The Q&A session lasted for thirty minutes and the atmosphere was very lively.
"Now, please let Ms. Su name the library!" announced the principal.
Su Niannian walked onto the stage with a red face and wrote the three words "Zhinianguan" on the nameboard.
The flashbulbs suddenly lit up.
Suddenly, the big screen lit up, showing a scanned copy of a handwritten essay that Su Niannian had written in high school.
The paper has yellowed, but the writing is still clearly visible.
The title of the composition was "Ideal Love," and below it was written in neat handwriting:
“My ideal love is not a fairy tale of a prince and a princess, but the mutual illumination of two souls.”
“It should make ordinary days shine, make fragile souls brave, and turn humble experiences into medals.”
"Just as the first rays of spring sunshine melt the snow, true love will gently melt the scars in life."
“It doesn’t have to be grand, but it must be able to withstand the test of time; it doesn’t have to be perfect, but it must be able to accommodate each other’s true selves.”
"If I could meet a love like this one day, I hope it would allow me to forgive all the grievances of the past, because those pains would eventually become the steps to happiness..."
Shi Heng read the above content with deep emotion, his voice was particularly clear in the quiet auditorium.
Finish reading the last sentence.
His voice was choked with sobs, and after a pause, he continued, "Nian Nian, you wrote really well at the age of seventeen."
Suddenly, he walked up to Su Niannian, knelt on one knee, and took out a blue velvet box from his pocket.
"Niannian, are you willing to let me spend the rest of my life proving 'ideal love'?"
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