Fu Yanci and Su Wantang were enjoying their meal at the snack street. The street lights on both sides of the street emitted a warm yellow light, casting their figures on the ground.

The aroma from the food stalls, mixed with the scent of various foods, permeated the air.

The street stalls are filled with a wide variety of snacks, some of which are still steaming.

They held various snacks in their hands, eating and laughing, enjoying this rare vacation time to the fullest.

When I came out of the cinema, night had completely enveloped the earth, and the moonlight was spreading on the street like a veil.

The trees on the street swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Fu Yanci and Su Wantang walked hand in hand on the street, heading towards the parking lot.

The street was very quiet. Most of the shops on the street were closed, with only a few signs flickering in the dim light.

They walked and chatted quietly.

When Fu Yanci thought that the Mid-Autumn Festival was just one month away, he felt a strong desire in his heart and especially wanted to hold a wedding with Su Wantang.

But he was not sure about Su Wantang's thoughts. After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Wanwan, do you want to have a feast?"

Su Wantang was slightly stunned, and her eyes lit up instantly. She asked curiously, "When? Where? Whose feast?"

Fu Yanci looked at Su Wantang's cute appearance and couldn't help laughing, and happily put his arm around her shoulders.

He gently answered: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, come back home and have a feast for you and me."

Su Wantang looked at Fu Yanci in surprise, his eyes full of confusion: "Me and you?"

After a while, she finally realized what was happening and asked in surprise, "Are you planning to hold a wedding with me during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Fu Yanci nodded slightly and replied softly, "Yeah."

Su Wantang asked again: "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden? Didn't you say you would hold the wedding at the end of the year?"

Fu Yanci's fingertips rubbed the back of Su Wantang's hand naturally, his eyes full of tenderness.

He whispered, "I want to get married with Wanwan as soon as possible, so that next time I go back home, Wanwan will stay with me."

After hearing this, Su Wantang felt warm in her heart. She stopped, gently held Fu Yanci's face with both hands, and kissed him lightly while he was not paying attention.

Fu Yanci's heart trembled suddenly, his ears turned red instantly, and the blush spread along his neck.

He held Su Wantang's hand tightly, his voice a little excited: "Wanwan..."

Su Wantang smiled brightly, raised her hand and pinched Fu Yanci's face, and said, "We have obtained the marriage certificate and are already a legal couple. You can take me home anytime."

When Fu Yanci heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with some grievance: "The last few times I went back to my hometown, you didn't go home with me. I... I thought that there was no wedding, so you were embarrassed to go..."

Su Wantang then recalled the previous times, and it seemed that Fu Yanci had indeed asked her indirectly.

At that time, I seemed to be busy with other things and didn't pay much attention to it.

Unexpectedly, he kept it in mind and felt wronged.

Su Wantang coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "You are my husband, you can be more domineering. If you want me to go home with you, just say it directly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yanci raised his hand, grabbed the back of Su Wantang's head, and kissed her deeply.

The kiss was eager and lingering, as if to express all the love.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and only their heartbeats echoed in the silent night.

After the passionate kiss, Su Wantang said softly in Fu Yanci's arms: "Let's go back to the army first."

"Um."

Fu Yanci took Su Wantang's hand and walked quickly towards the car.

Suddenly, Su Wantang saw a guesthouse in front of him.

Her eyes lit up and another idea came to her mind.

Su Wantang stopped walking, and Fu Yanci turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

As he spoke, he half squatted down and said, "Come on up, I'll carry you."

Su Wantang came closer, lay on his back, and whispered, "We won't be going back to the army tonight."