There are many ways to confirm and win each other over.
Sometimes, it is precisely this pure, extreme, and heartfelt love that deepens the bond and synchronicity between two souls.
After a long while, Ji Wanmei said, "Lei Tingjun, find some time to come to my house for a meal."
Lei Tingjun was casually picking up the towel he had just taken from the bathroom to dry his hands when he heard this and paused: "When?"
"Anytime. My dad sent you; he said he'd cook it himself."
Lei Tingjun took a deep breath, his hand gripping the phone receiver tightened involuntarily, and after several seconds, he solemnly replied, "Okay."
Seeing that he seemed very nervous, Ji Wanmei laughed and said, "Comrade Ji Xingguo's cooking skills are not bad, but there aren't many people who can get him to cook for them personally. As his daughter's boyfriend, you are the first one."
Lei Tingjun chuckled softly, "Yes, that's my honor."
The two of them chuckled to themselves for a while over the long-distance phone call.
Putting away her smile, Ji Wanmei said earnestly, "Lei Tingjun, you've worked hard these past two years."
“It’s not hard work. I’m happy to do it,” he said.
How could he find it hard? He couldn't be happier.
If we go back a few years...
Let him ask Zi Leitingjun, who was then an ordinary worker at the Dongfang Factory: If you had to spend four years waiting for and pursuing Ji Wanmei, enduring all the trials, and after four years she would be with you, becoming your future wife and life partner, would you be willing to wait four years?
Back then, Lei Tingjun, who was squatting at the factory gate smoking, would probably throw his cigarette butt on the ground, stomp on it, raise his eyebrows with an arrogant look, and say, "Just four years."
He was able to realize his greatest wish in just four years; it must be a blessing from heaven.
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