Chapter 739
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For dinner, Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun had an outdoor barbecue at the beach.
Sitting at the table next to Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian was a couple about their age. From their conversation, Song Qingchun knew that they had been together for six years and had been to Hai Nan more than ten times. This time, they were there to take their wedding photos. They were going to get married on March 14th, White Valentine.
The couple looked like they were in love. The man read on his iPad about the beautiful life they had dreamed up in university. "Have a home, it doesn't need to be big, but it needs to be big enough to block the wind and rain."
The woman sitting across from the man nodded with a smile and said, "We realized that dream last month, so you can cross it off."
The man followed the woman's order and tapped on the iPad before continuing. "Buy a car, it doesn't need to be expensive, but it needs to be a means of transportation."
"We realized that last year, so you can cross it off as well …"
The man read a lot, and most of the dreams they had dreamed up had already come true. There were only a few left. "Get an Alaskan Terrier."
"Have a baby."
"Travel the world together."
…
The dreams they had dreamed up were simple and ordinary; they were the dreams of any couple in the world.
However, for Song Qingchun, such a simple and pure dream that anyone could achieve with hard work, was a dream that she would never be able to achieve.
To be honest, Song Qingchun really did not want to listen to the conversation between the couple sitting next to her. She really wanted to spend the last part of their date happily and happily with Su Zhinian. However, the couple sitting next to her was too loud, and she was unable to escape. In the end, her voice started to shake, and even her lips started to droop.
Su Zhinian heaved a sigh of relief. He reached out to pull the bamboo stick out of her palm and pulled her up by her hand.
He called the waiter for the bill and led her away from the barbecue.
The bungalow was right in front of the barbecue, but Su Zhinian pointed behind him and said, "How about a walk?"
Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian had already walked this beach that afternoon, but when she heard his suggestion, she still nodded with a smile and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay."
Su Zhinian gripped her hand tightly and held her hand as they walked slowly across the sand.
Every ten meters or so, Song Qingchun would see a couple hugging or kissing on the beach.
Such a romantic atmosphere, even the sea breeze blowing gently, was dyed with a hint of sweetness.
Perhaps affected by the environment, Song Qingchun hugged Su Zhinian's arm even tighter. As they walked, she was reminded of the conversation between the couple at the barbecue. She knew she was just imagining things, but she still asked Su Zhinian, "Su Zhinian, if we get married one day, where should we go to take our wedding pictures?"
Su Zhinian's hand, which was holding Song Qingchun's, shook. He knew from the bottom of her heart that she was daydreaming, but he played along. "Where do you want to go? Ancient Rome? Paris? Aegean Sea? "
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