Rebirth of Bloody Romance

As the night deepened, the moonlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting patches of light into Ding Jiayi's cozy little house.

Inside the house, the voices of Zhou Xiaobai and Ding's father and mother talking happily could be faintly heard, while on the other side, Ding Jiayi and Ning Wei were sitting in her carefully decorated boudoir, the atmosphere was subtle and complex.

Ding Jiayi gently tugged at Ning Wei's sleeve, with a playful and serious look in her eyes. "Ning Wei, to be honest, your sister-in-law, Zhou Xiaobai, seems to have a more imposing aura than your captain Zhong Yuemin, who should not be underestimated."

There was a hint of curiosity and a subtle hint of jealousy in Ding Jiayi's words.

Ning Wei smiled bitterly when he heard this. He turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window caressed by the moonlight and said slowly, "Jiayi, you are wrong about this. You can't just look at the surface of a person. Sister-in-law does have her own skills, but the captain is more than just a teacher. His story is much more complicated than you think."

After hearing Ning Wei's words, Ding Jiayi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, but there was an indescribable light flashing in her eyes.

Ding Jiayi said softly, "Oh? In that case, your captain is a hidden master. But then again, he's just a teacher, how powerful can he be?" There seemed to be a hint of joking in her words, as if she didn't completely believe what Ning Wei said.

Ning Wei shook his head gently, with a hint of respect in his eyes. He said slowly, "Jia Yi, there are some things you don't understand. By the way, do you think my father-in-law and mother-in-law like me?"

Ding Jiayi was speechless for a moment after being asked by Ning Wei, and a sense of inexplicable dissatisfaction surged in her heart. She glared at Ning Wei fiercely, wondering how she could fall in love with this idiot. However, when she heard Ning Wei's next words, she couldn't help but chuckle, and a blush appeared on her face.

Ning Wei's words made Ding Jiayi feel shy and happy. She pretended to be angry and spat at Ning Wei, saying coquettishly: "Hmph, stop talking nonsense! Who is your mother-in-law? It's not even a matter of time, and it's still unknown whether they agree or not!" There was a hint of playfulness and cuteness in her voice, which made people want to tease her.

Ning Wei's heart tightened when he heard this. He knew the gap between himself and Ding Jiayi, which made him feel a little inferior. He forced a smile and said casually, "Now that you mention it, I feel very nervous. After all, I'm just a retired soldier with no real job, and you are a precious treasure holding a stable job in the government."

The more Ning Wei thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he became a little unsure.

Ding Jiayi's teasing was like a ray of playfulness in the spring breeze, gently brushing Ning Wei's heart. "Look at you, you're already a coward? Where's your tough guy spirit? Don't let down at the critical moment!" Her eyes flashed with teasing and encouragement, as if she was cheering Ning Wei up.

Ning Wei shook his head helplessly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "How can it be the same? This is a major matter concerning our future, how can we just do it forcefully?" There was some helplessness in his tone, but it also revealed his cherishment and caution for this relationship.

Seeing this, Ding Jiayi made the final decision, her smile full of confidence and determination. "Don't worry, I have the final say in our family. Besides, you don't steal or rob, you make a living by your own efforts, what is there to worry about? Just put your mind at ease. But there is one thing I must tell you in advance, my mother is a bit traditional, she is afraid that I will lose out by marrying, those three big pieces of furniture with a certain number of legs are all old rules for marriage, I can't help you. I only have such a fixed salary, you have to figure it out by yourself."

Ning Wei smiled happily when he heard this, and the haze in his heart instantly dissipated. He suddenly remembered Zhong Yuemin's classic saying and said, "Then there is nothing to be afraid of. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

"Look how cocky you are." Ding Jiayi said with a smile, but her eyes were full of tenderness and appreciation. The atmosphere between the two of them became more and more harmonious, as if they were the only ones in the world.

The more they talked, the more relaxed they became, and the topic shifted from the current troubles to their vision for the future. Ding Jiayi excitedly described the layout of the new house, from the color of the wallpaper to the style of the furniture, every detail was filled with her expectations.

Ning Wei listened attentively and offered his own suggestions from time to time. The two people's ideas collided with more sparks during the communication.

"Which friends do you think we should invite to our wedding?" Ding Jiayi suddenly asked.

Ning Wei thought for a moment and said seriously, "Of course we should invite those who sincerely wish us well, whether they are relatives, friends, comrades or colleagues. As long as they are willing to share our joy, we should warmly welcome them."

"Yeah, I think so too." Ding Jiayi nodded in agreement, a happy smile on her face.

Finally, the two even began to fantasize about their future life and even thought of several alternative names for their child in advance. Ding Jiayi couldn't stop smiling as she spoke.

As the night deepened, the moonlight shone through the half-closed curtains of Ding Jiayi's room, casting a soft silver veil. Inside the room, a retro table lamp emitted a warm yellow light, stretching the figures of the two people long and reflected on the wall, appearing particularly warm and mysterious.

Ding Jiayi sat on the bed, folded her hands lightly, and looked at Ning Wei, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, with a playful look in her eyes. Ning Wei seemed a little embarrassed, rubbing his fingers from time to time, his eyes flickering, as if thinking about some important problem.

"Ning Wei, to be honest, you really surprise me sometimes." Ding Jiayi suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence in the room. "I always thought you were a fearless tough guy, why are you worried about these trivial matters now?"

Ning Wei smiled bitterly, looked up at Ding Jiayi, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. "Jiayi, you don't understand. In this society, sometimes identity and status are really important. Although I am not afraid of hardship, I don't want you to suffer with me. Your parents are decent people, but I..." His words revealed a hint of inferiority, but more of uncertainty about the future.

Hearing this, Ding Jiayi shook her head gently, stood up, walked to Ning Wei and sat down, gently holding his hand. "Ning Wei, you are wrong. Although my parents value stability, they value character and sincerity more. I see that you are good to me and loyal to your friends. I believe that as long as you are sincere to me, they will eventually see your good side."

Ning Wei felt the warmth of Ding Jiayi's palm, and a warm current surged in his heart. He held Ding Jiayi's hand in return, his eyes firm. "Jiayi, thank you. I will work hard, not only for myself, but also for you, for our future. Maybe I don't have a prominent status now, but I will use my actions to prove that I am worthy of your entrustment for life."

Just then, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by the voice of Ding Jiayi's mother. "Jiayi, come out for dinner."

"coming."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was warm and lively. Zhong Yuemin, as the atmosphere maker, always maintained a talkative and laughing attitude.

Zhong Yuemin stood up, raised his glass, and said sincerely to Ding Jiayi's parents, "Uncle, aunt, I toast you. Thank you for raising such an excellent daughter and giving Ning Wei the honor to know her."

Ding Jiayi's mother smiled and nodded, her eyes sparkling with hope for her daughter's future. She gently put down her chopsticks and began to discuss the conditions. "Nowadays, free love is advocated. Jiayi has been spoiled by us since she was a child, and sometimes she is willful. We naturally have no objection to their relationship, but marriage is a big deal, and there must be a stable family. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled even brighter when he heard this. He knew the mother's worries and expectations. "Auntie, you are absolutely right. I can completely understand your feelings. It is not easy to raise a daughter. How can we let her sleep on the street with us? That is absolutely impossible."

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai gently kicked Zhong Yuemin under the table, with a look of reproach and reminder in his eyes, signaling him not to be too casual. Zhong Yuemin understood and quickly restrained his smile, becoming more solemn.

"Auntie, don't worry. I have already thought about the house issue. I will give Ning Wei a house as a meeting gift for Jiayi, and it is also a small support from me for their future life. What do you think?" Zhong Yuemin's words were full of sincerity and determination, which moved Ding Jiayi's parents.

Hearing this, Ding Jiayi's father smiled with satisfaction. "Teacher Zhong, your kindness is enough. We are not the kind of people who only care about material things, but I am very pleased that you care about Jiayi's future. I hope they can support each other and create a better future together."

After hearing what Zhong Yuemin said, Ding Jiayi's mother smiled even brighter and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin continued to show his sincerity and generosity. "Uncle, aunt, if you have any requests, just let me know. I can make the decision for Ning Wei and guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Ding Jiayi's mother, as Ding Jiayi said, is a very traditional person. She said seriously, "Although they are in a free love relationship, they can't abandon traditional things. Engagement and betrothal gifts are all respect and recognition for the two families. As for the three major items of marriage, they are even more indispensable. This is our tradition."

Zhong Yuemin nodded, indicating that he understood and respected this traditional custom. He turned to look at Ding Jiayi's father and asked, "Uncle, how much do you think is a suitable amount of betrothal gift?"

Ding Jiayi's father smiled kindly, appearing very understanding. "Teacher Zhong, please give us some money. Any amount is fine. We value your thoughts, not your money."

Zhong Yuemin thought to himself that the amount of the bride price was indeed a delicate issue. Giving too little would seem insincere, while giving too much would be inappropriate.

Zhong Yuemin looked up at Ning Wei, only to see Ning Wei looking at him with trust. His expression clearly said, "It's up to you to decide. I'll listen to you."

So, Zhong Yuemin had an idea in mind. He smiled and said to Ding Jiayi's mother, "Auntie, do you think this is okay? We can give 999 as a gift for good luck, which means long-lasting love. What do you think?"

When Ding Jiayi's mother heard this, she quickly waved her hands and said, "Oh, Teacher Zhong, this is too much, too much. We really don't need so much. We appreciate your kindness."

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin quickly explained, "Auntie, don't get me wrong. This is not about money, but our intention. We hope that Jiayi and Ning Wei's marriage will last forever and be happy. Therefore, this 999 betrothal gift is not only our blessing for their future, but also our gratitude for your upbringing."

These words made Ding Jiayi's parents very happy, and she nodded repeatedly.

In the warm and slightly solemn atmosphere, Ding Jiayi's mother changed the subject and mentioned Ning Wei's work problem with concern. "It would be great if Ning Wei had a formal job, so that we can feel more at ease."

Zhong Yuemin's face was filled with a warm smile when he heard this. He knew that Ding Jiayi's mother's worries were not groundless, so he patiently explained. "Auntie, don't worry, Ning Wei has been with me for more than ten years. It can be said that I know him better than his mother. This child is straightforward and taciturn, and it is indeed easy for him to suffer when working outside. Therefore, I have always brought him with me, teaching and taking care of him personally. But don't worry, if Ning Wei really wants a decent job, I can arrange it for him at any time, and I guarantee that he will be satisfied and you two can rest assured."

After hearing this, Ding Jiayi's mother was about to say something, but Ding Jiayi's father spoke first. "Teacher Zhong, you are right. We are most relieved that Ning Wei is with you. You are not only his captain, but also his guide on the road of life. With you around, we believe that Ning Wei's future will definitely get better and better."

Ding Jiayi's mother glared at her husband. Although she was still a little reluctant and worried, she didn't say anything more when she saw that her husband was so determined.

Just like that, with Zhong Yuemin's promise and the trust of Ding Jiayi's parents, Ning Wei and Ding Jiayi's relationship was officially settled.

As the night deepened, the dinner came to an end in a dignified and warm way after Zhong Yuemin's clever "drunk" performance.

Walking out of the family compound, the evening breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but also blowing away some of the liveliness and noise at the dinner table.

Zhou Xiaobai walked beside Zhong Yuemin, his eyes full of concern and confusion. "Yuemin, can you do this? How about we leave the motorcycle here and come back tomorrow to drive it?"

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin raised a sly smile, and he knew it was time to "sober up". After confirming that Ding Jiayi and her family had returned home safely, he gently put his arm around Zhou Xiaobai's waist. "Wife, don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhou Xiaobai was stunned at first, then suddenly realized what was going on and couldn't help laughing. "Okay, you were just pretending, and you made me worry for nothing. But your acting skills are really good, and even I was almost fooled."

Zhong Yuemin chuckled, his eyes flashing with pride and tenderness. "Wife, I have no choice. We have finished what we need to do today, and we have to leave a good impression on others. If I don't pretend, people will think we didn't drink enough."

Zhou Xiaobai was amused by his humor and punched him lightly. "Yuemin, you are so thoughtful."