Wan Sihan didn't look back. He felt a pair of warm hands around his waist, covering his cold heart and heating his whole body. He held beimengxi's hands tightly, and his two bodies snuggled up in the boundless night.

"Beimengxi, I'm really fine." to tell the truth, Wan Sihan is very happy and satisfied. Beimengxi's care is what he pursues all his life. He always thinks that his efforts don't expect to be rewarded. Everything is the result of his own fault. He is satisfied to get along with her so calmly.

However, he is still very greedy to get her forgiveness, her concern, and want to break through the obstacles in her heart. The two people are well together.

She bravely made it. She couldn't help pouring out a warm spring in her heart and tears in her eyes. Looking at this special and vulgar scene in front of her, her mind was occupied by the northern dream Xi composed of a small boat. I want to marry you.

"Mengxi, let's get married." his magnetic voice floated in her ears with the air, like drizzle moistening flowers, like fertilizer promoting the growth of vegetables, like sunshine shining on the earth, like pairs of warm hands picking up her broken heart and putting it together.

Her heart beat faster, as if to jump out of her chest and fly to his body.

Wan Sihan stretched out his hand and a cluster of flames fell on a small boat. In an instant, the sound of fireworks sounded and crackled to witness their happiness. However, before all this was over, candles were placed on the boat and ignited by the flames just now, forming another touching sentence.

"One person for all her life." beimengxi read it out. She has been pursuing the love she yearns for. Wan Sihan finally gave her promise.

Tears finally ran down one by one.

With happiness and joy, she looked at Wan Sihan. His seemingly expressionless face revealed tension everywhere.

Is he afraid she won't agree?

Is this why all the anxiety and uneasiness today?

Wan Sihan's love is not overbearing and selfish, regardless of other people's feelings. His love becomes so careful that people can no longer refuse.

"If you" Wan Sihan didn't want to force beimengxi. He secretly prepared these things while beimengxi fell asleep. In fact, he didn't know whether she would agree.

But he did, eager to give her a place and give their children a finished home.

Want her to be his wife, hold her hand and grow old with her son.

Beimengxi stretched out her hand to cover Wan Sihan's mouth and prevented him from going on. She saw the disappointment on the back crossed in his eyes. Even if she was swept away, she was noticed by her. She was not hard hearted. How could she refuse to express her deep love for men.

"I will." beimengxi nodded. These three words were so firm.

They had the most difficult days, and it must be a happy tomorrow to meet them.

"Mengxi, I'm really happy." Wan Sihan couldn't help but hold beimengxi up and turn around. At this moment, he waited too long and felt it was worth holding her.

"Put me down and be careful, boy." beimengxi took the powder hammer and patted Wan Sihan on the shoulder.

"Don't let go, never let go of your hand." Wan Sihan put beimengxi on the ground and held her hand tightly.

Beimengxi was hurt by her grasp, but there was no sound. He let him hold it. They laughed foolishly.

With blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, the scenery in front of us has unconsciously become incomparably beautiful.