The actual fact is that everything is just an appearance, camouge.
Ynda tilted her head, looking at the picture put together by the drone, suddenly realized, “Oh,e to think of it, is it … the photo you showed me before?”
In fact, as early as when the drone posed the first picture, she knew it was the picture that Mike Cheal had shown her, only she didn’t say so.
“It seems you’re not stupid either.” Mike Cheal turned sideways and stood alongside her, head held high, looking at the various pictures posed by the drone under the fireworks twinkling night sky, and sighed, “It’s not just pictures.”
“What else?” She asked.
Mike Cheal was silent for a moment, emotionally, “And the memories between us.”
Ynda: “…”
Flirtatious scum!
I really don’t know how many girls Mike Cheal, the Svengali scumbag, has spoiled a few years ago.
Because of the fireworks show and drone show, so many people suddenly appeared in the quiet square, most of them took out their cell phones and stood aside to take pictures or record videos of the night sky.
“Oh my God, it’s so romantic. If my boyfriend proposes to me like this, I don’t even want the bride price.”
“What do you think, just now this more than 20 minutes of fireworks show and drone show, at least a small million.”
“Yes, yes, this kind of fireworks very expensive.”
“I wonder which happy girl’s boyfriend is he stillcking a girlfriend? I can.”
“What about the main character, who is the main character? Must be the proposal scene, howe I don’t see the main character?”
“I don’t know yet.”
…
Around, men and women gathered together, talking loudly, afraid that the sound of fireworks cannons drowned out their voices.
The atmosphere, for a time, became extraordinarily lively.
More even not far from a boy kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers with the girl proposed, “Honey, marry me, I love you.”
“Wow, that boy should be the main character, right?”
“Hahahaha, not bad looking. I wonder which young male is it.”
“Quickly, I’m going to record a video to show my g boyfriend.”
…
A group of people swarmed around a handsome young boy and kept taking pictures.
The long-haired girl wearing a white down jacket and being proposed to was excited and pointed to the fireworks over there, “Are these the ones you prepared for me?”
The young boy looked back at the fireworks overhead behind him, and then looked around, not seeing the protagonist appear, pondering for a long time, “Like it?”
Did not admit, but also did not deny.
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Get the answer, the proposed girl excited tears, happy to take the flowers handed over by the boy, a hug around his neck, “Honey, I love you too.”
“Oh expan~ so happy.”
“It’s so romantic.”
“Give a kiss, give a kiss.”
…
A crowd of people were deeply attracted by the romantic scene in front of them, each and every one of them cheered and inspired, coaxing the two to ‘kiss’.
Such a scene just happened to be seen by Ynda.
Her eyes were cold, a cold color shed under her eyes, as if there was a sigh, withdrew her gaze and continued to look up at the sky.
Tonight, there is another poor girl in the world.
A boy full of lies, where worthy of a lifelongmitment?
“Let’s go.”
The fireworks fell, the drones dispersed, Ynda said to Mike Cheal, turned and walked away.
Mike Cheal followed her to the car and drove away from the square.
On the way, he said, “I’ll give you a ride, Yara.”
“Okay.” Ynda didn’t refuse, but agreed readily.
She sat on the passenger side, her hand casually resting on herp, when Mike Cheal reached over with one hand and held her hand.