The beauty of fireworks is fleeting.

Just like the happiness between two people, if you miss it, it will be forever.

The more beautiful the fireworks, the more untouchable they are.

The more yearning for love, the more out of reach.

Many times, happiness is often right in front of your eyes.It's just that it's silent so that you haven't noticed it.Just like the fireworks debris at the feet, it has also bloomed beautiful fireworks.

In the past, An Lun was on this side of the screen, and they were on the other side of the screen.

A screen cut the happiness that should belong to him and them into two parts.

But now, happiness is in front of An Lun's eyes.As long as you stretch out your hand, you can hold it firmly.

Yes, the fireworks will disappear after a short period of blooming.

However, his nostalgia for them will never fade away.

An Lun didn't know how to describe how much he liked them.

But he knew that if he was going to meet them, he would have to run.

The white gold-edged wedding dress fluttered with the evening wind; the bright red undershirt set off the hibiscus particularly movingly.

The slightly powdered face is more delicate than usual; the fiery red lips exude a mature charm.

There are unstoppable ripples in the azure blue pupils.Among the fireworks flying all over the sky, she appeared in front of An Lun like the brightest pearl in the world.

Fusang, dressed in white, kept her promise and came to the side of the man she was willing to follow until death.

"Your Highness, today's Fusang, do you like it?"

She half-covered her eyes, not daring to meet An Lun's gaze.But she didn't know that her long eyelashes had already teased the man in front of her so that she was about to faint happily.

"like."

There is not too much emotion, and there is no such gorgeous rhetoric.

Like it, just like it.

Those two simple words carried all of An Lun's emotions at the moment.

"Your Highness..."

The shy girl finally mustered up her courage after getting the answer she wanted.

She raised her chin proudly and looked confidently into her sweetheart's eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other, the wind is still and the clouds are still.

Time seemed to stop. At this moment, whether it was the fireworks in the sky or the people underground, they all seemed to be the foil for An Lun and Fusang.

"Fusang, I like you——!!!"

Shouting, An Lun held Fusang's cheeks.

He summoned up all his courage, and clumsily brought his mouth to the girl's lips.

So the next moment, Fusang's soft lips overlapped with An Lun's.

Like a sweet and delicious pudding, An Lun's brain was instantly paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of happiness.

On the other side, Fusang, who had his first kiss taken away by An Lun without any precautions, the situation was of course not much better.

The mouth was sealed with masculine lips, and Fusang felt dizzy for a moment.It feels like riding the hot sea breeze on the Gulf of Genoa and embracing the sun.The whole body is full of shining, scorching sunlight.

After a long time, until the continuous sound of gun salutes in the sky gradually faded away, the two of them parted their lips with unfinished intentions.

Whether it was An Lun or Fu Sang, they were all breathing in the fresh air.

Accidentally staggered eyes, like frightened little rabbits, avoiding each other.

However, whether it's An Lun or Fu Sang, they know better than anyone else that this is not acceptable.

Therefore, as a man, An Lun took the lead in launching his actions.

The rough left hand held the girl's white and flawless palm.

With his right hand, he clumsily took out the wedding ring that belonged to Fusang.

"Fusang, will you marry me?"

Before my head was occupied by the 'dong dong dong dong', the sound of my heartbeat became louder and louder.An Lun mustered all his strength, and extended an invitation to the beautiful girl in front of him to stay with her for a lifetime and never give up.

"I am willing!"

these three words.

These three words have been brewing in Fusang's heart for a long time.

Today, the beautiful girl dressed in Bai Wugou finally found a chance to tell them.

"Like the pine of the same root in Takasago, like the [-]-year-old tsubaki, with a broad lintel, a famous family name, and the ambition to strive for prosperity. I sincerely pay my respects, and I am sincere and fearful--in this way, my highness and I are of one heart...Little girl If you are not talented, for the rest of your life, please give your Highness a lot of advice."

Fusang's oath declaration is like a melodious poem, lingering in An Lun's ears endlessly.

With excitement, he used the wedding ring in his hand to firmly wrap around this dignified and virtuous girl.

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