For a moment, the clouds covering my heart dissipated in an instant.
Zhang Xiuyuan raised the corners of his lips, rubbing his fingertips against Zhao Chuchu's face, his cold eyes and eyebrows showing a bit of warmth: "Nothing is bothering me, don't worry, I will be well soon."
He had known his wife's intentions as early as a year ago. Everything she had done in the past year flashed before his eyes, and Zhang Xiuyuan's originally wavering heart became firm again.
What does it matter if he saw it with his own eyes, or what others think? This is his wife, and he will always believe in her.
Zhao Chuchu was still a little suspicious and wanted to say something, but seeing Zhang Xiuyuan's tired look, she swallowed her words and decided to let Brother Yuan rest first.
Upon hearing that Zhang Xiuyuan was ill, both Zhao Chuchu and the others were extremely concerned. Zhao Chuchu, in particular, wanted to stay by his side all day, boiling and feeding him medicine. She even couldn't bear to let Zhang Xiuyuan get out of bed, and she would feed him every mealtime. If Zhang Xiuyuan hadn't strongly refused, she would have even wanted to help him bathe herself.
Zhang Xiuyuan no longer felt depressed, and with Zhao Chuchu's careful care, he soon recovered from his illness.
On this day, the weather was just right, and Zhao Chuchu made an appointment with Zhang Xiuyuan for a date.
The word "dating" was very new to Zhang Xiuyuan. Zhao Chuchu briefly explained it, saying it was a world belonging to two people.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiuyuan's ears felt hot. He originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw his wife's excited look, he went out with her.
Zhang Xiuyuan sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked out. He didn't know where his wife was taking him for a "date", nor did he know what a "date" would be like. He was curious and had a hint of secret excitement in his heart.
After about an hour, the carriage finally stopped.
Zhang Xiuyuan got off the carriage and was pulled away by Zhao Chuchu.
He took a deep breath and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. As he walked forward, the fragrance of flowers became stronger.
Until I stopped and looked up, what came into view was a field of flowers.
Zhang Xiuyuan recognized that they were crabapple flowers of various colors. The colors were well matched and they formed a specific shape.
His wife once told him that the shape was a heart, representing the heart and love.
He was stunned, and before he could say anything, he saw a lot of people suddenly appear in the heart-shaped flower field.
There are father, Lin Jie'er, Wen Ge'er, Qing'er, Liang'er, Zhao Xiuhe and so on.
They looked at Zhang Xiuyuan with bright and joyful smiles on their faces.
Zhang Xiuyuan was surprised: "Why are you here?"
He didn't react for a moment and was completely confused. He wanted to ask Zhao Chuchu beside him, but found that his wife had disappeared at some point.
At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. She was holding a bunch of fiery red crabapple flowers in her arms. She walked towards him step by step in the morning sunshine. There was an indelible tenderness and affection in her eyes.
Zhang Xiuyuan was stunned until Zhao Chuchu walked up to him and knelt on one knee.
He was startled and hurried to help her up, but Zhao Chuchu stopped him, raised her head, stared at him, and said, "Brother Yuan, we have been together for almost a year. In this year, we went from strangers to acquaintances, to understanding each other, and to love each other. There is one thing I have never said to you."
"Actually, a year ago, when I saw you outside the Zhang family's gate, I fell in love with you at first sight."
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