After listening to the broadcast, Qian Yan glanced at his white shirt and red skirt blankly, and then instantly looked at the man beside him: "Classmate Wei Yanran, please explain the current situation!" ”

"Huh? Shallow, there are couples with the same name as us. ”

This guy actually dared to pretend to be stupid with her: "Wei Yuran, you actually broadcast in the public to find me next to you, are you idle eggs hurt, and besides, you actually said that my intelligence level is average, and my ears are itchy, do you want to give you a pinch, ah!" ”

Suddenly stunned again: "Sister, can you focus on the issues you are considering?" ”

"What......?" Shallow Yan really looked at the helplessness with an innocent face.

Suddenly, three words emerged from the cracks in his mouth: "What do you say?" ”

"Uh, that... Yes! ~~ On the radio, it said that you are my husband..."The mouth is wide enough to fit thousands of flies.

Yan Ran turned Qianyan's shoulder sideways with his hand: "Classmate He Qianyan, I may only have one chance to say to you in my life, so you have to listen carefully with your not-so-bright head, I, Wei Yanran, as a man who has been secretly in love with you for fourteen years, you have to agree to my marriage proposal today, because I want to fall in love with you justifiably and meet my parents."

You, He Qianyan, as a woman who has been secretly in love with me for fourteen years, today you have to agree to my marriage proposal, because you have to take full responsibility for my youth without early love. Do you promise? ”

"I ......" said that he was a little overwhelmed, and he was surprised by the surprise and surprise of the marriage proposal.

looked at Qianyan gently and said to her, "Qianqian, did you promise to be responsible for your early love?" ”

"I promise, of course I promise, this is what I paid for with fourteen years of perseverance, Wei Yanran, you are also responsible for my early love, do you agree?" Said playfully.

Ran smiled and hugged Qianyan: "I agree, for the sake of our vacant fourteen years, we will use more fourteen years to love."

In Aden in the dream, the two of them hugged and kissed each other and made a vow of love.

After returning to the hotel, it was close to midnight, and after a hasty supper, his ** moment was worth a thousand gold, and he didn't even take a bath, so he went to bed decisively and went straight to the dream dating.

After yesterday's day of traveling, I decided to bring some gifts and specialties to my relatives and friends who were waiting to be fed at home in my spare time before leaving, so I finally woke up naturally from sleep, and the two walked out of the hotel sweetly hand in hand.

After some shopping and preparing to go back, they actually met the boy who sold liquor again near the shopping street. Thinking of the previous misunderstanding, Qianyan couldn't help but stop him: "Hey, little boy, do you remember us?" ”

The boy looked up at Qianyan and Yanran: "What, you want to buy wine?" I'm not here to sell wine today. ”

The boy was still quite angry, so he preemptively took a step ahead of her and said, "Don't get me wrong, we are not here to buy your wine today, what is this?" He asked, pointing down at the flower in the boy's hand.

It was a very beautiful bouquet of flowers, clean and elegant, they had never seen before. The boy saw that they were very interested in this flower, and quickly hid the flower behind him: "This flower is not for sale, and you can't afford it." With that, the boy turned around and walked away, leaving behind a look of surprise and a shallow remark, oh, and a sigh of relief.

A week after returning home, Sayyan finally walked out of the after-effects of her trip and opened the door to welcome her little friends.

As the hostess's words, I have to say that she is the least like the owner in her home, except that her Yali is still close to her (Yali is a Las Vegas dog raised by a shallow speech), look at this group of women who sit on her bed, occupy her computer, her TV, her novels, her snacks, and completely ignore her talking and laughing, silently cursed in her heart that she can't get married, and then helplessly went into the kitchen to mix salad for these aunts and grandmothers.

After a toss in the Qianyan family, they moved to the richest of their families, Puya's house, to spend the night, who made her family's richest house bigger. In the evening, after the phone was warm for a while, he just wanted to walk into the room, but he saw Puya holding a flower on the rooftop in a daze and smirking.

It seemed a little familiar, but when I got closer, I saw that it was the same as the flower that she and Ran found in the hands of the boy who sold liquor when they were playing in Daocheng. God, it's weird.

"Puya, what are you doing?" Shallow Yan tentatively asked the most sensitive girl among us.

Puya smiled and said to Qianyan, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about a person." ”

"Alone? The person who sent you flowers? You...... Got in love? ”

"Where do you want to go, this is my brother who gave it to me, you forgot, the brother I recognize."

Qian Yan suddenly realized: "Oh, that brother, it feels really good that you can rely on each other like this, I think we persuaded you to give up at the beginning, but now I think about it, thanks to your insistence on your own ideas, there is this person who can soothe your emotions and sustenance." ”

"Yes, when I can now receive two letters from him a month, it is my happiest moment, it can make me forget the tragic death of my parents, make me feel that I am no longer alone, and make me feel that I have the strength to protect him."

"Everything is going to be fine, really." Qian Yan looked at this once unrestrained and now cautiously alive Puya with relief, trying to divert this sensitive topic: "By the way, what kind of flower is this, I saw it by chance some time ago, but I didn't know it." ”

Puya told Qianyan that it is the same as her name, called Puya Flower, and its flower language is: Beautiful persistence!

When I was a child, I was afraid of the dark and always hid quietly in the quilt, and my mother always took me to the beach to wait for the sunrise in order to get me used to the night.

When I was an adolescent, I longed for it to be dark, and only when it got dark would no one notice the tears I shed when I wrote a witty diary.

Now that I'm used to the dark, I don't have anyone to wait for me until dawn......

It's dawn, but I can't find you, I don't know where you are, where and with whom you're waiting for dark.

On my eighteenth birthday, both my parents died. A phone call I received at a banquet raised my suspicions that perhaps the death of my parents was not an accident.

I know that there is already a crisis around me, and those people can do it to my parents for the sake of my parents' 'mythical empire', or they can do nothing to me. But I'm just an adult girl now, and I can't compete with them, so I leave their sight for a while and start learning in a different environment, so that I can have the ability to give it a go in the future.