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Chapter 222 Proposal

"The last song is a new song, a song I wrote for her." A heart-warming arc was raised on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were filled with a happy smile.

"Do you know who it is?"

"Know!"

His relationship with Qiao Weiran has never been hidden.

The camera on the big screen turned around, and Qiao Weiran's face in the guest seat.

She covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of surprise and incredible.

He had never mentioned this to himself, a new song or a written for himself? Qiao Weiran was a little dizzy by this surprise.

Jiang Ye has never played cards in accordance with the rules, not only in his work, but also in his relationships.

Even if other celebrities have a public relationship, they will try to avoid showing their love in public and not touch the sensitive nerves of the fan group.

Qiao Weiran certainly understood this truth, so when Jiang Ye became famous, she was also ready to be unknown.

However, although Jiang Ye could not give her the same love as an ordinary person, he mentioned her on Weibo from time to time and took her on the red carpet.

Now, at her personal concert, I announced that I would write a song for her.

"I want to invite you to come up and listen." Jiang Ye walked to the side of the stage closest to Qiao Weiran, gestured to the backstage, and reached out to an automatic step from the stage.

This step is designed for this moment.

Qiao Weiran's heart was full of tears, and his eyes were filled with tears of joy. In a blink of an eye, it rolled down like a crystal pearl.

Shen Yu said in her ear: "Go, he's waiting for you." After that, he pushed her.

Qiao Weiran stood up, walked up the steps, and held Jiang Ye's hand that stretched out towards her.

At this moment, a terrifying shutter "click" sound came from their ears. I don't know how many cameras were aiming at the two of them at the same time, pressing the shutter frantically, recording this precious moment.

"Jiang Ye, you..." Qiao Weiran's hand was held by him, and he said a lot in his heart, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Listen to me to sing."

Jiang Ye pulled her to the middle of the stage and stood up, and the band began to play.

"I once accepted my fate in the vicissitudes of loneliness. I once did not believe in love. I dare not entrust love until I met you. When I first met you, you were a soft beauty. When I saw you again, it was fate that made us meet again..."

This song, called "I Love You", is composed by Jiang Ye.

It writes about his encounter and love with Qiao Weiran, and also about his numbness and acceptance of fate in his previous life to his rise in this life, about her company and dedication, and about the difficulty of this love.

Qiao Weiran was crying like rain when she heard it, and there were even more crying under the stage.

In the stands, a girl in a pink dress was so angry that she cried. While crying, she even swallowed her companions and said, "It's obvious that she is in love, why do I cry?"

The companion replied: "Because it's so beautiful."

Yes, it's so beautiful.

Such pure and firm love, let alone in the entertainment industry, even in ordinary people, how many pairs can you see with your own eyes?

This is the case for the people in the audience, let alone Qiao Weiran.

In order to attend Jiang Ye's concert, she carefully painted a light makeup, and the light blue slim dress out her graceful figure to the fullest.

However, now he cried so much that his eyes were hazy, and he became more and more dazzling in his tears.

Jiang Ye looked at her, his eyes full of love.

Seeing her tears, I reached out to wipe her gently, and my smile was so warm.

After singing in just a few minutes, the staff bent over and ran up, handing the tissue thoughtfully. Jiang Ye took it, took the microphone away, and said with a smile: "Why are you crying?"

Is this person he loves made of water?

Qiao Weiran gave him anger, snatched the tissue and carefully wiped his tears. She didn't forget that the camera was still facing her. She didn't want this face crying and makeup to appear on the screen.

"What do you think? It made me cry so embarrassingly."

"Don't worry, they can't take pictures of you." Jiang Ye had already arranged the camera seat, and at this time he was blocked in front of the camera.

How could he let so many people see Qiao Weiran cry?

It's better to say he's stingy, but he can only see her side by himself.

After packing her makeup, Jiang Ye asked softly: "Are you ready?"

"What?" Qiao Weiran was a little confused.

This is already a huge surprise, what else does she need to prepare?

Jiang Ye smiled lightly and waved to the backstage. The lights of the whole scene were extinguished. A huge gymnasium was in the dark, and only the "safety exit" was still shining with green light.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

They don’t know what will happen next, but they know that it must be something worth looking forward to.

A few seconds later, a light chase hit the two people in the middle of the stage, and the big screen lit up. The chorus of the song "I Love You" sounded, and dreamy and gorgeous colorful bubbles appeared on the stage, reflecting colorful light under the light.

And Jiang Ye was kneeling on the ground on one knee, kneeling in the beam of light.

In his hand, he was holding a ring box, and in the dark blue gold velvet, a diamond ring was shining.

"Ranran, can you marry me, okay?"

The audience heard his proposal.

After a moment of silence, I remembered the endless calls: "Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"

This call is unprecedentedly neat.

In this stadium of tens of thousands of people, it was very shocking.

Qiao Weiran felt that the tears that he had just stopped were about to burst out again.

How to describe it?

What he gave was never more than she wanted.

She never spoke, but he kept giving. There was no pressure or demand, he was always busy and would consider himself.

For example, arrange meetings between parents of both parties, such as buying a wedding house.

Even if he announced his engagement in emergency, he would try his best to do his best later.

This sense of security made Qiao Weiran never worry about the future of two people together.

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

I don’t know when the shouts in the venue have become “promise him”.

Jiang Ye looked at her, and his eyes were a little frightened and said, "Ranran, if you haven't considered it well, you don't have to agree to me."

He chose to propose at a concert, not to put pressure on her or to force her to agree.

He just wanted to surprise her.

Since he could not give her long-term company, he could only try his best to create beautiful memories for the two of them.

But this is by no means coercion.

Qiao Weiran smiled and shook her head, then nodded suddenly.

She was so swallowed that she couldn't speak. The more anxious she was, the less she could express her inner thoughts.

Finally, he simply stretched out his finger at him.

Jiang Ye felt ecstatic, "Ranran, are you agreeing to me?!"

Qiao Weiran stomped her feet gently and said angrily: "Follow!"
Chapter completed!
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