Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

The car passed by the road beside the two of them.

The wind rustled the leaves.

Chu Zhou felt that the world seemed to have become extremely silent at this moment.

Gong Yayue's words echoed in his ears:

"Azhou, can we be together again?"

together again?

Did he have auditory hallucinations, otherwise, how could she say such words...

For the first time in his life, Chu Zhou felt at a loss.

Facing Shanggong Yayue's eyes full of deep affection, he seemed to be enlightened instantly, and his heart that had been silent for a long time began to beat uncontrollably.

Until I came back to my senses, I still felt unbelievable.

"...Do you want to get back together?" He asked this sentence, staring straight at Gong Yayue, his brows subconsciously frowned because he was too surprised.

Gong Yayue looked at him, but she didn't know what to think of, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her low voice was astringent, "Got it..."

Chu Zhou noticed her moving backwards, and frowned even more suspiciously, "What do you know?"

"It's my wishful thinking. Things that have passed can't go back after all." She smiled bitterly at herself, and raised her hand to take the earring in Chu Zhou's palm, "It's like this four-leaf clover earring, and the one you gave me. No matter how it looks, it’s still not the same—”

Before the words fell, he raised his hand and was about to throw the earrings out.

Chu Zhou's pupils shrank, "Don't!"

He reacted quickly, almost subconsciously, and his broad palm tightly wrapped her hand, preventing her from throwing the earring.

Chu Zhou's breathing was a little short, and his usual gentle face showed a look of rare excitement, and he said quickly: "Ya Yue, do you know that I have actually been waiting for this day, and I have been waiting for a long time!"

Now, Chang Gong Yayue was stunned.

With tear-filled eyes staring fixedly at the man in front of him, he tightly held the hand that was raised in the air, clearly feeling the heat and sweat in his palm...

Chu Zhou was trying to make himself look calm, he took a breath secretly, and said in a slow tone: "Although I blamed you and hated you back then, I have to admit that I have never been able to let you go."

"Me too......"

Gong Yayue subconsciously accepted his words, and frankly expressed her heart: "Since I left my identity as a royal princess and came here alone, I have encountered many things, met many people, and experienced life experiences that I have never had before. I have given up on the pursuit of power a long time ago, but the only person I can't let go of is you..."

During these days abroad, there were many people of the opposite sex who showed affection for her and even pursued her... But she found that no one could replace Chu Zhou's position in her heart.

"When I met you, I was very flustered, I didn't know what to do, but I couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, look, the fate between us is not broken, God is good for me, he sent you to me Beside you. Ah Zhou, do you know that feeling? While keeping a distance, you can’t help but want to get closer..."

"I know." Chu Zhou answered her firmly, the corners of his lips curved.

Why is he not?

"I also thought about it, could it be that God wants to give us another chance? But you told me so firmly that we will be strangers from now on and have nothing to do with each other... How dare I ask for extravagance One day you will change your mind and come back to me? Fantasy is always beautiful, but how do you let me bear the pain when my expectations fail?"

Finally revealing his true inner thoughts, Chu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief after speaking, but he still held on to Gong Yayue's hand tightly.

He suddenly looked serious, looked at Gong Yayue and asked: "What you said just now, isn't it a lie?"

Gong Yayue had already burst into tears, hearing his question now, she shook her head with tears in her eyes, and solemnly declared: "It's all my truth!"

"Okay." Chu Zhou suddenly pulled her into his arms with force.

The strong force seemed to integrate her with himself.

He hugged her tightly and whispered, "This time, I won't let go."

Gong Yayue hugged him back, buried her head deeply in his chest, and felt the powerful beating of his chest in satisfaction.

The corners of her lips curled up, "I won't either."