Such a picture seems to really only exist in fairy tales.
Although he already had this conjecture in his mind, Jiang Lingzhi was still amazed when he suddenly saw this scene.
Besides, when will this man be able to play the piano
The music stopped, the man turned his head and looked over here.
Across a purple wheat field, Jiang Lingzhi met his eyes, those peach blossom eyes were deep and charming.
Li Shunan hooked his thin lips, and hooked his fingers at her: "Come here."
Jiang Lingzhi really wanted to have some backbone.
Although he knew that he was preparing a surprise for himself, he was really angry when he ignored her for a few days.
In addition, every time the man called her, it was like calling a puppy.
Jiang Lingzhi didn't want to listen to him.
But after seeing him, Naihe's legs became a little uncontrollable.
When she came back to her senses, the man had already walked up to him.
Li Shunan raised his hand, squeezed her slender wrist with his warm palm, and asked her to sit down beside him.
He hooked the corner of his lower lip, as lazy as ever, and dragged his voice: "How did I play just now?"
"You played it very well." Jiang Lingzhi was surprised: "When did you learn it?"
Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip and laughed lowly: "I know this one."
Jiang Lingzhi couldn't help laughing either.
When the little girl smiled, the dimples around her lips were faintly visible, and her eyes were bent.
Li Shunan stared at her for a while, then said slowly: "Purple wheat fields, pink clouds, colorful stars..."
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at this fairy-tale-like place, and suddenly thought of her questions on the Internet and the answers of netizens.
She curled her lips: "Netizens say it's impossible to have this place, so it's more realistic for me to dream."
"..."
"There is another suggestion that I wear books directly."
Li Shunan gave a low laugh, with a slight breath in his throat, and said slowly: "You don't need to wear books, and you don't need to dream. Just be happy, and I will do everything else for you."
Jiang Lingzhi's breathing stopped for a moment.
The man's head is slightly lowered, his outline is three-dimensional and clear, his voice is deep and magnetic: "You just keep your innocence, and leave the rest to me. I can build you a castle, create a fairy tale world for you, you will always be happy." You don't need to grow up, just be my little princess."
Jiang Lingzhi looked at him.
I think this man is really good at poking her girl's heart.
He created a place for her that didn't exist in the world.
He personally created a fairy tale for her and a dream for her.
Jiang Lingzhi calmed down her pounding heart, and even her breathing was a little short, so she changed the subject: "Why, the wedding in my dream?"
I always feel that this song has a sad taste.
It's like guarding hopeless love, the kind of worry about gains and losses that you want to touch but can't touch.
"Huh?" Li Shunan raised his eyes: "You didn't agree to my marriage proposal, isn't it the wedding in your dream?"
"..."
Jiang Lingzhi's eyelids twitched lightly, feeling that the crime was a bit serious, and immediately retorted: "What do you mean I didn't agree to your marriage proposal? It's obvious that you didn't propose to me!"
"..."
Li Shunan gave a low laugh: "I beg you to agree?"
Probably such a scene is really suitable for a marriage proposal.
Such a romantic picture, which girl can bear it? !
If he proposes to her at this time, she will definitely not be able to resist.
It seems that it is not impossible to go abroad to obtain a certificate.
(end of this chapter)