The two snuggled up to each other by the mysterious Trevi Fountain, in which the shadow of the two embracing each other was reflected - how good it would be if the legend of the Trevi Fountain was true.

It's a pity that there is no such an if in the world, if only if, not reality. They will stay together for the rest of their lives, and after all the ups and downs, she is already exhausted, and wants to dock on the shore and no longer sail far.

The next morning, in a purple and white boudoir in a purple lavender-scented room. There is a girl lying on the beautiful and dreamy big bed.

The girl's eyes were closed as her jet-black waterfall hair spread out between the soft pillows and quilts. A familiar alarm sounded, she frowned slightly, and reached out to habitually take the alarm clock.

It's already eight o'clock in the morning, but there is a post-it note on the surface of the alarm clock, and the italic text on it is the masterpiece of Xingchen Hanxi.

Pull back the curtains, change into clothes, and come full of lavender from the wild.

Seeing this, the corners of her mouth hooked. The small dimples on the side of her cheeks loomed, and according to Xingchen Hanxi's words, she did so. What surprises await you when you open the curtains?

The curtains were opened, and Xingchen Lianxue (Ouyang Caihong), dressed in a nightdress, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window. The soft sunlight of the morning shines through the window, gilding her petite body with a layer of golden light, like a beautiful girl who came out of a comic.

The scene outside the window is lavender, lavender blooming everywhere, with a piano in the center, and the boy who did not appear next to him is sitting on it.

She immediately went to the changing cloakroom and picked out a simple and elegant dress. Freshen up and rush downstairs. This scenario is part of her fantasy.

Standing in the distance, watch his long, nimble fingers dance skillfully on the black and white keys. was dumbfounded, a pure white handmade tuxedo, and a decent cut made him look more and more unruly.

The song is still the same tune as ever, a familiar melody. Dream wedding. Their wedding is what Xingchen Lianxue (Ouyang Caihong) dreamed of, and it can finally be realized in reality.

At the end of the song, Xingchen Hanxi raised his head and saw that this was the picture. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she in a lilac dress slowly approached him, surrounded by lavender.

His heart beat faster than ever, his princess, the little woman he cherished the most in his life. However, it is enough to be born like this.

Just when Xingchen Lianxue (Ouyang Caihong) finally walked in front of him, Xingchen Hanxi found the gift he had carefully prepared from the pocket of his tuxedo.

A small box with a bow tied with a gold ribbon.

He slowly opened the box, and at that moment, Xingchen Lianxue (Ouyang Caihong) was stunned, covering his small mouth that was about to scream, and looked at him incredulously.

That's right, the box contains diamonds with several carats.

He knelt down on one knee, a happy smile on his lips. "Rainbow, will you marry me? Although I can't give you the whole world, when I can give you the happiest wedding. Love you as a princess. ”

Are you sure? Will he think of himself as a princess? Will they really go on happily?

Xingchen Lianxue (Ouyang Caihong) didn't accept the ring for a long time, and blinked mischievously. "Can a happy wedding be eaten as a meal?"

"From now on, you will be my whole world." Xingchen Hanxi suddenly raised his head, looked at the endless blue sky, and shouted loudly: "Ouyang Caihong, I love you, for the rest of my life, I will not regret it." ”

Her tears fell, and the happiest and most romantic thing was the three words that the person she loved the most said to herself, I love you. She was content.

Reaching out to take the ring, he spoke to the blue sky in the same volume. "Xingchen Hanxi, I am willing, I am willing to marry you. Very, very willingly, I rely on you. ”

Xingchen Hanxi stood up and hugged her tightly in his arms