At this time, there were a few people hiding in the grass not far away.

Strange and like a thief.

One of them was still holding a cell phone and was adjusting the shooting angle.

"Big nephew, can you go a little further and give me some seats?"

Wei Yu'an is crazy, I'm going to be squeezed to the sewer entrance by you. What else do you want?

Don't bully people like this.

Let's talk about it...

Who is your nephew?

"Su Cheng, don't go too far." Wei Yu'an suppressed his voice, "I've been squeezed into a corner by you. What else do you want?"

"I am an elder and younger than you. Shouldn't you give in to me?"

"Elder? You are really... shameless."

Wei Yuan used to be in front of Su Cheng and wanted to save face. After getting along for a long time, he came to a conclusion:

He is just a guy who likes to climb along the pole.

To him?

You don't have to be polite at all.

"I'm telling the truth. Your seniority is already a little shorter than mine." Su Cheng hummed lightly.

Su Lin held the telescope, frowned and turned her head, and lowered her voice:

"You two, please be quiet!"

The two of them seemed to be pinched to their throats in an instant.

No longer dare to speak.

Even in autumn, there are many mosquitoes in the grass.

It was quiet for less than three seconds. At this time, a mosquito was flying around in front of Wei Yu'an. He raised his hand and waved it, but the mosquito seemed to have entangled him, unable to swing it away, unable to kill it, coiled around his ears, buzzing.

Just as he was about to raise his hand and wave it away again.

"Ba"

Su Cheng slapped him in the face.

Kill mosquitoes.

"You're welcome."

Wei Yu'an: "..."

Su Cheng said, and even dusted his hands, pointing at Wei Yu'an's face, "The mosquito corpse is still on your face, I've slapped it, you can get it down by yourself."

Wei Yuan was crazy and was about to speak, but Su Lin made a gesture of silence at him, asking him to shut up quickly!

Don't expose yourself!

Did I owe you the last life, my last life, what are you going to do?

Wei Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his face.

This kid is just a mosquito, and he is so heavy that he doesn't know that he will slap him to death.

His eyes fell not far away again.

——

At this time, Lu Shiyuan was getting closer and closer towards Su Xianyi.

In the exquisite and straight suit, the moonlight flowed, and a layer of soft light appeared on him. He looked like white plums under the moon, with a kind of elegant and chilly look, but suddenly cold and silent.

But it has a deep outline and unique style.

He held the flowers and the roses were gorgeous against the black wrapping paper.

When he approached, Su Xianyi stood up from the chair.

A few minutes ago, she sent a message to Lu Shiyuan, saying that he would wait for him in the hotel.

"Why are you here..."

As soon as Su Xianyi finished speaking, the sky not far away suddenly lit up.

Countless drones flew into the sky, first lined up into patterns of national flags, and then formed the words [Happy National Day].

Immediately afterwards, the colors and patterns change.

Typhoon, heavy rain,

Bus stop,

The girl sitting on a chair holding an umbrella,

Car,

A man in military uniform,

With every scene switch of the drone group, Su Xianyi's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the person who had wade in the rain on that typhoon and rainy day.

At that time,

He is the only light in her life.

Su Cheng hid in the grass, holding his cell phone, and looked up: "This scene is a bit big..."

Su Lin: "Envy."

Wei Yu'an waved:

There are so many mosquitoes here!

The drone cluster covers a large area, and everyone on the beach saw it at this time in the scenic area and at the seaside.

"Is this... a National Day performance?" Someone was curious.

"It doesn't feel very similar. What are some people hinting at the latter ones?"

"The typhoon in Haicheng in the past few years feels like a sitcom. Is this year the third anniversary of the typhoon disaster or the fourth anniversary?"

...

Many people picked up their mobile phones, took photos and videos of the group's performances, and posted them online.

With the continuous switching of scenes, the picture finally returned to the past.

On the platform, a man and a woman.

But now the boy is holding a bouquet of roses in his arms.

A Lu Shiyuan at such a time.

Su Xianyi's eyes fell on him again. Under the moonlight, his body was clear and cold, but the bright rose shone on his lens, marking his eyes red.

Like fire, burning.

"I mean," he approached again.

The two are close together.

"This is the first place we met. That day, the wind was strong and the rain was strong. I saw you, a small one, thin and helpless."

"Here, you held my hand for the first time."

"Your hands are very cold and your body is trembling with coldness. You are obviously afraid of me, a stranger, but you are pretending to be calm."

"That time, I showed you my ID card, and you finally believed that I was not a bad person."

Thinking of the past, Su Xianyi's mood was inevitably complicated.

She was helpless and desperate at that time.

Grab a beam of light and don't want to let go.

"I was thinking at that time, it would be great if I could shelter you from the wind and rain."

"Now, would you give me this opportunity?"

"willing……"

When Lu Shiyuan spoke, his voice stumbled, and he seemed a little nervous.

"Yiyi, are you willing to marry me?"

At the same time, the drone group in the sky also changed the words "Will you marry me?", which made everyone onlookers in the distance exclaim.

Su Xianyi suddenly felt shocked.

Since the drone group appeared, she felt something, but she was really facing it, but suddenly felt a little sore.

But Lu Shiyuan approached her again:

"Yiyi, no matter what kind of storm I encounter in the future, I will protect you."

"Hold your hand..."

"We will walk for the rest of our lives."
To be continued...