Chapter 793

They went back to where they first saw the sunrise.

As before, there are several couples on the mountain, young lovers, still very sweet. She was no longer envious.

Get off the owl's back and put his arm in his arm. "Are you ok? Tired? "

The owl took her hand and put it in his windbreaker pocket, "not tired."

After that, he added: "you can get a little fatter. It's too thin. "

"Good." After living in the hospital for such a long time, it is very difficult to survive without being thin.

Owl, buckle her hands. When the cool wind blows, she shrinks down. He pulls off her coat and rolls her into his arms directly. Man's chest, warm and strong, block all the wind and cold. Bai Su Ye pressed his face greedily on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and held him tightly with both hands.

"Owl."

"Well?"

"When you go back to Jude, you can take me to see the fireworks."

"Good."

"Every week."

"Yes." He has no ability to refuse at all.

"You don't get bored?"

"Yes."

“……” White millet leaf full face black line's raise a head, can he return too upright? "And you promised me to go every week?"

Because

She looked at the fireworks, but he looked at her. Where, what, as long as she is there, that's OK.

The owl patted her on the shoulder, "sit on the observation platform for a while, and then the sunrise will come out."

Turning the topic aside, white millet leaf was led by him and went to the viewing platform.

a few hours later.

Sunrise, through the clouds, the whole mountain covered with gold.

The owl felt a slight pain in his chest. However, he didn't say anything and didn't want to spoil her.

"Owl, shall we see the sunrise once a year from now on?"

“…… Good. "

The owl came back to her and took her to his lap. In full view of the public, Bai milia took a look at the other two of them, and whispered to the owl, "let me down quickly, others are watching."

"Let them see." The owl didn't like it and grabbed her hand on his shoulder.

When the white millet leaves want to say something, they just feel cool on their fingertips. She was stunned. Then, she could clearly feel that something was circling her fingers, crossing her knuckles and landing on her fingers.

She was aware of something, her heart trembled and looked at the owl, and her eyes were moist.

Then look at the fingers, under the morning light, see very clearly. It is a very simple ring, no complicated patterns, no shining diamonds, simple but generous.

Carrying a very important significance.

"Owl..." She whispered to him. A rush of heat gathered in her chest and turned, making her voice a little hoarse.

"I always remember what I promised to do in the future." She once said she would marry him. For ten years, he didn't forget.

White millet leaf eye corner is moist, smile to look at him, "you this calculate propose marriage?"

"Well."

"How can you be like that? You don't even say, "marry me." It sounds like a complaint, but it's actually full of happiness. She is no longer a little girl and will not be stuck in a formalistic proposal. As long as it's him, she's fine.

The owl picked her up, put her on the observation platform, and turned his back to her. She immediately instinctively leaned on his back and let him carry it on his back. She only heard him say, "it was said ten years ago, and you promised ten years ago. Now is the time for us to fulfill our promise."

“……” Instead of refuting, she just raised her hand and admired the ring. In the sun, her smile is bright and her eyes are clear.

The owl carried her down the hill.

After walking for a while, he suddenly called her: "millet..."

"Well?"

He whispered, "marry me."

Three words, not like asking for advice, that tone, as if she promised to marry, do not agree also want to marry. No gorgeous confession, no romantic ceremony, but it is so moving

Hearing that the tip of her nose was sour, her eyes turned red. Face, buried in his neck, crying and laughing.

It was a long time before "um" came out. His hands were subconsciously clasped around him.

"Will it take so long?" He asked her on purpose.

She laughs. "Life's big thing, of course, you have to think about it."

He also raised his lips.

Fortunately

Two people, each other around for a whole decade, this decade, suffering, but also remember, thought that this life will eventually miss, now, will hold hands for a lifetime.

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all the way. When he was about to go down the mountain, he found something wrong with him. His steps slowed down and his breathing became heavier and heavier."Owl?" The white millet leaves called him.

He didn't answer.

My chest is aching.

Afraid of scaring her.

"Owl, let me down first!" She patted him nervously on the shoulder, "you put me down."

"It's coming. Don't move." His voice, it sounds a lot weaker.

"Owl!" She was suddenly afraid, and her voice was sharp, and she choked a little more.

“…… Be obedient He bit his teeth and there was a tremor in his voice.

The more so, the more afraid she was, "you let me down, let me see you..."

"I'm fine."

He suffered great pain, but his body was in a desperate situation. Support to no longer be able to support the time, the hand is weak slowly loosen.

She slipped off his back and held him back.

That pale face, let her chest a wail, "owl, how are you? Are you ok? "

"It's ok..."

He didn't want her to suffer, so he adjusted his breath and led her to go on. However, his hand, cold, no temperature, palm, immediately by a layer of cold sweat soaked.

His body and forehead were covered with cold sweat.

The body a fall, the face weak lean on her shoulder.

"Owl..." This appearance of him, let white millet leaf's voice some tremble, she became unprecedented fear. She shook her hands and took his face up. He was so pale that her tears fell out of her eyes.

The tears made his heart ache.

"Don't cry, millet..."

"I don't cry, I don't cry, but you promise me to hold on..." Her voice choked, she turned to the owl, grabbed his arm, put his hands on her shoulders, "I carry you down the mountain. I'll carry you to the Tang and Song Dynasties... "

Tears, blurred the eyes.

She doesn't even know how strong she can be for a moment.

And

She's not in perfect health.

People's potential, at critical moments, can always break through their own limits.

"Millet, let me down, I'll go by myself..." He was worried about her health. Carrying him on his back is more strenuous than strenuous exercise.

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