The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

Lin Zhao bit his lip, his ear tips turning even redder in the dim light. He remained silent for a while before nodding.

Shang Yu leaned down and kissed him.

Unlike the kiss in the train carriage just now, this kiss was so sincere and tender that Lin Zhao wanted to cry.

Shang Yu's lips carried a faint scent of wine, warm and dry, and gently captured his lips, lingering and caressing them.

Lin Zhao closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling violently, her hands gripping the fabric of Shang Yu's chest tightly, and obediently tilted her head back to respond to him.

The carriage paused for a moment at its highest point, as if time had frozen at that instant.

The lights of Beijing continue to flow silently.

At the highest point in the city, they exchanged a kiss filled with boundless love.

When the kiss ended, Shang Yu pressed his forehead against his, his breathing a little erratic, but he didn't pull away immediately.

His thumb caressed Lin Zhao's moist lips, his eyes growing darker.

"Zhaozhao, do you believe in legends?"

"What?"

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she heard the man speak.

Shang Yu did not answer immediately, but suddenly let go and took half a step back.

Lin Zhao stared at him blankly.

The man knelt down in the cramped carriage and produced a large bouquet of white roses from somewhere.

Lin Zhao froze, seemingly guessing what was about to happen, and even her breathing became much softer.

He watched as the man in front of him took a red velvet box out of his suit pocket and then slowly opened it.

Inside was a pair of platinum wedding rings for men. The design was very simple; Lin Zhao had seen them in a video. They were Möbius strips, symbolizing eternal love.

"Brother Ayu..."

Lin Zhao's voice trembled uncontrollably, and tears welled up unexpectedly.

"I didn't want to be in such a hurry."

Shang Yu looked up at him, his eyes also red, but he spoke each word clearly.

"I want to wait until you're a little older, until the Qin family has fully accepted you, until everything has settled down."

"But seeing you standing in front of your parents today, seeing that you finally have a home, I suddenly couldn't wait any longer."

"I also want to have a home with you."

He took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly as he held the ring box.

"Zhao Zhao, I've never asked for anything in my life. Maybe many people envy my good background, my wealth and power, but it's really meaningless."

"Going to work is boring, discussing projects with people is boring, and being pretended to have a harmonious family by my parents is even more boring."

"I thought this was how my life would be, since I didn't really want anything anyway."

"When the time comes, I'll just follow the arrangements of the people around me, find someone of equal social standing to marry and have children."

"Day after day, the same life repeats itself."

"I only became greedy after I met you."

"I'm greedy; I want to see you every morning when I wake up."

"When you're sad, I'm the first person you think of."

"I want to hide you away so no one can bully you... but I also want to take you out so the whole world knows you're mine."

Shang Yu paused, his Adam's apple bobbed, and the moisture in his eyes solidified and slid down.

"Zhaozhao, legend has it that if lovers kiss at the very top of a Ferris wheel, they'll be together forever, so..."

He held up the ring, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.

"Lin Zhao, are you willing to spend your whole life with me? Not as a friend, not as a boyfriend, but as your lover, your family, the closest person to you in this life."

Lin Zhao stared blankly at him, tears streaming down her face like a broken string.

He wasn't unfamiliar with other people's marriage proposals; the last question was always, "Will you marry me?"

But Shang Yu's proposal didn't start with that question; he asked, "Will you stay with me forever, for the rest of your life?"

Just like in their daily interactions, this man always took care of his feelings and his self-esteem.

He didn't use the word "marry" because they were both men. Marriage wasn't about one person marrying another, but about two people forming a family together.

He wanted to speak, to call out "Brother Ayu," to tell him that he was willing, a thousand times, ten thousand times willing.

But overwhelmed by emotion and prone to incontinence, he could only utter broken sobs with his mouth open.

Shang Yu panicked immediately upon seeing him like this. He leaned forward and tossed the flowers aside.

She touched his cheek with her fingertips and hurriedly wiped away his tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, baby, don't cry. It's okay if you don't want to, I can wait, I..."

Lin Zhao shook her head violently and grabbed his wrist.

He sobbed, using all his strength to hold back his tears, and after a long while, he finally managed to speak.

"I do... I do... I'm willing to be with you for the rest of my life."

Shang Yu froze completely.

Lin Zhao threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his shoulder, sobbing uncontrollably as she continued to talk.

"I do... Brother Ayu... I do..."

Shang Yu's hand hovered in mid-air, stunned for several seconds before he finally came to his senses.

He tightened his arms, holding her tightly, and then lowered his head to plant countless trembling kisses on Lin Zhao's head.

"well……"

His voice was trembling as he repeated the words over and over.

"You're mine, you're mine, we'll be together forever."

He released Lin Zhao, took the boy's still trembling left hand, and slowly pushed the ring onto his ring finger.

The size is just right, as if it was born to be there.

Lin Zhao looked down at the ring on her finger; the platinum band gleamed gently in the light from the window.

He suddenly started crying even harder, laughing and crying at the same time, like a little fool.

Shang Yu cupped his face and wiped away his tears with his thumbs again and again, but he couldn't wipe them all away.

"Why are you crying like that?"

He sighed helplessly, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"I wish I hadn't chosen today; my eyes are already swollen."

"You...you did this on purpose..."

Lin Zhao accused him, her voice trembling with sobs.

"You knew I would cry..."

"Yes, it was intentional."

Shang Yu readily admitted it and leaned down to kiss his moist eyelashes.

I just want to see you cry for me.

Lin Zhao glared at him and even slapped him.

"You cried too, I saw it."

Shang Yu chuckled softly.

"Yes, she cried. She cried for Zhao Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao's tears finally stopped, and her face grew increasingly red.

He took the remaining ring, pulled Shang Yu's hand, and slipped it on, not forgetting to say something.

"Now you're mine too."

Shang Yu nodded emphatically.

"I have always been clear-cut."

The Ferris wheel began to descend slowly.

Lin Zhao leaned against Shang Yu's chest, looking at the ring on her finger, and suddenly remembered something, asking softly.

"Brother Ayu, when did you prepare this?"

"A long time ago."

Shang Yu played with his hand, interlocking their fingers.

"I've been thinking about it ever since you first called me Brother Ayu."

Lin Zhao blushed, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice.

"Why didn't you say so sooner?"

"I'm afraid of scaring you away."

Shang Yu chuckled softly, resting his chin on the top of Shang Yu's head.

"Our Zhaozhao is timid, we have to coax her slowly."

Lin Zhao snuggled against him, not refuting, but instead asking a question.

"Will you have to appease them for the rest of your life?"

Shang Yu rubbed the ring on his finger with his fingertips.

"Yes, for a lifetime."

Lin Zhao was held in Shang Yu's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat.

"Brother Ayu."

"Um?"

Lin Zhao looked up at him, tears still clinging to her eyelashes.

But he felt he should tell him that this belated confession was just right.

"I love you."

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