Chapter 175 100 Proposals
Shiyin had a very fulfilling day.
Very happy.
We played many rides except the haunted house.
Also took a lot of photos.
Swan Lake, the Ferris wheel, the musical fountain, the French restaurant—all these places left traces of her. However, she didn't take a photo with Han Zhan today. He said Lu Cheng had mocked him for his poor photography skills, and he had to prove his ability. Today, he would only take photos of her, and he had to create a photo album. At dinner that evening, they printed out the photos to convince Lu Cheng.
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At night.
Neon lights illuminate the capital.
After returning from the amusement park, Shi Yin changed into the same black dress she had worn before, curled her long hair into wavy waves, and pinned a black bow hairpin on it. Then she went out with Han Zhan.
Fireworks lit up in the night sky on the way to Qinyuanchun Chinese Restaurant.
Blue.
The fire is brilliant.
Shi Yin sat in the passenger seat, holding a bouquet of bright red roses. The servants had arranged them, using roses that Han Zhan had personally nurtured day and night.
The blue fireworks continued to burn all the way from the moment she left Beishan Villa to the moment she took the elevator up to the sky garden of Qinyuanchun Chinese Restaurant on the upper floors of IFS, and it had not stopped yet.
Most likely, it was some rich person in Beijing who was creating the surprise.
They, the spectators, benefited from this.
I watched such a lively fireworks show for free.
The manager of the Chinese restaurant was waiting at the elevator door early. When he saw Shi Yin and Han Zhan come out, he led everyone to the open-air private room they had reserved. There were very few customers in the hall tonight. At a glance, most of them were restaurant staff.
Shi Yin tugged at the corner of Han Zhan's clothes and whispered, "Did Lu contract the farm?"
"I guess so."
"What do you mean by considered?"
Shi Yin glanced at him, then followed the manager across the threshold covered with flowers and into the spacious, brightly lit sky room. Han Zhan smiled silently as he followed her steps, gazing at her graceful figure holding the flowers.
The whole place is reserved.
But it was not contracted by Lu.
"Ms. Shi, Mr. Han, please take a seat first. I'll go and arrange for the dishes to be served." The manager bowed and left.
Han Zhan pulled out a chair for her.
Shi Yin sat down.
She carefully placed the fresh roses she was holding on the table and looked around, taking the scenery in bit by bit. There was a flower wall dotted with daisies, a double rocking chair decorated with pink roses, and a variety of dazzling crystal chandeliers... Everything she saw was filled with endless romance.
"Is Lu Cheng inviting us to dinner, or proposing to Meng Xi in front of us?"
The layout is so beautiful.
It's not like a simple dinner party.
Han Zhan sat down beside her, gazing into her beautiful, shining eyes. Seeing that she liked him, his mood also improved: "Maybe it's a proposal. He didn't tell me yet."
"Are we here too early? It feels like we've usurped the hero and heroine's space."
"They are late."
"That's right, we came on time." Shi Yin said, looking down at the time. It was already past the agreed 7 o'clock in the evening, but there were only her and Han Zhan in this huge sky garden room.
Fireworks are still being set off in the city.
Bang bang.
One blue flower ball after another blooms brilliantly in the air.
The manager knocked on the glass door, pushed a golden dining cart over, and placed a French-style thermos bucket on the table. This bucket was specially used for wine, filled with ice, two bottles of famous red wine, and many flower petals.
Shi Yin looked carefully.
I vaguely felt that there was something shiny under the petals.
She reached out to part the petals, but before her fingertips could touch them, the manager, who had left, returned with a photo album. He handed it to them, "Mr. Han, the photos you requested have been printed. They're all here."
Han Zhan pushed the photo album to Shi Yin's side and said, "Wife, open it and take a look."
"The pictures we took today?"
"OK."
"It's finished so quickly?" Shi Yin was surprised. She took the booklet and opened the first page. The moment the photo came into her eyes, she was stunned. She seemed to be still and didn't move for a long time.
In the photo, she is standing under a crabapple tree.
Next to the tree stood a road sign with white letters on a blue background. It read: "Shiyin Road."
She held up the hem of her skirt.
Smiling towards the camera.
Behind her were no messy passers-by, but Meng Xi holding flowers, the servants of Beishan Villa making cheering gestures, Ah Xiu holding a heart sign in his mouth, and Uncle Han and Lu Cheng holding a very eye-catching banner.
The words on the banner struck her heart.
There was a moment.
Shi Yin felt like her heart skipped a beat and she even forgot to breathe.
It was at this moment that all the scenes came together, from the breakfast several days ago when Han Zhan mentioned May 20th to her for the first time, saying that Lu Cheng and Meng Xi were together and were inviting friends to dinner, and asked her to attend, to trying on dresses at IFS shopping mall, the happy faces of the servants today, the disappearance of Ah Xiu, the streets full of crabapple blossoms, and the castle-themed amusement park on the outskirts of Beijing... everything was a foreshadowing.
The dinner was fake.
The proposal is real.
Meng Xi and Lu Cheng weren't the main characters. The real heroine was holding the album in bewilderment, her mind already swirling at the first photo. Shi Yin heard a thumping sound, not from fireworks, but from her rapidly beating heart.
She tightened her grip on the photo album.
The fingertips trembled slightly.
Use all your strength to turn to the second page.
It was at the entrance of the amusement park. The puppets were not the park staff. Instead, they were Meng Xi and Lu Cheng holding flowers, Ah Xiu holding a heart in his mouth, Uncle Han holding a banner, and the servants.
The third picture is of the old man selling balloons with Lazy Sheep patterns.
Different backgrounds.
A similar human wall.
Same banner words.
There were ninety-eight photos in total, and the words "Yinyin, will you marry me?" appeared in Shiyin's eyes ninety-eight times. She couldn't describe her feelings at the moment, but she knew she would probably never forget it.
There was a loud bang.
It bursts into the night sky in an instant.
Shi Yin instinctively raised her moistened eyes, and the entire night sky, including her own, was painted blue. The moment the tassel-like flames burst forth, a line of dazzling words flashed before her eyes for the ninety-ninth time: "Yin Yin, will you marry me?"
"Wife, there's actually a hundredth time."
Han Zhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
Shi Yin withdrew his gaze.
Just turned my head.
She saw the man beside her stand up from his chair, walk around the candlelit dining table, and come to her side. Even though she knew what he was going to do, the moment he knelt on one knee at her feet, tears burst out and fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
Under Shi Yin's gaze, Han Zhan reached out and parted the petals surrounding the red wine. From the center of the ice cube, he removed the dazzling sugar cube diamond ring. He looked up at her and said for the hundredth time, "Yin Yin, will you marry me?"
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