Those brilliant fireworks painted beautiful pictures in the sky, fleeting, but deeply engraved in her mind.

She turned and looked at him.

Feng Hao's angular facial features and amber eyes look very bewitching under the illumination of the colorful fireworks.

She didn't know why she used the word demon, but she felt that he had taken away her soul and her heart like a demon at this time.

"Do you like it?" he pressed his chin affectionately against the top of her hair.

The red lips opened slightly, and Xia Yucheng didn't know what to say.

Excited, surging, drowning......

All the good feelings come from him and the fireworks in this prosperous and prosperous world.

How could this man end their relationship in such a way? At this time, Xia Yucheng could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and burst into tears.

"What's the matter, what are you crying about?" Feng Hao raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and more tears welled up wet his hand, "I don't want you to cry." ”

He didn't want to make her cry, he just wanted her to feel his love and affection for her.

He hoped that no matter what happened in the future, Xia Yucheng would be able to guard their world as firmly as he did.

"Say, how can I leave with a smile when you don't want me?" she cried and complained as she tugged at his collar.

What kind of heart does it take to withstand the blow of losing him?

She didn't even dare to think that she was sure that tonight must be a breakup night.

Brilliant fireworks burst into the night sky, and Feng Hao hugged her tightly and said in a dumb voice, "You will never lose me." ”

He whispered softly, in a firm tone.

"Hao ......" she just shouted, Feng Hao had already half-supported and half-hugged her and stood up with tears streaming down her face.

"Don't cry, especially ...... The next second. After saying that, Feng Hao slowly knelt down on one knee in front of her, and then took out a simple and elegant platinum ring from his pants bag.

Xia Yucheng looked at the ring in a daze, shining silver-white in the moonlight, this is ......

The word marriage proposal hadn't flashed in her mind, and Feng Hao had already said very seriously and sincerely: "Marry me!"

He did not use an inquiring tone, but said unusually firmly with a command, marry me.

Xia Yucheng only felt that her brain was like exploding fireworks, and with the sound of the explosion, she looked down at the man holding the ring and kneeling in front of her, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak for a long time.

It turned out that he had prepared so much, not to break up, but to propose to her.

The ups and downs between sorrow and joy were inevitably too great, Xia Yucheng covered her mouth, whimpering and crying into tears. Sometimes, crying can be a warm and reassuring thing.

......Seeing that she was crying even more, Feng Hao was so distressed that he grabbed her left hand and quickly put the ring on her ring finger.

"I haven't ...... yet Haven't said it yet...... I'm willing to ......," she sobbed.

"I know you do. ”

Xia Yucheng nodded vigorously, she was willing, she loved him so much, how could she not be willing?

He is the man she dreamed of marrying, and her answer can only be, I do.

She whimpered and couldn't speak, just kept nodding.

She reached out and grabbed him tightly by the collar of his shirt, pulled him up, and threw herself into his arms, and threw her arms around his neck.

ps: Duanjun proposed to his concubine, so excited, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!.

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