101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"How did you bring me here?"

Ziyang didn't expect that Fu Hong would bring her to the mountain after she took a nap. Looking at the high moon, she hurriedly put on his suit properly.

"I'll show you my heart."

What Fu Hong said was very profound, anyway, Zi Yang couldn't understand it, but felt like a flirting joke.

He walked behind her with a special meaning, and gently covered her eyes with his palms, and his deep voice was filled with magical power that made people tremble: "Go forward slowly,..., yes, be careful There are rocks ahead... Slow down, take two more steps, okay, stop."

Zi Yang didn't know what he wanted to do mysteriously.

At this moment, his eyes are covered by him, and he can only let nature take its course and obey him.

"are you done?"

"Okay, now you can open your eyes."

He took his palms from her eyes and stood behind her.

Zi Yang couldn't wait to open her eyes, wanting to see what kind of surprise he was planning to give her. What was displayed in front of her eyes were the colorful lights of thousands of families, like stars in the sky, constantly twinkling in front of her eyes.

The whole city seemed to be bordered by night, and she couldn't tell where were the stars and where were the lights.

"It's so beautiful." Ziyang agreed heartily: "The scenery here is really good."

With a wide field of vision, you can see the whole city.

Fu Hong stood behind her, shielding her from the blowing cold wind, and protecting her whole body in his warm chest, but a little disappointment flashed in his heart.

Not heavy and not overpowering.

Then he said to her lightly: "Yangyang, you skip all the lights, just look at the purple light, connect the most dazzling purple lights in the whole city, look carefully, tell me, what can you see?"

Ziyang heard his words, and then automatically filtered out other colors, only focusing on the purple light scattered throughout the city, as if opening a purple light jewelry box at once, all the purple light seemed to be practiced into a line in an instant, so Eye-catching, so clear, sinking his voice in front of her eyes.

Ziyang covered her mouth involuntarily, looking at the Chinese characters practiced by Ziguang in disbelief, her fingers trembled slightly following her heart.

"Yangyang, where are you? Honghong, I miss you. xxxxxxxxxxx (phone number)."

She gently read out the words and numbers she saw word by word.

Feel novel and puzzled.

"This?"

"I always fantasize that maybe one day, you can accidentally see it and come to me."

Fu Hong's voice, coming from behind her softly with a touch of heartache, drifted into her ears from behind her. He slowly stretched out his hand, wrapped it around her waist from behind, and then disappeared. He approached her body quietly, hugged her tightly in his arms, and focused on looking at those scattered over the city... the call of his heart.

Above their heads, the silvery moonlight shone on their faces.

At that moment, he seemed to be healed of all wounds.

"Honghong?"

"Before, you called me Honghong."

He felt the small body in his arms tremble slightly, but he hugged her even tighter, and then, the sound of winding beams, like a gust of wind, slowly said:

"Not only this city, but other cities can be found by anyone who pays attention. I try to spread my business kingdom all over the world. If I can't find you, every time I enter a city, I will try to establish my territory, my company, and my business. On the top of the building in the territory, light a purple light, and connect them into words like this. I only hope that you, who are in the ends of the world, will one day find that I am looking for you.