Ye ChuChu and an Ziyan arrived at Ye Fu's and ye Mu's home very late and left after dinner.

Open the door to go in, ye ChuChu tired spread to the sofa, even the fingers do not want to move.

An Ziyan closed the door and came in. He looked at ye ChuChu who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. His heart was warm and he had no choice but to smile and walk over.

He squatted down, gently took off her flat shoes, put her delicate feet on his legs, and gently massaged her bare feet with his big hands.

"ChuChu, are you better?"

Ye ChuChu slowly raised his eyelids and looked at an Ziyan in front of him with a faint "um".

"I told you to have a good rest, but you wouldn't listen. Look at this, it's estimated that the bare feet are going to be swollen..." he frowned slightly and stared at her bare feet. His tone seemed to complain, but in fact, there was more heartache in it.

Ye ChuChu grabbed a pillow and held it in front of his chest. He looked at him suspiciously and asked, "how can you see that my feet hurt?"

Because she didn't want her parents to worry, she had been hiding very well just now!

An Ziyan's hand kept moving, and he gave a low smile. His handsome side face was stained with a touch of gentleness, and he said: "I just know, how do you know..."

Ye ChuChu saw that his face was mysterious. He turned his lips indifferently and muttered in a low voice: "cut... Don't say, don't say... What's so great..."

An Ziyan wanted to laugh at the bottom of his heart. How could he tell her that if he loved someone, her every move was infinitely enlarged in his eyes!

When he ate, he found that her eyebrows were always slightly wrinkled and her feet were always on tiptoe unconsciously, so he found out.

The house is quiet again. Ye ChuChu's eyes are slightly drooping. He looks at the top of an Ziyan's hair with a slightly complicated look. He bites his lips and says, "an Ziyan, I'm at my parents' home today. Thank you for helping me out. I won't... I won't take it seriously!"

An Ziyan's hand was stunned immediately. He didn't look up, but his low voice was very firm, "ChuChu, I'm serious!"

Ye ChuChu was shocked, a little flustered and said: "no... an Ziyan, don't make such a joke, it's not funny at all!"

An Ziyan took the slippers to put on for her, and then slowly sat beside her, deep dark eyes without a trace of retreat on her black and white eyes, word by word: "ChuChu, don't you understand my heart to you?"

Ye ChuChu flustered to avoid his sight, hand consciousness of clench, she is not don't understand an Ziyan to her heart, but she really can't love another person now.

"Anziyan... Don't say it. I... i... you deserve a better girl, but I don't deserve it..."

An Ziyan's eyebrows were wrinkled. Her white hand held her delicate cheek, and she had no place to escape. She said in a soft voice: "ChuChu, no matter how good they are, what's their use? If they are not you, I don't need them!"

"And babies need fathers. I will treat them as my own flesh and blood. In our relationship, unless you want to, I won't force you to do something you don't like. As long as you want to end it, I won't pester you too much..."

An Ziyan's beautiful face keeps enlarging in front of Ye ChuChu's eyes until their foreheads reach each other. His deep eyes shine brightly, and he says seriously: "ChuChu, give me a chance, OK? Will you marry me? "