When you came, the wind was so sweet

Chapter 295 Let's get married.

Chapter 295 Let's get married.

"I am waiting for someone who seems impossible but possible."

He Xiaoye turned her head and looked at Jiang Hao's eyes with inexplicable affection.

Before Jiang Hao could answer, He Xiaoye asked again: "My friend, what about you? Why have you been single for so many years?"

"My eyes are too high!"

"Hey, then you deserve it." He Xiaoye nodded along, his eyes were high and he couldn't find the partner, so he was sure.

Jiang Hao hummed, "No, it deserves to be too high-sighted, but right now I really have my eyes on one."

He Xiaoye looked at Jiang Hao with an expression of "Oh, not bad", and took up the topic with a curious and playful mood, "I don't know whose family is the girl? How old is it? Who's the name?"

"I really can't remember what this person's name is, but I know this person is still single."

"Tell me, if I want to confess my love to her, what are the chances of success?"

Jiang Hao tilted his head and met He Xiaoye's gaze.

He Xiaoye thought for a while, then shook her head, "I don't know."

"Then let me try?"

He Xiaoye raised her eyebrows and looked out the window, "Who cares about you."

The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

He Xiaoye paused for a moment, and Jiang Hao checked whether the car door was locked.

Then he looked at He Xiaoye.

"leaf?"

He Xiaoye turned her head and met Jiang Hao's gaze.

Jiang Hao tilted his head to the side. Although he was a little foolish, he was full of affection and seriousness.

"leaf."

"what?"

"let's be together."

Jiang Hao suddenly took out the flowers behind the car.

He Xiaoye was stunned, and was a little surprised to see Jiang Hao hugging the flowers and looking at herself.

He came prepared.

Moreover, it can be seen from the time he checked whether the car door was locked, that he had planned this for a long time.

"In your junior year, I said, you were waiting for me in Kyoto. It's a pity that I finally brought you back from Kyoto."

"Actually, I sometimes feel that I am quite useless, my brain is not working well, and I don't think about things carefully, but I still have to do my career."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao smiled helplessly, and then poked his forehead, "But I really can't think of anything else that is more worthy of you than the identity of an entrepreneur."

"When you were in junior high school, you were liked by many people. Although we didn't know what liking was at that time, I knew you were very likable. From time to time, boys would buy you something to eat."

"Of course, even though He Xiaoye is greedy, she never wants anything from strangers. I ate everything that was stuffed inexplicably~"

Therefore, Jiang Hao was still very fond of Ye Zi when he was in junior high school.

Otherwise, Ye Zi wouldn't always give him those things to eat, right?
Ye Zi lowered her head and muttered, "My mother said girls shouldn't eat too much junk food, it's bad for your health."

When I was a child, I was stupid, so I believed it, and I believed it until junior high school.

When Jiang Hao heard the sound, he felt a stab in his heart, but it didn't matter.

"In high school, you are still so cute. Although everyone says you are a small broadcaster, I know that many boys look at you differently."

"You're a social butterfly, everyone likes you. And I'm getting smaller and smaller around you."

He Xiaoye lowered his head and shook his head.

Just didn't.

Jiang Hao didn't become smaller and smaller.

He has always been in the deepest part of her heart, but at that time she was still young and didn't know what love was.

But now it's different, now I understand.

All the feelings of wanting to see him in high school, wanting to be active in front of him, and not wanting to be separated from him are all love.

"I used to envy Ah Shu very much. Why is there always a girl behind him. Call him 'Zhu Ma Da Da' and 'A Shu' every day, and behind me, there is only you."

When Jiang Hao mentioned He Xiaoye, he felt a little disgusted.

"His painting style is sweet. Although Ah Shu didn't say that he liked Lin Shu at the time, he still felt that when the two of them stood together, the wind became so sweet."

"But you, you just followed me and called me 'sloppy', 'stingy'..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help sighing, "I don't understand, am I so sloppy?"

"I even had convulsions for a while, and I tidied up my desk every day so that you wouldn't call me a slob. The result!"

"You were sick for a few days and asked for leave... When you came back to class, my desktop was in a mess again."

Hi!
It is really a bitter tear to say.

Talking about the ups and downs between him and He Xiaoye, I really can't finish it for half a month.

"Another time, the teacher asked you to hand in your homework, and you didn't know where your own textbooks were lost, so you handed in mine."

"Do you still remember those blames you asked me to blame you?"

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, the disgust in his eyes gradually became stronger, but what showed along with the disgust was still the sincere love.

The love that I can finally open up the conversation and tell her bit by bit.

Finally, they are no longer separated by the Internet and WeChat, but face to face.

He laughed whenever he wanted, and when he wanted to call her, she responded.

If she wants to hug herself, she can hug herself anytime, anywhere.

He can drive and take her anywhere, or take her to eat the snacks she wants, and do what she wants to do.

How good...how beautiful.

"Yezi, I don't want to be approached anymore, and I don't want to tell others that I have someone I like but I'm still single."

Jiang Hao raised his hand and rubbed He Xiaoye's head, his voice was extremely low and gentle.

The small space in the car is full of warmth.

He Xiaoye, He De, He Neng.

When I fail to work outside, when I come back, there is someone I like waiting for me.

When I was in Kyoto, I once felt that I was possessed by a bad spirit.

But at this moment, she felt extraordinarily lucky, extremely lucky.

Because, there is a fool who has been waiting for himself.

It's not in vain that she has loved him for so many years and never gave up liking him.

"After that, will you spend your money for me?" He Xiaoye pouted, looking a little jealous.

Jiang Hao decisively took out his wallet and put them into the rose together, "Hand in the wallet."

"Then what if I'm sad?"

"I'll take you out on a trip, take you shopping, take you to eat and drink, until you're not sad."

He Xiaoye lowered her head and couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

It's really hard to hold back the tears.

"Then if one day I really have nothing to go around, won't you regret finding a useless woman?"

Too lazy to answer He Xiaoye's question.

He pushed the flower in his hand towards He Xiaoye's arms.

In the next second, he grabbed the back of He Xiaoye's head, and quickly stepped forward, pressing his thin lips against each other.

The air was instantly filled with an ambiguous smell.

The whole world is instantly clear and bright.

The soft and thin lips seemed to have magic power, which made people involuntarily enchanted. Jiang Hao closed his eyes, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

He had waited too long for this moment.

He Xiaoye also waited too long.

No time for romance, "Let's get married."

(End of this chapter)