The day Qi Jia met Song Yu, it rained in Weier, and looking up, you could see a double rainbow. Qi Jia thought Song Yu was even prettier than the double rainbow.
The company's emergency stairwell.
A long-limbed man pinned Qi Jia against the wall with one hand.
"What are you doing?!" Qi Jia asked, annoyed.
Song Yu pinned her with his other hand and looked down at her. "What do you think? Have you paid me back yet?"
Qi Jia's face burned even hotter.
That day, Qi Jia finally made up her mind. She gathered her courage and prepared to take Song Yu home. She watched as he buried his head in the wardrobe, rummaging around, then spat out a grape seed and said, "Don't be nervous." Song Yu paused, then whipped his head around, frowning. "I'm not." His face was suspiciously red.
It was raining that day, too, and double rainbows appeared in many parts of the country. Song Yu had been preparing his proposal for a long time. Holding a diamond ring, he knelt beside the bed and looked at Qi Jia, his eyes damp. "Qi Jia, will you marry me?" After saying this, Song Yu lowered his head. When he spoke again, his voice caught in his throat. "Qi Jia, I want to marry you." Qi Jia gently caressed her beloved's face. Her smile spilled out, impossible to hide. "Song Yu, I'm yours."
Theme: Love, companionship, and growth.
