Chapter 97: The Girl in Love!
Zhang Ziheng returned to the room, just closed the door, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head to look back, a black shadow rushed towards him, and he was knocked down onto the bed in an instant. The black shadow pressed its whole body on top of Zhang Ziheng's, covering his mouth with its hand so that he couldn't shout out loud. Zhang Ziheng was slightly stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, only to find it was Zheng Jie.
"Shh... don't shout, I have something to tell you." Zheng Jie said softly.
Zhang Ziheng nodded and signaled her to take her hand away, then said: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you being so secretive? It's like we're having an affair."
Zheng Jie glared at him and said, "Cut the nonsense. I'm asking you, what did Dad say to you? Tell me everything from start to finish, got it?"
"Haha, so that's why you were like that. Sorry about that, it was just a conversation between us guys, you're better off not knowing." Zhang Ziheng said with a smile.
"Oh my, you little rascal! You're still not telling me the truth about what happened between men? I don't believe it. Saying that, she pressed Zhang Ziheng's hands onto the bed and said seriously: "Are you going to tell me or not? Let me warn you, if you don't say anything, I won't be polite to you!"
Zhang Ziheng smiled slightly and didn't resist, suddenly lifted his head and kissed Zheng Jie once. Zheng Jie was startled, looked at him in confusion, and said: "What are you doing?" Zhang Ziheng didn't speak, and kissed her again. "You...you think that's enough? I'll tell you, you have to say it, must say it..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Ziheng kissed her again, making Zheng Jie frown, not knowing what to say anymore.
At this moment, Zhang Ziheng exerted force with both hands, turned over and pressed down again, pressing Zheng Jie under his body, and chuckled: "What did you say?"
Zheng Jie struggled with all her might for a few times, but to no avail. "What do you say? You... hate, you hate, you hate, you're so wicked."
"Huh? What are you talking about? How did I become hateful? How did I become bad? You're the one who came to my room late at night, pinned me down on the bed, and interrogated me. If anyone's being bad, it's you." Zhang Ziheng laughed.
"You... humph, bad egg, bad egg, I won't bother with you." Zheng Jie said with a snort.
Zhang Ziheng shook his head and smiled, having had enough. As he relaxed his body, he fell onto Zheng Jie's body, closing his eyes to rest. Zheng Jie was slightly startled, her face flushing as she looked at him, initially wanting to push him away but ultimately deciding against it. After an unknown amount of time passed, Zhang Ziheng spoke up: "Zheng Jie, are you willing to marry me?"
"Huh? What?"
"I'm asking, are you willing to marry me?" Zhang Ziheng smiled without moving.
Zheng Jie looked at him with a puzzled expression, wondering if she had misheard, and after thinking for a moment, she replied: "What are you doing? Are you proposing to me? Like this? In bed?"
"Hehe, well, you can think of it that way too." Zhang Ziheng chuckled.
"What's going on? Are you or are you not proposing to me?" Zheng Jie asked somewhat unhappily.
"Strictly speaking, no. I just wanted to ask, are you willing or not?" Zhang Ziheng smiled and said.
Hearing him say this, Zheng Jie couldn't help but get angry, "I don't want to."
"Why? Don't you like me anymore?" Zhang Ziheng asked again.
"I never liked you anyway, are you satisfied now?" Zheng Jie said discontentedly.
Zhang Ziheng chuckled and looked up at her, saying: "Don't be like a little kid, I didn't say I wouldn't marry you."
"What do you mean by that? It sounds like I'm not going to get married or something. Let me tell you again, I don't want to." Zheng Jie said, opening her mouth and biting down on Zhang Ziheng's nose.
"Haha... oh dear, girls are just like kids when they throw a tantrum." Zhang Ziheng laughed.
"Yeah, I'm a kid, what's it to you? If you don't like it, you can leave, no one's stopping you."
"Look, you're really angry? Hehe, silly girl." Zhang Ziheng shook his head and smiled. "Zheng Jie, do you know? When I woke up, the first person I saw was you, maybe that's why I have an inexplicable dependence on you. After being with you for so long, I found out you're a good girl, whoever marries you is really lucky. But your family background is just too good, it's like a woman who can make men struggle less for thirty years. For those boys with strong self-esteem, the pressure would be huge. Zheng Jie, I like you, not just because you saved my life, nor because you have a rich dad, but because you're you. I like you, and I will marry you, but I hope to welcome you with my own efforts, do you understand?"
Zheng Jie stared blankly at him, thinking about what he had just said in her heart. After a long time, Zheng Jie nodded and said, "Then how do you want it?"
"Give me some time, it won't be too long, but also not too soon. Maybe one or two years, maybe three or four years, until I have enough savings, that's when we'll be together. By then you'll say goodbye to this comfortable and luxurious home, because I won't be able to afford a house just like this in such a short time. At the same time, you'll also have to say goodbye to those luxury goods, because my monthly salary can't afford them at all. We may live a very frugal life, but don't worry, I'd rather work hard myself than let you suffer, because as long as it's something I've earned through my own efforts, I'll feel happy. Now I'm asking you, are you willing to marry me?" Zhang Ziheng smiled.
Zheng Jie smiled, and at the same time, she also cried. Tears welled up in her eyes, but couldn't suppress the happy expression on her face. Looking at Zhang Ziheng, she nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, I'm willing, I'm willing."
Zhang Ziheng chuckled and said: "On TV, they all say that women's minds change the fastest. Just now you said you weren't willing, but now you're saying you are willing. You really surprise me."
Zheng Jie bit her lip, crying and laughing at the same time: "I like it, what's it to you? No, you have to take care of me. You have to take care of my eating, drinking, and dressing, everything related to me, you have to take care of. I'm alive for you, dead is also your corpse, you can't bury me in a different place from you, we have to be buried together, do you know?"
"Haha, what if I die first, then what?" Zhang Ziheng laughed.
"No way, you're not allowed to die before me. Don't think I don't know, you want to die first and leave me alone in the world to suffer, let me tell you, no way, if anyone's going to die, it's going to be me first, then you can die too, and if you don't die, you'll have to kill yourself too, got it?" Zheng Jie said with a pout.
Zhang Ziheng was confused by her, furrowing his brow and laughing: "Wow, this is so complicated! One moment it's death, the next it's suicidal death... what are we doing? The good days haven't even started yet, and we're already thinking about dying. Isn't that a bit inauspicious?"
"What? Okay, then don't die, you're not allowed to die, I won't die either. We'll both keep living, even if it's the end of the world."
"Haha, aren't they a pair of old demons?" Zhang Ziheng laughed and said.
"You're a fairy and I'm a fairy, anyway you can't leave me, got it? No way, words are useless, let's make a pinky promise." Zheng Jie said as she stretched out her right little finger.
Seeing her innocent look, Zhang Ziheng shook his head and smiled: "Don't be like that? We're not kids anymore, still playing this trick? Don't worry, I won't leave you, if you don't believe me, I swear."
"Hey, no way, don't make a vow." Zheng Jie hurriedly covered his mouth and then said: "Let me tell you, from now on, don't randomly make vows, did you hear? Especially to me."
Zhang Ziheng smiled and nodded, also stretching out his right hand's little finger, saying: "How about we make a pinky promise?"
"Pull, of course pull." Zheng Jie hastily hooked her little finger with his and covered it. "You've made a promise with me, don't be allowed to go back on your word, did you hear?"
"I've heard it, don't regret it."
"What if you regret it later?"
Zhang Ziheng thought for a moment and said: "If I regret it later, I will..."
Zheng Jie hastily covered his mouth again and said displeased: "Didn't I tell you not to make vows? How come you don't remember?"
Zhang Ziheng smiled wryly and said, "You asked me what to do if I regret it later. Of course, I have to say something now. You ask me but don't let me speak, this is clearly a trap you set for me, watching me jump into it while you're gloating on the side."
"Huh? Oh, okay then. Alright, I'll believe you." Zheng Jie said after thinking for a moment.
Zhang Ziheng couldn't help but smile, he had never seen Zheng Jie look like this before, she looked like a little kid, so cute. Maybe all girls in love are the same, their IQ and EQ both drop.
It's reasonable for Zheng Jie to ask this question. The two people she met today are still vividly remembered by her, especially their words, which are like an alarm bell constantly ringing in her mind. Although she is unwilling to believe what they said, from her nervous behavior, it can be seen that she has already believed what Xu Zong and the others said.
Although Zhang Ziheng said he wouldn't leave Zheng Jie, after all, it was something he said when he had amnesia. If he remembered everything, would he still say that? Would he still make those promises to himself? Would he continue to love her? Zheng Jie didn't dare guarantee it, and she didn't even dare think about it.
In the past, Zhang Ziheng had a girlfriend. Although he thought of himself as stronger than that girl, Zheng Jie always felt intimidated and threatened. She didn't know why she felt this way, it was very different from her usual confident self. Was it because she lacked confidence in herself? Or was it because she lacked confidence in **? Zheng Jie was puzzled, she didn't know.
What Zhang Ziheng said to Zheng Jie today proved that he actually liked her, but what if Zhang Ziheng regained his memory? Perhaps Zheng Jie would never wish for that moment to come.

