Chapter 619

Su Rourou raised her left hand and couldn't help looking at it again and again. The corners of her mouth were always filled with a happy smile.

Luo Yichen looked at her flowery little face with satisfaction, touched her messy hair blown by the wind, then clasped her shoulders with both hands and forced her to turn around.

"Wow!" At the moment of turning around, Su rourourou saw a heart-shaped pattern made of white candles on the beach. The candlelight was blown out by the sea breeze and cast a shaking light and shadow on the beach.

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

When they had just stood still, the sound of fireworks suddenly sounded in the distance, followed by the sound of fireworks blooming.

Su Rourou unconsciously looked back. Where the sea meets the sky, colorful fireworks gradually rose and bloomed in the air in turn.

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

Luo Yichen held her hand tightly, and the other hand naturally wrapped around her waist: "idiot, I said I would hold hands with you all my life and watch the most beautiful fireworks."

He always remembered that on the new year's night of the second year of senior high school, she once said to him with envy that she didn't know which boy was lighting heart-shaped fireworks for his beloved girl

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

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

With the dim moonlight, Su rourourou saw the three big words "marriage certificate" written on it.

"Luo Yichen, where did you get this?"

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

Su Rourou suddenly realized: Oh, universal Taobao

"But didn't you say that it doesn't matter whether there is a paper marriage certificate to prove our relationship?" Su Rou raised her small face and looked at him with some confusion.

"This is not a proof, but a... Commemoration." He just wanted to have something to witness their eternal moment.

Su Rourou opened the first page with some curiosity and found that what was pasted on it was an art photo taken by the two of them when they were three years old.

In the picture, she is wearing a white fluffy skirt, while he is wearing a small black suit, which is really a bit like the dress he will wear when he gets married.

Su Rourou looked at this picture full of memories. Her mind was like a movie picture, quickly passing through the little things they got along with from small to large.

"Do you like it?" Luo Yichen's eyes have been falling on her small face, paying attention to every change of her expression.

"Yes." Su Rourou nodded somewhat 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. The words were full of happiness and nostalgia.

"Hate, don't cry so numb..." Su Rourou blushed, but her heart trembled gently because of the word "wife".

But Luo Yichen naturally wouldn't turn over her so easily. He put forward a more shameless request: "be good, call your husband to listen..."

"No, I don't..." Su Rourou naturally refused with great shame.

Luo Yichen began to attack the sensitive part of her body (here is very pure, referring to the itchy part), which attracted her to beg for mercy.

"Hurry up, call your husband and let you go..." Luo Yichen continued to move on his hands.

"OK, OK, husband..." Su Rourou gave a low call while dodging.

"What did you just say? Say the last two words again."

"Husband..."

They frolicked in the cold night for a while. Just as they got on the bus and were ready to start, Luo Yichen's mobile phone rang.

"Yichen, come back quickly! Your father... Was taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission."