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Chapter 7 The most romantic thing I can think of

At Kyoto International Airport, Chen Yuyang skipped his military uniform and changed into an Armani casual suit, with huge sunglasses on his face, and a light lv box was pulled behind him and walked through the crowd. The sunlight penetrated the shattered bangs on his forehead and shone on his handsome face, making him look extremely youthful and cheerful.

This time when he returned to the capital, Chen Yuyang did not notify his family or greet the Northeast. He just said to Ye Yuping and asked Ye Siquan to be away, otherwise he would have to be resolute and cry.

Taking elegant steps and walking slowly in the airport, his mood seemed to have never been so relaxed and comfortable. His two-year military career had joy and tears, and he carried it himself when he was tired. Now that he returned to the capital, he gradually developed a kind of warmth of home, although this was not his hometown.

Chen Yuyang, who was gradually moving away, suddenly stunned. A familiar face that was almost thought of day and night, stood in front of him with a smile and tears. He was still so pure and beautiful. On his head, the pink ribbon was flying lightly in front of the wind, but his little face was a little white.

My heart was hit suddenly, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly surged into my heart. I immediately put down the box in my hand, rushed forward, and came to her, but stopped.

"You are finally back!" Zhuge Qingqing's soft words kept echoing in Chen Yuyang's ears.

After being stunned for a long time, he smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm back, let you wait for a long time!"

After stroking the ends of his hair that was blown by the wind, Zhuge Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's not long!"

Speaking, Zhuge Qingqing could no longer suppress her inner emotions. She rushed to Chen Yuyang's arms and sobbed softly: "I miss you, I miss you very much! Let's get engaged!"

"Yeah" Chen Yuyang gently stroked the girl's long hair and nodded heavily. There was an indescribable sourness in his throat, and he was sobbing that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he said: "We are engaged!"

"Really? You're not lying to me?" Zhuge Qingqing didn't seem to believe that happiness would come so quickly, and asked back.

Chen Yuyang refocused again and said, "Really!"

After receiving the man's affirmative answer, Zhuge Qingqing was as happy as a canary out of the cage, jumping around Chen Yuyang and smiling. Her appearance was very beautiful, really beautiful. It made Chen Yuyang crazy about seeing it.

In the red Ferrari, Chen Yuyang gently pulled Zhuge Qingqing's little hand and smiled: "I don't know when I come back this time, how did you know!"

"Grandpa said you will be back within three days, so I'll wait for you at the airport!" Zhuge Qingqing said with a giggle.

"You, have you waited for me for three days?" Chen Yuyang's hand suddenly let go, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he couldn't tell whether he was moved or pity. Looking at the girl's slightly white face, his eyes gradually became wet, and he choked and said, "I'm sorry, I've made you suffer!"

Zhuge Qingqing seemed to feel the resonance of his heart and said with a tender look: "I won't be bitter when I wait for you!"

Chen Yuyang, who was a little excited, hugged the beauty in his arms, and four hot lips pressed tightly together, unwilling to separate for a long time. A drop of light tears with a faint happiness slid down from the corners of the lovers' eyes, slashed across his cheeks, forming a beautiful rainbow.

Carefully wiping the tears on the girl's face, Chen Yuyang said softly: "Qingqing!"

"Yuyang!!"

The light of happiness enveloped the two of them. They seemed to have forgotten the pain of waiting and the soreness in their hearts. All that was left was the other person in their eyes.

After staying silently for a long time, the Ferrari sports car started with Zhuge Qingqing's reluctance. Opening the window, Chen Yuyang took out a cigarette from his body and lit it. Looking out the window, he stopped his tears from flowing down.

"You still have this cigarette?" Zhuge Qingqing glanced at it and said with some smugness in his heart.

Chen Yuyang looked at the cigarette in his hand silently and smiled: "Of course, I can't bear to take out the things you gave me."

"Where are you going now? Your house is still..." After hesitating, Zhuge Qingqing whispered: "My house!"

After pondering for a while, Chen Yuyang said, "Let's go back to the Kyoto Military Region compound first! They are waiting for me!"

Zhuge Qingqing felt a little disappointed, but she still did as the man said: "Okay!"

As if feeling the loss in the beauty's heart, Chen Yuyang smiled badly and said, "Girl, don't do this. We have time to spend together alone. I will give you my sixty or seventy years to accompany you to grow old slowly, okay!"

Originally, a joking word shocked the entire car body. Zhuge Qingqing looked back with tears and said, "Well! We want to grow old together slowly, and we can't go anywhere! Watch our descendants play around and call us grandparents."

Chen Yuyang smiled, with some emotion in his smile, and thought to himself: Maybe such a girl was given to me by God!

As I thought about it, a warm singing sounded in the car: The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, so old that we can't go anywhere, you still regard me as the treasure in your palm.

He hummed gently with the melody of the song, and the red Ferrari drove straight towards the road ahead.hf();
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