gracefully to melodious music; a cute little girl who sneaked snacks in class while being careful not to let others covet her delicious treats; and a fairy who rested her chin on her hand and turned her face to the side, smiling sweetly at the people next to her. The clouds outside the classroom seemed to become the wings behind the girl.
Jiang Jianian's brushstrokes became increasingly bold, and Ye Zhiwei's paintings became increasingly beautiful.
He was making a metaphorical confession. His paintings started with cool tones and became increasingly gentle, using richer and richer colors. But he still seemed to feel it wasn't enough. Even the most vibrant colors seemed unable to truly express Ye Zhiwei in Jiang Jianian's heart.
Jiang Jianian was silent for a moment before smiling and saying, "I felt the drawing wasn't good enough, so I didn't bring you here right away."
As soon as these words were spoken, the other students who were visiting the exhibition of paintings with him objected. Sasha took the lead and said, "Hey, you call this not good enough? You must have started preparing this as soon as you had the idea of proposing. How long did this take? Except for the first few paintings which had no background, the colors became more and more vibrant as they went on. I can feel that you are conveying your tender feelings and pity through your paintings."
The class monitor shook his head and said, "So it turns out that marriage proposals are so competitive now. With you coming up with all this, will the girls in our class still be interested in other people's proposals in the future?"
When Ye Zhiwei first saw the first few black and white paintings, she thought she would definitely teach Jiang Jianian a lesson when she got home. But she didn't expect that the later paintings would gradually shock her. Each painting was a silent confession. His feelings for her were not something that happened overnight, but rather something that had been slowly accumulated and suppressed until it finally exploded.
Each painting depicts her at her most beautiful, each one revealing Jiang Jianian's irrepressible affection, and all the paintings share the same title: "Faith".
She was his faith.
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