last night, we had barbecue, singing and dancing on the beach. Except for Feng Yan and Qiu Yue who went to have a rest early, the rest of them played very late.

The next morning, when Ji Naitang woke up, he did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand and touched his side, but found that there was no one around him.

He opened his eyes and looked around the room. It was quiet. Cen Muqi seemed to have gotten up and left for a long time. He touched his mobile phone to check the time. As soon as he unlocked it, he saw the message sent by Cen Muqi.

CEN Muqi: a message after waking up.

Ji Naitang felt a little curious, obediently returned a message in the past, and then received a call from Cen Muqi: "Ji Tiantian, are you up?"

"I just woke up and didn't wash and change clothes. What's the matter?"

"Look out the window."

On hearing this, Ji Naitang turned his head and looked out of the window. He was just about to ask. He heard Cen Muqi count on the other end of the phone: "three, two, one."

Then a string of colorful balloons rose out of the window. These balloons were tied into a big love shape. He was stunned for a moment, then got out of bed and ran to the window.

"Jijia little brother, my heart, for you."

Ji Naitang's mouth raised some smile: "Cen family little brother, where is your heart to me, it is clearly flying to heaven."

"No, the rope is in my hand. If you answer, the rope will be yours. From now on, I will be firmly tied by you."

When Ji Naitang looked down, he found Cen Muqi was standing downstairs waving to him. Looking down from the third floor, he could not see his expression clearly. However, with his eyes closed, Ji Naitang could imagine the smile on his face, which must be very warm.

"Wash your face, brush your teeth, change your clothes, and then come down. I'll wait for you here."

"Good."

Ji Naitang hung up the phone, quickly washed for a while, and then found that his clothes did not seem to be found. He looked around, found a box on the table and opened it to see a suit of dress.

You don't have to guess that it must be Cen Muqi's ghost. He picked up his dress and put it on. Before going out, he couldn't help looking in the mirror and finishing his hair.

When he went downstairs to the hall, he found that Cen Muqi had already entered. He walked step by step in front of Ji Naitang, and then held out his hand to him.

The red rope of Mu Nai Tang's eyes is not a single red rope.

"What about your heart?"

"My balloon heart is tied outside, and this rope is used to tie my heart." CEN Muqi raised his finger and pointed to his heart and asked, "little brother, would you like to have it?"

Ji Naitang pursed his mouth and stretched out his hand. Cen Muqi tied the red rope on his wrist for him. After that, he bowed his head and gave him a kiss on the back of his hand. He said, "from now on, you should be responsible for me."

"It must be." Ji Naitang wants to pull back his hand, but it is held. Then he sees Cen Muqi take out a ring from his pocket and put it on for him.

Ji Naitang doubts: "how did you send another ring?"

Last time when I was here, CEN Muqi sent a special ring, which was regarded as a couple ring. Unexpectedly, he sent another ring this time.

CEN Muqi explained: "it's not the same as last time. Last time was a love affair."

"And this time?"

"This time, it's a proposal."

Ji Naitang's eyes are stunned for a moment. Two people have talked about marriage before. Although they can't get the certificate, Ji Naitang still thinks about the scene when they get married.

Unexpectedly, CEN Muqi still remembers this matter, and still carried out.