"I'm sorry, but the past has hurt you." Arthur looked at Red and spoke lovingly.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Hong endured the excitement in her heart as she coldly spoke. She then prepared to turn around and leave.
"Marry me!"
With a 'dong,' Arthur kneeled on one knee and shouted loudly at the red figure behind him.
Red just stood there. Arthur saw that she had listened, and his confidence was boosted.
"While I was still missing you, your people were rolling around with other women. If this is what you call love, then I'd rather not have it." The red voice rang out once again, but it was still as emotionless as before.
"Give me one more chance. Red, you know I love you." Arthur looked at the back of the figure in front of him, full of expectation.
"Arthur, you can't give me the love I want. So, don't do that anymore. " "Sobbing softly, Red allowed the tears to fall without restraint." We weren't suited to each other, and I hurt myself by pursuing this love too much. You are not fit for marriage, you are not a man who lives for a woman, and every day you flutter between women like a butterfly, free and easy. I don't want to be one of your women. I want to be the kind who will beat your back when you're tired, and pick you up when you're late. When he didn't want to move, he would pour himself a glass of water. If he wanted something to eat, he would make it for you. He wouldn't be late because of the traffic jam, because he always left a few hours earlier. Not because he couldn't buy a movie ticket, because in his heart, I will always be the first. And you, Arthur, cannot do that. "
"Why …" Why don't you give me a chance? I can do it very well too, believe me. "
"Trust you?" Arthur nodded hastily.
Hong sneered, "Haven't you heard the Chinese folk saying, 'You'd rather believe that there are ghosts than a man's mouth'?" Don't you understand what it means to say something like that? "
"I will use my actions to let you see. So, please give me a chance." Arthur still didn't want to give up.
"I don't need your love anymore."
"I used to be willful in your heart, but I don't regret it, because it allowed me to see myself clearly. Seven years ago, we met, we knew each other, we loved each other, and so we brought that necklace which represents our love. From that moment on, it never left my neck. No matter what I did, it would always stay with me. Because with it, it is as if you have always been by my side, always and anywhere with me.
In the months that you were gone, there was not a single day that I didn't want to think about and search for you. I went back to the streets of Paris and walked along every road we walked, looking for your footprints. How I wish that you would appear in front of me in the next second. However, every time I turn my head, I will be a pedestrian running away, and there will be no sign of you. When I learned from someone that you were going to get married, my heart stopped beating and I refused to work.
Every day, I use a lot of work to hide the pain in my heart, to forget that you are going to get married. He dared not sleep every night. I was afraid that I would meet you again in my dreams, making me reluctant to let go, unwilling to let you pursue your own happiness. But when I learned that you weren't going to get married, did you know that? My heart starts to beat faster, I swear, this time you will not be sad, because, I will make you the happiest woman in the world.
"Baby, marry me!" Arthur's voice was choked with sobs, but it still resounded through the entire venue.