Chapter 46: Three years late marriage proposal (2/2)

\”But you can't do kiss scenes, and you can't play couples with others.\” He Yang's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Qin Zhou euphemistically said: \”Mr. He, it is my freedom to shoot kissing scenes, and we have only met three times so far, and we are not very familiar with each other.\”

Qin Zhou's attitude was very polite, as if he was talking to a stranger.

\”Yanyan, don't make trouble.\”He Yang blushed, almost begging: \”Go back with me.\”

He Yang raised his hand and wanted to hold the young man in his arms.

But Qin Zhou took a step back to avoid touching it, looked at the ring on the man's left hand, and said slowly: \”Mr. He, you are already engaged.\”

\”It's better to keep a distance, I don't want to be scolded as a mistress.\” Qin Zhou's tone was calm.

He Yang lowered his head, looked at the ring on his left hand, and suddenly took a step back.

Qin Zhou also took advantage of this gap to walk over and keep a distance from the man.

Qin Zhou took the coat from the sofa and put it on, ready to leave.

At this moment, He Yang suddenly said: \”The ring is your name.\”

He Yang reached into his pocket and took out a ring box.

This ring box has been locked in the drawer for a year, until now, it has finally been taken out by the owner again.

\”The ring is a pair.\”He Yang opened the ring box to reveal the engagement ring inside,\”I should have given you the ring earlier.\”

Qin Zhou turned his head and saw the diamond ring box in the man's hand.

He Yang raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had a lot to say.

He wanted to say that the potted plants on the balcony had bloomed, and he finally learned how to grow flowers.

He also wanted to say that the fridge was already full of wontons and that he also learned to make his own wontons.

In three years, many things can change.

He has learned many, many things, and his life as a person has become accustomed to it.

Get used to being alone, and get used to missing.

Every minute, every second, I miss someone.

But in the end, He Yang didn't say a word, just handed the ring box to the young man.

This three-year-overdue engagement ring was finally sent to another owner, waiting for the other party's acceptance.

\”Yanyan.\” He Yang stared at the young man in front of him and said softly: \”Qiqi has been waiting for you.\”

\”Every time I go back, it will wait for you by the car.\”

No matter how many times someone explained it to Qiqi, Qiqi couldn't understand it, and insisted on running to the car and waiting for others.

\”It misses you very much.\” He Yang paused, and after a while, whispered: \”Me too.\”

He also misses it.

\”Follow me back, will you?\”

He Yang calmed down and waited for the young man's response.

Qin Zhou looked at the man in front of him, the expression on his face showed no emotion, he just glanced at the ring box.

The ring in the box was indeed a pair that He Yang was wearing on his left hand.

And this ring is something he once dreamed of.

Now, it's close at hand and within reach.

As long as he takes over this ring, his five years of love, and the passion he has given, will be able to wait for a satisfactory result.

Qin Zhou raised his head slightly, met the man's gaze, and saw that he was the only one in the man's cold eyes.

The man in front of him was looking at him affectionately, and this scene was just like what he had imagined before.

He has imagined the day when a man proposes to him countless times. Even if he knows it is an extravagant hope, he will always imagine it over and over again.

And now, he was waiting for this scene.

The tall man finally softened his posture, and the iceberg melted——

But it was too late.

Three years later, he no longer wants it.

\”Sorry, Mr. He.\”Qin Zhou took a step back,\”I don't know why you always treat me as someone else, is it because I look alike?\”

\”But your behavior has caused me a lot of trouble.\” Qin Zhou's tone was polite and distant.

\”Yanyan.\” The man grabbed the young man's wrist, as if trying to explain something.

But Qin Zhou just removed the hand on his wrist and said patiently: \”Mr. He, I said I was Qin Zhou, but you are mistaken.\”

He Yang looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes, and unknowingly squeezed the ring box tightly.

The edge of the ring box sank deeply into his palm, but He Yang seemed to feel no pain.

The young man's face was still gentle, but there was no emotion in those gentle peach blossom eyes.

There is no love, not even hatred.

Merely being polite and polite to a stranger.

Seemingly gentle and polite, but so indifferent.

\”Mr. He, I am not the person you know, and I hope you will not pester me in the future.\”

Qin Zhou turned around and left the lounge.

Three years late for love, he doesn't need it anymore.