Nangong Yu suddenly let go of his hand and whispered, "Xi'er, close your eyes. I want to give you a second gift."
He Xi tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, curiosity in her eyes, but she still closed her eyes obediently.
I seemed to hear the sound of gentle wind and the warm touch brushing against my ears, as if touching the most precious treasure.
He Xi shrank her neck because she was ticklish, and then she heard Nangong Yu's gentle voice in her ear, "Xi'er, it's okay, open your eyes."
As soon as he opened his eyes, He Xi was stunned. He even closed his eyes reflexively, and then slowly opened them again.
What comes into view is a beautiful valley like a fairyland.
The green grassland spreads out at your feet, dotted with flowers blooming brilliantly everywhere.
The originally dark night sky was suddenly dotted with stars and the bright moon, illuminating the valley as if it were daytime, but with the privacy and tranquility unique to the night.
He Xi took a deep breath and looked around.
The lake, which was gloomy and cold just now, has now become completely different.
Colorful butterflies flapped their wings and flew in the air, leaving behind gorgeous fluorescent trails.
There is an endless waterfall in front of the lake, with water splashing everywhere and crystal water droplets flying in the air, as if the stars in the sky were picked down, ground into pieces and scattered in the air.
Some people say that someone who loves you deeply is willing to do everything for you, even picking stars and the moon.
In the past, He Xi would have thought this was a pretentious joke, but at this moment, she felt it was so real.
Everything before her eyes was like a beautiful dream, but this dream was carefully woven for her by Nangong Yu with all his efforts. Every blade of grass and every ray of light contained Nangong Yu's feelings for her.
She looked at Nangong Yu, and a moist and warm temperature slowly rose in her eyes.
Nangong Yu's smile was gentle and handsome, but the nervousness in his eyes betrayed him, "Xi'er, do you like it?"
For this day, he couldn't sleep for several nights, fearing that any link would be messed up.
He Xi nodded and said softly, "I like it."
There is no girl who would not like such a romantic and beautiful dream, especially when this dream is woven by her beloved.
Nangong Yu took a deep breath, then under the starry night and the moon, in this beautiful valley surrounded by butterflies and flowing waterfalls, he bent one knee and slowly knelt down.
The evening breeze gently blew the man's black, silky hair, revealing his flawless face.
Such a man who should have charmed thousands of girls was now kneeling stiffly in front of him, his palms sweaty, but he steadily raised a crystal clear ring.
"Xiyue, are you willing to marry me? Are you willing to be my Nangong Yu's wife, forever and ever, and never separate from me?"
Proposal!
This is a plot that appears in many romance dramas. Even if He Xi has never been exposed to such things, it is impossible for him not to know it.
She thought she didn't care about these formalities; she thought that if a man proposed to her one day, she would sneer and even call it boring.
However, it turns out that this is not the case.
Tears seemed to well up in her eyes uncontrollably, wetting her eyebrows and eyes.
For the first time, He Xi knew what it meant to cry with joy, and what it meant to be so happy and moved that even the soul trembled.
Nangong Yu saw her tears and was panicked for a moment, but before he could say anything, He Xi had already stepped forward, held Nangong Yu's hand holding the ring, and said in a hoarse voice: "I do!" (To be continued)