Chapter 173：

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Chapter 173:

"Okay." Yan Qingchi wore short sleeves, watched Jiang Moyan turn around, and pointed to the clothes on his body, "Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "very satisfied."

He pulled Yan Qingchi, and the two looked at each other together in front of the mirror in the room. The short sleeves of the two men were almost the same, with a white base, except that Yan Qingchi's short sleeve shoulder was a string of stars; Jiang Mo's was a swallow.

Yan Qingchi looked at the familiar swallow, "You designed this short sleeve?"

"clever."

Yan Qingchi pointed at the swallow on his clothes, "It's too obvious."

"What is needed is this effect."

"But why isn't there a small house but a star on my clothes?" Yan Qingchi was puzzled. He thought that according to Jiang Moyan's meaning, there should be a house on his short sleeve.

"The meaning of 宸 started with the North Star. So, the small house belongs to the fans, and the North Star belongs to you."

Yan Qingchi was startled, "Isn't I special?"

"You're special, don't you know it yourself?"

Yan Qingchi smiled unconsciously, reaching out and holding his hand.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Mochen looked at the clothes of the two in the mirror and asked him.

Yan Qingchi nodded and closed his eyes and said, "It looks good."

"I wanted to dress with you like this when I was in country e."

"Thank you so much for holding back, otherwise the show will broadcast and your fans will blow up."

"Even if I didn't wear them, I guess they would be frightened when the show aired."

Yan Qingchi thought about their interaction, and could only distress the little house sister in her heart, and also distress herself for a second.

"Let's go." Jiang Mozhi looked enough, and pulled him out. "Let's go outside."

The two went downstairs together and returned to the beach again.

At this time, the sun was ready to go down, and the golden afterglow was projected on the azure blue sea. The entire ocean reflected was like a warm satin gradated with gradient colors. Yan Qingchi looked at the sea and exclaimed, "So beautiful."

"Yes."

Yan Qingchi turned his head to look at him, "We are the people who have watched the sunrise and the sunset together."

Jiang Moji reached out and embraced him, Yan Qingchi leaned on him, with some emotions, "Like life." He said, "From the beginning to the end, I have seen the beginning and I have seen the end."

"What do you want?" Jiang Moyan looked down at him. "How old are you? Your life is still very long, it's just a sunset of one day. Until tomorrow, the sun will rise again."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Let's watch the sunrise tomorrow."

"Okay," Jiang Mo cried.

Yan Qingchi pulled Jiang Moyu and walked along the beach. A sea breeze blew through it. Although it couldn't blow away the hot and humid air, it brought a touch of coolness. Yan Qingchi looked at the sandy beach and the sea in front of him, and the sun that had not yet settled down on the sea, but felt peaceful in his heart. "Take a picture." He said, "I'm so sorry for not taking a picture of such a beautiful scenery."

Jiang Mokun had no objection, took out his mobile phone and took a selfie for both of them.

The two people continued to walk forward, and the sky slowly darkened. Yan Qingchi was talking with Jiang Moji while walking, but suddenly he heard a tweet, he looked up and saw a firework in the air. It exploded and exploded into a firework rain that fell into the sea.

Yan Qingchi hurriedly pulled La Jiangmo, "Fireworks."

Jiang Mo looked at him with a smile, a gentle "um", and looked into the sky with him.

After the first firework rain, soon, the second and third fireworks of different colors exploded in the air and scattered like a meteor in the sea. It is followed by star-shaped fireworks, of different sizes, brightly dotted in the air, just like a gem, Yan Qingchi's eyes found the sky on the right with a spoon-like shape.

"Is that the Big Dipper?" He asked.

Jiang Mo nodded, "Yes."

Before Yan Qingchi had time to express his surprise, he listened to the sound of a bang, and the pink fireworks exploded in the air, painted in the shape of candy.

"Pretty," he whispered.

Followed by red fireworks, burning the sky like a sunrise, the whole night light up.

Accompanying it is a bright yellow firework that explodes in the sky and bends to the sides to form the shape of a bridge.

"Is it a bridge?" Murmured Yan Qingchi.

However, before he wanted to understand, he heard another sound. He looked up and saw the blue fireworks scattered in the night into a cute-shaped swallow. Yan Qingchi was the first time to see a swallow-shaped firework. He turned his head unconsciously and looked at Jiang Moyu, his eyes were bright and firm.

Jiang Moji smiled at him and motioned him to continue watching the fireworks.

Yan Qingchi turned his head, this time he saw red fireworks blooming in the sky, forming a huge love, and then other small fireworks exploded next to it, forming different sizes of love, these love one after another One, the other fades, and illuminates the entire night sky.

Yan Qingchi kept seeing all the fireworks disappear before turning to Jiang Moyu. He was trying to say something, but he found that the coconut trees on the island were full of star lights and moon lights, and now all of them are on, flashing brightly, like a less real fairy tale world, wrapped At them.

Suddenly, a white light flashed. Yan Qingchi chased the white light and found out that a small white light bulb was buried on the beach. Now that the light bulb is on, it is like inlaying a layer of silver light on the beach.

Yan Qingchi looked at the scenery in front of him, and couldn't stop the smile in his eyes. He unconsciously raised his lips and looked at Jiang Moyan.

Jiang Moming looked at him and asked, "Does it look good?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, and Wen said, "It looks good."

He unconsciously lowered the volume, and seemed afraid to disturb the fairy-tale dream.

Jiang Moji smiled, "Come, come here."

He stretched his hands to Yanqing Pond, took him a few steps forward, and then made him better.

Yan Qingchi didn't quite understand what he wanted to do, but quietly cooperated with him.

Jiang Moji looked at him, "Okay."

Yan Qingchi nodded.

Then Jiang Moyu lowered himself and turned on the switch hidden under the shell on the beach.

"Boom", the whole beach lit up.

Yan Qingchi looked in amazement, and saw the stars on the beach, large and small. He didn't consciously look around, and saw a place behind him, which was different from other stars, which was the Big Dipper.

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He looked at the Big Dipper, thinking of the fireworks in the shape of the Big Dipper that just appeared in the sky, and also the night when he and Jiang Moyu looked at the stars in the mountains, he expressed regret that he hadn't seen the Big Dipper when he was so big, Jiang Moyu Draw a dipper on the ground and give it to him.

He smiled softly, and heard Jiang Mo's gentle voice saying, "The North Star is the star closest to the north celestial pole. The two stars Tianshu and Tianxuan located at the Beidou Qixing Doukou are connected and extend about 5 towards Doukou. Double the distance, your current position is where the North Star is, which is where I am. "

Yan Qingchi turned his head to see him.

Jiang Moyi smiled slightly, then took a step back and kneeled down towards him.

"I actually waited for this day for a long time. Sometimes, I also feel that I do n’t have to wait for this day. Anyway, we have known each other for so long and we have been together for so long. Why choose a special day, Why bother you to wait so long, and let me wait so long. I told you early that you are happy, and I am happy, right? "

Yan Qingchi looked at him and had a premonition of what he was going to say.

"However, I also feel that it is very unfair to you. How many memorable days in a person's life? When we received the certificate, I didn't ask you what I thought, but I just wanted to get married quickly and carelessly I choose a day to marry, and I get a certificate with you. Then, for other memorable days, naturally choose a good time, choose a good time, the right time, so that it is worthy to you, isn't it? "

Yan Qingchi smiled softly, "I don't care so much."

"I know that you are always very open-minded and very casual. There are many things you don't want to care about, and you don't care about, but because you don't care about it, I want to help you think about it, otherwise ..." Jiang Mozhi looked at He choked a little: "Otherwise, I'll feel bad for you."

Yan Qingchi felt that his eyes were a little bit sour again. He thought that when he was just born, he wanted to give him and Jiang Mo's surname, but Jiang Moyu insisted on letting him and his surname. He said he didn't care about these, Jiang Moyu asked Can't you think more about yourself?

How did he answer Jiang Mozhen at that time? He said, "Isn't that you? It just hurts me."

Yan Qingchi smiled, looking down at Jiang Moyu, his eyes were full of tenderness, "So you chose today, my birthday?"

Jiang Moji nodded, "This is the most important day for you, so ..." Jiang Moji pulled out the box with the ring from his pocket, slowly opened it, looked at Yan Qingchi, his eyes were sincere and affectionate, "So, I want to ask you today, Mr. Yan Qingchi, are you willing to marry me and spend a lifetime together? "

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Yan Qingchi looked at him. At that moment, I didn't know why he was speechless.

He looked at Jiang Moji, countless scenes flashed in front of him, as if he saw them at the beginning again-two people were sitting in the box, Jiang Moji had no feelings for him, and he was hiding under the gentle surface of Jiang Moji Hypocrisy and indifference.

Their love was not good at first, without feelings, only a marriage, but fortunately, in the home built by this marriage, they have been working hard to approach each other, understand each other, and tolerate each other . They sat on the train that had reached the end and started again from the starting point, wanting to see the scenery they missed along the way, and now they have seen it.

It was the colorful and brilliant flowers that belonged to them, and it was the colorful and dazzling stars that belonged to them.

Yan Qingchi feels that if this is the love and marriage he can only have once in his life, then he is very satisfied, no matter it is the beginning or the story of the story, he is very satisfied.

He likes Jiang Moyu. He knew from a very early stage that he liked him. He may not be able to remember the exact time, but his favorite feeling has been buried in his heart.

"Okay," he whispered, "I do."

Jiang Moji reached out and took his hand, and put the ring in his ring finger.

Yan Qingchi looked at the ring on his hand, and he actually realized long ago that they had nothing else but a marriage certificate. However, he has always disliked begging, so he never asked Jiang Mochi to ask.

At the beginning, he felt that it was not necessary. At that time, he thought that if Jiang Mochi was willing to maintain the marriage, he would naturally take the initiative without asking him; if Jiang Mochi did not want to, he would not have to stand by the marriage. Later, he also felt that it was unnecessary, but at that time, his thoughts had changed, and he would definitely give it to himself, but he did not know when.

Yan Qingchi thought about many times he thought possible, but did not expect that it would be his birthday.

It was a pleasant surprise.

He stretched out his hand and held Jiang Mo up, "It's all right to kneel for a while, why are you still kneeling?"

Jiang Moxie patted the sand on his pants and laughed, "I show my sincerity. Of course, be honest about marriage."

Yan Qingchi chuckled and looked down at the ring on his hand. The shape of the ring was very unique. It was a swallow bent into a half arc and holding a star.

He looked up at Jiang Moyan, "Did you design?"

Jiang Mo nodded his head. He gave Yan Qingchi the box containing the ring, and looked at the ring inside the ring which was the same as Yan Qingchi's. Wen said, "Let me put it on."

Yan Qingchi took out the ring in the box, and he looked into the ring. Sure enough, he saw the abbreviation of their initials engraved inside, and he knew it. Yan Qingchi gave Jiang Mo a glance with a smile, pulled his hand and brought him up.

He put on a ring for Jiang Moyu and wanted to let go, but Jiang Moyu held his hand instead and bowed his head and kissed him.

Yan Qingchi suddenly felt that his mood was tender, like duck down.

Jiang Moji looked at him and held him in his arms.

Yan Qingchi let him hold him and asked him, "How long have you been preparing?"

"For a while."

"What about the ring?"

"From the birthday of that year, you suddenly appeared in front of me. When I couldn't restrain my heartbeat, I was ready to start designing. I got it in April last year."

"Why didn't you give it to me last year?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Jiang Moxuan looked at him and said seriously: "Because when I like you, you are a separate individual, this matter is only related to the two of us, so I hope that when I confess and propose to you, it is only the two of us , No one else, including puppet. "

Yan Qingchi thought of the joke of his own almost instantaneously—that father Pingzigui, who he said in the kitchen, "is it because of my old sentence?" He asked, "I was just joking at that time . "

"I know." Jiang Moyan hugged him, "Of course I know you're joking, but for me, when I confess, you're just you. If it wasn't because we had an accident, normally, When I confess to you, it should be only us two, isn't it? We will have countless memories related to children in the future, so I hope that there will always be some memories that are only related to you and me, and have nothing to do with children, It has nothing to do with family, it has nothing to do with you, but only love. "

Jiang Mozhi looked at him, "This idea may be more selfish, but if I can, I even hope that the love that we simulated from high school to college is true. I can meet you earlier, at the youngest and best I have loved each other since the beginning of school. We have enough time and enough memory to belong to ourselves, only to ourselves, do you understand? "

Yan Qingchi understood that for Jiang Moyun, his love came too late, and he felt the sweetness of love when he was 28 years old, so he regretted the passing of time and also regretted that they did not have a better start . So Jiang Moji enjoyed and focused more on the world of two people than he did.

Yan Qingchi reached out and hugged him, "I understand," he said, "If you can, I would also like to meet you earlier. You are so good, you must be the school's Fengyun Dean. I watched your speech from the stage, maybe I just like you. "

"You're not such a person." Jiang Mozhi knew him very well.

"How do you know that I am not?" Yan Qingchi looked at him. "I am not to others, but I am to you."

Jiang Mo knows what he said is just coaxing himself, but he couldn't restrain the corners of his lips rising, he squeezed Yan Qingchi's face, "Then I am a senior, and I will probably be mad by you every day. "

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"Angry?" Jiang Moxi whispered softly, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I will often tell you in the future, we still have a lifetime, we will always make you tired of hearing."

"I won't." Yan Qingchi countered him. "I always like to hear such words."

Jiang Mosong thinks that his unrestrained frankness is really popular every time, "How can you be so flattering."

Yan Qingchi replied sweetly, "Because I like you and I like you, I want to please you."

Jiang Mozhi didn't hold back a pleasant smile, he held Yan Qingchi and held him tightly in his arms, only to feel that he was really lucky, "then you succeeded, I already like you very much, my favorite That kind of. "

Yan Qingchi chuckled, "I know."