All in romantic: From first meet to proposal II

After we got started,Neither of us would satisfied with communicate online with days go by. Hence, later we began to date. There was some kind of embarrassment at the very beginng. But later, everything goes the same with other loves. We began to date weekly,and then daily. I should admit that the days we spend together really sweet. He loved me and I loved him that’s the story.

I like his humor. He can always make me happy with his unique shrewd humor. Well, I guess that has some connection with his major. He must be a smart guy. Otherwise, he can not deal with tremendous accounts and figures rightly. What’s more importantly, I really love the emotional security with him.In general,we make a good pair, despite some quarrels occidently.

At November 11^th, when we walked together on the way to work, strangers handed me pink balloons and love notes.(He had asked his friends to stand on the other side of the way with a bunch of balloons and give the balloons to strangers, who would, in turn, hand them to me. The first balloon was given to me by his friend, who I wouldn't recognize. How clever!)
There were too many things were going through my mind--just random thoughts like he is so cute, who are these people, wow I'm really lucky, doesn't this only happen in the movies? Is this real? He loves me, doesn't he? My mind was really busy about this stuffs.

“And I love you so.
The people ask me how,
How I’ve lived till now.
I tell them I don’t know….”
Suddenly, he sang for me right in the crowd and when he finished he asked “ Molly, will you marry me” You know I could say nothing but “yes”.

All in romantic: From first meet to proposal I

Like many love stories ofthen goes, my boyfriend and the husband-to-be and I met by completely accident. I was waiting for the metro to work that  day while listening to music with my earphones. But I would never know that it was my earphone that drew him to me,the way that I was lost in music.

When I back home at night, I got a new mail in my email inbox with just a few words: “ Dear Molly, I really fond the way you lost in music while on the crowded and noisy bus. By Steve.” The whole thing seemed odd to me. Who is that guy? He must definitely knew me. I responded him in a short manner too: who are you? do you know me?

His response came very soon, he told me that he is an accountant in a company, likes fiugres and notes. So he notice me who lost herself in music on the bus.In the later days, we began to communicate with each other through mail. And as you may know we got started.Click here to read more :）