To The Lovely You

  Su Rourou raised her left hand and couldn't help looking at it, her mouth always filled with a smile of happiness.

  Luo Yichen looked at her flowery little face contentedly, touched her hair that was a little messy in the wind, and then clasped her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to turn around.

   "Wow!" The moment she turned around, Su Rourou saw a heart-shaped pattern made of white candles on the beach. The candlelight was blown on and off by the sea breeze, casting swaying light and shadow on the beach.

  Luo Yichen took her hand and approached the heart-shaped candle step by step...

   When they were just standing, the sound of fireworks suddenly sounded in the sky in the distance, followed by a burst of fireworks.

  Su Rourou looked back unconsciously, where the sea and the sky meet, colorful fireworks gradually rise, blooming beautiful moments in the air one after another.

   The gorgeous colors of the fireworks are reflected in each other's pupils...

  Luo Yichen pulled her hand tightly, and the other hand naturally wrapped around her waist: "Idiot, I said, I want to hold hands with you for the rest of my life and watch the most beautiful fireworks."

   He always remembered the New Year's night in the second year of high school. She once said to him enviously that he didn't know which boy was lighting the heart-shaped fireworks for the girl he loved...

   "Well, I will always hold your hand and never let go." Su Rourou's heart was greatly touched, and at a certain moment, her eyes were a little wet.

   At this time, Luo Yichen seemed to be conjuring again, took out two small red books from his pocket, and handed one of them to her hand.

  Su Rourou saw the three characters "Marriage Certificate" written on it under the dim moonlight.

   "Luo Yichen, where did you get this?"

   "What do you think?" Luo Yichen raised his eyebrows at her.

  Su Rourou had an epiphany: Oh, the almighty Taobao...

   "But, didn't you say that it doesn't matter if there is that marriage certificate to prove our relationship?" Su Rourou raised her face and looked at him with some puzzlement.

   "This is not a proof, but a... memorial." He just wanted something that could witness their eternal moment.

  Su Rourou opened the first page with some curiosity, and found that the sticker on it turned out to be an art photo they took together when they were three years old.

   She is wearing a white petticoat in the photo, and he is wearing a small black suit, which is really like the kind of dress you would wear when you get married.

  Su Rourou looked at this photo full of memories, her mind was like a movie scene, and she quickly passed through the little things they got along with from childhood to adulthood.

   "Do you like it?" Luo Yichen's eyes kept falling on her little face, paying attention to every change in her expression.

   "Yeah." Su Rourou nodded slightly moved, and then carefully put the small red book into her bag.

   "Idiot, from today on... you are my wife." Luo Yichen hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, her words full of happiness and nostalgia.

   "Disgusting, don't scream so numb..." Su Rourou's face flushed red, but her heart trembled slightly because of the word "wife".

   But Luo Yichen naturally wouldn't turn over her so easily, he made a more shameless request: "Be good, call my husband to listen..."

   "No, I don't..." Su Rou Rou naturally refused very shyly.

  Luo Yichen started attacking the sensitive parts of her body (these are pure, referring to the ticklish parts), which caused her to beg for mercy.

   "Come on, call my husband, and I'll let you go..." Luo Yichen continued his movements.

   "Alright, alright, husband..." Su Rourou made a low call while dodging.

   "What you just said, say the last two words again."

"husband……"

   The two were frolic in the icy night. Just when they got into the car and were about to start, Luo Yichen's cell phone rang.

   "Yichen, come back quickly! Your father... was taken away by the Disciplinary Committee."