The song was still going on; the sad lody filling up the room with a lancholic atmosphere. Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun hadn’t stopped, continuing to retell their own story.
"After that, I tried my best to push her away, but she kept advancing toward ; she even confessed to on my birthday."
"But he rejected cruelly and left alone at the café. At the ti, I understood just how much courage one needs to fall in love."
"After that, I tried to be good to her, but I inevitably hurt her many tis..."
"After that, he accompanied to fall from an 80-ter building..."
Their words flowed over each other’s smoothly until one point when Su Zhinian said, "I’m lucky, and I’m glad, because you’ve given the opportunity to love you."
This was sothing that he had told himself when he thought he was going to die from having stuck a blade into his stomach.
A tear slid down Song Qingchun’s face. She followed his suit and confessed, "I’m lucky, and I’m glad, that I’m your past, now, and forever."
"I’m touched because you didn’t give up on when I rejected you."
"I’m touched because you’ve written the most touching diary that I’ve ever read for the sake of one person."
"..."
"..."
"We have all been forgotten—all have been forgotten for a long ti. How many words should be used to describe ’love’?
"You spoke so calmly and easily; I watched dark clouds fly away, and because I understand all the things you say, love often has a beginning but no ending."
Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian, who seed like they were in the middle of a comic dialogue performance, stopped alongside the song. The room reverted to one of silence. The room was seated with so many people, but not one uttered a word. Ti seed to have stopped in that mont.
After so ti, Su Zhinian slowly turned around to look at Song Qingchun. When he spoke, his voice wasn’t as unaffected as before. Instead, there was a choking nature to it. "Now, I’m very happy because you’re finally going to be my bride."
Song Qingchun also turned to face him to look him in the eyes. The tears slid slowly down her face as she replied, "Now, I’m very blessed because I’m finally going to be your bride."
As she finished, Su Zhinian reached out to pull her into his arms. Ignoring the people around them, he lowered his head to kiss her.
She was startled for a mont before raising her arms to encircle his neck and reciprocating his passionate kiss.
As the kiss deepened, the people in the room slowly recovered. They started clapping, and as the claps reached a thunderous chorus, so started to whistle. Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, Su Zhinian slowly let Song Qingchun go.
He didn’t seem to even notice the chaos around them as he stared deeply into her eyes. His lips slowly curled into a smile.
Song Qingchun followed his smile, and happy tears fell down her eyes freely.
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