The woman on the island was walking barefoot, the sea breeze blew her hair up, and the boy came from a distance, put her hair behind her ears, and hugged her waist from behind.

"Nian'er."

The boy's whispers were like the best lover in the world, or perhaps he was indeed her best lover in the world.

"It's my birthday tomorrow."

The boy had a sweet smile on his face, his short black hair was fluffy and his peach blossom eyes were full of sparkles.

"Look forward to tomorrow's gift!"

An Yuannian turned around and hugged him tightly: "Qi Yiheng, I love you."

"I love you more than myself." He rubbed his chin against her forehead and gradually tightened his grip.

He loved the feeling of holding her tightly in his arms.

The sea breeze blew their hair, and the roar of the sea seemed to be wailing.

An Yuannian closed her eyes and felt his breath closely.

"Qi Yiheng, do you think we should have a Chinese or Western wedding?"

The moment these words were spoken, the boy's body stiffened for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed with joy.

"You want to marry me?"

No matter how steady he pretends to be, he is just an eighteen-year-old boy. When he heard that his lover wanted to marry him, tears welled up in his eyes.

An Yuannian was amused by his appearance: "Pfft, when did I say I wouldn't marry you?"

As soon as she said this, she was picked up by the waist and screamed in fright.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Qi Yiheng held her in his arms and spun around on the beach, his black hair blown by the wind. At this moment, he looked as bright and handsome as a young boy.

An Yuannian went from being nervous at first to lying in his arms trustingly later.

She had always believed that he was willing to give himself.

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two people very long; the boy's running and the woman's fluttering skirt were the most beautiful scenery under the sunset.

........................

The next morning, as sunlight streamed into the room, the woman snatched off her blindfold and turned over.

My arms and hands are still sore.

Thinking of what happened last night, her face turned red and she quickly buried her head in the cup again.

"Nian'er."

The boy turned over and held her in his arms, his face showing unprecedented excitement and happiness.

An Yuannian buried his head a little deeper.

"Do not touch me."

"Shy?"

The boy's voice was so deep that it made the tips of her ears red.

"roll."

Qi Yiheng buried his head in the crook of her neck: "Nian'er, you have worked hard."

There was a bright smile on his lips, and he has been very happy since he woke up today.

An Yuannian pushed him but found that he couldn't move it, so she gave up.

"My gift."

She quickly changed the subject. Her shoulder straps had slipped off due to the pushing and shoving just now. The boy behind her was breathing heavier and he quickly looked away.

"At the bedside."

After saying that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

It took An Yuannian a long time to get up from the bed. The sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing, and her fair skin was covered with red marks.

She looked down and her face turned redder.

She shouldn't be soft-hearted.

She noticed the small box on the bedside table at a glance. The black box was wrapped with a silver ribbon. She took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

There are still faint handwriting on it.

A gift to the one I love, wishing we can stay together year after year and never forget each other.

He wrote every word with great care.

An Yuannian rubbed the words with his hands and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

You are getting more and more seductive.

She opened the box slowly.

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