That's right, he was just like an ant on a hot pan right now.

Hearing Xin's words, Lu Yubei immediately thought that the next person would be Xiaoqiao, so … He ignored Xin and stared intently at the next person who came out.

However, as if she knew Lu Yubei's anticipation, yet had to torture him for it, Chu Xia walked out with the rose.

Chu Xia smiled and handed the rose to Lu Yubei: "The male protagonist came late, so... Of course, our heroine cannot be seen so easily. "

Which means, Xiaoqiao was not the next one.

Lu Yubei's eyes turned and he quickly realized who would be the next person to appear on the stage.

Inner sprint: he really refused.

"Haha …" The moment Luo Tianqing walked out, he immediately laughed out loud. It was for no other reason but because he did not hold the rose in his hand, but rather bit at it with his branch.

This type of appearance could be considered extremely novel.

"Cousin, when did you become so slutty?" Only Xin would dare to say such a thing, but the other people absolutely did not dare to.

Luo Tianqing explained his words to Xin, but his gaze was slightly burning as it landed on Chu Xia: "Of course, your cousin's hands are very noble. In the future, you can only personally deliver the rose to your beloved lady."

These words were too ambiguous, and the meaning behind them was too obvious.

Chu Xia's cheeks felt slightly hot, and she hurriedly averted her eyes, avoiding Luo Tianqing's gaze.

"So, such a precious opportunity is not to be wasted on your Second Brother." Luo Tianqing said.

Lu Yubei indifferently glanced at him, then took the initiative to grab the last flower.

There were a total of eight, then... believed that the next person would definitely be Xiaoqiao, and she would definitely not hold back like that.

Therefore, he was looking forward to it. He was both calm and assured.

As expected … In the next moment, Xiaoqiao's voice sounded out.

"Yubei, I know you've arrived a long time ago. I also know that you definitely can't wait to see me right now, but... I still have one last gift to give you.

Just as Xiaoqiao said that, the scene once again sounded out with a gentle music, and not far away, the previously dark screen suddenly lit up.

Accompanied by the light and music, Xiaoqiao held onto the soft and exquisite sand with both of her hands and painstakingly sketched out everything, and all of these movements were projected onto the big screen through the camera.

That's right, the last sculpture that Xiaoqiao wanted to give Lu Yubei was a sand painting, and even more so a story.

On the screen, Xiaoqiao's hands were extremely flexible, although it could not be considered as flowing water, but it was still rather proficient, following the movements of her hands, the scenery also slowly formed on the screen.

As for the story between her and Lu Yubei, it also slowly unfolded with the movement of his fingers.

Because he only had two days of time and Xiaoqiao didn't have any foundation, Xiaoqiao was like master who could learn the simplest type, which was also a type that he could quickly learn.

Perhaps, her performance was not perfect, and there were even many flaws, but … This was what she had wanted to bring to Yubei with extreme seriousness.

Even though her skill was incomparable to some sand art masters, she wanted to use this kind of storytelling method to slowly depict the love between them, from meeting, knowing each other, falling in love to their current mutual love.

Perhaps her cooking skills were a bit rough, but her intentions were absolutely incomparable.

Following the display of the sand painting, Xiaoqiao's voice slowly flowed through the microphone as well, "Yubei, you once said that an old wife's point of view is not how long the couple has been married for or how long they have been in love, but rather, the bodies and minds of the two are intertwined, and their souls are intertwined. You're right, time is often not the key to determining factor in love."

"Do you know? It has been a full 385 days since I met you, a year and a month, and I don't know how many people have been so lucky to be able to love and love each other in such a short period of time, but we have been so lucky, not only to be in love, but to have become husband and wife, and, luckily, to know each other's joy, anger, grief, and joy, and to know what each other wants the most. "

During this year, we experienced many things: confessions, misunderstandings, misunderstandings, alienation, separation … "It is fair to say that it is never a flat road, but full of twists and turns and twists and twists. You say that you dare not take the slightest risk of losing me, and I am no different.

"Some people are destined to never be able to live without you. I can't imagine the days without you, just like how I can't imagine how a fish would live without water, or how a human would live without air."

"Yubei, a few years ago, there were some things that might have left a very deep impression on you, and also left a deep scar and imprint on your chest. How can you not believe me? I am your wife, the closest person to you in this world, the person who will hold your hand and stand shoulder to shoulder with you no matter how much the wind and rain blow! "

"Yubei, previously, when I was injured and hurt, and when I was worried about being hurt, you would hug me and say that to me, telling me to give you more confidence; actually, this is what I wanted to say. Yubei, you can also give me more confidence.

In the whole place, other than the flickering lights and the gentle music, all that was left was Xiaoqiao's voice.

Everyone could hear Xiaoqiao's voice, bit by bit … She started sobbing uncontrollably.

"Zhou Wei, I want to cry, I was moved. He didn't tell me about the sand painting and Xiaoqiao's confession beforehand, I really didn't expect her to say so much to Second Brother." Lu Xin's eyes were already moist. She tilted his head and looked at Zhou Wei, and said softly.

Once, she too felt heartache for Second Brother, thinking that he had suffered too many injustices, too much cruelty in this world.

However … God is fair sometimes.

He took away everything that was important to Second Brother. At the same time … It also filled in the most important thing in Second Brother's life.

Xiaoqiao's arrival was real... It was truly enough to fill up the entire world of Second Brother.

No longer blank, no longer dark; ever since, there has been a smile, a joy, a hope, a life.

How good!

Lu Xin looked up, the scene before her eyes had truly moved her, and her tears couldn't help but gently flow down.

She had watched the entire way towards Second Brother and Xiaoqiao, and knew just how difficult it was for them to walk together. That was why she felt even more emotional and excited.

After the sand painting was completed, Xiaoqiao's voice stopped.

At this time, it was time to come out.