Chapter 102 A gift from my boyfriend, I like it.

Yan Lingyu walked to An Shixia's side with a dark face and pulled her closer to him as if guarding against a thief.

Wu Yang also silently stood behind Shen Tongtong, somewhat regretting the words that had just slipped out.

Could Shen Tongtong have figured something out?

He secretly glanced in Shen Tongtong's direction and saw that Shen Tongtong had bumped into something and looked like she hadn't noticed what he said.

Wu Yang felt both relieved and disappointed.

"Why are you here?"

An Shixia turned her head and looked at Yan Lingyu to ask.

Yan Lingyu's expression had returned to normal: "Tomorrow is my birthday, and there are some details I'd like to discuss with you."

An Shixia was actually looking forward to it a lot, and she had prepared a great deal for Yan Lingyu's birthday.

"Okay, let's go there now."

This birthday party was not a big affair; I simply invited some mutual friends.

Yan Lingyu turned around and gestured to Wu Yang, signaling him to take Shen Tongtong away and not disturb his time with An Shixia.

Wu Yang was overjoyed to receive the order. He looked down at Shen Tongtong and said, "Brother Yu needs to discuss some things with Sister-in-law. I'll take you back."

Shen Tongtong nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Wu Yang chuckled and scratched his head: "No trouble at all."

Yan Lingyu led An Shixia to an unfamiliar place. An Shixia looked ahead, thought for a long time, and finally asked uncertainly, "Brother Yu, have you come to the wrong place?"

This is not where Yan Lingyu celebrates his birthday.

"That's right, I... have a surprise for you."

When Yan Lingyu said this, he looked down at An Shixia with a burning gaze.

An Shixia's heart suddenly started pounding. Could it be that Yan Lingyu was going to confess his feelings to her?

"This is my newly bought villa. Let me show you around."

Yan Lingyu opened the car door, took An Shixia's hand, and walked inside.

An Shixia let him lead her, her mind wandering with all sorts of thoughts.

The villa door slowly opened, and a fragrant aroma of roses wafted out. An Shixia looked at the garden full of roses and felt an indescribable shock.

Each rose was arranged to form a character, and these characters together formed a sentence: Yan Lingyu likes An Shixia!

These roses are arranged neatly, with not a single one superfluous.

Yan Lingyu released An Shixia's hand at some point and disappeared behind her.

Looking at the roses in the yard, An Shixia suddenly remembered the mud on Yan Lingyu's body a while ago, when he said he had picked roses for her.

As she was feeling touched, the door to the villa suddenly opened from the inside, revealing a huge heart made of various gifts in the living room.

Yan Lingyu held a bouquet of roses in his hands and slowly walked towards An Shixia.

An Shixia's eyes reddened slightly as she watched Yan Lingyu take her hand and follow her into the living room.

He gently brushed the stray hairs from An Shixia's forehead, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her with deep affection and determination: "Xiaxia, you said before that confessing your love with roses is very romantic, and you hope that someone will confess to you in a sea of ​​flowers."

I thought about it for a long time, and I always felt that only by growing roses myself could I be worthy of you.

An Shixia's eyes were a little red. Just as she was about to speak, Yan Lingyu reached out and gently touched her lips.

"Xiaxia, don't rush, let me finish speaking first."

“Since that argument in freshman year, you haven’t spoken a single word to me for 963 days. I think if He Huaisheng can bring you happiness, I’m willing to leave.”

“But on the 964th day, you suddenly came to see me. I was terrified during those days. I was afraid that you only took the initiative to talk to me to provoke He Huaisheng.”

"But I don't want to let go. I'm thinking that if you dare to go back on your word, I'll keep you by my side."

Yan Lingyu paused here, secretly glancing at An Shixia's expression. Seeing that she didn't seem disgusted, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I wanted to give you the best confession. I didn't want to wrong you, so I held back for so long. Finally, I planned all of this before my birthday. Xiaxia, I like you. Will you... be my girlfriend?"

Some time ago, he decided to let go, and even decided to leave, so that he wouldn't think about it anymore.

But things took an unexpected turn, and he felt that no one understood this feeling of loss and regain better than he did.

Yan Lingyu's breath touched An Shixia's face, and An Shixia's tears fell uncontrollably. She took the roses with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, nodding fiercely.

She recalled her dream, and the Yan Lingyu in the dream who was willing to die to avenge her.

He eventually committed suicide at his own grave...

She won't be controlled anymore, and Brother Yu won't die. That's good; she changed the outcome.

Yan Lingyu felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest with excitement. His eyes were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, which almost overwhelmed him.

He couldn't help but pick An Shixia up and spin her around a few times.

An Shixia hugged his neck tightly, this time not letting him slow down.

She knew that Yan Lingyu must be just as happy as she was.

She had planned to confess her feelings to Yan Lingyu on his birthday, but Yan Lingyu beat her to it.

No girl dislikes being confessed to by someone she likes, especially in an environment she enjoys.

Yan Lingyu would make sure that everyone else had the same things, and that they had to have better things than anyone else.

Yan Lingyu's eyes glistened with tears, a mixture of excitement and satisfaction at having achieved his goal.

Seeing his tears, An Shixia reached out and cupped his face, gently planting a kiss on his cheek.

The moment Yan Lingyu was kissed, he trembled with excitement. He suddenly freed one hand and held the back of An Shixia's head, revealing intense emotions in his eyes for the first time to An Shixia.

He reached out and gently wiped away An Shixia's tears: "I also prepared a confession gift, would you like to see it?"

An Shixia walked to the huge heart-shaped object in the living room. All the gifts were carefully wrapped. She picked up a gift box, opened it, and inside was a jade bracelet.

“These gifts are what I’ve saved up over the years, but I haven’t given them away until now. They’re being returned to their rightful owners.”

An Shixia sobbed uncontrollably, took the bracelet out of the box, and handed it to Yan Lingyu: "Brother Yu, please help me put it on?"

Yan Lingyu took the bracelet and carefully put it on An Shixia's wrist.

An Shixia was already fair-skinned, and this bracelet made her look even fairer on her wrist.

She picked up the bouquet of roses with the hand wearing the bracelet, took out her phone, and took a picture of the huge heart-shaped gift.

"Brother Yu, can you help me carry these flowers?"

Yan Lingyu followed her instructions, and An Shixia then made a heart shape with her hands and posted both photos to her WeChat Moments.

[It was a gift from my boyfriend, I love it.]