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Fang Zhiyi's fantasy proposal should be at a grand banquet. The two of them hid in a small corner. He wrapped Sheng Chang'an in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Baby, would you like to marry me?"Or under a dark blue sky full of stardust, there is a beautiful firework, friends gather in a circle, he takes out the ring he made by himself, kneels down on one knee, and asks if he agrees.

But now, at home, on the sofa, Sheng Changan's eyes are still red, and the props he uses to propose are just the roses he bought yesterday and put in a vase on the coffee table——

He thought it was a good idea.

Sheng Chang'an just stared blankly at the rose that Fang Zhiyi handed over. The edges of the petals were a little dry, but that didn't prevent it from still being as red as fire, and there were still some crystal drops of water on the stamens.

Seeing that he was silent, Fang Zhiyi asked again.

"Would you like to marry me?"

Sheng Changan seemed to have finally come to his senses, he blinked, shook his head and shrank back.

Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised, but his voice was still soft: "Why?"

"Now... not yet... not yet..." He spit out the sentence intermittently, with a bit of crying.Sheng Changan's red eyes filled with tears just now, "Right now... I can't..."

Sheng Changan seemed to be a little panicked, and wanted to return the flower: "Now...how about not doing this now? It's good for us to be like this now..."

Fang Zhiyi hurriedly stood up and sat next to him, and took the flowers back: "Can you tell me why? You don't like me? Or do you feel that the relationship is not up to that point, so you should wait a little longer?"

Sheng Changan continued to shake his head, Fang Zhiyi wiped his tears with a tissue: "Okay, it's fine if you don't get married."

Sheng Changan grabbed his sleeve and explained: "No...it's not."

"It's not what?" Fang Zhiyi patted him on the back lightly, "Don't worry."

Sheng Changan calmed down, and said in a steady voice, "It's not because... I don't like you, nor is it because of... feelings."

"Then you like me?" Fang Zhiyi didn't forget to tease him at this moment, "Why is that?"

Sheng Changan's lips trembled, his ears gradually turned red, his voice was very low, but Fang Zhiyi still heard it——

"like you."

Fang Zhiyi's heartbeat suddenly beat faster.

Although he knew that Sheng Changan had feelings for him, he was probably a little shy, and he never said that he liked it formally, but only acquiesced when he asked.

Fang Zhiyi stroked the petals and asked softly, "How much do you like it?"

The color on Sheng Changan's ears quickly spread to his face: "Special...special..."

Fang Zhiyi waited patiently for him to say the rest.

"I really like it." Sheng Changan finally said the whole sentence, "It's the kind of liking that I want to marry you and be with you forever."

Knowing that Yi's mind was a bit blank under the ecstasy, he paused, trying to control his voice, and asked softly, "Then why don't you agree to my marriage proposal?"

Sheng Changan looked down at his fingers, was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "I think...I am...I can't do it yet."

Fang Zhiyi looked at him as if he had returned to the way he was a few months ago, and suddenly remembered what was written in the psychology-related books he read after he knew Sheng Changan's psychological problems.

Children who are taught by parents with strong desire for control and unstable personality are likely to grow up to be a pleaser and have a deep dislike for themselves.

Fang Zhiyi said carefully: "Do you think that your current state is not suitable for marrying me?"

Sheng Changan pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

Ever since he was a guest at Fang Zhiyi's house last time, he couldn't help but imagine that if he and Fang Zhiyi could enter into a marriage, would it be as warm and lively as his home.

But he was looking at himself. His father still didn't know that he and Fang Zhiyi were in a relationship, and he also pretended not to know that he was gay. Sometimes he would ask him when he was going to get married—he It can only be perfunctory.If I agree now, what about the mess?

He didn't want to drag Fang Zhiyi into the water.

Fang Zhiyi smiled and shook his head: "Well... I propose now, but I don't mean to get married right away. Don't consider other issues, just start from your point of view, you just answer me, are you willing? In the future If you think it's right, are you willing to enter into a real marriage with me?"

Sheng Changan turned his head to look at him, then raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

"I am willing." His voice was still a little trembling, but he said a complete sentence, "I am willing..."

Fang Zhiyi pulled off a rose leaf, wrapped it into a ring, and pulled it on his glove.

"Okay, as long as you are willing, other problems will be solved slowly in the future." Fang Zhiyi looked at the somewhat funny "ring" on Sheng Changan's beautiful finger, and touched his ear: "The surprise of the proposal is gone... I won't tell you exactly what the ring looks like, at least I have to keep it a little bit mysterious."

Sheng Chang'an looked at the simple handmade ring on his hand, reached out to touch it cherishingly, and let out a "hmm".

Seeing that it was six o'clock, Fang Zhiyi stood up: "Why don't we go home for dinner today? My parents should still be at home."

Sheng Changan's gaze was still glued to the ring, and he let out a "hmm".

Fang Zhiyi took his hand: "Pick it up first and put it away?"

Sheng Chang'an stood up, walked into the room, and put the rose-leaf ring on the upper shelf of the cabinet.

Fang Zhiyi saw him coming out and asked for his opinion: "Why don't you tell my parents about this matter first?" That would be a deal.

Sheng Chang'an was still a little hesitant, but Fang Zhiyi continued his efforts: "Just let them know, we've made a decision first, and there's no rush to get married."

Sheng Changan was a little tempted: "Okay."

Fang Zhiyi took Sheng Chang'an's hand, and with the other hand he made a phone call: "Hello?"

It took a while to pick it up: "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyi glanced at Sheng Changan and said with a smile, "Are you at home? We plan to go home today for a meal."

"Yes!" Hua Xin replied quickly, "Come back."

"Then hang up first."

The two opened the door and went downstairs and drove home.

When you get home, open the door and you can smell the aroma of the food from the door.

Huaxin heard the sound of the door opening, stood up and looked in the direction of the door: "So fast? Wait a little longer and then dinner will be served."

Fang Zhiyi pulled Sheng Changan over, "Where's my dad?"

Hua Xin pointed to the direction of the study: "Come down later."

The three sat on the sofa, Hua Xin looked at Sheng Changan: "Why are your eyes a little red? Did Zhiyi bully you?"

Sheng Changan shook his head: "No."

Hua Xin looked suspiciously at Fang Zhiyi: "What's going on?"

Fang Zhiyi rubbed his nose: "It's just... I proposed a marriage today."

Hua Xin was a little shocked, and paused for a moment: "What are you asking for? Where is it? Is there a video?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..." I asked for it with the roses from the previous night, on the sofa in the living room at home, and there was no video... of course.If I say these things, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by my own mother.

Hua Xin's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them: "Where's the ring?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..." It's not done yet.

Sheng Changan quickly opened his mouth to help him: "The ring is at home, we haven't made it public yet, not to mention that he is in the entertainment circle now, and it's not very good to wear a ring."

"You have to wear it until it's not made public." Hua Xin gave him a helpless look, "Let others know that you are not single now at least..."

Fang Zhiyi replied vaguely: "Put it on later."

"Okay." Hua Xin stood up satisfied, and walked upstairs: "You guys wait here for a while..."

When Hua Xin's back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Sheng Chang'an whispered to Fang Zhiyi: "Then...tell them first that this is not a formal decision or..."

"Let's adapt." Fang Zhiyi seemed to have a headache, "Let me think about the specific wording..."

Hua Xin came downstairs with Fang Ze in a short time, holding a box in his hand.

Fang Zhiyi was a little shocked, turned his head and said to Sheng Chang'an in a low voice: "Is there any heirlooms in my family?"

Sheng Changan's fingers tightened, and he shook his head: "I don't know either."

Hua Xin walked down, sat on the sofa, and coughed twice: "Actually, when I got married, the old lady gave me a bracelet. But let's think about it, the two brothers are not suitable for anyone, so this It is something we bought more than ten years ago, two sets, the same."

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

Hua Xin opened the box: "This is considered an old item."

Fang Zhiyi: "..." OK.

There are a bunch of jade products inside, the water head is very good, the whole body is green, it looks like a good thing.

Hua Xin picked up the jade pendant inside: "I had someone consecrate it back then, so you should take this with you."

Sheng Chang'an seemed a little unsure whether he should pick it up or not, and looked at Fang Zhiyi as if asking for help.

Fang Zhiyi took it and handed it to him: "Take it."

Sheng Changan took the jade pendant in his hand, and blinked at Fang Zhiyi.Fang Zhiyi bit the bullet and said, "Actually, we haven't officially settled down yet..."

Hua Xin: "?"

Fang Zhiyi's brain turned quickly: "It's just that I proposed marriage, and he agreed. After all, my parents are not present, so it will be considered a formal one in the future."

Hua Xin looked back at Fang Ze suspiciously: "Do you still need your parents to be present for a marriage proposal?"

Fang Ze thought for a while, then shook his head.

Hua Xin curled her lips at Fang Zhiyi: "Engagement requires parents to witness, marriage proposal doesn't matter. Why do you young people have so many rules?"

Fang Zhiyi: "...um."

"But judging by the way you look like, I guess this marriage proposal is quite hasty." Hua Xin closed the box and handed it to Sheng Chang'an: "Later on, you can discuss with yourselves how you want to make up, and you don't need to call us." Then she added: "If you want There is a video."

Fang Zhiyi: "...OK."