Then... I walked to Chang Yue again, with a smile on my face, and gently opened the box. It was a necklace...
I looked at Chang Yue with my eyes full of love, and whispered, "I hope you like it." Then I took the necklace out of the box... walked carefully behind her, gently parted her hair, and slowly put the necklace on her neck... with gentle movements.
Chang Yue tilted her head slightly and matched my movements. After I put on the necklace, she reached out and touched the necklace around her neck. Then she looked up at me and asked, "Does it look good?"
I nodded quickly and said, "You look good no matter what..."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhu Wei and his friends' room. They were hiding in the room, with the door half open, revealing half of their heads, one on top, the other on the bottom, peeking inside.
I secretly gave them a thumbs up..
Then he pulled Chang Yue to the dining table, pointed at the pasta and steak, and said, "Let's not eat spicy hot pot today, let's change the taste..."
Chang Yue smiled and said, "Okay." Then he pointed to the decanter and said, "Drink some more, otherwise the red wine will turn into vinegar tomorrow."
I frowned and asked, "Are you feeling okay?"
Chang Yue nodded: "It's been fine for a long time. There's no way it's that fragile. Besides, you've prepared everything."
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I fed her a mouthful of pasta and whispered, "This symbolizes our entwined emotions, as intertwined as the noodles and the sauce."
She looked at me lovingly and nodded slightly.
Then he cut another small piece of steak and fed it to her mouth... He thought about it and didn't say anything for a long time... I can't remember the lines clearly.
After finishing his meal, Chang Yue looked at me and asked with a puzzled smile, "Why are you not talking anymore? You were talking so nicely just now... What's wrong now, huh?"
"Wait a moment, I'll think about it."
I glanced at Zhu Wei's room. He was standing at the door, his mouth exposed. I looked at the shape of his mouth and remembered it immediately. I slowly said, "This represents passion and strength, just like our steadfast love!"
Chang Yue listened to what I said, then raised her glass and elegantly took a sip of the red wine. Then she looked at the red wine on the table, then at me, and asked with a smile, "What about this? What does this red wine symbolize?"
When I heard this, I was stunned. I secretly groaned in my heart and subconsciously said, "This is not taught..."
When Chang Yue heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she burst into laughter, falling over.
She smiled, patted my arm gently, and joked, "Oh, so you learned these affectionate lines from others. I thought they were all from the heart."
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