Duan Manyu followed Zhou Liye into the church. Obviously, no one usually comes to the church and the maintenance is not very good. Many places have been mottled.

If it was normal, maybe she would wonder why he brought her here, but at this moment, Duan Manyu found that he seemed to have no curiosity.

She doesn't think about why he came here or what he wants to do. All she thinks about is why he designed such a bureau at the beginning. Can he really prove that she is a woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth as he thinks, so he can even associate with her and do all kinds of intimate things with her?

What kind of him is true and what kind of him is false?

"I used to come here often for some time." but Zhou Liye took the initiative to say it first. At that time, although he had recognized Yao Shanshan's true face and had decided that it was impossible to be with each other in his life, he would still feel upset when he got out of that relationship, "I came here accidentally once. I felt as if I was here, my mood would calm down and the whole person would be much more comfortable, so I often came." for him, this is like a place for him to completely regenerate, which has special significance for him.

Is it calm? Duan Manyu raised her eyes and looked around. This is really a quiet place. What about her? Can she also be calm?

He took her hand and walked in. "Why are your hands so cold and uncomfortable?" he asked, his voice full of concern.

"Nothing, maybe... It's your hand that makes me feel cold," she replied.

When they came to the statue of Jesus, Duan Manyu looked up and looked at the statue of Jesus in front of her. There was no reason. She also had a sense of calm, like all the chaos in her mind. At this moment, all of them suddenly quieted down.

No matter what the truth is, no matter what kind of heart he holds to her, it should always be said by him, shouldn't it?

She must hear him say with her own ears, she will really give up her heart!

"Man Yu, marry me." his voice sounded in her ear.

She was in a trance, and her whole body suddenly became extremely stiff, almost like slow motion. She slowly turned her head and looked at him. What was he... Saying? Did she hear wrong? Or

It seemed that he saw the incredible in her eyes. He repeated, "marry me, Duan Manyu. Now I'm proposing to you."

"Propose?" she murmured, and even his proposal, a few hours earlier, she would be very happy, but why, now she has a ridiculous feeling?

"Yes, propose," he said. He took out a beautiful flannelette box from his pocket, opened the box, and there was a bright diamond ring. "Man Yu, I want to spend the next life with you. Marry me, and I will make you the happiest woman."

"Ha ha..." she smiled. She really laughed, but there was a trace of bitterness in her laughter. "Zhou Liye, are you proposing to me? Are you sure?"

Her strange appearance made him frown slightly. She was not as happy as he thought, but more like... A kind of sadness.