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As her agent, Sister Wang, watched the two figures standing in the snow, sharing a cotton candy on the monitor, a smile unconsciously crept onto her lips, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion.

Fang Yu, that kid, is really good at it!

I feel like my inner girl is being awakened!

Liu Yifei's agent, Sister Hong, clutched her heart, feeling a little breathless.

It’s over.

It's completely over.

This... this is unbearable!

This is really dangerous!

……

The atmosphere in the courtyard was quiet and sweet.

Liu Yifei ate the cotton candy in small bites, her smile as sweet as the candy in her hand.

She would occasionally look up and steal a glance at Fang Yu standing opposite her, her eyes flashing with a light she herself was unaware of.

Fang Yu felt a little embarrassed by her gaze, scratched his head, and said, "Why are you looking at me? Is there dust on my face?"

"Hmm." Liu Yifei nodded, then reached out and gently brushed Fang Yu's cheek with her gloved fingertips, wiping away a small patch of black grease.

Her movements were very light and gentle.

The sensation from his fingertips made Fang Yu's heart skip a beat.

He felt his face was a little hot.

"Ahem." Fang Yu cleared his throat awkwardly, and to cover up his embarrassment, he turned and walked back into the house.

"Wait a minute, this isn't over yet."

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment. Was it not over yet?

Is there some other surprise in store?

She watched Fang Yu's retreating figure, her heart filled with anticipation.

Soon, Fang Yu came out of the house again.

This time, he had an extra wooden guitar in his hand.

Fang Yu sat down on a small stool in the yard, held the guitar in his arms, and tested the sound.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Liu Yifei. His eyes, which always carried a hint of mockery, became unusually serious and gentle at this moment.

"Don't take what I said this morning to heart," Fang Yu said softly. "That's just how I am; my mouth moves faster than my brain."

"However, a gift is still necessary."

After saying that, he gently plucked the strings with his long, slender fingers.

A crisp and melodious tune flowed through the quiet courtyard.

The melody was light and sweet, like the warm sunshine of a spring afternoon, making people want to smile.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yu began to sing.

His voice was completely different from his usual teasing tone with a hint of Northeastern accent.

Clean, clear, with a gentleness unique to youth.

"I remember the first time we met, sitting next to you."

"Who once said that being too happy can cause oxygen deprivation?"

"Love has been planted in my heart and is growing freely."

"The romance in fairy tales needs to be cultivated with care."

The moment the song started, Liu Yifei froze.

This song... she had never heard of it before.

Is it his original work?

Is it...written for myself?

The moment the thought crossed her mind, her cheeks began to burn uncontrollably.

Fang Yu's gaze never left her; his singing seemed to be a love confession spoken only to her.

I want to take you on a journey to bask in the sunshine.

"Go and fulfill your warm imagination."

I love how cute you are when you're being willful.

"Like sunlight shining in when you're feeling down."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei's heart started beating even faster.

When she's being willful... what's she like?

Was he talking about himself?

That version of myself who argued with the shop owner over a ring toss game, who haggled until my ankle hurt, and whose tongue got stuck to the iron bars...

Is she cute in his eyes?

Fang Yu's singing continued, each word like a candy coated in honey, so sweet it made one's heart flutter.

"You are the cotton candy in my heart, a sweet dream."

"Never let go of each other's hands that are clasped together."

"Look out into the distance and count all the joy and hope."

"Spread your wings and fly freely."

As she sang the chorus, Liu Yifei felt her eyes start to well up with tears again.

How could this man do this?

First, I'll make you furious, then I'll make you fall from the heights to the depths.

Then, with this ultimate romance, they lift you back to heaven, making you feel like you own the whole world.

Who could withstand such dramatic ups and downs?

The viewers in the live stream were completely charmed by the song.

[Aaaaaaah! I can't take it anymore! This song is so sweet! Where's my insulin?!]

[Anyone who says Fang Yu is straight will have to answer to me! He's a fucking Casanova! A walking heartbreaker!]

[New song! Absolutely a new song! What an amazing day! Not only do we have handmade cotton candy, but also a Valentine's Day limited edition love song! I'm going crazy!]

In the courtyard, Fang Yu's singing and playing of the guitar continued.

"You are the cotton candy in my heart, a sweet dream."

"The world has changed with you, even as dawn approaches."

"Can't we just roam freely like this?"

"Love quietly blossoms in our hearts..."

Make a wish...

As the music ended, the last note dissipated into the slightly chilly air.

Fang Yu's fingers stopped on the strings. He didn't speak, but just quietly looked at Liu Yifei.

The whole world seemed to have fallen silent.

Only the two of them remained, their eyes locked, an ambiguous atmosphere permeating the air.

Liu Yifei felt her face was so hot it could fry an egg. She didn't even dare to look Fang Yu in the eye, and could only lower her head and look at her toes.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, like a fawn trying to break free of its cage.

What...what will he say next?

Will he... confess his feelings?

All the viewers in the live stream held their breath, and even the comments section became much quieter.

Everyone had a premonition that what followed would be a historic moment.

Sister Wang rubbed her hands excitedly in the back, repeatedly chanting, "Tell me! Tell me now! Get her!"

Hong Jie slumped in her chair with a look of utter despair, feeling like she could start preparing her resignation letter.

At this moment when everyone was watching, Fang Yu finally made his move.

He put down his guitar, stood up, and walked step by step to Liu Yifei.

Fang Yu looked at her flushed cheeks and slightly trembling eyelashes, took a deep breath, and his expression was more serious than ever before.

"Liu Yifei." He called her name, his voice deep and clear.

"Hmm..." Liu Yifei's heart was pounding in her throat, and her palms were sweating with nervousness.

Fang Yu looked into her eyes and said, slowly and deliberately, "I want to say this to her."

"There's something very important I have to tell you."

coming!

coming soon!

Liu Yifei nervously closed her eyes, waiting for the answer she had been longing for.

In the live stream, millions of viewers were on the edge of their seats, barely daring to breathe.

Liu Yifei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mind began to wander uncontrollably into fantasies.

If he really confesses his feelings, how should I respond?

Should we be more reserved and say, "Let me think about it"?

Should I... or just agree to his request?

But isn't this too unreserved, especially in front of a national audience?

Just as Liu Yifei's inner monologue was playing out its third act, Fang Yu's apologetic voice finally rang out again.

"That... the motor for the cotton candy machine..."

Hmm? A motor?

Liu Yifei's heart skipped a beat. Why did they suddenly start talking about motors?

Before she could react, she heard Fang Yu continue:

"I searched the entire warehouse, but I couldn't find a suitable one."

"Then I discovered that the motor in your hair dryer has the highest speed and the most power."

"so……"

"So I took it apart..."