It looks like I have to work overtime again tonight, otherwise I won't be able to finish it before the weekend.

"Hello?"

After answering the phone, Zhang Zhong spoke softly, but there was no sound from the other party. He increased the volume again, "Hello? Can you hear me?"

Hey, why did I hear my own voice on the phone?

Zhang Zhong looked at his cell phone in confusion, wondering if the cell phone signal was poor and there was an echo. He was about to leave the room to find a place with a better signal. When he turned around, he saw Xu Yuhan standing at the door.

Zhang Zhong, who was holding the phone, was dumbfounded.

It turned out that it wasn't an echo, what he just heard was his own voice.

Oh ho, failed.

In the past few days, he had been guarding against Xu Yuhan, fearing that she would discover what he had prepared in advance, and wanted to give her a surprise when the time came, but he did not expect that she would eventually discover it in advance.

Then the surprise he prepared for her would be gone.

Then he saw Xu Yuhan running over "menacingly" with a broom in her left hand.

While Zhang Zhong was stunned, Xu Yuhan had already hugged Zhang Zhong tightly.

"Don't, I..."

Zhang Zhong wanted to say that he was dirty.

In order to paint this painting, his face, clothes, and hands were covered with paint, and some of it was not dry yet. Now that Xu Yuhan is hugging her so tightly, it is conceivable that her clothes are also different.

Even if he was spared, he would have been dyed colorfully.

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while." Xu Yuhan put her arm around Zhang Zhong's shoulders and said softly.

Zhang Zhong didn't say anything and just let her hold him.

After a while, Xu Yuhan released the pendant state and left Zhang Zhong's arms.

The tears in her eyes have not dried yet, but there is a happy smile that cannot be hidden on her face.

"What are you doing?" She raised her chin proudly and raised the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Zhong shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the paint on his body and said, "I am a painter and I have strong painting skills."

"Pfft, virtue."

Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Close your eyes."

Xu Yuhan obediently closed her eyes.

"You can open it now."

When Xu Yuhan opened her eyes again, Zhang Zhong was already kneeling on one knee in front of her.

It seems that girls have a set of standard actions when facing a proposal, and Xu Yuhan was no exception. She covered her mouth with both hands in excitement.

"Originally, I wanted to wait until Friday night to let you see this painting. By then the painting should have been completed, and I would also invite some friends to come over to witness it. But now something unexpected happened, and you discovered it in advance.

When the time comes, I will also kneel here on one knee, but I should be holding a beautiful bouquet of roses in my hand. Then where you stand, there will be a circle of candles arranged in a heart shape. There will also be music playing your favorite

That song.”

Zhang Zhong, who was kneeling on one knee, laughed, "There is nothing now, only half of the painting and me, who is all dirty. But Ms. Xu Yuhan, you can't blame me. When the two of us are old and fair,

When you recall the past, don’t blame me for not preparing you. But this kind of thing can only happen once. Ms. Xu Yuhan, are you willing to give the dirty man in front of you a chance and let him go for a walk with you?

For once, the path we are going to take is not the flower path in the Iris Garden, nor the crowds of people on the streets of Paris, but the unique path in the long river of life."

There were no words like "I love you" or "I will give you happiness" in Zhang Zhong's proposal, but every word hit Xu Yuhan's heart.

Let me walk with you.

Such a simple sentence can become such a profound confession.

"I do."

These three words were passed through the palm of my hand, mixed with tears, and they didn't sound very clear.
Chapter completed!