1603 Proposal
It was more like a tourist documentary than a variety show.
It had been too long since she had interacted with all sorts of modern culture and geography. Xia Wanyuan was very interested in everything. Jun Shiling accompanied her to eat and drink as they walked past the mountains and rivers of the town.
Under the lush bamboo, Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan sat opposite each other. Between the layers of mountains, Jun Shiling accompanied Xia Wanyuan to drink tea by the stream. On the flowery path, Xia Wanyuan was wearing a small flower wreath and was carried by Jun Shiling.
[ I saw a god… I suddenly feel that the plot of the novel is nothing much. I love Xia Wanyuan too much. Boohoo. ]
[This is the real happy person. Drunk in the mortal world together, sharing the mountains and rivers. F*ck, when can I meet such love?]
[ Although you say it’s a variety show, in my opinion, this is the best love movie. I’ve seen so many love movies, but they aren’t as moving as Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan’s daily life. ]
At this moment, on the mountain path, all sorts of flowers were blooming. Xia Wanyuan liked this scenery very much and pulled Jun Shiling to watch it with her, but Jun Shiling looked a little distracted.
After Xia Wanyuan called Jun Shiling twice but he did not agree, Xia Wanyuan stopped and looked at Jun Shiling in confusion. “What’s wrong??”
Only then did Jun Shiling look at Xia Wanyuan awkwardly. “It’s nothing.”
The doubts in Xia Wanyuan’s eyes intensified. She looked down and met Jun Shiling’s hand behind her. “Why aren’t you holding my hand?”
Usually, as long as she went out, Jun Shiling would definitely hold her hand immediately without Xia Wanyuan’s reminder. However, today, from the moment she went up the mountain, Jun Shiling had been a little strange. Not only did he not hold her hand, but he had also been distracted.
Xia Wanyuan could not help but be suspicious. “Did something happen to the company?”
“No.” Jun Shiling shook his head. “Don’t think too much. Let’s go higher.”
With that, Jun Shiling reached out to hold Xia Wanyuan’s hand. The moment their hands touched, Xia Wanyuan could feel that Jun Shiling’s palm was sweating.
Xia Wanyuan’s hesitation deepened. She looked behind her. “Where did the children go??”
“Why do you care about them??” Jun Shiling hugged Xia Wanyuan and walked up. “They’re not three-year-old children. How can they get lost??”
Since Jun Shiling had said so, Xia Wanyuan did not ask further and followed Jun Shiling up the mountain.
It was almost evening and the sun was setting. Everything in the mountains was covered in a faint pink-purple color that was extremely beautiful.
Xia Wanyuan looked around. Caught off guard, a strip of cloth covered her eyes and turned them black.
Xia Wanyuan reached out to pull it down, but Jun Shiling stopped her. “Don’t move. Wait for me for a while.”
Xia Wanyuan stopped and waited on the spot. About a minute later, the cloth in front of her was pulled away and she was shocked by the surrounding scene.
At this moment, the two of them were standing in a valley surrounded by towering mountains. The mountain that was originally covered in vegetation was now red.
The red roses that covered the mountains and plains almost dyed the sky red. Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling. Jun Shiling took out a small box nervously and knelt on one knee.
“In front of everyone, I want to ask you, will you marry me?”
This was a proposal that was very, very late.
