Upon receiving her response, Yin Han felt an overwhelming surge of excitement.
He hugged the person and lowered his head to kiss them.
His girl is really wonderful, just like when they first met.
Meanwhile, somewhere on campus that Nan Sheng couldn't see, Nan Lingtian, Yang Silin, and Su Chuanlin's family were all watching this scene through binoculars.
"They even kissed?! Are you still going to ask for the marriage proposal?"
Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, Su Chuanlin subconsciously spoke up.
Nan Lingtian chimed in, "My carefully nurtured little princess has been ruined by a pig..."
"What are you saying? Isn't Xiaohan your son too?" Yang Silin patted Nan Lingtian in dissatisfaction.
Nan Lingtian immediately fell silent.
......
Finally, Yin Han released her, gently pressing his fingertip against Nan Sheng's red lips, his eyes filled with restraint and longing: "Sweetie, if you indulge me like this, what if I become more and more outrageous in the future?"
They've been together for four years, and it seems she's never made any demands on him.
Nan Sheng didn't take it seriously, and stood on tiptoe to hug his neck: "Then I'll just have to spoil him more and more."
That being said, Nan Sheng always knew that the one who truly indulged her was Yin Han.
Over the years, Yin Han has never been angry with her, let alone argued with her. Every little thing about her is related to him, and he accepts all her little temper tantrums, whether good or bad.
It is said that there is no perfect person in the world, but when you truly like someone, you like both their good and bad qualities. In your worldview, what you like is perfect.
"Sweetie, let's go a little further, okay?"
Yin Han took her hand again and walked forward.
When they reached the school's natural lake, Yin Han stopped.
Nan Sheng then noticed that the lake had been carefully arranged. A gentle breeze blew across the surface, and the shimmering lake was like a giant silver mirror, reflecting the starry sky even though it was daytime.
Countless white roses lined both sides of the path, exuding a rich fragrance, as if one had entered a dreamy fairy tale world.
Seeing this scene, Nan Sheng couldn't help but think of something, and looked at Yin Han in surprise, her eyes meeting his gaze.
"Sweetie, wait for me here, okay? I'll be right back."
"Yin Xiaohan, are you... are you going to propose to me?"
Nan Sheng's voice trembled slightly as she considered this possibility. Every time she thought of something, Yin Han would always make it happen for her the next second.
Yin Han stopped keeping him in suspense and nodded.
No sooner had Yin Han left than Nan Sheng heard a rumbling sound.
She looked up and saw three helicopters fly overhead before landing above the lake.
Yin Han's marriage proposal to her...
Nan Sheng had no idea what surprises might unfold on the plane next, so she didn't dare blink.
Yin Han had already returned, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands, still wearing that black academic gown, and was running towards her.
The next second, a white screen was hung on the plane, and then photos and videos of her and Yin Xiaohan from childhood to adulthood began to play, showing their memories little by little.
Most of the shots featured her, with very few of Yin Han. However, since the two got together, Yin Han's screen time has gradually increased.
Yin Han approached Nan Sheng with the bouquet in her hands.
It wasn't a bright, fiery red rose, nor any other kind of rose, but a bouquet of sunflowers, like a golden dream unfolding before Nan Sheng's eyes. Each sunflower, bathed in sunlight, seemed to tell of Yin Han's passionate and unwavering love.
"My dear, I'm here to propose to you today."
Yin Han held the bouquet of sunflowers in both hands, her eyes reddening, and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
Nan Sheng looked down and saw that the nine flowers held their heads high, like proud warriors facing the sky.
Golden petals spread freely from the flower head, like the radiant rays of the sun, full of vitality and power, and they cluster together tightly.
It's as if it's protecting the soul of the flower, or nurturing the hope for a happy future.
He was just like Yin Han; he was her warrior.
Down along the bouquet is a carefully wrapped green wrapping paper.
The wrapping paper, like a gentle breeze, softly surrounds the flower stems, giving the bouquet an elegant appearance.
Its fresh and natural color complements the golden yellow of sunflowers, symbolizing the nourishment of all things by nature, and also implying that this love has a solid natural foundation, and is vigorous and healthy.
"My goodness, I'm so glad that God let me meet you, and I'm so lucky to have won your favor. In this relationship, I've always felt that my own feelings are unhealthy. Even though I often restrict your social circle, you never care and instead indulge me."
Everyone says I've always spoiled you, but no one knows that I've also been indulged by you, otherwise I wouldn't have the courage to do anything.
While roses are beautiful, I still prefer sunflowers.
Before Yin Han could finish speaking, Nan Sheng took the sunflower from his hand: "Yin Xiaohan, I've said it before, the moment I realized I liked you, your good and bad qualities were my deepest love."
As soon as the words were spoken, people began to emerge from the flower-strewn path by the lake. They were the Nan family couple, all the members of the Su family, and their friends and classmates.
Yin Han suddenly looked up, the hot tears in her eyes not yet falling: "Yes, Sheng Bao, I know, so I want to be your sunflower. You are my sun. Sunflowers always turn around the sun, and Nan Sheng's sunflower will always be loyal, yearning, and passionate towards his sun."
After the helicopter that had been hovering in the sky finished playing the photos, it immediately dropped a red banner. Then, three more helicopters flew in from an unknown direction, and soon after, sunflower petals rained down from the sky.
The lake, which had just been reflecting the stars, was instantly covered with flower petals.
The yellow petals, drifting in the air, shimmered and shone brightly under the sun, radiating vitality.
Yin Han knelt on one knee, took out a small square box made of velvet from his pocket, and opened the box with slightly trembling hands.
It's a pair of matching rings featuring the sun and a sunflower.
The moment Nan Sheng saw it, she could no longer hold back her tears, which flowed silently down her face.
Her coldness was always sincere and passionate towards her.
In the dazzling world of jewelry, Yin Han designed a unique pair of wedding rings—the Sun and Sunflower Wedding Rings, which are like two stars shining brightly, carrying endless romance and deep affection.
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