Repost: My Story

I met him in a conference. He knew that I liked ballroom dance, so he got a private tutor to learn. He invited me to his dance class. We found a reason to hold each other’s hand. Since then, our feeling toward each other developed rapidly. Three weeks after we started dating, I was invited to his brother’s wedding, and met his parents.
After we dated for two months, he proposed to me in my living room. He got down on one knee in front of me and asked me to marry him. He didn’t have the ring with him when he proposed to me, but he did prepare a piece of tissue in his pocket, because he knew that he would burst into tears. He was in tears after he finished his speech . I said, “Yes” felt a little surprised. I knew this was coming, but didn’t expect it came this early. I felt in love, but no tears. The next day, he took me to the jewelry store to buy the ring. The ring wasn’t very expensive. I would prefer not to tell you the price, since love is priceless.
Once, I asked him why he proposed to me in such a hurry, he said, “ I didn’t want other guys to buy the cow” That was from a saying “Why buy the cow, when you can get the milk for free?”