In the quiet night, heavy snow fluttered in the sky.
Two strong rays of light shone down from the sky. One shone on Zheng Ren, and the other shone on the corner.
Zheng Ren held the box of radishes in his hand and stood foolishly in the light. His eyes were narrowed, and he looked a little disheveled.
Xie Yiren took a step forward. Everything was calculated flawlessly, and she walked from the darkness into the light.
Under the sudden strong light, Little Yiren subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands. The red down jacket was like a dancing flame in the snow, lively and vivid.
Xie Yiren gradually adapted to the strong light and was stunned for a moment. Then, she saw Zheng Ren opposite her.
All of this was unexpected, but it was reasonable.
Xie Yiren instantly understood what her friends meant.
She was slightly surprised and covered her mouth with her hand. A heartfelt smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The melodious sound of a violin sounded in the heavy snow.
The melodious melody of Izai's unaccompanied Ballad No. 3 danced in the snow. The modernist music lacked the classical atmosphere of Bach's music, but it was particularly impassioned. An invisible force broke through the barrier of the plane and went straight to the deepest part of the soul.
"How lucky. It's snowing at this time," Su Yun muttered. Su Yun murmured as he looked at the silly Zheng Ren and the surprised Xie Yiren. He sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Zheng Ren finally understood that he was also a part of the plan. This was the surprise they had given him.
He instantly sorted out his emotions and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He held the radishes and slowly took a step forward.
The light was like a shadowless lamp in the operating theater. Zheng Ren quickly adapted to it. In fact, at this moment, his bewilderment disappeared.
It was as if he was standing on the operating table. Zheng Ren was filled with firm confidence and was filled with a calm charm.
Creak. Zheng Ren's feet landed on the white snow, making a slight sound.
This sound was mixed with the music of Izai's unaccompanied Ballad No. 3. It was so harmonious and perfect, as if it was natural.
Looking at Xie Yiren's sweet smile, Zheng Ren felt that such a night …
It was so warm.
It was so beautiful.
The light moved with Zheng Ren's footsteps, and the two pillars of light that fell from the sky gradually approached.
"Happy birthday, Yiren," Zheng Ren said gently.
His voice was calm and slightly jerky, but there was a trace of determination in the gentleness.
As he spoke, Zheng Ren opened the box and looked at the pretty face with a smile.
"Ah!" Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi exclaimed at the same time. They covered their mouths, their faces full of surprise and excitement.
Tang Xiu was momentarily dazed. She felt a little melancholic, but then she calmed down.
Chang Yue, on the other hand, didn't think much of it. She only felt that the lipsticks were really beautiful, but there were too many of them. When would they be used up?
"So many scepters?" Xie Yiren murmured. She was very calm and indifferent.
As she spoke, she picked up a tube of radish and held it in her hand.
Xie Yiren looked at Radish Ding. Her expression was very serious, as if she was doing something very important.
She gently pulled Zheng Ren's hand, which was soft and smooth, and drew a circle on the back of Zheng Ren's hand.
"Last time, I signed here." Xie Yiren's eyes sparkled like stars as she muttered, "From now on, every day is a new day. I have to sign it every day."
The two spotlights merged into one. Zheng Ren hugged Little Yiren in his arms, his mind like a snowy night.
Serenity.
Peace.
Joy.
There was a round of applause amidst the melodious sound of the violin.
Su Yun applauded and whistled like a ruffian.
In his opinion, tonight's design was perfect!
Xie Yiren did not push Zheng Ren away in a panic like she usually did. Instead, she snuggled in Zheng Ren's arms and blinked her eyes.
Although she was still a little shy, she naturally blinked her big eyes and looked at her friends around her.
She smiled happily,
She smiled innocently,
Her smile was bright and pure,
She laughed like a spring.
The applause and the sound of the violin broke the silence of the snowy night. It was so cheerful and wonderful.
Zheng Ren could feel Xie Yiren's heartbeat. It was beating very fast, as if she was a little nervous.
He smiled and hugged her tighter, as if he was afraid that Little Yiren would run away. It was also as if he wanted to get closer to her heart and merge his entire body into it.
Zheng Ren was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. He really wished that he could spend his life like this.
After an unknown period of time, Xie Yiren gently patted Zheng Ren's back and whispered in his ear.
"Zheng Ren, let go."
"Huh?"
"It's not over yet. Didn't you say that you wanted to celebrate with Ji Fei 'er?" Xie Yiren smiled strangely. "Today is my birthday. I want to bless them."
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and slowly let go of Xie Yiren.
In his mind, everything was perfect.
However, in Xie Yiren's mind, everything had just begun.
Xie Yiren stood on her tiptoes and kissed Zheng Ren's forehead gently. She said with a smile, "This is today's signature."
After saying that, she skipped to Su Yun's side and began to say something to him.
After saying a few words, Xie Yiren ran to Professor Rudolf Wagner's side and reached out to ask for the violin.
The professor was a little puzzled, but after hesitating for a moment, he still handed the violin to Xie Yiren.
The professor was tall and the model of the violin was a little uncomfortable for Xie Yiren.
However, this was not Vienna's Golden Hall. Even if there were mistakes, it did not matter. What was important was the atmosphere.
After trying a few notes, Xie Yiren felt satisfied.
She smiled and made a ready gesture, signaling for them to begin.
The melody of Bach's unaccompanied Ballad No. 1 fluttered.
The classical style of the song was gentle and beautiful. It did not have the excitement of modernism. It was simple and unadorned, and the sound of the violin was melodious like spring water.
All of this had exceeded their previous plan, but Su Yun's ability to adapt to the situation was strong. He worked together with Yu Min from the Imperial Capital and took action again.
The bright moon that had gradually merged into one in the night sky immediately separated and accurately landed on Ji Fei 'er and Du Chunfang, who were standing in the corner. (Note 1)
Xie Yiren played the violin. The jumping notes seemed to tell a story. After a plain foreshadowing, it gradually reached the climax. There was no abrupt change. Everything was so natural, smooth, and gentle.
Ji Fei 'er and Du Chunfang looked at Xie Yiren in surprise.
Little Yiren's eyes moved and her smile was like spring.
Under the falling snow, she was like a goddess, giving her blessings.
"Don't be silly. Hurry up." Su Yun sneaked to the side of Li Sheng and Li Liang, who were also stunned. He kicked each of them and chased them away.
At first, the two of them were still a little panicked and confused. However, when they saw their beloved girl standing under the light,
All their doubts were forgotten.
All their sufferings were forgotten.
They embraced each other happily.
In the sound of the violin,
In the blessing.
Fireworks rose and completely broke the silence of the night.
It was as if countless stars had appeared, and there was endless joy.
"I wish you happiness." Xie Yiren tilted her head. She was so cute that she was like a little elf, the elf in charge of musical notes, giving her sincere blessings.
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It was a sentence from Teacher Cat's "The Spy".
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