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The rain suddenly stopped and the sky cleared.
A rainbow across the bridge, magnificent, I can't help but look at the two eyes.
Suddenly, the bridge came with the throbbing throbbing festive joy.
I looked out more than half of my body.
The beginning of the rain.
Xie Yu actually rode a horse and ran eagerly toward the bridge in a Chinese dress.
He came to get me.
Behind him, he followed a crooked and fast-tracked guard of honor.
Eight lifts the bridge, ten miles of red makeup.
He remembers the words I used to play.
That time I watched a movie with him, the lady wearing a white wedding dress, I saw the grin of the gums.
“Isn’t the phoenix more beautiful than this?” I put popcorn in my mouth and said, "Before, I dressed like a funeral."
She looked at me and smiled, although he said nothing, but the estimate was to remember my preferences.
So... thank you, this is... to marry me?
Xie Yu is proficient in equestrianism, and riding a horse is like a hero in a TV series to save beauty.
The horse was near, and I ran to the bridge.
He fell into his sight, but he saw the pain and red eyes in Xie Yu’s eyes.
He took my hand and put me in his arms.
The tears of the squirrels fell, burning my ears.
"You're not stupid! Are you going to die and hide it from me?”
I was surprised, “How do you know?”
“That’s what your friend called Ron told me.
"I will let you go, fly as if you wanted to live this life, I would like to let you go."
"I want to fulfill your wish, but your friend has come to tell me that you don't want to fly."
Xie Yu sighed.
"Don't you want to go?" Stayed?”
I said, "A thousand years and a long time, without you, it would be boring."
He tightened me, almost embedded in my body, and the voice with a heavy sigh: "It's a good risk, I almost lost you forever..."
His voice was bitter and angry, and there was an endless remorse: "Obviously I want you to be better."
“Zequan, don’t do that later.
"I can't stand it."
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I hugged him too and said, “You’re still here, aren’t you?”
He bowed his head and grabbed my lips, and the words were heavy: “I, Xie Yu, would like to marry Zequan as his wife.”
“In life, never separate.”
Suzanne: “Do you want to?”
I said, "I will."
It turned out that my fate with him was almost overflowing.
Everything is wonderful and just the right coincidence.
Although there was a small twist in the middle, fortunately, he did not give up.
Once upon a time there was a goddess who was alone for a thousand years.
Luck is not bad.
At the end of the story, she finally waits for her bridegroom.