On Thanksgiving, on the weekend, a computer was used, a shooting at a police station training base without limit, and a non-interference in love authorization was exchanged for a flower girl, Jisty, Gaia, who held a ring, and Roger, who was responsible for chanting love letters. In other words, the proposal plan for the weekend has begun.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight was covered with the gaps in the curtains, Yoda, who had just woken up, didn't know what kind of environment she would fall into today. She even forgot that today was Thanksgiving. The media's pursuit and blocking of the weekend forced her not to go out for nearly a week. Time slowly lost the meaning of calculation between sunrise and sunset...

It's like a bird that has lost its freedom, I have long forgotten how high the sky is.

After washing up, Yoda tied her long hair behind her head, which would make it easier for her to move. In her experience, if she didn't see a dead dog on the weekend lying there after staying up late, she must have called him away in the middle of the night because of some case. So Yoda would support this family in this case. She didn't know before, but this has only started recently. She wanted to feel what her man had done, even if it was not comprehensive.

So Yoda walked out of the room as usual, intending to use violent means to wake up a few little guys who were still sleeping in bed during that time period...

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The sound of footsteps sounded at the stairs. Jisty held a bouquet of roses and appeared in front of her like a flower girl at a wedding. After stuffing the flowers into her hand, she blinked mischievously, and then quickly retreated.

Yoda was very handsome at that time, with her hair tied around her head, her pajamas tied tightly, and her feet were wearing slippers. She was like a home-based woman who had been taking care of her children for a long time. It made people suspect that she could roar like the power of Shaolin Lion Roaring with just one mouth.

At this moment, Yoda looked at the red rose in her hand without understanding. Before she could analyze the current situation, a young voice full of magnetic came up.

Yoda was sure that the sound did not belong to the weekend when she heard it. It should be Roger.

"To be honest, I never thought I would know you in my life, nor would I be attracted to you. Unfortunately, at first I always thought that I was paying attention to Charlotte, who was standing in front of the window holding a wine glass. However, I had always been very strange and rationally analyzing why this woman who attracted me could not make me feel impulsive. It was not until you appeared that I understood something..."

"At this point, I smiled. Because I remember the embarrassment of not supporting a single round in Lambert's room; I also remember the truth that we sat together in the couple's restaurant to test each other. There will be no other women in this world giving me such truth. Once I thought that what I wanted might be just to defeat you, but I was wrong, wrong."

"When I learned your location in the villa, and knew where you were but couldn't rush over to meet you in front of me, I realized that love may not necessarily require a common topic. It should be that even if I was speechless, I would be willing to stay by your side."

"Sorry, this is the most sourest time in my life. But please let me continue to be sour."

"Yoda, if I was lying in the yard this time, please don't avenge me, because only by staying by my side can you satisfy my extreme selfishness; Yoda, if we encounter any difficulties, please don't look at me with a thorough look, and don't ask any questions. Let me do what a man should do and take on my responsibilities, which will satisfy my extremely inflated personal heroism."

"I really began to hate that tender writing style a little. I wanted to write a love letter that was suddenly sublimated at the end, and finally became like this."

"Okay, in fact, all this is just my own desire. Because..."

The footsteps appeared again, but this time, what came up was a carefully dressed weekend and Gaia, who was very awkward in a small suit.

This may be the most particular thing Yoda thinks about the weekend. He specially found someone to design a hairstyle and shave his beard. After walking in, he actually smelled of cologne on his body for the first time. If Yoda had known him like this when he met the weekend, I'm afraid this guy would never get the opportunity to get close to Yoda in his life, but today Yoda smiled.

A man's stupid intention is much more lethal than his extremely smart achievements in front of women. A man's sincere sense of responsibility is always more touching than illusory love words. More importantly, he meets a woman who can understand all this, and this woman doesn't care about the romance that can only be created with words.

"because……"

Gaia stood up, and in her suit reached out to take out a ring box, and he repeated the last two words Roger said downstairs.

On the weekend, I took out a plain ring from the ring box, with a pitiful diamond on it, and it didn't shine at all in the corridor where the light was OK: "Because..." He also repeated it.

At this moment, the weekend began to shine in Yoda's eyes. Although the steady voice was not very attractive, this was what a woman who had lost her family needed the most. She wanted stability and a sense of security. It just so happened that this man could meet all the requirements, and she still loved him.

"Because I can no longer imagine the days of losing you, because you are the only person in this world who can communicate with me without any obstacles, because your appearance has made my world, my space, and my home no longer illusory."

He lowered his head over the weekend and blushed with embarrassment. At this moment when he should make a promise like a vow, he was shy.

Slowly, on the weekend, he knelt on one knee and said, "A real person should face real emotions. A real emotion needs to be connected into a line between the two. These two people will slowly pull the love line and get closer and closer in sweetness. Then, love disappears, and the rest of the world is no longer you and me, but we."

Roger stood at the stairs at this moment, but the weekend words made him unable to point the dv at the two people in front of him. He was moved and forgot to shoot this scene. The camera was sliding down along the palm of his hand.

"We, as long as this word exists, you and I will not be alone. None of us has to hide a heart of praying for help under the tyrannical appearance when we cannot control ourselves. From today on, for my selfishness and for my personal heroism, you don't need to say anything, I do it. For you, I will not let anyone in this villa suffer even a little harm."

Over the weekend, I raised the ring in my hand and asked softly: "Will marry me, okay?"
Chapter completed!