A week later, Wei Ying was discharged.

Although her body has broken through the obstacles, she has retained her physique beyond ordinary people. Although she can no longer breathe death, she can still gain ample energy by absorbing smog.

A month later, Wei Ying took the exam and ushered in the winter vacation, taking the first shots of several domestic and foreign magazines.

The name of "environmental-friendly female model" has spread throughout the world, and Wei Ying's domestic and foreign fan support groups have uniformly named themselves "ring model". In view of Wei Ying's environmental appeal, Wei Ying was awarded the "China Environmental Ambassador" by the government. She lived up to expectations and promoted environmental protection wherever she went.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Wei Ying's plane landed in City A, just after leaving the airport, surrounded by a group of fans picking up.

Fans screamed and came around frantically to sign. The crowd did not know who shouted: "Don't be crowded, don't crowd us Yingying!"

"Yes, don't squeeze us Yingying! We are so thin and thin, we can't help you from being crowded!"

"Yes, yes, yes, no one should squeeze our delicate environmental protection!"

...

Everyone, you conveyed the message of the first spokesperson, and the sensational crowd quickly calmed down. Although fans are very excited to see Aidou, they are also very afraid of Aidou being hurt, especially the kind Aidou who is committed to environmental protection.

But when everyone was quiet, they didn't know where a crowd of security guards came from. They left the crowd and cleared a road, splitting Wei Wei as the center line to both sides.

Wei Ying was "isolated" soon, standing in the middle of the road, like a person on the red carpet. The fans were cleared to the side by the security guards and were very aggressive. They didn't know what was going on.

Just when everyone was wondering, another group of people appeared, and a red carpet was rolled out on the road ahead of Wei Ying.

The fans look so hard: ha? The way senior fans greet Idol? Can't I?

After the red carpet was laid, a tall man with a long leg appeared at the end of the road, slowly walking towards Wei Ying holding a bunch of flowers. The man held the flower in one hand, with a strong aura at every step, the invisible earthquake deterred all fans at the scene.

Although everyone couldn't figure out the situation, they didn't bother to talk. They held their breaths and focused on the man holding the flower with one hand. Just when the atmosphere was quiet to a certain degree, someone called out: "It's Tang Yu!"

The crowd made a noise, and someone followed him: "It's too much to pick up the plane! It's like a marriage proposal!"

"I do n’t want to be noisy, they all give me a quiet look at my boyfriend to pick up!"

"My boyfriend never let me down."

"My boyfriend never let me down +1, when can I have a sweet love?"

"No, you should ask when you can have such a sweet and rich boyfriend!"

"Come here, come here! Don't quarrel!"

...

Tang Yu handed the flower to Wei Ying's hand, leaned down and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Welcome home."

Wei Ying was busy for a few days and didn't sleep well. She wore pajamas for the comfort of the flight. At this moment, she was wearing a fisherman's hat and face mask, wearing pajamas, and talking about her. She was a bit unaccustomed to her boyfriend's sudden luxury pick-up.

She took the flower, subconsciously took it to block her face, and whispered harshly: "Why don't you say a word? Anyway, let me put on makeup and change my clothes? Do you want to propose to me with such a high profile?"

Tang Yu raised his wrists and glanced at the time, saying: "It is eleven o'clock, and it takes forty minutes to go from the airport to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Now, you go to make up and change clothes, I'll wait for you."

"Ha?" Wei Ying and Fang Yuan walked out of the crowd before anything happened.

Fang Yuan wore a mask and a peaked cap. She held Wei Ying's arm and dragged her to the nearby cafe with her grandmother.

There are two cafés in the airport of the city of Tang Yu. One of them is about four hundred square meters and has been arranged as a marriage proposal. Another cafe was requisitioned as Wei Ying's snack dressing room.

She was taken to the makeshift cloakroom by her grandmother and Fang Yuan, and put on a light silver dress. He was forced to sit down in front of the dressing table, and turned into a delicate makeup.

After changing clothes and putting on makeup, fans are still watching from the outside. Everyone clearly understands what is happening at the airport today.

A big brother is asking for marriage!

The 400-square-foot cafe tables and chairs were all cleaned up, and the central stage was set up with a blossom of flowers, and the sides were lined with primitive jungle-like streams.

The road along the road was covered with flowers. With the help of lights, the entire scene was arranged like a fairyland, with a primitive sense of nature and no rose tacky.

Wei Ying, wearing a light silver skirt, was in natural tones, and the sparkling lights swept over, setting her as a wild mirror fairy.

The music in the hall suddenly turned into a songbird and a shallow stream, giving people a coolness in the forest. Suddenly the petals descended from the air, and the Qian Qianxi water on both sides of the flower platform suddenly floated.

The light in the hall was dimmed, and these faint lights illuminated the flower platform slightly. Tang Yu dripped water and walked to the flower platform, kneeling on one knee before Wei Ying and opened a brocade box.

A sapphire diamond ring lay on the velvet, the sparkling water reflected on it, refracting a luxurious white light that was hard to see directly. Tang Yu seemed a little nervous, took a small breath, and slowly said, "Wei Ying, this is not the first time I have proposed to you, but I hope that this is the only time I have succeeded. Marry me, and bald with me, Life and death are common. "

At the time of makeup, Wei Ying had already made a long-term psychological construction for herself, and it was not the first time that Tang Yu had proposed to him, but this time, she was more nervous than ever.

The past lives are vivid, and the past in this life is especially clear.

The bad ones are their "common suffering." Those who are happy are their "tonggan". Too much experience, this step is not easy, they all have a sense of unrealism Zhuang Zhoumeng butterfly.

For the rest of their lives, in fact, they do not expect how sweet the days will be, they just hope that it will be plain. Do not expect to be full of blessings, just to ask that no evil comes.

Wei Ying reached out and asked him to wear this sapphire diamond ring for himself.

There are two big screens outside the cafe, and the proposal scene is being broadcast live. The fans had originally picked up the plane, but I did not expect to be able to watch the proposal. The wedding scene was beautifully set. Although Tang Yu didn't say much, the fans also read from his eyes something that could only be understood.

That part moved, they could feel it even through the cold screen. The fans watched the end from the outside, and they crowded them out of the airport and watched them get in the car.

Some fans live-streamed the marriage proposal, and the live broadcaster also brought a commentary: "Now Tang Yu has proposed marriage, it is said that they are going to the Civil Affairs Bureau now. The ring model rushes ducks! Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to watch!

Barrage Crazy Brush:

"Ahhhhh, it's too sudden! The proposal scene is too sweet, right? Ahhhh, so beautiful!"

"Tang Yu's operation is too annoying, I'm at the airport! Do you believe it? I can't get a car right now! Anxious! OK, I'll squeeze the subway!"

"The ring molds that hit the car are not people! My mother is going to squeeze the subway now, I wish you all are stuck in the road!"

...

So Tang Yu Weiying had just arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and a crowd of people were already squatting outside.

Wei Ying looked down from the second floor and said with emotion, "What are you doing with such a high profile?" You see, the traffic around here is paralyzed.

"The high-profile point is very good, and people are full of yang, so there will be no more things to dare to approach, and I don't have to worry about you being occupied." The staff pushed in and notified them to get their wedding photos. Raised her hand and went out.

Tang Yu greeted the staff here early, and public figures like them have special channels, so the handling is very fast.

Tang Yu's heart was completely steadfast when the steel seal was slammed on the paper marriage certificate.

When leaving and going back from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Tang Yu and Wei Ying's mobile phones vibrated at the same time, and the incoming call was "unknown". The two looked at the sudden and strange phone call and were about to hang up. The phone call was connected by themselves.

Qin Yue's handsome face appeared inside.

The man is sitting on the beach, basking in the sun, with a pair of sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He pushed his sunglasses up and said hello to the camera, "Hey, two newly-weds are happy."

Wei Ying looked at the man on the screen and asked, "What wedding gift did you bring us?"

Qin Yue snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Of course it's a good thing."

With the sound of ringing fingers falling, the picture turned sharply and turned into a magma hell. Ning Hao and tens of thousands of spooky ghosts were soaked inside, making painful and sharp calls.

The picture is also equipped with Qin Qin's commentary: "Our land government has a punishment system, which is what you call the eighteenth layer of hell. The evildoers in the world must undergo the suffering of the eighteenth layer of **** to re-enter the cycle. His sin is unforgivable, so he will never return. He will soak in the magma **** for a thousand years, and then enter the skinned **** for a thousand years. When he is used to all kinds of **** pain, he will enter the world and return to his life. The most painful day in the world, the pain that day was repeated for a thousand years. "

Wei Ying looked at Ning Hao, who had been immersed in the magma, and froze, disgustingly: "I'm so happy today, you show me this?"

"Of course, more than that," Qin said, "I changed your life and death schedule for you, Yangshou increased to 120 years, and will age more slowly than your peers. In your next life, you will still be a couple. These, right When my local government will compensate you. "

Tang Yu clenched Wei Ying's hand, and smiled at the lens of the mobile phone: "We don't need longevity and youth."

Wei Ying seemed to understand Tang Yu's thoughts and nodded, "Yes, we don't need longevity and youth, we just want to have a smooth life in the future."

Qin Yue was stunned and asked: "That's it? Do you think about it, 120 years of life, not everyone can have."

Tang Yu nodded, definitely saying, "No need."

Wei Ying is also very firm: "Yes, no. We want to have the happiness of ordinary people, ordinary life, and a smooth life, which is the best gift for us. In the future, as long as we are together, as long as we can be whiteheads, Why fear death? "

Qin Yun: "Did you think about it?"

The two nodded together, indicating that they had clearly thought about it.

...

The next day, at 13:14, Wei Ying posted her marriage certificate on Weibo, accompanied by the text:

"In the future, as long as we are together, as long as we can be whiteheaded, there is no fear of life and death, no fear of aging, no fear of life and death.

Mr. Tang, for the rest of your life, please advise. "

Tang Yu retweeted: "I just want to live with you, and I will grow old. [Flowers]"

No one knows how much they paid for the rest of their lives.

It is a lifetime of misfortune, and a painful memory that can never be indelible. Even if this life goes well, he will wake up in the middle of the night, hugging her and weep silently.

Once lost, it is like a burn, and the scar is so deep that it cannot be removed. Always alert him to be good to this girl all his life, as well as the next life.

Timeline pulled back to the past, back to the eve of Tang Yu's surrender.

He leaned against her icy tombstone, and an orange sunset projected on his sloppy side face and tombstone.

There is a tiny line of font on that gravestone.

——You and I have deep feelings like the sea.

May my love coexist with heaven and earth.

The author has something to say: At the end of the text, Fanwai is actually too afraid to write. Everyone wants to read cookies, collect new books, and write sweet treatises, which are super cute. Opening in the middle of the month, old readers should know that my pit products are generally more than nine thousand in the future. But this is really too difficult. The subject matter has been interviewed in various ways, and it is very weak. See you in the new book! What?

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