Song Jiayin shakes her hands and can't speak. There are dazzling fireworks in the sky. The light seems to pass through the glass on the ferris wheel seat, setting off Gong Yichen's white and handsome face. In particular, her affectionate eyes are particularly beautiful in the dark.

"Jiayin," Gong Yichen took song Jiayin's hand, knelt on one knee, looked up at her and said, "it's always a pity that I didn't propose to you before."

"Today I have a chance to make it up for you," Gong Yichen said, kissing song Jiayin's hand. "I always want to say, thank you, Jiayin."

"Before I met you, my world was boring. I felt that nothing could stimulate my interest. Every day I lived in doubt about the world," Gong Yichen said affectionately. "I thought that my life might be like this. I had no fun."

"But then I met you by mistake. You are like colorful colors on white paper, like fireworks in the night, like a small sun in my life. Because of you, my life is rich and colorful in an instant. Because of you, I think the world is really interesting."

"So, I am very grateful to God, can let us meet, know each other, love each other, I never regret to love you, I only regret not to love you earlier."

"I want to give you happiness and warmth all my life. I want to be the strongest support behind you. When you are tired, cold, hungry and helpless, I will always be your warmest harbor. I will always be willing to shield you from the wind and rain. I will always love you, love you, love you, and don't want you to suffer at all."

"So, Jiayin, today, I formally propose to you. Ms. song Jiayin, would you like to marry Gong Yichen? Marry the man who wants you to teach me more for the rest of your life. " Palace also Chen feeling to the depth of the hand can not help to these shaking.

When song Jiayin listened to Gong Yichen's words, her tears could not be controlled for a long time. He did not expect that Gong Yichen was so attentive that she was surprised, surprised and moved.

She is also very grateful for fate, thanks to fate, can let her and Gong Yichen know each other, love each other, in the case they have experienced so many things, still belong to each other.

It's the happiest thing for song Jiayin to meet Gong Yichen and fall in love with him in her life. Therefore, even though her eyes are dim, song Jiayin doesn't hesitate to rush into Gong Yichen's arms and say: "yes! be willing! I'd love to! I'm especially willing to! "

Gong Yichen hugged his little woman with a smile, and his eyes also burst into tears. He hugged song Jiayin and felt the soft breath: "what are you crying for? Don't cry. I'm distressed."

"I'm so moved, I can't. You make me cry for a while." Song Jiayin buried in Gong Yichen's arms, said in a stuffy voice.

"You..." Gong Yichen sighed with a smile and stroked song Jiayin's shaking back. At this moment, he felt that his life was really complete without any regret.

"Yichen," Song Jiayin cried enough. She raised her head and looked at Gong Yichen with round eyes. She said, "I love you very much. I really love you very much."

"I know, because I do, too." Gong Yichen touched song Jiayin's soft face and looked at her like this. He didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, he had a fatal attraction. He couldn't help kissing song Jiayin's lips.

Lips fit, intertwined, at this time, Ferris wheel has been full of fireworks in the night sky, rose to the highest place.

No matter how moved and excited he was the night before, Gong had to face the reality of the next day. Looking at the three or four suitcases in front of him, his face suddenly sank.

Song Jiayin said something to Gong Yichen. She noticed that Gong Yichen had no echo. Looking back at her man's depressed expression, she knew what he was thinking.

"Don't be unhappy," Song Jiayin held the man's face and gave him a kiss. "I don't trust you if you are like this."

"You let me slow down first," Gong Yichen got a kiss from Song Jiayin, his face slightly Ji, but he was still not happy. "I feel that I want to live a lonely old man's life ahead of time."

Song Jiayin was amused and pulled Gong Yichen's face: "don't pretend, remember, take good care of me. When I come back, don't let me see it lose weight!"

Gong Yichen took a look at Song Jiayin, then lowered his head: "living with a silly dog is a perfect match for a lonely old man, and now his status is obviously inferior to that of a dog, miserable."

"OK, OK," Song Jiayin thinks Gong Yichen's cold jokes are freezing. "You should eat well, and you should not be thin. You should pay more attention to your body and take good care of yourself."

When Gong Yichen, the elder child, was finally coaxed, he spiritually sent song Jiayin to the airport. As soon as he got to the door, song Jiayin met her boss, Lu Junyan.

"All ready?" Lu Junyan stepped forward and helped his glasses with a smile on his face.

"Yes, it's all ready." Song Jiayin nodded, and then went into the waiting place of the airport hand in hand with Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen doesn't look good when he meets Lu Junyan. After all, song Jiayin will go abroad. Lu Junyan is the culprit. Otherwise, how can they separate.

Three people wait for half an hour, and it's almost time to board. Gong Yichen still tells song Jiayin: "you must remember, don't trust others too easily, be defensive, be defensive!"

Gong Yichen knows how soft song Jiayin's heart is: "also, if something goes wrong, you must remember to contact me, I will come right away, pay attention to your body, air conditioning temperature should not be too low, don't always kick the quilt, three meals should be eaten on time..."

Song Jiayin doesn't laugh at Gong Yichen for being like a wordy old woman. She listens to Gong Yichen seriously and keeps Gong Yichen's deep affection in mind.

"Come on, it's boarding." When Lu Junyan heard the news of boarding on the radio, he had to interrupt the couple.

"OK, I remember. You should take good care of yourself, too. Do you hear me?" Song Jiayin kisses Gong Yichen on the lips, ignoring others. "Then I'll go."

With that, song Jiayin left with Lu Junyan. Gong Yichen looked at the back of them. He felt suddenly uncomfortable. Regardless of his image, he called out to Lu Junyan: "Lu Junyan, song Jiayin is my woman. You still remember to tell others not to hit my wife!"

Lu Junyan looks back and nods to him. Song Jiayin smiles and waves her fist to the naive Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen watched the two leave, board the plane, and then walk to a place. One person waited for a long time, watching a plane slowly fly up, and finally disappeared. Then he turned and left the airport.