Volume 1 Chapter 100: Shocking Love Confession

  Anyone with eyes can see that this is not a training plane provided by the school, but how could an unidentified flying object be allowed to fly over their campus?

  Unbelievable!

  Liu Daoyi was shocked and quickly flashed to the side, cautiously picking up his phone to call the school's high-altitude protection team for inquiry. The lighting engineer in the venue had already concentrated countless snow-bright searchlights on the plane very consciously.

  Song Jingzhu didn't move, raised his head and took a look, remembering the phone call from his nephew Song Shuyu this afternoon, and couldn't help but purse his lips to hold back a smile, thinking to himself:

  "This kid is really late to the party, but judging from the situation, it's clear that he has been preparing for a long time. I truly hope he can marry a great girl like Sang Hong soon."

  Liu Daoyi watched Song Jingzhu calmly and praised him, saying that he indeed had the demeanor of a great general.

  He listened to the head of the protection group and was surprised, then relieved.

  No wonder the principal can sit stably on the fishing platform and observe the situation calmly, because this matter is indeed taken care of by the principal. He said that if someone dares to challenge the authority of the military school in the usual way, that guy will definitely be the first to jump up and make a strong counterattack.

  What is this plane trying to pull?

  In the midst of everyone's attention, only two huge hydrogen balloons tied behind the plane were untied, and in the tense atmosphere where everyone held their breath, they slowly floated to the very center of the stadium.

  What is this plane going to do?

  Many students' hearts are tightly strung, if terrorists had tied explosives to the hydrogen balloon, ahahah, the consequences would be unthinkable.

  In the silence, only the cabin door was opened, a gangway slowly extended downwards, and a tall and majestic figure stood steadily on the gangway. He raised his wrist, and it was unclear what kind of weapon he shot out, but two crisp explosions were heard.

  The whole field was in an uproar, and after a moment of silence, cheers erupted.

  All that can be seen are countless bright rose petals floating gently down from the sky, then a banner with neon subtitles floats in the deep black night sky, displaying several rainbow-colored characters:

  "Xiang Hong, I love you!"

  Oh oh oh——

  The whole audience applauded and cheered thunderously, someone loudly proposed to the heroine Sang Hong.

  For most people sitting in the auditorium, perhaps for their whole lives they will spend in mediocrity, showing love in a high-profile way is something that can only occasionally be seen in idol dramas to satisfy their fantasies, and such things are not easily encountered in real life, let alone on this campus with its strict school rules and military green uniforms.

  Who is the one seeking love?

  Many people involuntarily turned their heads in the direction of Qin Qing's class, and as far as they knew, this crazy behavior was inseparable from the man who had been high-profilely pursuing Sang Hong.

  Ouyang Mengmeng's heart had been so tense that it was about to stop beating. Was this what Qin Qing had hired someone to do?

  Are all her hopes and efforts going to be in vain?

  Qin Qing was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he knew that only one person had the ability to make the helicopter fly over this grand meeting, and that was Song Shuyu, a cold and gloomy man.

  It seems that Uncle was right, this man has the ability to give her the glory of the masses, has the courage to make all efforts to get her heart, and his family, represented by Song Jingzhu, has already tacitly approved his relationship with Sang Hong.

  Qin Qing looked at the phone screen in his hand, displaying a photo of him and Sang Hong hugging each other, taken just now. The two faces on the photo were smiling brightly, looking so happy that it made him mistakenly think that was their future together.

  Qin Qing shifted his gaze, staring at the five large characters flickering in the high sky, staring at that majestic man who seemed to dominate the world like a strong ruler, he clenched his fists with a sense of unwillingness.

  Xiang Hong, like everyone else, went through a psychological process of confusion, curiosity, shock, and ultimately, speechlessness.

  Everyone thought it was the final program for tonight's meeting, even with high expectations, they didn't dare to think that it would be such an exciting and crazy way of confessing love.

  When he appeared from that dazzling plane, Sang Hong stared at him foolishly, as if the man had an aura of temptation around him. Was he a star?

  What program does he want to perform for everyone in the air?

  It's probably the most basic guess for many people after seeing him show up.

  As soon as she saw clearly that the figure standing on the ladder was Song Shuyu, and then saw the five big characters shining with a seductive glow in the air, she stood up incredulously, looking at Song Shuyu with mixed emotions.

  The plane slowly moved towards the podium, Song Shuyu stepped on the soft ladder and approached Sang Hong little by little.

  "Xiang Hong—I love you—Xiang Hong—I love you—"

  It was unclear who started it, but everyone's excited voices followed suit, the sound growing louder and louder, swirling up into the air and piercing the clouds. After five or six shouts, it had become the only sound in the entire venue.

  The soft ladder was steadily placed on the podium, Song Shuyu stepped on the soft carpet step by step towards Sang Hong, smiling and extending his hand to her.

  "Xiang Hong, will you be my girlfriend?" He gazed at her affectionately, confessing his true feelings.

  Xiang Hong felt her eyes burning, her nose a bit stuffy, she opened her mouth several times, but could only stare at him foolishly, unable to say anything.

  "Xiang Hong, let me be your boyfriend. You're silently agreeing to this, right?" Song Shu Yu looked at her, only to see her staring blankly at him without a word, and his heart suddenly filled with inexplicable tension. Did she think this was too showy?

  Does she dislike it?

  Xiang Hong came back to her senses and saw a hint of nervousness hidden in Song Shu Yu's expression. Was he anxious?

  This discovery made her feel a sense of melancholy, even such a strong and invincible man, for the sake of loving her, could humble himself to this extent, it's really hard on him, how much heart and courage he needs to put into doing this thing.

  She is being too pretentious and doesn't know what's good for her, can't distinguish between what's important and what's not.

  She smiled and nodded at him, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes suddenly fell down.

  What virtues and abilities does she have to deserve such pampering from him?

  She stretched out her white and tender small hand, gently placing it in Song Shuyu's open palm.

  Song Shu's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a radiant glow, and he laughed out loud: "Thank you, thank you for letting me take care of you."

  After finishing, he faced the audience below, raised his tightly clasped hands and waved them at the crowd.

  Liu Daoyi immediately took the microphone and said to him in a sarcastic tone:

  "Ladies and gentlemen, please give a warm welcome to this special forces veteran who graduated from our school. Let's invite him to share with us his thoughts on pursuing our school's female hero, Sang Hong."

  Wow wow wow --- The applause surged like a wave, another special soldier, ah, the guy who can mobilize such an array to confess his love, he must have tremendous power now.

  The students below looked up at them with fervent enthusiasm.

  Male classmates look forward to having such a strong and intimidating presence like him in the near future, while female classmates secretly carve out an image of this charming and handsome uncle who is invincible.

  Song Shu Yu looked at Sang Hong with a calm and collected expression, smiling as he said:

  At this moment of unparalleled happiness, I would like to thank everyone for taking care of and helping Sang Hong over the past few months. She is a girl with extraordinary courage and perseverance, rational and strong, sensitive and gentle, her whole body shining with the heroic spirit that is rare in women of this era;

  She grew up in this united and hardworking collective of our military school, she will always be one of you.

  Here is the translation:

  From now on, I promise in front of my alma mater's teachers and younger schoolmates that I will treat Sang Hong well for the rest of my life.

  "It's getting late, so please allow us to leave ahead of schedule, thank you!"

  Song Shuyu finished speaking, exchanged a smile with Sang Hong, and together they saluted the leaders on the rostrum, then turned to face all the students and saluted again. Hand in hand with Sang Hong, he walked step by step towards the helicopter.

  Then the plane took off, and they stood at the door of the cabin, waving goodbye to the people below.

  Everyone watched as the plane hovered over the stadium for a circle and then gradually rose higher and finally disappeared from view.

  Xiang Hong followed Song Shu Yu into the cabin, her mind only starting to function normally. She was taken away by Song Shu Yu in a daze, without saying a word, in front of everyone, it's really embarrassing to death.

  She clutched Song Shuyu's powerful arm tightly, thinking for a moment before saying in a low voice: "Where are we going? I haven't packed my dorm stuff yet."

  Song Shuwei enjoyed the way Sang Hong relied on him, her tight grip on his arm was pleasant, but after hearing her words, he couldn't help but think that this woman was really good at ruining the atmosphere.

  "Grandly chase after you, then elope with you in the midst of a grand crowd. Statistics show that over 90% of girls have had such dreams about Prince Charming. Although I've gotten a bit darker from being out in the sun, I'm still quite charming, and most importantly, my heart is sincere. Are you satisfied with tonight's performance?"

  For men and women in love, the most cheesy words are nothing more than this, of course, these are also what a certain man learns from a treasure book.

  However, this rather creative romantic way of confessing love is absolutely his original creation. It seems that as long as men and women fall in love, everyone can easily find their own unique way to express their love.

  Xiang Hong raised her eyes to look at his shining eyes, and she was full of happiness in her heart. She blushed and lowered her head, thinking to herself, "This guy is so charming and flirtatious tonight!"

  The helicopter has flown over the city center, with colorful rainbows on top of the skyscrapers below, a beautiful scene like a dream.

  Song Shuwei gazed at Sang Hong's face with a dreamy intoxication and whispered in her ear, "Do you like this night view?"

  "Don't you think that everything tonight is as beautiful as a mirage, just like the dazzling rainbow we can see below, it's so beautiful that it seems unreal."

  Crimson whispered softly.

  "I'll take you out more often later, and once you get used to it, you won't doubt anymore."

  Song Shuyu's eyes followed hers, seeing that large tracts of colorful lights had already gone far away, and the plane was flying in the direction of the suburbs.

  The light in the cabin changed color, and Song Shuyu woke up from his intoxication. The climax of the show had not yet arrived, but as soon as he got close to this little girl, his mind became so dull?

  He quietly opened the mobile phone in his hand and sent out a short message that had been prepared long ago.

  Xiang Hong was admiring the breathtaking view, when she noticed that the night scene in front of her was gradually becoming dimly lit, and the plane could also be clearly felt to be slowly descending.

  "Where have we arrived?"

  She looked at Song Shuyu with confusion and asked.

  Song Shuwei pursed his lips and looked at her: "We've reached the starting point of our two, Honghong, thank you for letting me meet you, for making me like you. The small ceramic cup in the little nest that brushes teeth misses you, Winnie the Pooh's slippers miss you, and I, living inside, also miss you."

  Xiang Hong stared at him blankly, what kind of man was he? How could such a delicate and subtle confession be said so passionately.

  Her heart responded normally at first, then suddenly began racing out of control.

  She thought of the unease she felt when she first entered his room, the nervousness when they painted little red hearts on their toothbrush cups, and the stealthy joy when she put her feet into the smaller slippers with Winnie the Pooh next to his large slippers.

  It turned out that he had seen everything she cared about.

  "Red, please forgive me for not giving you a perfect start. But I hope that the page that hurt you can be turned over from our hearts. We can't abandon all of our past, but we can choose a new starting point. Let's start anew and let me love you properly."

  Song Shuwei's gaze flickered out of the window for a moment, and the love in his eyes deepened.

  "You see, that's how I feel about you, no longer needing to hide, no longer needing to struggle, it has always been there and becomes more and more fervent as my understanding of you deepens."

  Xiang Hong followed his line of sight and looked over.

  All I saw was a vast expanse of dark wilderness, and suddenly a blaze of lights burst forth.

  And when Sang Hong saw the lights clearly, she almost stopped breathing.

  Under the strong spotlights all around, the two words "Shang Hong" were arranged in a neat font with orange-yellow light, and surrounding the name was a circle of roses piled up into a brilliant flower ring. On the edge of the flower ring, a line of roses piled up into elegant characters - I love you for life.

  Xiang Hong stupidly covered her mouth to stifle the exclamation, and everything in front of her seemed to become an infinitely magnified close-up shot at this moment.

  The plane was hovering calmly above the sea of lights and flowers, until Sang Hong had choked back her tears and found her voice again. By then, the helicopter had already landed on the helipad below, surrounded by an eerie silence, with even the pilots in front disappearing from view.

  Song Shuoye opened the cabin door and held onto Sang Hong's small hand as they walked down, step by step, into that dazzlingly beautiful sea of lights.

  He walked step by step around her body and stopped in front of that magnificent large painting, whispering in her ear:

  "Red, be my girlfriend. After meeting your parents, I'll ask you to be my fiancée. When you come of age, you'll become my wife. Then when you get pregnant and give birth to our child, we'll be their father and mother together. Later on, let me love you well, loving the sweet home that has you in it, okay?"

  Xiang Hong didn't know what kind of expression to use in response to Song Shuyu's behavior tonight. Tonight, his way of showing affection was too intense and high-profile. He was like a remote control in his hand, gradually making himself radiant and charming, even whispering sweet nothings to her in an over-the-top manner.

  His aura was too strong, controlling her to float within his own aura, like a small boat, unable to control its ups and downs, nor did she want to.

  That's it, give your heart to him.

  She nodded slightly, no longer struggling: "I will live very hard, worthy of your favor, I want to work hard to live without shame, not small, worthy of standing by your side."

  Song Shuoye's hands unconsciously clenched, every word she said could easily touch his heart. As he tried to compromise and spoil her, wasn't she also loving him with trepidation, as if walking on thin ice?

  "Red, just be yourself, I chose you, you deserve me. You don't need to live too tiredly, you've been working hard alone for over ten years already. From now on, you can lean on my shoulder and rest whenever you want, no need to care too much about others' opinions."

  I'll go make an effort to move your parents.

  "My family is a bit big, but I like it, so no one can say anything. Besides, my grandfather and uncle have also met you and they all like you, so you don't need to feel any pressure at all."

  His thoughtful words made the heaviest stone in Sang Hong's heart fall to the ground.

  She gathered her strength, finally bravely lifted her head, winked at Song Shuyu mischievously, and gently leaned into his arms: "Then I'll be brave too, follow you together, even if Dad scolds me to death, I won't be afraid. Please take care of me from now on!"

  Song Shuwei heard her words and felt that the lovely and cute Sang Hong was back.

  He knew that his confession tonight was a bit too serious, and the pressure of being urged to get married would put too much pressure on Sang Hong. However, he didn't want to wait any longer, he had waited long enough, and he yearned for her promise too much.

  At this moment, seeing his goal achieved, he was overjoyed and almost used all his strength to hold her tightly, at this moment, he yearned to merge her into his bones and blood.

  Embracing quietly in this fairy-tale-like world, at this moment I truly wish it would last till the end of time.

  The heart that was pounding rapidly gradually returned to its rhythm, Song Shuyu lightly relaxed his arms, and his hands slowly moved up along her lower back, finally cradling her small face, gazing at her little face, the smile in his heart gradually spreading to his face, and the love in his eyes and eyebrows gradually filled with a radiant and passionate affection.

  Xiang Hong couldn't stand the smile that broke out on his cold, stern face. That charming and unique smile, with a hint of seduction, always easily captivated her heart.

  As Song Shu Yu's scorching lips lightly found their way to Sang Hong's, the gentle and tender movements seemed to leave only the two of them in this vast and empty space. Song Shu Yu's palms carefully cradled her face, his deep and passionate gaze filled with an inexplicable tenderness, as if he was handling a precious treasure, causing the warmth in Sang Hong's heart to slowly spread.

  It turns out he can be so gentle too.

  Xiang Hong thought of his usual reckless and greedy self, always wanting to devour her whole, and wondered if this Song Shu Yu who was kissing her was the same person.

  "Red Red——" The gentle kisses that turned and turned brought with them a subtle and seductive grinding, the low throaty sounds that flowed from his lips made Shan Hong involuntarily tighten her arms, wrapping around his strong neck, and sticking her small body into his embrace.

  Song Shuwei felt that it had been a long, long time since he had hugged the little woman in his arms like this, so long that he almost rehearsed their past sweetness every night, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

  "Really, Hong? He tightened his arm and felt the real little one in his arms."

  "Of course it's true, you'd better hold on tight. If tomorrow's newspaper headlines feature a passionate couple kissing, and then the girlfriend is found dead from suffocation, don't doubt for a second that it was your doing."

  Xiang Hong struggled lightly, his embrace was so intense that it made her breathless.

  "Hehe——" Song Shuyu smiled slightly, lowering his eyebrows due to her teasing, "It's just that I've missed you for too long, and even after waking up from the dream, it's a bit hard to distinguish."

  He said, holding her and rubbing his body against hers, letting her feel how intense his desire was.

  "He's missed you, really missed you." Song Shuyu said, and then gently nibbled on Sang Hong's plump earlobe, which was so tender and white that it made him feel embarrassed. He had been eyeing it for a long time since they got on the plane, and now that he finally got to taste it, he felt it was incredibly delicious.

  Xiang Hong's eyes widened in surprise, "What's going on?"

  How did such a sweet and pure kiss suddenly turn into this irretrievable state.

  That look of utter shock, and the slightly stiff little body in his arms, made Song Shuyu smile contentedly. The violent factor in his body suddenly began to surge up.

  Did she fall down here?

  Although the candlelight on the table is quite romantic, this spotlight as a prop to render the atmosphere is too dazzling, and it can easily illuminate their movements clearly.

  He wouldn't dare perform such a lewd show for his subordinates from afar.

  He released her earlobe and gazed at the car parked in the distance.

  Xiang Hong looked at him, staring at the car on one side and then looking back at her, and couldn't help but say in a low voice: "How about we head home?"

  "Hmm—" Song Shu Yu casually responded with a grunt, adjusting his slightly tight tie, and pulled her hand as he walked towards the car.

  Out of the scorching spotlight, Song Shuyu's arm swooped in and easily pulled her into his embrace. His strides were large and fast, causing Sang Hong to tense up and hastily wrap her arms around his neck.

  "Don't carry me like this, it's embarrassing if others see us."

  "They can't see."

  Song Shuwei pressed down on the remote lock in his hand, opened the rear door of the car and got into the back seat with her.

  "How will we drive back home from here?"

  Xiang Hong was still dazed and hadn't come to her senses yet, when she was pressed into a scorching hot embrace. The man's strong and fiery breath enveloped her body all around, and his passionate kiss sealed her lips without warning.

  The originally narrow and closed carriage suddenly exuded an exceptionally ambiguous atmosphere.

  Song Shuwei was no longer as gentle as before, his tongue tip roughly prying open Sang Hong's teeth, dominating her as if he wanted to devour her.

  Xiang Hong was held in Song Shu Yu's arms and suppressed, the two bodies tightly attached to each other, even moving their hands and feet became extremely difficult.