410 Are you willing to marry me?
Although weddings are kept simple these days, Auntie Zhong didn’t miss out on any of the necessary ceremonies.
Both Auntie and Apple’s mother were very busy.
The day Mo Jiazhe took Chen Pingguo to get the marriage certificate, they happened to meet Zhou Weining and Zhou Zheng who were shopping.
In fact, Mo Jiazhe’s love for Zhou Weining has never been made public, and not many people know about it.
But Mo Jiazhe felt very strange from the moment he got in the car. Chen Pingguo couldn’t describe that feeling. Originally, the two of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very good.
But from the moment Zhou Weining got in the car, Mo Jiazhe tensed up and felt a little uncomfortable.
Others may not know, but Chen Pingguo, who likes Mo Jiazhe so much, felt it immediately.
"What's wrong?" Chen Pingguo asked.
Mo Jiazhe pursed his lips and shook his head: "Nothing, I just suddenly feel a little hot."
The cool October autumn breeze is not cool, but the wind from the window keeps blowing in, and it is not hot at all.
Chen Pingguo frowned and said nothing more.
Mo Jiazhe looked in a certain direction in front of him uncontrollably.
Chen Pingguo looked in the direction of his sight, and she saw a lesbian who was laughing all over the place. Although there was only a side profile, Chen Pingguo recognized her.
She knew her, the one with a flamboyant personality, Zhou Weining, who was known to everyone for liking Fu Gong.
"Do you know Zhou Weining?" Chen Pingguo asked in a low voice.
Mo Jiazhe shook his head subconsciously, and realized that something was wrong, and nodded again: "Yes."
Chen Pingguo was still waiting for his next words.
In the end, there was no next words.
Mo Jiazhe's ears turned red, and he never looked in that direction again.
Chen Pingguo's heart sank at the moment, and she didn't ask any more questions.
Until they arrived at the door of the marriage registration office, neither of them spoke again.
Chen Pingguo couldn't help it, she tugged at Mo Jiazhe's sleeve, her eyes burning: "Have you considered it? Do you really want to marry me?"
Mo Jiazhe was stunned: "Of course it's true, didn't we agree?"
Chen Pingguo bit her lip and made up her mind: "Then do you like me?"
She had never asked Mo Jiazhe this question before. She always thought that even if she and Mo Jiazhe were not in love, at least they were not blindly married, and they liked each other.
She liked Mo Jiazhe first, from the first time she saw him, but she never said it out loud, and didn't dare to think too much at first.
Until they had the opportunity to ride the same train together, they had a certain degree of understanding between them and felt that they were suitable for each other. In addition, Aunt Zhong liked her very much and her mother was also very satisfied with Mo Jiazhe. So they started to talk about marriage in a confused manner.
In fact, they had never discussed the question of whether they liked each other or not.
Nowadays, there are many people who get married after only meeting each other once or even without meeting each other. She and Mo Jiazhe can be considered to know each other well.
But Chen Pingguo just realized that she didn't seem to understand Mo Jiazhe, and she was not even sure whether he liked her or was willing to marry her.
Mo Jiazhe was stunned and didn't know how to answer Chen Pingguo's question.
He used to be very sure and passionate about his love for Zhou Weining.
But Zhou Weining didn't like him, and he felt very painful, so he could only force himself to let it go.
He thought he had let it go, but when they met by chance, ripples still appeared in his heart.
These ripples were the aftershocks of a previous intense love, after all, Zhou Weining was the first girl he liked.
He also knew that such a deep and passionate love would probably only happen once in a lifetime, and it would never happen again.
He just needed a little more time to dilute it.
As for Chen Pingguo, Mo Jiazhe didn't know how to define it.
Maybe it was because the timing of her appearance was just right, and she appeared when he was eager to get married and start a family, and she was suitable in all aspects.
He felt comfortable with Chen Pingguo. She loved to laugh, had a good personality and a good temper. If he had to marry someone, Chen Pingguo was the best choice.
He would also do his best to be good to her. As for the question of whether he liked her or not, he knew how to answer it.
Mo Jiazhe's silence actually gave Chen Pingguo the answer.
She regretted it.
She shouldn't have asked. She had obviously gotten what she wanted, so there was no need to ask questions.
Chen Pingguo took a deep breath: "Are you willing to marry me? Or is it because of Aunt Zhong..."
Mo Jiazhe interrupted and said: "Of course I am willing to marry you. If anyone can do, there is no need for me to wait until now."
This is the truth. Mo Jiazhe is tall and handsome, also loves to laugh, has good character, good personality, and good temper. Even though his previous job position was not good, he still works as a matchmaker.
Others look down on him but that is just his excuse to Aunt Zhong. If he wants to get married, there are still many girls willing to marry him.
He has waited until now, and what he is waiting for is a willingness.
"Won't you regret it?" Chen Pingguo looked into his eyes stubbornly.
Mo Jiazhe's eyes were firm: "No regrets, I will do my best to treat you well."
It's just that I may not be able to give you that kind of passionate love, Mo Jiazhe felt sorry.
Chen Pingguo actually wanted to ask him if he had liked Zhou Weining before, or even liked him now.
But looking at Mo Jiazhe's firm and forbearing eyes, she couldn't bear it, and didn't ask in the end.
Marriage is just a matter between the two of them, and she and Mo Jiazhe will live together in the future. There is no need to drag others into it to add to the trouble.
Chen Pingguo shook her lips: "I'm fine, I will do my best to treat you well in the future, you, can you try to like me?"
When these words came out, it was like the dust of another boot landing on the ground, and it was more solid.
She always knew that there was something missing between her and Mo Jiazhe.
As for what it was, she had never thought deeply about
it. Being able to marry Mo Jiazhe was already an unexpected joy for her, and it had directly overwhelmed her mind. It was not until she saw Zhou Weining just now, and saw Mo Jiazhe like that, that she suddenly realized that something was missing.
Mo Jiazhe felt mixed emotions. He wanted to say something but didn't know where to start: "It's not what you think. I..."
Chen Pingguo shook her head: "It doesn't matter. I just want to know if you can try to like me? I'm sure I won't regret it. As long as you don't regret it, we can get the certificate, get married and live our lives as usual. But if you can like me, our lives will be better."
Mo Jiazhe looked at the lesbian who was only as tall as his chin and had a burning gaze. The joy in her eyes was so familiar, so warm, and so like his past self...
It turns out that love also has reincarnation.
Mo Jiazhe clenched his fists and nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll try my best."
Chen Pingguo smiled and took Mo Jiazhe's hand: "Let's go, let's make our love legal, so that I can love you openly in the future."
Some words are easy to say after the first sentence is said.
In the past, Chen Pingguo would never dare to be so reckless.
Mo Jiazhe's heart seemed to be hit by something, and a corner of it softened: "Thank you, I'm honored."
Chen Pingguo: "No, I'm honored."
Mo Jiazhe, I want to marry you. I started fantasizing about this from the first day I met you.
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