[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

"Brother Meng, can I do this?" Zhou Jiuliang tugged on his tie restlessly, "Why do you feel like I have no neck?"

Meng Hetang squeezed his chin and looked around, then reached out to grab the tie off, "You better stop wearing a tie, you really don't have a neck."

"..." Zhou Jiuliang scratched his hair, looking uneasy, "Is it weird?"

"No, no." Qin Kaixuan pressed Zhou Jiuliang on the chair, and waved to the stylist he found, "It's really good, really."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhou Jiuliang was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Is this shirt too frivolous?" Zhou Jiuliang took off his pink shirt, "Why does An An like men in pink shirts?"

"Because she likes Xie Yuchen." Wang Qingyue leaned on his boyfriend and watched these people busy, "A man who likes to wear pink shirts."

"..." Zhou Jiuliang was silent, Ling Anan liked too much, such as Ace, Wei Wuxian, Ao, and Xie Yuchen.

Qin Kaixuan touched his chin and clicked his tongue. He bet that Xie Yuchen must be a Two-dimensional.

"How did you trick Ling An'an to Tianjin?" Zhang Jiunan slumped on the sofa and pondered, "Ling Anan said that she would not go anywhere today when Zhou Jiuliang was not here when she was playing games."

"Oh." Wang Qingyue yawned, "We said that we finally caught up and we were all off duty, so we went to her house and got her out of the quilt."

"I'll go." Qin Kaixuan gave Wang Qingyue a thumbs up, "The eldest sister is the eldest sister."

"Okay." Meng Hetang clapped his hands, "Come and see how our Jiuliang is doing."

Seeing Zhou Jiuliang who had finished his look and put on a little makeup, Wang Qingyue sighed, "Ling Anan, this little girl has good eyesight."

"I have good vision." Bai Yang, who was standing next to Wang Qingyue, put his arms around Wang Qingyue vigorously, "Why don't you praise me?"

"..." Wang Qingyue rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to Bai Yang.

"Xuan'er, have you bought the fireworks?" Meng Hetang took a small notebook to confirm one by one, "Where's the ring?"

"The ring is in my car." Qin Kaixuan took out his phone and shook it, "I also have an appointment with the fireworks, and I can release it as soon as I receive the signal."

"Okay." Meng Hetang made an ok gesture, "Is the arrangement in Jiunan ready?"

"Okay." Zhang Jiunan patted his chest, "Just wait for Ling Anan to come."

"Okay." Meng Hetang closed the notebook, "Before it's still early, let's rehearse."

The rehearsal here is in full swing, and Ling Anan's is also in full swing.

"???" Ling Anan looked at Wang Ziyu who was holding a brush, "What do you want to do?! Don't come here!?"

"Stay ready." Wang Ziyu gave Yue Yue and Zhang Siyu a look, and the two immediately stepped forward and pressed Ling Anan on the chair, "Today there are fireworks over the Ferris wheel, you dress up for me to see it." , don’t lose our face.”

"?" Ling Anan wanted to struggle but couldn't beat Zhang Siyu and Yue Yue, "Why don't I know?"

"Your mouth is too broken." Wang Ziyu held up the foundation brush with no expression on his face, "The labor and management have already done your makeup for you, so be honest!"

"I don't want to go!" Ling Anan pouted, "You guys go, can I stay in a hotel?"

"No way!" Wang Ziyu cast a glance at Ling Anan, "It's hard for us to go off work together, can't we have fun with us?"

"All right." If it wasn't for Yue Yue and Zhang Siyu holding her down, she would raise her hands and surrender, "Go, can I go?"

"That's about the same." Wang Ziyu picked up the eyeshadow palette and looked at it, "Close your eyes!"

Ling Anan closed her eyes obediently, and sighed silently in her heart, Wang Ziyu was simply her nemesis in her previous life.

Ke's dead!

Wearing exquisite makeup and cumbersome Hanfu, Ling Anan was exhausted when Wang Ziyu and the others took him to the Tianjin Eye, thinking about going home.

"I said, when will it be?" Ling Anan shivered when the cold wind blew, "It's a bit cold."

For a long time, no one paid any attention to her.

Ling Anan looked back, not knowing when Wang Ziyu and the three disappeared.

Ling Anan: ...? ? ? ?

Ling Anan greeted the mothers of Wang Ziyu and the others in his heart, and planned to take a taxi back to the hotel with his skirts in his hands. This person froze to death.

She shouldn't be foolishly waiting here for them to come back.

Just as Ling Anan took out his mobile phone, fireworks suddenly exploded to light up the night sky. Ling Anan's hands stopped and he raised his head subconsciously.

Zhou Jiuliang stood against the light and smiled at her in the middle of the gorgeous fireworks.

Ling Anan's first thought was that this was her peerless hero.

Her unrivaled hero came to marry her on colorful auspicious clouds.

The distance between Ling Anan and Zhou Jiuliang was only 200 meters. After the fireworks, rows of small red lanterns illuminated the path under Ling Anan's feet.

Standing at the front were Wang Ziyu, Yueyue, and Zhang Siyu, who had disappeared from playing just now.

Wang Ziyu handed over the red rose in her hand, and smiled at Ling Anan, "Are you thanking me very much at this time?"

Ling An tied the roses and gave Wang Ziyu a light slap, "You both agreed."

"Hmph." Yue Yue raced the rose in her hand to Ling Anan's, "This dog food, let's do it first."

"That's right." Zhang Siyu smiled and handed the rose in his hand, "Go now."

Ling Anan took the flowers and walked a few more steps, the lantern in Zhang Jiunan's hand shook, "Your."

"Thank you." Ling An tied the rose in Zhang Jiunan's hand, opened his mouth to say something, but saw Zhang Jiunan sideways to get out of the way.

"Go." Zhang Jiunan nodded to Ling Anan, "I hope you are happy."

Ling Anan paused and reached out to hug Zhang Jiunan.

"You're not afraid that Jiuliang will be angry." Guo Qilin smiled and handed over the flowers in his hand, "It's not easy for us to get together, and I have to thank you."

"..." Ling Anan made flowers, because Guo Qilin's words made the tears streaming down his eyes, "The wind is too strong."

"Tsk." Qin Kaixuan took out the tissue in his pocket, gently wiped away Ling Anan's tears, and then threw the flowers in Ling Anan's arms, "Take it."

Qin Kaixuan, who has been with Ling Anan the longest, is used to it. He is used to carrying tissues every time he goes out with Ling Anan, he is used to carrying a bag for Ling Anan, and he is used to keeping Ling Anan's favorite snacks in his Maserati. Bring her a cup of coco's caramel milk tea every time I see her.

"Okay." Qin Kaixuan reached out and stroked Ling Anan's hair, "Okay."

Ling Anan sniffed, and continued to run towards Zhou Jiuliang.

"Sister An An." Fan Xiaotang reached out his hand to stop Ling Anan, and handed over the roses in his hand, "To me, these are twelve roses. Senior brother said that his love for you is growing day by day."

"..." Ling Anan lowered his head and smelled the rose in his hand, and smiled, "Thank you Tiantian.

Ling Anan took the rose and continued walking forward.

"Sister." Zhang Helun stopped Ling Anan with a smile, and Lang Heyan next to him handed the gift in his hand to Ling Anan, "This is the first Valentine's Day after you were born, Jiu Liang said, you must be a sucker when you were just born Start pointing at the crying little cutie."

Ling An knotted the gift, and opened it under the gesture of Zhang Helun and Lang Heyan.

A longevity lock engraved with a little tiger.

"We will meet in 19 years, I look forward to it."

Zhou Jiuliang's voice came from Zhang Helun's cell phone.

Ling Anan couldn't hold back her facial expression a little bit, thinking that she was still wearing makeup, what to do with the flowers, she was not pretty when she saw Zhou Jiuliang.

Ling Anan took Zhang Helun's clothes and carefully wiped away tears.

Zhang Helun felt helpless looking at the clothes with eyeshadow on them.

At this time, only 100 meters away from Zhou Jiuliang, with a dozen or so people in the middle, Ling Anan saw that her boyfriend was very nervous.

"An'an is two years old, maybe he is crawling and playing on the bed?" Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong are holding the gift box, and Zhou Jiuliang's voice can also be heard from the mobile phone on the box, "No, our An'an is so smart, we can already leave at this time right?"

Ling Anan opened the box, and there were several Barbie dolls inside.

"When An An was a child, she must have been cuter than a Barbie doll, right?"

Similarly, Zhang Jiuling's clothes were the same as Zhang Helun's, and Ling Anan wiped his tears with them.

After walking two steps, this time it was Sun Jiufang and Guo Xiaohan, both of whom were also holding a box, and Zhou Jiuliang's pre-recorded voice was still playing in the phone, "My An An is four years old, do you want to go out with your mother with this little braid?" baby?"

Opening the gift box, there are a bunch of very beautiful bowknot leather cases and clips.

"It's still 15 years since you met me."

Similarly, Ling Anan did not let Sun Jiufang's clothes go.

"When I was in elementary school, An An must have been the quietest and cutest little girl in the class?"

While unpacking the box in Liu Xiaoting and Zhang Jiutai's hands, Ling Anan thought, someone praised me for being quiet and cute?If it is really the primary school head teacher, he will wake up laughing in his dreams, right?

Inside the box are brand new notebooks and pencils.

"There are still 13 years."

"Is 12-year-old An An going to junior high school?" Zhou Jiuliang's voice still sounded, "Is there any little boy that An An likes at this time?"

Shang Jiuxi and He Jiuhua struggled to hold a big box. It was rare for Shang Jiuxi to smile brightly at Ling An'an without saying a word.

Inside the box were Ling Anan's favorite comics and novels that he wanted to read but never owned.

"Jiu Liang said, you like comics and novels, but it's a pity that your aunt and uncle didn't let you read them when you were in junior high school." He Jiuhua handed Ling Anan a tissue, "We've been searching for this book for a long time."

Ling Anan flipped through the books in the box, feeling mixed feelings.

He remembered every word she said to Zhou Jiuliang in his heart.

Li Jiuchun and Luan Yunping handed Ling Anan a small note.

"Are you 16-year-old An'an from high school? If only I were your tablemate, will we have a young and sweet relationship?"

Luan Yunping motioned to Ling Anan, and Ling Anan turned over the note, "There are still three years."

Ling Anan was still 20 meters away from Zhou Jiuliang.

With Yang Jiulang's support, Zhang Yunlei handed Ling Anan the last gift.

In the red evening dress and the blue and white high heels, the scorching heat made Ling Anan burst into tears.

"I missed your coming-of-age ceremony, and I didn't see what you looked like before you were 19 years old."

"I don't want to miss every look of you in the future."

"We met."

Ling Anan covered her face and cried.

A few days ago, she was very sad because Zhou Jiuliang said that she couldn't spend Valentine's Day with her, but today she was so moved by this man.

"Don't cry." Meng Hetang gently wiped away Ling Anan's tears, pressing his forehead against Ling Anan's forehead, "I wish my sister happiness, happiness."

Wang Qingyue took the cosmetics and walked up to Ling Anan, and carefully touched up Ling Anan's makeup, "You four, I'm most worried about you, just like a child."

"Zhou Jiuliang is a good man, and I feel relieved to entrust him to him."

"Go." Wang Qingyue closed the air cushion and patted Ling Anan's head, "My girl is getting older."

"Miss..."

"Go, Zhou Jiuliang is waiting for you."

There are still five meters away from Zhou Jiuliang.

"An'an." Zhou Jiuliang took a big step forward, and he could hold Ling An'an in his arms with his arms.

"Zhou Zhou... ah..."

Under Ling Anan's exclamation, Zhou Jiuliang knelt down on one knee, looking at Ling Anan affectionately.

"I like you."

"Like so much that I want to marry you."

"An An."

"will you marry me?"

Zhou Jiuliang didn't say anything beautiful, but just looked at Ling An'an while holding up the ring.

"I agree, Ann."

"Agree! Agree! Agree!"

"I am willing."

Amid the booing of a large group of gentlemen, Zhou Jiuliang put a ring on Ling An'an.

"Boom."

Gorgeous fireworks, shining on this small place.

Zhou Jiuliang held Ling An'an in his arms. This was his small world, his responsibility, and his love.

Ling Anan wraps around Zhou Jiuliang's waist.

The man in front of her couldn't speak, and the things she liked were too old, but he brought her too many touches and too much sense of security.

"You are Jie."

"You made me doomed."