173 one seven three
One hundred and seventy-three chapters:
"Okay." Yan Qingchi put on his short sleeves, watched Jiang Mochen turn around, and pointed to his clothes, "Are you satisfied?"
Jiang Mochen nodded, "Very satisfied."
He pulled Yan Qingchi, and the two looked at each other in front of the mirror in the room. The short sleeves on both of them are similar, both are white base, except that Yan Qingchi's short sleeve has a string of stars on the shoulders; Jiang Mochen's is a swallow.
Yan Qingchi looked at the very familiar Yanzi, "Is this short sleeve designed by you?"
"clever."
Yan Qingchi pointed to the swallow on his clothes, "It's too obvious."
"That's what I want."
"But why is there a star instead of a small house on my clothes?" Yan Qingchi was puzzled, he thought that according to Jiang Mochen's meaning, his short sleeve should be a house.
"Chen means the location of the North Star at first. So, the little house belongs to the fans, and the North Star belongs to you."
Yan Qingchi was taken aback, "Then I'm not very special?"
"You are very special, don't you know it yourself?"
Yan Qingchi smiled unconsciously, and reached out to hold his hand.
"Does it look good?" Jiang Mochen looked at the clothes of the two in the mirror and asked him.
Yan Qingchi nodded, closed his eyes and said, "It looks good."
"I wanted to dress like this with you when I was in country e."
"It's thanks to you holding back, otherwise your fans will be blown up when the show airs."
"Even if I didn't wear them, I guess they would be shocked when the show aired."
Yan Qingchi thought about their interaction, and could only feel sorry for Little House Sister and himself for a second.
"Let's go." Jiang Mochen had seen enough, and pulled him out, "Let's go outside."
The two went downstairs together and returned to the beach.
At this time, the sun was about to set, and the golden afterglow was projected on the blue sea, reflecting the entire ocean like a warm-colored silk with gradient colors. Yan Qingchi looked at the sea and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."
"Yes."
Yan Qingchi turned to look at him, "Now we have seen the sunrise and the sunset together."
Jiang Mochen stretched out his arms to embrace him, and Yan Qingchi leaned against him, feeling a little emotional, "It's like life." He said, "From the beginning to the end, I have seen the beginning, and I have also seen the end."
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Mochen looked down at him, "How old are you, and your life is still very long. It's just a sunset in one day. When tomorrow, the sun will rise again."
Yan Qingchi smiled, "Then let's watch the sunrise together tomorrow."
"Okay." Jiang Mochen said.
Yan Qingchi pulled Jiang Mochen and walked along the seashore. There was a sea breeze blowing by. Although the heat and humidity in the air could not be blown away, it brought a trace of coolness. Yan Qingchi looked at the beach and the sea in front of him, as well as the sun that had not yet set on the sea, and felt a sense of peace in his heart, "Let's take a photo." He said, "It's such a beautiful scenery, I'm really sorry for not taking a photo."
Jiang Mochen had no objection, took out his mobile phone and took a selfie of the two of them.
Taking pictures, the two continued to walk forward, the sky slowly darkened, Yan Qingchi was walking and chatting with Jiang Mochen, but suddenly heard a "咻", he looked up, and saw a firework in the air It exploded, and it exploded into a rain of fireworks, which fell into the sea one after another.
Yan Qingchi quickly pulled Jiang Mochen, "Fireworks."
Jiang Mochen looked at him with a smile, gave a gentle "um", and looked up to the sky with him.
Soon after the first firework rain, the second and third firework rains of different colors exploded in the air and scattered in the sea like meteors. Followed by star-shaped fireworks, of different sizes, brightly dotted in the air, like gems, Yan Qingchi noticed with sharp eyes that there was a spoon-like shape in the sky on the right.
"Is that the Big Dipper?" he asked.
Jiang Mochen nodded, "Yes."
Before Yan Qingchi had time to express his surprise to him, he heard a "bang", 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, lighting up the entire night.
Accompanying it was a bright yellow firework, which exploded in the sky, curved and extended to both sides, forming the shape of a bridge.
"Is it Magpie Bridge?" Yan Qingchi murmured.
However, before he could figure it out, he heard another sound. He looked up and saw blue fireworks scattered into cute swallows in the night. It was the first time for Yan Qingchi to see swallow-shaped fireworks, and he unconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Mochen, with bright determination in his eyes.
Jiang Mochen looked at him with a smile 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 heart, and then other small fireworks exploded next to it, forming hearts of different sizes, one after another. One, one ebb and flow, illuminates the entire night sky.
Yan Qingchi watched all the fireworks disappear before turning to look at Jiang Mochen. He was about to say something, but he found that the coconut trees on the island were covered with star lights and moon lights at some point, and now they are all lit up, shining brightly, like an unreal fairy tale world. watching them.
Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed, Yan Qingchi followed the white light to look, only to find that a small white light bulb had been buried on the beach at some time, and now the light bulb was on, as if the beach was inlaid with a layer of silver light.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Yan Qingchi couldn't stop the smile in his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, and looked at Jiang Mochen.
Jiang Mochen looked at him and asked, "Does it look good?"
Yan Qingchi nodded, and said in a warm voice, "It looks good."
He unconsciously lowered his volume, as if he was afraid of disturbing this fairytale dream.
Jiang Mochen smiled, "Come on, come here."
He stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qingchi, took him a few steps forward, and let him recover.
Yan Qingchi didn't quite understand what he wanted to do, but cooperated with him quietly.
Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Okay."
Yan Qingchi nodded.
Then Jiang Mochen lowered his body and turned on the switch hidden under the shell on the beach.
With a "swish", the whole beach lit up.
Yan Qingchi looked in amazement, and saw stars, big and small, shining on the beach. He unconsciously looked around, and saw a place behind him, which was different from other stars—the Big Dipper.
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He looked at the Big Dipper, and thought of the fireworks in the shape of the Big Dipper that appeared in the sky just now, and also thought of that night, he and Jiang Mochen watched the stars together in the mountains. He regretted that he had never seen the Big Dipper when he was so old. Draw a Big Dipper on the ground and give it to him.
He smiled softly, and heard Jiang Mochen's gentle voice say, "Polaris is the star closest to the North Celestial Pole. The line connecting the two stars Tianshu and Tianxuan at the mouth of the Big Dipper extends for about 5 towards the mouth of the Big Dipper." times far away, your current position is where the Polaris is, and that's where I am.”
Yan Qingchi turned to look at him.
Jiang Mochen smiled slightly, then took a step back and half knelt down towards him.
"In fact, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Sometimes, I also feel that I should not wait for this day. Anyway, we have known each other for so long and have been together for so long. Why choose a special day? Why make you wait so long, and let me wait so long. I told you earlier, if you are happy, I am happy too, right?"
Yan Qingchi looked at him, had a premonition of what he was going to say, and his eyes felt sore unconsciously.
"However, I also feel that it is very unfair to you. How many memorable days are there in a person's life? When we received the certificate, I didn't ask your thoughts. I just wanted to get married as soon as possible, carelessly I chose a suitable day to get married, and I got the certificate with you. Then, for other memorable days, it is natural to choose the time carefully, choose a good time, the right time, so that it is worthy of you, isn't it? "
Yan Qingchi smiled and said softly, "I don't care that much."
"I know that you are always open-minded and casual. You don't want to worry about many things, and you don't know how to worry about them. But because you don't care about them, I want to help you care about them. Otherwise..." Jiang Mochen looked at him , Some choked up and said: "Otherwise, I will feel sorry for you."
Yan Qingchi felt that his eyes were a little sour again. He thought that when he first gave birth to Yanyan, he wanted Yanyan and Jiang Mochen's surname, but Jiang Mochen insisted on giving Yanyan and his surname. He said he didn't care about these, Jiang Mochen asked Can't you just think about yourself more
How did he answer Jiang Mochen at that time? He said, "Isn't there you? It's fine if you love me."
Yan Qingchi lowered his head and smiled, he looked at Jiang Mochen, his eyes were full of tenderness, "So you chose today, my birthday?"
Jiang Mochen nodded, "This is the most important day for you, so..." Jiang Mochen took out the box containing the ring from his pocket, slowly opened it, looked at Yan Qingchi with sincere and affectionate eyes, "So, I I want to ask you today, Mr. Yan Qingchi, are you willing to marry me and spend the rest of your life together?"
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Yan Qingchi looked at him, at that moment, for some reason, he was speechless.
He looked at Jiang Mochen, countless scenes flashed in front of him, he seemed to see the beginning of them again - two people sitting in a box, Jiang Mochen didn't have any feelings for him, he also felt that there was hypocrisy hidden under Jiang Mochen's gentle surface with indifference.
Their love was not beautiful at the beginning, there was no emotion, only a paper marriage, but fortunately, in the home built by marriage, they have been working hard to get close to each other, understand each other, and tolerate each other . They sit on the train that has reached the destination, and start again from the starting point, wanting to see the scenery they missed along the way, and now, they have seen it.
That is their colorful, brilliant flowers, that is their colorful, bright stars.
Yan Qingchi felt that if this was the love and marriage he could only have once in his life, then he would be very satisfied, whether it was the beginning or the end of the story, he would be very satisfied.
He likes Jiang Mochen. He has known that he likes him since a long time ago. Maybe he can't remember the exact time, but that feeling of liking has always been buried in his heart.
"Okay." He said softly, "I do."
Jiang Mochen reached out to take his hand, and put the ring on his ring finger.
Yan Qingchi looked at the ring on his hand. In fact, he realized a long time ago that apart from the marriage certificate, they have nothing else that symbolizes their marriage. It's just that he never liked to force, so he never asked Jiang Mochen for it.
At the very beginning, he didn't think it was necessary. At that time, he thought, if Jiang Mochen was willing to maintain this marriage, he would naturally give it to himself without him asking; if Jiang Mochen was unwilling, he didn't have to stick to this marriage. Later, he also felt that it was unnecessary, but at that time, his thoughts changed, and he would definitely give it to himself, but he didn't know when.
Yan Qingchi thought about many times that he thought were possible, but he never thought that it would be his birthday.
It was really a pleasant surprise.
He stretched out his hand to help Jiang Mochen up, "Kneel down to make sense, why are you still kneeling."
Jiang Mochen patted the sand on his trousers, and said with a smile, "To show my sincerity, of course you have to be more sincere in a marriage proposal."
Yan Qingchi chuckled, looked down at the ring on his hand, the shape of the ring was very unique, it was a half-curved swallow holding a star in its mouth.
He looked up at Jiang Mochen, "You designed it?"
Jiang Mochen nodded, and he handed the box containing the ring to Yan Qingchi, looking at the ring inside which was the same as the ring on Yan Qingchi's hand, he said warmly, "Put it on for me."
Yan Qingchi took out the ring in the box, he looked into the ring, and sure enough, he saw their initials engraved inside, so he knew it. Yan Qingchi glanced at Jiang Mochen with a smile, took his hand and led him up.
After he put the ring on Jiang Mochen, he wanted to let go, but Jiang Mochen held his hand instead, bowed his head and kissed his knuckles.
Yan Qingchi suddenly felt that his mood was gentle, like duck down.
Jiang Mochen looked at him and held him in his arms.
Yan Qingchi let him hold her and asked him, "How long have you been preparing?"
"For a while."
"What about the ring?"
"When you suddenly appeared in front of me on my birthday that year, I couldn't restrain my heartbeat, so I was ready to start designing the ring. I got it in April last year."
"Then why didn't you give it to me last year?" Yan Qingchi asked him.
Jiang Mochen looked at him, and said seriously: "Because when I fell in love with you, you were a single individual, and this matter is only related to the two of us, so I hope that when I confess to you, it will only be the two of us , no one else, including Yanyan."
Yan Qingchi almost instantly thought of the joke he said back then - the phrase he said in the kitchen that fathers are more expensive than sons, "Is it because of what I said back then?" He asked, "I was just joking. "
"I know." Jiang Mochen hugged him, "Of course I know you are joking, but for me, I hope that when I confess, you are just you. If it wasn't because we accidentally got Yanyan, under normal circumstances, When I confess to you, it should be just the two of us, 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 only has something to do with you and me, it has nothing to do with love."
Jiang Mochen looked at him, "This idea may be selfish, but if possible, I even hope that the love we simulated before from high school to college is real. You and I can know each other earlier, when the youngest and best We have liked each other since school days. We have enough time and enough memories to belong to ourselves and only to ourselves, do you understand?"
Yan Qingchi understood that for Jiang Mochen, his love came too late, he only felt the sweetness of love when he was 28 years old, so he regretted the time that passed, and also regretted that the two of them did not have a better start . So Jiang Mochen enjoys and focuses on the world of two people more than he does.
Yan Qingchi reached out and hugged him, "I understand," he said, "If possible, I would also like to know you earlier. You are so outstanding, you must be the school's most famous senior, I watched you speak from the audience, maybe I just fell in love with you."
"You are not such a person." Jiang Mochen 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 not to you."
Jiang Mochen knew that what he said was just to make himself happy, but he couldn't restrain the corners of his lips from rising, he pinched Yan Qingchi's face, "Then I, a senior, will probably be pissed off by you every day. "
"I'm so obedient, how can I be angry with you. But you, who got the ring a year ago, kept it from me for a whole year, and postponed the confession for a year." @无限好文，全在
"Angry?" Jiang Mochen said softly, "It's okay, anyway, I will often tell you in the future, we still have a lifetime, and you will always be tired of hearing it."
"I don't know that." Yan Qingchi retorted, "I always like to hear this kind of talk."
Jiang Mochen felt that his unrestrained frankness was really likable every time, "How can you be so likable."
Yan Qingchi replied sweetly, "Because I like you, I like you, so I want to please you."
Jiang Mochen couldn't hold back a cheerful smile. He hugged Yan Qingchi and held him tightly in his arms, feeling that he was really lucky, "Then you succeeded, I already like you very much, my favorite Kind of."
Yan Qingchi chuckled, "I know."