On the banks of the Yanjing River, the lights were dim.
At this moment, the night was as cold as water. A breeze blew past, blowing Yang Mi's hair slightly and swaying in the wind.
Under the light, her pretty face was a little yellow, but it still could not hide her beautiful face.
Liu Xun looked at the beauty in front of him and faintly understood.
Since the two of them were interested in each other, why wait any longer? He couldn't possibly let a girl take the initiative to speak, right?
Yang Mi couldn't stand his gaze. She seemed to have realized something and suddenly took a step back. She lowered her head and thought, a trace of panic flashing through her heart.
At this moment, Liu Xun instinctively reached out and grabbed her finger.
Yang Mi's hand was a little cold, but it was very soft. At the moment of contact, there was a sudden electric current in her palm.
Yang Mi's mind went blank the moment Liu Xun held her hand.
This action came without any warning. She was at a loss for what to do.
Although she had a good impression of Liu Xun, when this day really came, she still felt a little flustered.
"What are you doing?" Yang Mi reacted slowly and pulled her hand back shyly.
However, his right hand was held tightly by Liu Xun. He struggled for a while but could not break free.
Then, she gave up and did not say anything to stop him. She just lowered her head and a blush rose on her face.
Liu Xun saw that she was not disgusted and felt relieved. He stared into her eyes and said,"
"I don't know what I'm feeling either. At this moment, I just want to continue walking with you. Why don't you be my girlfriend?”
Yang Mi was stunned. To be honest, this confession was not gorgeous at all. It was not even romantic. It did not match Liu Xun's talent.
If it were any other girl, she would probably reject him without even considering it.
However, she saw the sincerity in Liu Xun's eyes. There was nothing mixed in his clear eyes.
There was only sincerity.
At this moment, even if there was no candlelight dinner or romantic roses, Yang Mi still found it difficult to resist this natural feeling.
The crowd was silent for a few seconds. Liu Xun stood there and waited quietly. He was not in a hurry to speak.
In the end, after some consideration, Yang Mi's face revealed a trace of shyness. She hummed and said,""Alright."
She agreed!
At this moment, the river flowed slowly, and the lights flickered. The entire world was bustling and beautiful!
Although Liu Xun knew that Yang Mi was also interested in him, he was still a little uncertain.
Hearing this, Liu Xun happily embraced Yang Mi. A beam of light shone on them, as if they had merged with the night scene of Yanjing, becoming a landscape painting.
After a long time, Yang Mi broke free from Liu Xun's arms and said in a coquettish tone,"
"No, I regret it now. I've never seen a boy confess like this. He doesn't even say that he likes her.”
She pouted slightly, like a cute little girl acting coquettishly.
Indeed, Liu Xun's confession just now was a little too simple. It was as if it was a last-minute idea and he had not prepared at all.
Liu Xun smiled and placed his hands on her shoulders. Then, he said solemnly,"
"Alright, then I'll say it now. I like you!”
The two of them were already in the right place, and a smile appeared on Liu Xun's face.
Yang Mi rolled her eyes and seemed to have an idea. Then, she asked,"Then how much do you like me?"
How much do I like you?
Liu Xun looked at her and suddenly thought of a famous poem from his previous life. Hence, he said softly,
"I am willing to become a stone bridge."
"Five hundred years of wind."
"Five hundred years of sunlight."
"Five hundred years of rain."
"I only beg you to walk across the bridge."
How much did he like her? He probably liked it that much!
The moment the famous poem from her previous life appeared, Yang Mi's expression immediately changed and she was stunned.
Although her appreciation of poetry was not high, and her talent was not considered good, the meaning of this poem was too concise and comprehensive. It was so simple that people could understand it at first glance.
Five hundred years of wind?
Five hundred years of sunlight?
Five hundred years of rain?
There were no sweet words or vows of eternal love, but the feelings revealed in this poem were more sincere than any verbal confession.
What kind of love could compare to five hundred years of suffering, just to walk through it alone?
Just listening to it once was enough to deeply touch a trace of tenderness in his heart and sink into it.
Yang Mi was originally just a little dissatisfied with Liu Xun's confession words being too simple, so she wanted to act coquettishly.
However, he did not expect Liu Xun to compose such a stunning poem on the spot.
In an instant, Yang Mi's heart was shocked. Then, her beautiful eyes were filled with joy. She looked at Liu Xun with tenderness.
At this moment, Liu Xun held Yang Mi's jade-white hand and continued to walk along the river.
When he held Yang Mi's hand again, Liu Xun's heart was different from before. It seemed to have a trace of love.
However, her hands were not obedient. When she was halfway, she still wanted to break free from time to time.
Liu Xun did not want her to break free, so he increased his strength. After a while, her hand finally calmed down.
After all, they had just confirmed their relationship, so they still needed to get used to it.
Under the light, the two shadows slowly approached, dragging the old elder.
There were few pedestrians on the road, leaving only couples walking.
The lights of Yanjing, the small bridge, the flowing water, and the riverside.
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