Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

The sunflower incense burner at the entrance exuded a warm fragrance. Nan Xiang walked barefoot on the wool carpet, her fingertips brushing over the music scores piled up next to the piano.

Song Yuchen hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder:

"I need Mr. Ji to help me write an onomatopoeia for the interlude of the new album's title song."

The blue light behind Nan Xiang's ear flickered slightly. When she turned around, her pearl hairpin caught the button of his shirt:

"Is King Song abusing his power for personal gain?"

Before she finished speaking, he kissed her with a smile: "Separate public and private matters - public matters are recording albums, and private matters are..."

The aroma of caramel popcorn came from the kitchen, and the golden retriever Hexian came over with an apron in its mouth.

After living together for half a year, the dog that Song Yuchen originally said "follows its master" has now become Nan Xiang's exclusive knight.

There was a heavy rain last night and Nan Xiang's cochlear implant receiver was accidentally flooded with water. Hexian stood guard at the bathroom door with a hair dryer in his mouth until the early morning.

"We're going on tour next month."

Song Yuchen placed the cooked Tremella soup on the desk where she was writing. He was wearing a silver-black watch on his wrist. The classical and noble design was very suitable for Song Yuchen's identity.

This was the birthday gift that Nan Xiang gave to Song Yuchen on his 29th birthday.

Since Song Yuchen received the watch, he first posted it on his Moments to show off openly and then posted on Weibo to show his affection secretly. He has been wearing the watch and cherishes it so much that even Nan Xiang is jealous of it.

Nan Xiang's pen stopped at the paragraph "Tong Wan's hair brushed Xia Xiyan's cheek, and the man's Adam's apple moved slightly when their eyes met." Suddenly, she looked up:

“I want to be there.”

Unexpectedly, Nan Xiang's hair brushed Song Yuchen's cheek like the heroine of her new book, and her gaze met the man's deep and intoxicating black eyes.

Song Yuchen raised his eyes, curled his lips slightly, and naturally pulled Nan Xiang into his arms, entwining his fingertips with her falling hair:

"The audience is too noisy, so we've reserved a special seat for you."

Nan Xiang was thinking about the plot of the new book in her mind. Looking at the serious look on the man's face, her ears suddenly felt hot and she said "hmm" softly.

The design that popped up on the tablet was a transparent soundproof cabin directly below the stage, equipped with a bone conduction sensor system that would allow her to feel every sound wave with her skin.

In late October, Song Yuchen's album "Tracing the Light" swept all major charts.

In the MV of the title song "Love Pledge·Pure Love Version", Nan Xiang's silhouette appears in every transition: the side face adjusting the cochlear implant in the morning light, the fingertips on the forum private message interface, the corner of the white skirt fluttering by the West Lake... The most tear-jerking easter egg is the surveillance video at the alley entrance on the Lantern Festival night. In the specially processed sound, you can hear Song Yuchen's disordered heartbeat when he said "Excuse me".

On the night of the celebration banquet, Shen Weining raised a glass of champagne and joked: "Teacher Song wrote the history of secret love in a chronicle. Have you ever considered the life and death of single people?"

Song Yuchen shook the red wine glass, and the light reflected from the watch happened to fall on Nan Xiang's ring finger - there was still a ring missing there.

At three o'clock in the morning, Nan Xiang was awakened by the vibration of her pillow.

Song Yuchen's sleeping face was close at hand, and the screen of his mobile phone was lit with a message from Li Man: "The final draft of the proposal plan has been finalized, and the sunflower flowering period has been confirmed to be December 12th."

She quietly curled up in his arms, and her cochlear implant picked up a mechanical sound deep in the cloakroom - the custom-made bone conduction ring box was charging.

On Christmas Eve, 80,000 people sang "Confessions of a Sunflower" at the Shanghai Stadium.

When the lift reached its highest point, Song Yuchen suddenly took off his earphones and said, "There is a special audience today."

The spotlight turned to the transparent cabin, and Nan Xiang saw her stunned face reflected on the big screen.

"When you were 18, you wrote on a forum that true love is letting the deaf hear the flowers bloom."

The bone conduction device turned his voice into a 36.5c vibration, "Now I want to ask..."

The stage suddenly fell into darkness, and 30,000 LED sunflowers descended from the dome. "Will you let me be your exclusive ears?"

Nan Xiang touched her ring finger which was suddenly vibrating and found that a ring had been put on it without her noticing.

The inner circle is engraved with the date of the forum’s first meeting, and the sunflower petals on the outer edge glow in the dark.

When Song Yuchen knelt on one knee, a holographic projection exploded in the sky above the stadium - it was their private messages on the forum over the past ten years, which finally stopped at the sentence "Dust's heart is towards enlightenment, and long-cherished thoughts are for light."

The proposal took place on Christmas Eve, and the sincere blessings from the fans at the scene almost overturned the entire stadium.

The two hugged each other tightly, and Song Yuchen's concert tour came to a perfect end with this proposal.

The hot search on Weibo quickly topped the list. Song Yuchen's studio and Shengqi Company edited the proposal and forwarded it immediately. Many surfing netizens saw it and left their blessings and received "wedding candy" - a red envelope with a wedding candy cover, which was worth 999 yuan.

Time passed quickly. The two met in early spring, fell in love in early summer, and proposed in the severe winter. Their love lasted all year round.

But now the wedding is in late autumn, the four seasons change, and they will be together until they grow old.

In September, the city of Hangzhou is filled with golden osmanthus, paving the way for the wedding.

When Qiao Sheng and her bridesmaids blocked the door, she shook the sunflower doll she had bought in the arcade:

"First question! What was the content of Mr. Song's first private message to Su Nian?"

门外的沈未曦举起平板，宋遇尘低笑：“2013年4月18日23:07，‘你描写的箜篌泛音有0.3秒误差，建议参考曾侯乙编钟的共振原理‘。”

Nan Xiang threw out the bouquet through the crack in the door, and the white veil swept across the pearl bracelet on her wrist - it was made from the hairpin that was lost that year.

The second level was to recreate a classic scene from "The Phoenix". The groomsmen all put on wigs, and when Xiao Hu pinched his voice to recite the lines of Young Master Pei Jing, the audience burst into laughter.

The most amazing thing was when Uncle Chen came on stage pushing a lotus root starch cart: "Only after drinking this bowl can you be qualified to pick up the bride!"

Song Yuchen scooped up the wedding ring at the bottom of the bowl without changing his expression, and kissed the osmanthus honey off Nan Xiang's lips amid cheers.

When Hexian rushed in with the wedding ring box in her mouth, the kitten pendant on her collar jingled - it was the pendant of the recorder she had used on the Lantern Festival night.

Under the starry sky dome of the banquet, Song Yuchen lifted the bride's veil and said, "Now we have to correct a mistake."

He pressed the remote control hidden in the bouquet, and the big screen played the modified version of the "Love Oath" MV - the missing confession in the recorder was finally completed:

"Actually, what I wanted to say at the alley entrance that day was..." Song Yuchen in the picture put a bonnet on top of her head, "You understand my heartbeat better than a cochlear implant."

Nan Xiang's pearl earrings shattered the starlight all over the ground. She raised the microphone tied with a sunflower bouquet and said, "Mr. Song, you haven't told me your forum password yet."

Amid the laughter of the guests, Song Yuchen wrote "SN1314" on her palm, which is the homonym of their wedding date, 9.28, and the best proof of their love.

That night, Chen Nian's wedding became a hot topic. Shen Weining posted a screenshot of the red envelope showing "1314 yuan for the note of the gift", Qiao Sheng posted the manuscript of "Ideal Wedding" written by Nan Xiang in high school, and even He Xian had his own topic, the winner of the dog life, the golden retriever matchmaker.

The most tear-jerking thing was the video released by Song Yuchen's studio in the early morning - he was kneeling at the Zurich Cochlear Implant Institute, repeatedly adjusting the bone conduction frequency of his wedding ring.

The stars were moving over Hangzhou. When Nan Xiang was leaning against Song Yuchen and flipping through the wedding photos, she found that the screen saver of his phone had been changed to the private message interface of the forum.

The sentence "Writing is a lonely thing" that was said ten years ago has now been changed to "I'm glad you listen to me."