Chapter 337 Memory

"So can I play a song with you?" There were many hidden meanings in Becky's words.

The two of them were talking in Mandarin. The people around didn't understand what they were talking but they could feel the ambiguous love between the two of them. Although they didn’t talk much with each other, people could see that the relationship between them was unusual from their eyes contact and the tacit piano play just now.

The onlookers were very excited. They cut in, "Get together! Get together!"

For a moment, Becky thought she had returned to China. It seemed that the people all over the world loved gossiping, but Becky didn't hate it at all. Instead, she thanked them for giving her courage.

"Aron, would you consider to be my boyfriend?” She took a deep breath and asked the question she had wanted to ask for several years.

The moment she blurted it out, Becky felt relieved. She had been preparing for it for a long time. Sometimes she felt that she would never have the chance to ask that question. Fortunately, she asked him today. However, she only felt relived for two seconds. Then she got very nervous. Would Aron agree to be her boyfriend?

He always liked Megan, didn't he?

Becky was so nervous that she bit her lips. It didn't matter, even if he didn't agree.

"Did I ask the question at a wrong time?" Aron hadn’t answer. Becky

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Aron.

"Do you remember the bookstore we used to go?" Becky sat in his car and went for a ride with him.

Aron blurted out at once, "Of course I remember. You said that you would open a similar bookstore in the future."

"Yes, it's the store where you laughed at me for being too artistic. Two years ago, that bookstore was on the verge of bankruptcy. So I bought it. Now it's mine." As if she was doing her homework, Becky told Aron all the things in her life that he hadn't participated.

Aron listened carefully to make up for the time they hadn't spent together.

"Two years after you left, I went to the best university in M Country. I think, as you said, the more I live, the more I want to pursue the truth and to live a meaningful life." When Becky spoke, her eyes lit up. She was still the girl she used to be.

Aron became enthusiastic, too. He was too cold-blooded in work, and he was busy dealing with those complicated things. He had already been indifferent. Listening to her story and her vigorous voice, Aron felt very happy.

Being with an optimistic person, he would also be affected.

In fact, Aron had already known everything that Becky was telling him. But he was still full of patience. He wanted to listen to her stories from her mouth, not from a pile of cold words on paper or photos.

He felt lucky to meet her again.