Flowers bloom and wither, the moon waxes and wanes, the seasons change, and shooting stars shine.

Song Qingyou's heart stopped beating for a moment, then started pounding like a drum. In this repetition, she heard the sound of the wind and her own voice.

"Okay, I only want to marry you."

A smile appeared in Fu Wenzhou's eyes as he placed the Star of Innocence on her ring finger: "Song Qingyou, from today onwards, you are my wife."

The marriage was planned long ago; in fact, she was the one who brought it up first.

But Fu Wenzhou still gave her an extremely romantic proposal ceremony, fulfilling all her childhood fantasies.

Song Qingyou stared intently at him, her eyes inexplicably welling up with tears. When she met Fu Wenzhou's gaze, tears rolled down her cheeks: "Fu Wenzhou, thank you, thank you for bringing me to see the meteor shower today, and thank you for proposing to me on the mountaintop. I'm so happy."

Fu Wenzhou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of his hand and hugged her in his arms: "No need to thank me, you'll have to take care of me from now on."

"Yes, I'll take care of you," Song Qingyou said, sobbing.

Fu Wenzhou lifted her chin, kissed her soft lips, and said happily, "Youyou, I want to take a picture of you."

“Okay.” Song Qingyou agreed without hesitation.

She stood under the cherry tree, as beautiful as the moon hanging in the sky. In the camera lens, Fu Wenzhou was mesmerized by her beauty.

He's not good at taking pictures, but Song Qingyou is beautiful, so she looks good no matter how you photograph her.

After taking the picture, Fu Wenzhou slid his long fingers across the screen a few times. Seeing the obvious joy on his face, Song Qingyou couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything interesting on your phone?"

"No." Fu Wenzhou quickly put away his phone, stepped forward, put his arm around Song Qingyou's waist, and kissed her with his thin lips.

Under the flowers and the moon, romance will never fade.

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"Wow, an artificial meteor shower, what a grand gesture." Gu Bai sat on the open ground in front of the tent, constantly marveling at it.

There were no meteors tonight, but the meteor shower that lasted for almost half an hour just now can only be explained as an artificial meteor shower.

A man-made meteor shower costs 50 million per minute, while such a large-scale meteor shower, resembling the Milky Way, would cost at least 5 billion RMB.

Romance bought with money.

Fu Wenzhou really knows how to have fun.

Gu Bai sincerely admired: "A diamond ring worth 20 billion, a set design worth 5 billion, and a Qingshui Xiangyou project worth 120 billion that is currently under construction. Fu Wenzhou is planning to squander his entire fortune on this wedding."

Xu Zezhan looked up at the shooting stars and said, "Won't you make a wish?"

Gu Bai shook his head: "It's too expensive, I can't afford it."

Xu Zezhan glanced at him disdainfully: "Useless."

Gu Bai scratched his head and asked Xu Zezhan, "How much have you been hiding from us? We're all from wealthy families, so why is he so rich?"

Xu Zezhan: "He has the Fu family business and SY. SY alone has tens of trillions in revenue a year. What do you have?"

Gu Bai: "...I'm feeling the northwest wind, alright? We've been drinking all night, I'm going to go to sleep, are you going to sleep or not?"

Xu Zezhan looked down at him as he crawled inside, his buttocks sticking out with his movements. His eyes darkened, and then he kicked those two lumps of fat.

Caught off guard by the kick, Gu Bai fell forward, his head burying itself in the sleeping bag that had been laid out.

He turned around angrily: "Xu Zezhan, are you sick? Why did you kick me!"

Xu Zezhan walked in and looked down at him: "Stop yelling, it's noisy."

Gu Bai was furious. He had been kicked by the man, and now the man complained that he was being noisy.

Gu Bai's face turned ugly, and a wicked thought came to mind. Taking advantage of Xu Zezhan's inattention, he grabbed him and pulled him down, then straddled him, pressing his chest against him, and threatened, "Do you still dare to kick me!"

Xu Zezhan didn't feel anything from his strength, but he didn't intend to struggle, staring intently at Gu Bai.

Gu Bai frowned, finding it boring, turned over and sat down to the side, taking out his phone to browse his WeChat Moments.

"Damn it!" Gu Bai gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Wenzhou proposed successfully and is showing off his love on social media. I really want to kill him."

Fu Wenzhou posted two photos. One was his WeChat profile picture, in which a girl was only shown as a blurry silhouette, wearing a white dress under a tree, looking aloof and proud.

Another photo shows Song Qingyou standing under a cherry tree, smiling gently, her eyes tender, gazing affectionately at the photographer. The pink, shimmering star on her left middle finger echoes the fleeting shooting star in the sky.

The caption reads: "Proposal successful! Let me introduce you, Song Qingyou, my fiancée."

There are already several comments below.

Shen Guannan: Give me back my Wuwang Star... PS: Just kidding, congratulations to our CEO Fu for finally marrying the person he has always firmly chosen after so many years.

Chu Fan: Congratulations! You've finally achieved your wish.

Gu Ruo: Ahhhhhhh!!! How romantic!!! Tonight, thanks to my sister-in-law, I also got to see a magnificent meteor shower!

Yan Shaoqin: Hehe, seeing you successfully propose makes me feel worse than eating shit.

Yan Miao: @Yan Shaoqin, what are you saying, bro? You were just telling me you were envious, hehe. Anyway, congratulations to CEO Fu on his successful proposal! But let me make this clear: if you ever dare to bully my sister, I, Yan Miao, will be the first to get back at you!! After all—marrying my Qingyou is your good fortune!!!

Jiang Zhiyuan: Congratulations on your successful proposal.

This is Fu Wenzhou's private WeChat account, which is mostly filled with friends, acquaintances, and elders.

Gu Bai scrolled down the list and was surprised to find that several elderly men who rarely used smartphones had also liked and commented on the posts.

However, they almost got into an argument in the comments section, with everyone wanting to be the officiant and no one willing to give in.

Gu Bai typed through gritted teeth: "Even a meteor worth billions isn't as bright as me, the light bulb."

He had just finished commenting when there was a commotion outside the tent. Feeling guilty, Gu Bai hurriedly put his phone away and dragged Xu Zezhan out to join the fun.

Looking up, he saw Fu Wenzhou's grin that stretched all the way to his ears, and he said sourly, "I never thought you'd be getting married."

Fu Wenzhou's eyes held an ambiguous meaning: "You'll be soon too."

"What?" Gu Bai asked in confusion.

"Idiot." Fu Wenzhou said disdainfully, putting his arm around Song Qingyou's waist as they walked towards his tent: "We'll be down the mountain at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

He didn't want to waste his time on Gu Bai, given the beautiful scenery and pleasant weather.

At night, Fu Wenzhou was worried that the ground was cold, so he let Song Qingyou sleep on him, as his body heat would keep her warm.

When Song Qingyou was half asleep, she vaguely heard some noises and the sound of people arguing next door, but she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open. With her last bit of consciousness, she nudged Fu Wenzhou: "Wenzhou?"

Fu Wenzhou placed his hands on her waist and hummed in agreement.

Song Qingyou wanted to say something, but her eyelids couldn't stay open and she closed them.