Traveling through thousands of years, I only love you

Xiao Yi and Li Lingyuan walked into a retro photo studio. Inside, a variety of vintage cameras and exquisite retro props were displayed, and the walls were covered with classic photos in a mix of black and white and color. Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, and with a hint of excitement, he said to Li Lingyuan, "Lingyuan, how about we leave some unique memories here today?" Li Lingyuan looked around, captivated by the retro atmosphere, his eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation. He smiled and nodded, "Yes, everything here is very interesting."

Xiao Yi picked out a set of clothes in the style of the Republic of China, a gentleman's suit with a retro bow tie. He walked up to Li Lingyuan with another exquisite cheongsam, his eyes gentle and a little shy: "Lingyuan, I think you will be as beautiful as a fairy in this cheongsam." Li Lingyuan took the cheongsam, gently stroked the delicate fabric, and a blush appeared on her face: "Then I will try it." When Li Lingyuan came out after changing into the cheongsam, Xiao Yi couldn't help but stare at her. The cheongsam's slim cut perfectly outlined her curves, and the elegant colors made her look more gentle and charming. Xiao Yi walked up to her, gently took her hand, and exclaimed: "Lingyuan, you seem to be a beauty from those old times." Li Lingyuan lowered her head slightly, a little embarrassed: "You only know how to make me happy."

They arrived at the photo studio, which had been decorated to resemble a retro living room. Xiao Yi first had Li Lingyuan sit on the sofa. He adjusted the camera's angle, then walked over to her, squatted down, and gently lifted her chin, his eyes focused. "Lingyuan, raise your head slightly. Yes, just like that. Keep smiling." With the click of a shutter, the first photo was captured. They then tried several more poses. Sometimes Xiao Yi stood behind Li Lingyuan, his hands gently resting on her shoulders; sometimes the two held hands, gazing lovingly into each other's eyes. Throughout the photoshoot, Xiao Yi would whisper to Li Lingyuan, "Lingyuan, relax. Your smile is the most beautiful." Li Lingyuan gradually relaxed, her smile becoming more natural and sweet.

After leaving the photo studio, they arrived at a music studio. Xiao Yi had always wanted to record a song with Li Lingyuan, a special memory. The studio was filled with professional music equipment: a mixing console, microphones, and an electronic keyboard. Xiao Yi took Li Lingyuan to a music producer and settled on a melodious, traditional Chinese song. Xiao Yi stood at the microphone and sang a few lines. His voice was deep and captivating, and Li Lingyuan listened riveted. When it was Li Lingyuan's turn, she was a little nervous. Xiao Yi approached her, took her hand, and offered her strength: "Lingyuan, don't be afraid. Just sing like we usually do." Li Lingyuan took a deep breath and began to sing. Her voice was clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing out of a valley. In the chorus, Xiao Yi and Li Lingyuan's voices intertwined seamlessly, as if their souls were blending together in their singing. After the recording was completed, the music producer couldn't help but praise: "Your singing is very contagious and your emotions are very sincere." Xiao Yi and Li Lingyuan smiled at each other, their hearts filled with sweetness.

In the evening, they arrived at an open-air garden restaurant. The restaurant was surrounded by a variety of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Xiao Yi pulled out a chair for Li Lingyuan and waited for her to sit down before slowly taking his own seat. He picked up the menu and examined it carefully, discussing with Li Lingyuan: "Lingyuan, this rose shrimp dish looks very unique, and there's also this lavender ice cream. Would you like to try it?" Li Lingyuan looked at the exquisite pictures of the dishes on the menu, her eyes sparkling with anticipation: "They're all very good." Xiao Yi called the waiter and ordered a few dishes and desserts.

While waiting for the food to be served, Xiao Yi plucked a beautiful rose from the flower stand next to him and gently handed it to Li Lingyuan, his eyes full of love: "Lingyuan, this rose is not one-tenth as beautiful as you, but it can also represent my feelings at this moment." Li Lingyuan took the rose, smelled it, and smiled: "Thank you, Xiao Yi, with you by my side, every moment is full of surprises."

After the dishes were served, Xiao Yi first scooped a spoonful of rose shrimp for Li Lingyuan and placed it on her plate, saying, "Lingyuan, try this shrimp, it's very delicious." Li Lingyuan took a bite and nodded in praise, "Mm, it's really delicious, the shrimp meat is very tender." As they savored the food, they admired the beautiful scenery around them. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the garden, giving everything a golden glow. Xiao Yi looked at Li Lingyuan, his heart filled with happiness: "Lingyuan, these times spent with you are the most precious treasures in my life." Li Lingyuan also looked at him, her eyes full of affection: "Me too, Xiao Yi, I hope we can stay together like this forever."

After dinner, they strolled hand in hand in the garden. The moonlight shone on them, stretching their shadows long. Xiao Yi suddenly stopped and gently embraced Li Lingyuan in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head. He whispered, "Lingyuan, no matter what the future holds, I will hold your hand tightly and never let go." Li Lingyuan nodded gently in his embrace, feeling his warmth and love, and her heart was filled with peace of mind.