I owe you a lifetime of love

The eyes that reflected the bright lights widened a little bit, An Nian stepped on the scattered rose petals, and he was a little dazed.

The colorful lanterns on the Ferris wheel are dotted into a line of small characters.

When An Nian walked to the side, the line of small characters was instantly lit up.

The bright lights are all Fu Qingshen's wish.

Fu Qing loves An Nian deeply, life after life!
This is the fine print.

The coser staff who turned into various cartoon characters surrounded An Nian, and the sound of the violin sounded leisurely.

The man stepped on the rose petals with his shiny leather shoes, and his deep and gentle eyes reflected the stars in the sky.

The surrounding layout was clearly novel and fun, but his eyes focused only on himself.

He held roses in one hand and a handful of colorful balloons in the other.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

An Nian thought of it almost immediately.

She remembered that when she and Fu Qingshen got divorced, that man also celebrated her for the first time in the year of her birthday.

He let Song Chao deceive him, also wearing a black custom-made suit, walking towards her step by step with a rose in his hand...

It's just that he arranged all this in Shengshihaoting that year, but now the venue has changed, it is Happy Valley.

Tonight, everything in Happy Valley is lit because of her.

The brightly lit Happy Valley is like daytime.

An Nian gently covered her lips.

The sweet and sour feeling in the chest almost overflowed.

Her eye sockets were a little sore.

She just watched Fu Qingshen walking towards her, and under her gaze, the man knelt down on one knee.

He let go of his left hand, and the large handful of colorful balloons slipped from his palm, slipped past An Nian's sight, and finally rose higher and higher.

The musician with the violin closed his eyes and indulged in the graceful music.

An Nian could vaguely hear the prelude, which seemed to be the slow and beautiful music of Edward Elgar's "A Praise to Love".

The crescent moon is in the sky, the stars are twinkling, the lanterns are embellished with characters, and the rose lover.

This violin piece fits perfectly.

An Nian only felt that she was surrounded by a sweet and happy atmosphere.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Holding the bouquet of roses in his arms, Fu Qing took out a boxy, delicate and small velvet gift from his suit trousers pocket with his other hand.

The box was opened, and inside lay a brilliant diamond ring.

"Niannian, marry me."

Although there were some discrepancies with what I had planned, the wedding proposal was also delayed for a few days.

But Fu Qingshen felt that today was the best day because of the right time, place and people.

An Nian's shoulders couldn't stop shaking, the sweeter and happier she is now, the more sour she feels.

She covered her lips to stop the choking in her throat, and asked softly, "Didn't you already get your marriage certificate?"

The man smiled softly, and the black suit on his body seemed to be tailor-made for him by the heavens.

"Marry first, then propose, and we do it the other way around?"

An Nian was amused: "Fu Qingshen, you are so bad."

He always made himself so moved.

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it." An Nian nodded again and again, "I don't know what to do if I like it."

Fu Qingshen handed the roses to An Nian.

An Nian reached out to take it and hugged it in his arms.

Fu Qingshen took out the diamond ring from the velvet box.

An Nian stretched out her hand.

The man stood up and carefully pointed the ring at An Nianxian's long and beautiful finger.

His aura seemed so calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly, and he couldn't put on the ring of the right size after putting it on twice.

An Young laughed: "You're so stupid..."

Fu Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and finally put the ring on Anian's hand.

He held An Nian's hand and looked down at the sparkling diamond ring.

His eyes were gentle as if they were full of spring water.

"This is what I prepared a long time ago."

All kinds of emotions overflowed her chest, An Nian's eyebrows were crooked with a smile, and she didn't even have time to take a closer look at the ring on her hand.

When he saw it clearly, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"sunflower?"

The small diamonds on the ring piece together a complete sunflower.

If An Nian hadn't designed such a ring in the drawing, she might not have recognized it so quickly.

Fu Qing nodded deeply: "En."

"Fu Qingshen..." An Nian sniffed, "I'm very happy."

"In the future, I will make you happier and happier."

An Nian nodded.

"Do you want to make a Ferris wheel?"

"Are you ready to ask me?"

"I'm afraid you are afraid of heights."

An Nian smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of heights."

Fu Qingshen brought Anian to the cockpit of the Ferris wheel.

The hatch closed, and he gently held An Nian's hand and interlocked her fingers.

The ferris wheel gradually rose, and Anian's mood fluctuated violently as he looked at the blurred night scene outside the window.

"Originally, a candlelight dinner was prepared."

An Nian looked sideways at Fu Qingshen: "What about now?"

"I just want to take you home now."

The light in Fu Qing's deep eyes became hotter and hotter.

As his words fell, colorful fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky.

An Nian suddenly looked up at the sky.

Fu Qingshen bowed his head and kissed her cheek lightly at that moment.

The touch on the cheeks is warm and soft, and the fireworks outside the glass window are of different shapes, and at the end they flicker, like an arrow piercing the heart.

"I love you." Fu Qing whispered in her ear.

An Nian turned her head, the man's lips brushed the corner of her mouth, and finally, they kissed tightly.

After getting off the ferris wheel, An Nian's footsteps were sloppy and his head was dizzy.

Fu Qing saw the expression on her little face, he put his arm around Anian's shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

An Nian shook her head, her cell phone rang, and it was Gu Xingzhou calling.

He hasn't called himself for a long time.

An Nian answered the phone. On the other end, Gu Xingzhou's voice was as gentle as ever, but today he spoke very fast.

"An'an, come over if you have time!"

As Gu Xingzhou's voice on the other end of the phone settled down, a sound of broken porcelain resounded at the same time.

An Nian's heart skipped a beat, and he became anxious: "What's wrong?"

The "beep beep" call was hung up.

An Nian called again, but no one answered.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qing led An Nian out.

An Nian slowly looked at Fu Qingshen: "Gu Xingzhou and Sisi had a fight."

"Go to them."

-

Lu Jingsi knew that Gu Xingzhou had always had a good temper, but he didn't know that this person had such a good temper.

It's really hard to argue with this person.

She smashed almost everything in the room that could be smashed.

Gu Xingzhou's gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were crooked, his breathing fluctuated violently, staring at the girl with disheveled hair on the sofa, he tried his best to calm down.

In the end, he coaxed himself well.

He walked over and stroked Lu Jingsi's hair.

"Sisi? Have you calmed down?"

He thought he could appease her.

But Gu Xingzhou didn't know, his current tone made Lu Jingsi even more mad.

Sensitive, Lu Jingsi almost pushed him hard.

Gu Xingzhou was unprepared, he was pushed back several steps.

"Sisi?" Gu Xingzhou pursed his lower lip helplessly, his coat was loosely put on his body, "What's the matter with you?"