Chapter 743 Youth, I Love You (13)

For dinner, Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun had an outdoor barbecue at the beach.

The table next to Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian was a couple of similar age to them. From their conversation, Song Qingchun knew that they had been in love for six years and had been to Hainan more than a dozen times. This time I came here to take wedding photos. They are scheduled to get married on March 14th, White Day.

The two of them looked very affectionate. The man was holding an IPAD and reading about the beauty they had envisioned in college: "Having a home doesn't need to be particularly big, but it just needs to be able to protect it from wind and rain."

The woman sitting opposite the man nodded with a smile and said, "We achieved this wonderful thing last month, so we can cross it off."

The man followed the woman's instructions, tapped the screen of the iPad a few times, and then continued reading: "Buying a car doesn't have to be expensive, as long as it can be used for transportation."

"This was realized last year, so it can be crossed out..."

Men have read a lot, and most of the good things they once imagined have now come true, except for a few: "Raise an Alaska."

"Have a baby."

"Travel the world together."

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The beautiful things they imagined were really simple and ordinary, and they were dreams that any couple in the world could realize.

However, such a simple and pure dream that everyone can realize as long as they work hard, for Song Qingchun, it is a dream that can never be reached.

In fact, Song Qingchun really didn't want to listen to the conversation of the couple next to her. She really wanted to spend the last period of their date with Su Zhinian happily and happily, but the only sound was the conversation of the couple at the table next to her. It was so big that she couldn't escape at all. In the end, her voice began to tremble when she was talking to Su Zhinian, and even the corners of her lips that had been raised began to droop.

Su Zhinian breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, took the bamboo stick out of her palm, took her hand, and stood up.

He greeted the waiter to pay and took her away from the outdoor barbecue.

The villa was in front of the outdoor barbecue, but Su Zhinian pointed to the back: "Take a walk?"

Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian had already walked through this beach in the afternoon, but after hearing his proposal, she still smiled and nodded, and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay."

Su Zhinian grabbed her hand tightly, led her, and walked forward slowly on the beach.

Every ten meters, Song Qingchun would see a couple sitting on the beach, or a couple standing hugging and kissing.

Such a romantic atmosphere, even the slowly blowing sea breeze, is dyed with a hint of sweetness.

Perhaps influenced by the environment, Song Qingchun pressed closer to Su Zhinian's arm. As she and he walked slowly, she thought about the conversation between the couple next to them while eating barbecue. She knew that she was being fanciful, but she still said to Su Zhinian in a whimsical way: "Su Zhinian, if one day we get married, where will we take wedding photos?"

Su Zhinian held Song Qingchun's hand and trembled suddenly. From the bottom of her heart, he knew that she was daydreaming, but he still cooperated with her to dream about it: "Where do you want to go? Ancient Rome? Paris? Aegean Sea?"