A piano piece ended, and she played "Dream Wedding". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Mingchen, do you know my expectations? I want to be your most beautiful bride.

"Mingchen, you ・・・・・・" Jing Weiwei turned her face sideways, and the eye waves in her eyes went straight into the bottomless whirlpool in He Mingchen's eyes.

Silenced the whole world.

"Vivi, I ・・・・・・" understood. I also want you to be my bride, the only bride in my life.

"Mingchen. Jing Weiwei looked away, as if she hated to marry. It's better for girls to be a little more reserved, and leave the rest to the boys.

He Mingchen took Jing Weiwei's little hand.

"Let's go, Weiwei, today I will speak in our department as a senior brother representative. ”

Jing Weiwei nodded. The two left the piano club hand in hand.

The wind blew in through the window, slowly blowing the blackout curtains.

Jing Weiwei has always known He Mingchen's excellence. When he was studying, He Mingchen was not only an iceberg school, but also a great talent in the law department. So the fan sister not only admires his handsome face, but also looks up to his talent. It is said that Jing Weiwei should have a lot of rivals in love, and she couldn't bear someone's unkind attitude, so she automatically dissipated. So Jing Weiwei has never met someone who asked her to write a war letter.

Faculty of Law's Specialized Lecture Hall.

The seats were packed. A black crushed piece of human head. However, most of them are groups of twittering girls, probably from the reputation of lawyer Mu He.

Thanks to Lawyer He, Jing Weiwei was fortunate to sit in the first row and admired Lawyer He's demeanor up close.

On Jing Weiwei's left sat the old professor who taught them when He Mingchen was studying, and on the right side was the aisle, and then there were acquaintances, Lin Yixiao and He Mingchen The other two young people in their dormitory had other vague faces that they had seen or had not seen.

The old professor next to Jing Weiwei looked at his high-spirited protégé on the podium and the girl sitting next to him, well, a talented woman, a dignified and elegant woman, a pair of talented and beautiful women. I think I and my wife were the same・・・・・・

However, I'm not as romantic as a student. Thinking of the student's request for himself last night, I didn't expect my student to be so cold, and his heart was also a fiery master. I have to sigh that I am old and do not have the passion of young people. Make these little babies perfect.

He Mingchen on the podium was talking about his professional field, meticulous and serious. Do your duty as a senior to tell your juniors that you should take the law seriously and have a fair and selfless heart.

Although He Mingchen was just talking, Jing Weiwei knew that He Mingchen was talking about what he had experienced, and he had grown up step by step.

Towards the end, with He Mingchen's bow, deafening applause rang out in the hall.

The man did not step down, and Jing Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, as if she was about to foresee something.

After the applause, the man straightened his back and stood taller on the podium.

Jing Weiwei heard the man's magnetic voice coming from the microphone.

"Shhhh ”

Suddenly, someone rushed to the podium and handed He Mingchen a large bouquet of 99 red roses and a small box with exquisite packaging.

Lin Yixiao patted Jing Weiwei's shoulder, "What are you doing, go up quickly." ”

Jing Weiwei stood up, gently arranged the hem of her skirt, and then walked towards He Mingchen with small steps. Step by step, step by step, it is like stepping on He Mingchen's heart.

For the two of them, time seemed to stand still. Finally, Jing Weiwei and He Mingchen came face to face.

He Mingchen held a rose in his hand.

"Jing Weiwei, I love you, I love you. ”

"Are you willing to marry me?" Jing Weiwei burst into tears for a moment, this was the most touching love story she had ever heard in her life. This emotionally reserved man confessed his heart in front of so many people and said loudly that he loved her. Why wasn't she moved?