Beijing-Hong Kong Rosemary

Chapter 180 I've been longing for you for a long time, Miss Shen
Zhu Sixuan led her forward, saying, "Is there a power outage? It might be back soon."

Shen Guining looked around. "Aren't we going to the restaurant first?"

Zhu Sixuan pointed into the distance, "Let's enjoy the sea breeze first, and I also want to take a picture of the lighthouse."

Shen Guining nodded, "But it's a bit dark, I don't know if I can get a clear shot."

Zhu Sixuan laughed and said, "It's okay, this is called atmosphere."

Ahead, waves crashed against the beach in layers, and there was a faint salty smell in the air.

The fine sand underfoot was soft and delicate, and you could occasionally step on a seashell.

When they reached a point about 100 meters from the sea, Zhu Sixuan stopped, released Shen Guining's arm, and smiled mysteriously, "Alright, you can stand here."

"What?" Shen Guining was confused.

Before she could react, all the lights suddenly came on.

Colorful lights stretch along the coast, with vibrant roses lining both sides. As the wind blows, the petals sway gracefully, releasing their fragrance.

A sea of ​​flowers stretched before my eyes, with a huge heart-shaped flower archway standing in front of me.

The dark sea was illuminated, and tens of thousands of roses seemed to take root and grow from the beach.

Shen Guining was stunned for a moment.

Zhu Sixuan produced a veil from who-knows-where and put it on her head, saying, "My mission is complete."

Even the slow-witted Shen Guining finally understood.

The noisy footsteps drew closer, and the crowd hidden in the shadows swarmed around them.

There were restaurant staff and her friends there.

She turned her head, instinctively searching for that familiar figure, and spotted it immediately.

Tall and slender, dressed in a well-tailored formal suit that perfectly accentuated his muscular physique, he exuded exceptional charisma.

A platinum tie clip was pinned to his chest, gleaming faintly.

Shen Guining's heart pounded, as if something was hitting her chest.

The facial features reflected in the pupils became increasingly clear.

He held a bouquet of Juliet roses in his hands, took long strides, and stopped in front of her.

Shen Guining clenched her fist.

Her hair and veil fluttered in the sea breeze, dancing in the air.

My vision blurred for a moment, and many images flashed through my mind.

The first encounter on the yacht, the audacious provocation, the deliberately drunken confession, the withdrawal symptoms after the breakup, the plea for reconciliation over the phone, the New Year's greetings in Victoria Harbour, the argument after the lie was exposed, the rainy night of the breakup, and the reunion...

Like a slow-motion scene in a movie, it flashes by frame by frame.

Memories, every little detail, will never fade.

Unbeknownst to them, this was already their fifth year of knowing each other.

"You should know what I'm going to do."

Qu Yanci's voice brought her back to her senses.

Their eyes met, locked. Shen Guining nervously pursed her lips, her heart rate rising steadily.

He had clearly said he was too busy to come to Denmark these past few days, which made her regretful that he couldn't come to the music festival. She never expected him to suddenly appear, let alone that he would propose today.

Qu Yanci handed over the roses in his hand, his gaze softening as he smiled and said, "Congratulations, Miss Shen, on your return to the stage."

Shen Guining reached out and took it, a thin layer of mist clouding her eyes, her throat slightly dry, and she muttered softly, "I wasn't prepared at all."

Qu Yanci's eyebrows twitched slightly. "Then you should prepare now."

Shen Guining's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingertips clenched tightly.

Just then, Ruby ran over from the crowd. She was also wearing a pretty little dress, her tail swishing back and forth, and she had a ring box in her mouth. She ran to Qu Yanci's legs and looked up at him.

Shen Guining blinked, her eyes glistening with tears.

Qu Yanci took the ring box in his hand, stepped back slightly, knelt on one knee, and opened the box.

A sparkling pink diamond comes into view, its color pure and flawless, its crystal cut and polished with exquisite precision.

He bought the rough pink diamond several years ago, and had half of it made into a necklace by a designer, while the other half was used as an engagement ring.

If they hadn't broken up, this ring would have belonged to her long ago.

The pink diamond on her wedding ring was exactly 9.20 carats, her birthday.

"I've been longing for you for a long time, Miss Shen."

"Will you marry me?"

A deep, magnetic voice echoed in my ears.

No need for excessive sentimentality; the love he gave was already overflowing, pure and indestructible like a diamond.

Shen Guining felt a lump in her throat, and tears welled up in her eyes. She nodded vigorously.

Qu Yanci took out the ring, pulled her left hand over, and slowly slipped it into her ring finger.

"Wow--"

Cheers and applause erupted around them.

“It’s so blissful!”

"Kiss! Kiss!"

Even Ruby joined in, yelling, "Awooo—"

Shen Guining's eyes were red at the corners, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Qu Yanci stood up, put his arm around her waist, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Lips and teeth touched, breath swept across skin, warm and tingling.

In the distance, fireworks burst forth, their dazzling display illuminating the sea against the night sky.

Clusters of them pierce the sky, leaving behind trails.

They kissed under the grand, dazzling night sky.

P.S.: My wish has come true!