CHAPTER XLIII
The plane landed, and Ye Zimeng, who was sleeping in a daze, followed Wei Jin off the plane, took the luggage, and then got into the car that the hotel came to pick up. The hotel is very close to the sea, the two put down their luggage, changed their clothes, and went out hand in hand to press the beach.
In the Maldives at this time, there are a lot of people, and the beach is full of people. There are hot women in sexy bikinis, and there are red. A shirtless man with eight-pack abs. When they come to each other, whether it is a man or a woman, Ye Zimeng's eyes under sunglasses will always be colored. Narrow. Squint and look around at the people. Handsome men and beautiful women, everyone likes them, and she is no exception.
But there is one exception, that is Wei Jin, who is wearing a white vest and knee-length shorts. Along the way, the look on his face was always faint, and there was nothing unusual about the qiฤ around him, even if the hot woman walked by, he didn't give an eyelid star.
Ye Zimeng is strange, seeing that he clearly doesn't like this kind of occasion, so why did he propose to come here? Could it be to make up for not taking her to the rainforest before?
She shrugged, ignored him, and began to amuse herself. The bare feet stepped on the sand, some places were very soft, and some places were prickly because of the dead shell snails. She walked step by step, and when she came to the edge of the few people, she came back to her senses, pointed to two long footprints, and poked the people around her: "Look at it." โ
"See what?" He asked.
"Footprints!" She stretched out her leg and drew a semicircle with her toes in the air, "It's yours, it's mine." I don't know if I don't compare, but I find that your feet are so big. โ
Wei Jin smiled helplessly: "Originally." โ
"Hmph, I don't understand the amorous feelings." Ye Zimeng stretched out her hand to suppress her hair that was messy because of the sea breeze, "I don't care about you anymore, I'm going to play those sea sports." โ
After finishing speaking, she shook off Wei Jin's hand and jumped towards her destination, and when she ran more than ten meters, a voice suddenly stopped her:
"Zimeng?"
She paused, turned her head, looked at the tall man wearing a hat and sunglasses covering almost the entire face, and was slightly surprised: "Lianbei? โ
"It's me." Jiang Lianbei showed a row of white teeth at her, "Why are you here?" โ
"Came with my boyfriend." She stretched out her finger and pointed at Wei Jin, who was walking towards her step by step, and then asked, "What about you?" How did it end up here? โ
Jiang Lianbei squinted along her fingertips, looked carefully for a while, approached Ye Zimeng quietly, and replied, "Come here to shoot an advertisement, there is just a gap, I will sneak out for a walk." โ
In a word, Wei Jin also arrived.
Ye Zimeng looked at this and that, thinking that a first boyfriend and a current boyfriend actually got together, which is really rare. She rolled her eyes a few times and began to introduce herself to both parties in a short way.
"Jiang Lianbei, a very, very famous and powerful singer."
"Wei Jin, well, my boyfriend."
"Hello." Jiang Lianbei stretched out his hand with a smile, "It's a pity that I couldn't meet you at the last concert." But this time I saw the Maldives, which shows that we are quite destined. โ
"Hello." Wei Jin shook him lightly and didn't say anything.
Jiang Lianbei raised his eyebrows, turned to Ye Zimeng, and asked, "I just saw that you were going over there, what, what do you want to do?" Do you want me to stay with you? โ
Wei Jin frowned slightly when he heard this.
Ye Zimeng, who had been looking at him with his spare eyes, couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw this small action. This is a jealous table, right? Hehe, I didn't expect him to feel this way too!
But she still rejected Jiang Lianbei: "Don't, you're a public figure, it's better for me to stay away from you in this kind of place, I don't want to be the headline." โ
"How can it be so exaggerated?" Jiang Lianbei smiled absently, and said a little ambiguously, "Wouldn't it be better to just say that you don't want me to disturb your two-person world?" โ
"Now that you know, you can continue to wander around by yourself." She said.
Jiang Lianbei was about to continue to say something, but suddenly the phone rang, he picked it up and looked at it, and the smile on his face suddenly collapsed: "I can't bother now, No,", he shook his phone, "The call is coming, I have to rush to the shooting site." Stay connected and have dinner together in the Maldives when you're free. โ
"Okay, let's go."
So Jiang Lianbei turned around and left.
Next, Ye Zimeng found that Wei Jin's state had been wrong during the play, and she often wandered, and occasionally avoided her to answer the phone and make a phone call or something.
In the end, she couldn't get enough fun of playing, and the whole person looked a little tired. When she endured dinner, she finally couldn't help but ask him, "What's going on with you today?" I think it's strange for you to watch today. โ
Wei Jin's hand paused slightly: "Is there one?" โ
"Yes!" She nodded heavily, "I've been distracted, and you haven't responded to my calls several times." With that, she leaned over, stared him in the eye and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?" โ
His heart was in turmoil, but he still pretended to be calm on his face, looking back at her gaze: "No." โ
"Really?" She asked, disbelieving.
"Not really."
Ye Zimeng sat up straight in disbelief, still not believing it in his heart, but he couldn't pry his mouth open, so he could only poke the food on the plate sullenly. I guess in my heart that it won't be because of Jiang Lianbei during the day, right? But even if Jiang Lianbei was her first boyfriend, she made it clear to him at the concert, and she didn't promise Jiang Lianbei to play with him today.
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, so she could only give up, and simply turned her grief and anger into appetite, and the final result was to eat her stomach.
It was not early when dinner was over, and the two returned to the hotel together.
Their room was next door, and after a long time on the plane, Ye Zimeng didn't have the energy to experience the tragic experience of 'sneaking into his room with a stalker, rolling around on the bed a few times, and finally being thrown out by him'. So she yawned and waved her hand at him casually, "I'll go back and rest, see you tomorrow morning, good night." After saying that, he went straight to his room.
However, he grabbed her.
She turned around and asked him blankly, "What's wrong?" โ
Wei Jin didn't answer, as soon as he pulled her hand, he pulled her a few steps in his direction, and then pulled her between himself and the door, and with the other hand, he held the room card and swiped the door open.
When he saw the scene in the room clearly, Ye Zimeng was like a tree, stuck in place and motionless, and the sound of his heartbeat sounded in his ears.
There was no light on in the room, but it was not dark, but it was bright. Because in the middle of the room, there is a big heart, and in the heart is a cluster of red roses, and around the roses is a circle of candles.
The candlelight of the candle swayed slightly with the sea breeze, making the red of the roses appear more โกโก diffuse and ambiguous.
At this moment, she finally understood why Wei Jin had been absent-minded during the day. It turned out that he had been preparing this qiฤ all along.
She thought about countless possibilities, but she didn't expect that he would want to propose to her, because in her subconscious, she never felt that Wei Jin would really choose to be with her.
After all, she is willful, unlearned, unable to play anything, not considerate enough, not virtuous at all, and so on. There are too many shortcomings and too few advantages, she always feels that Wei Jin will be disgusted with her one day, and chooses to leave.
However, I didn't expect that Wei Jin, who had always seemed to care about the form, would choose to set up a marriage proposal ceremony in the Maldives. It was precisely because she knew who Wei Jin was that she could better understand what the qiฤ in this room represented.
At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
Wei Jin behind him locked the door, looking at the motionless Ye Zimeng, he took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to wrap around her slender waist, and led her to the heart-shaped candle.
He stooped down, took a ring from the largest rose, and stood before her again.
He straightened his waist, took a slight breath, and said solemnly:
"Zimeng, are you willing to marry me? Would you like to travel with me to every corner of the world and take pictures of every scene? โ
Ye Zimeng looked up at him, and suddenly felt that no matter what she said at this moment, it was superfluous, so she nodded and only said three words:
"I do."
At this moment, the moon in the sky smiled slightly, and the stars in the sky blinked; The waves on the sea are singing, and the sea breeze by the window is dancing.