Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

There are not many tourists in this garden, but there are quite a lot of staff. They come and go, and they glance at her from time to time, and they can't help asking: "Why do the staff always look at us? Is it closing soon?"
Su Yihuan turned on her phone and muttered, "No, isn't it closing at nine o'clock?"
While Su Yihuan was looking down at the phone, Shi Mosheng winked, shook her head, and took Su Yihuan's hand and said, "Maybe it's your illusion, let's go."
A staff member not far away saw Shi Mosheng's signal, and quickly ordered on the intercom: "Mr. Shi said it's cancelled, it's cancelled, and everyone who hears it will reply to me. If any fool wants to rush up and cause trouble for me, I will tell you He's not finished."
Hearing that more than a dozen people on the walkie-talkie had replied and received it, I finally felt relieved and went back to the office.
After going back, he sighed, rich man, he just couldn’t figure it out, spent so much money, made so much preparation, and it started right away, but it was suddenly canceled on the spot, and he didn’t know that the two of them had chatted by the lake What, did the quarrel break down suddenly?Suddenly broke up?It doesn't look like it either.
Forget it, if a rich man proposes or not, what does he care about?
Here Su Yihuan suddenly felt that there were a lot of people missing around her, and she didn't know if it was an illusion this time, probably because the staff changed shifts.
However, there is always a strange feeling in my heart, as if something was about to happen, but nothing happened.
Su Yihuan shook her head to dispel her strange thoughts.
Before Shi Mosheng came, Gu Changan asked him to come to Da Ci'en Temple to offer incense for her.
When they arrived at the Daci'en Temple, it was supposed to be the time to thank the guests, but Shi Mosheng had made an arrangement before, and there was someone waiting at the gate to guide them in.
The tourists gradually dispersed, and there were not many people left. Su Yihuan stepped up the steps step by step, with the lingering scent of incense in his nostrils.
Sandalwood has a magical smell, which always makes people feel awe. In the darkening night, you can see the cornices of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the distance.
Entering the Buddhist hall, Su Yihuan looked up, and saw the majestic treasures of the double building and the hall, Yili and Shi Mosheng knelt down to offer incense.
Both of them are medical students, and they had no religious beliefs. Su Yihuan did not kneel down for any earthly long-cherished wish. When she bowed, her mind was blank, but the ceremony was solemn, and her heart became calm and clear.
After three prostrations, she opened her eyes, she was in an unreal trance for a moment, and there was a moment of hesitation, Shi Mosheng who was beside her had already got up and stood beside her.
Thinking of the three of them kowtowing, I suddenly had the illusion of being married, and I couldn't help smiling when I got up.
"What wish did you make to be so happy?" Shi Mosheng asked when she saw her smile.
She took his hand and shook her head: "Nothing."
Shi Mosheng's trip was not for sightseeing, but just to fulfill Gu Chang'an's wish, so the two of them didn't stay for long.
Coming out of the temple, Su Yihuan couldn't help but look back. Religious holy places always give people the same strange feeling, as if a certain induction is activated the moment a person enters it. It is difficult to describe in words, and this feeling lasts for a long time.
It wasn't until they came under a certain city wall that Su Yihuan asked: "There are also famous temples in Yancheng, why did Auntie specially ask you to come here to offer incense?"
Shi Mosheng looked at the Buddhist temple from a distance, and replied: "Because this place is of great significance to my parents. I said before that when I was young, they brought me and my brother here to celebrate the anniversary, because they are here to make love."
"Xi'an, Chang'an, so it turns out..."
Su Yihuan was stunned. She never expected that Shi Mosheng's father, the chairman of such a large group, would have such romance when he was young.
"But I don't know what they said. I only know what my father said, and my mother agreed to marry him on the spot."
Shi Mosheng guessed for many years, because in his impression, Shi Yanzhi was a synonym for a strict father, which had absolutely nothing to do with the word romantic. I don't know what he said at that time, the beauty he captured was sincere.
But Su Yihuan looked yearning: "Isn't this kind of marriage proposal in your words very romantic? Compared with the crowd watching, isn't this kind of plain sincerity more touching and precious?"
Is this what is so touching and precious?
"Then let me ask you now, will you marry me?"
This sentence, Shi Mosheng said in a calm tone, as simple as asking what to eat for dinner, as plain as a meal.
In Su Yihuan's ears, after digesting it, it turned out that a single stone stirred up thousands of waves, and waves instantly rose.
She looked up at Shi Mosheng's eyes, those eyes were focused and sincere, as if they contained a vast starry sky.
The secret hidden in the echo of the stars is that I love you.
Su Yihuan felt that there was an emotion climbing up the spinal cord, rippling upwards like warm water, rising at the corner of the mouth, which was extremely joyful, but reason was telling herself: "No!" Thinking of this, Su Yihuan condition Reflexively said those two words.

They stood facing each other, holding hands and looking at each other.
In the same place, more than 30 years ago, Shi Mosheng's parents were also here, asking if they would like it.
Time overlaps and reincarnation, but everything is not perfect.

Hearing this, Shi Mosheng was stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face became solidified visible to the naked eye. Su Yihuan pursed her lips, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her face, but after all, it was a conditioned reflex. Know what to explain.

Shi Mosheng looked at the ancient city wall beside him, it stood there, let thousands of years go by, witnessed everything silently, could not help sighing: "You don't agree to my marriage proposal, is this fate, do you believe in fate?"
Su Yihuan pursed her lips and responded, "I only believe in you."

"Then why don't you agree to my marriage proposal?" This question flashed into Shi Mosheng's mind instantly, but he hesitated for two seconds, but still didn't ask, although he didn't know what caused Su Yihuan to disagree, but He also didn't want to get to the bottom of it. If anything was told in the open, it would be meaningless.

He was waiting. When Su Yihuan was willing to speak, he took the initiative to give him a reasonable explanation.

"I haven't figured it out yet, can you give me some time?"

Rejecting Shi Mosheng's marriage proposal with one sentence is like pouring a basin of cold water on him, from head to bottom, no one is spared.

But Shi Mo Sheng still maintained his calm and calm appearance before, and replied: "Okay."

He managed his expression very well, as if this incident really didn't affect him, but the incident had already happened, and the two of them tacitly understood each other, so they didn't mention it anymore.

After wandering around the temple at random, it was getting late, so I went back to the hotel. Along the way, neither of them spoke again, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air.