Eternal Love Marriage

In the early morning of the next day, the flying snow in the sky finally showed a tendency to weaken, from rapid to soft, just like——

Guo Guochen's dream is the same.

So, when she woke up, her face was already covered with a blush like a sunset glow.

She quickly raised her hands to cover her hot cheeks.

Oh my god, she actually had a dream...

Moreover, the object is still thin...

Ah ah ah ah ah!
Why are you so ashamed, she is obviously a very serious person, could it be because she drank too much last night?
Thinking of this, she almost woke up completely suddenly.

and many more!

After she got drunk last night, what happened?

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have hooked up with Bo Qing, and seemed to vomit once after that.

Others, but no matter how much she tried to recall, she still couldn't remember them...

Maybe she did something indescribable to Bo Qing while she was drunk...

Thinking of this, Guo Guochen lifted the quilt almost subconsciously and took a look.

It seems to be no different from usual.

But why was she so slightly disappointed?
Just when she was thinking a lot, a slight sound of opening the door came from her ears.

Bo Qing was wearing a set of black and white coral fleece pajamas, holding a steaming bowl of hangover soup in his hand, his brows were full of worry.

The morning light came in from the window, sprinkled a layer of light gold on his hair, and enveloped his whole body in the light sun. The low, mellow voice like wine fell gently into her ears middle:

"Are you awake? Does your head hurt?"

Guo Guochen shook his head lightly, a pair of cool pupils filled with dazzling soft light, pulled up the quilt, and hid his red face behind it.

Seeming to be a little confused by her action, Bo Qing walked straight towards her, and then carefully placed the hangover soup on the bedside table.

He lowered his head, and his deep eyes fell into her eyes like stars, causing ripples in circles.

The wind lifts a corner of the curtain, and the sun shines in. It seems that a layer of soft light is cast in front of the eyes, but it is very real in the haze.

After realizing that there seemed to be something wrong with Guo Guochen, Bao Qing's thick and sparsely handsome eyebrows couldn't help but deeply frowned, and his tone was mixed with strong concern:

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Guo Guochen then slowly pulled down the quilt covering his cheeks, then raised his eyes and saw his face melted in the light, he had no choice but to surrender.

She blushed again, looked away awkwardly, but still couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked:

"No, I just want to ask, um... did I do anything embarrassing last night?"

Hearing this, Bo Qing's cold and arrogant face showed an intriguing expression, and suddenly sat down gently beside her.

When he noticed her unconcealable curiosity, he deliberately kept it secret and asked, "What do you think?"

Guo Guochen: "..."

After pondering for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him tentatively, "At least, I shouldn't have taken advantage of others' danger, right?"

As soon as Yu Yin fell, Bo Qing smiled slyly, her stunned figure was reflected in her starry black eyes, and she leaned her upper body slightly forward without warning.

The enemy advances and we retreat, Guo Guochen almost took a step back without hesitation, a surprised gleam flashed across her misty eyes.

Bao Qing supported Guo Guochen's head with one hand, imprisoning her in this cramped and narrow space, and immediately——

He lowered his voice, and there was a bit of teasing in his words:
"Have.

You're forcing me to marry you, and if I don't agree—"

The sun slanted down on the ends of his hair and the side of his body, creating a gentle halo under the backlight.

Guo Guochen clearly felt every beating of his chest, and also clearly saw his own figure rippling in the deep eyes in front of him.

Without thinking, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked: "Just... how about it?"

His lingering tone fell unhurriedly, like a light feather, scratching her heart once and for all:

"You just propose to me."

"!!!"

As if a thunderbolt from the blue sky hit Guo Guochen's face impartially, she lost all face in an instant.

So, she couldn't help murmuring in disbelief, as if she was asking Bao Qing, more like asking herself: "You're not joking with me, are you?
I should...haven't rushed to that point yet. "

Unexpectedly, the smile on the corners of Bao Qing's lips became even bigger, and suddenly he stretched out his well-articulated left hand to Guo Guochen's eyes.

"Really? That's not sure.

Here, look whose masterpiece this is. "

After only giving Guo Guochen a glance, Bo Qing quickly took his hand back as if it were a treasure, and looked at the pattern on it with gentle eyes, and said with affection:

"I have seen a watch painted on the wrist, and a ring painted on the ring finger, this is the first time I have seen it.

but--"

Hearing his sudden turning point, Guo Guochen's heart immediately rose to his throat, and his voice was hurried and flustered: "But what?"

His eyes were full of gentleness, and his voice, like fine sand, flowed slowly in the sunlight:

"Even if your method is a bit rough and perfunctory, but for the sake of your sincerity and attitude——

I accept your marriage proposal. "

Guo Guochen couldn't help but let out a groundhog scream with joy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh——

Am I drunk and cowardly? !
Actually propose to you? ! "

After only a short period of joy, she felt an unprecedented depression and loss.

She didn't even have time to wait for Bo Qing to propose to her, but why was she so unreserved, and rushed to throw herself into her arms and propose to him...

Guo Guochen, Guo Guochen, what you drink is wine, not ecstasy soup...

Thinking of this, the light in her eyes was gradually wiped out by the dimness, and she murmured softly:
"What to do, I regret a little..."

However, just as soon as the words were finished, Bo Qing raised the end of his eyes, and there was an unfathomable and captivating smile on the corner of his lips, "Want to regret the marriage?

It's too late, I've already gone to your house to get the account book. "

"!!!"

Shocked by Bo Qing's resolute and witty move, Guo Guochen murmured with some tears in his eyes:
"Are you serious……

I just haven't seen how you propose to me yet, so I'm a little sad, I don't really want to regret the marriage..."

Just as she was regretting it, Bo Qing had already loosened her restraint, and instead gently stroked the hair on the top of her head, smoothed it gently, and slightly hooked her thin lips:
"Fool, you're kidding.

How could I have made such an important decision without your permission?

As for the proposal—”