Chapter 899 Tingting, I Have Super Powers (3)
Su Zhinian didn't even say a prefix, and walked quickly to Song Qingchun, squatted down, looked into her eyes, and suddenly said, "Tingting, I love you."
In fact, I have a lot of confessions to say to you.
For example: Tingting, do you know? I fell in love with you many years ago.
Another example: Tingting, I have been looking for you for many years.
Another example: Tingting, I only want you in this life.
Not only these, I have many more sensational things to say to you.
For example: Sansheng is lucky enough to meet you and marry you in my lifetime.
Another example: The best time in my life started when I met you.
Another example: I love nothing more than your name, so I will spend the rest of my life writing a love poem.
However, whether it is a straightforward confession or a sour confession, after much thought, it cannot be compared to a simple "I love you".
Of course, there is another sentence...
Su Zhinian gently blinked his eyes at Song Qingchun, who was stunned because he suddenly threw out these three words. Countless emotions flowed around him. He continued to use a soft voice, slowly Di said: "Tingting, let's be together."
Song Qingchun was deeply touched by Su Zhinian's two simple words that contained countless affectionate words. Her fingertips shook slightly, and the glass slipped and hit the ground, shattering into pieces. The white milk liquid , a small piece flowed in front of her.
Song Qingchun ignored the mess on the ground and gently flicked his eyelids at Su Zhinian twice. There was mist in his eyes and he slowly got up.
Only when you experience not being able to be together can you understand how beautiful we are together.
Song Qingchun raised the corners of her lips slightly and nodded to Su Zhinian without hesitation.
Yes, we are together, we can finally be together... Tears fell one by one down Song Qingchun's cheeks.
Looking at her tears, Su Zhinian's eyes also turned red.
He knew that tonight, he had frequent malfunctions and made many jokes.
However, those who have never been to hell or experienced deep despair will not understand his mood at this time.
Whether it was excitement, gaffes, or childishness... In the eyes of others, he might have had a twitch, but they never knew that the feelings he had suppressed in his heart for eighteen years had come to fruition...
After Su Zhinian finished his confession, he stared at Song Qingchun deeply for a while, then suddenly knelt down on one knee. He happened to kneel on the broken glass that Song Qingchun accidentally dropped, and his knee was pricked. Some blood seeped out, but he seemed to feel no pain. He knelt steadily and looked at Song Qingchun. His eyes became serious and serious. He took out the old coin from his pocket. He slowly opened the ring and delivered it to Song Qingchun. He said affectionately: "Tingting, will you marry me?"
In fact, he could have made a better and more expensive ring, but he didn't. When he thought of proposing, this ring was the first thing that came to his mind.
This ring has witnessed his sadness, his pain, and countless sleepless nights...
Now, this ring that has never been able to be given away, after so many years of delay, is finally in the hands of the owner who should have it.