Net King: Rebirth

Chapter 275
At the end of the breakfast time, Yu Mo said goodbye to the steamed dumpling boy and prepared to go to other places.

Walking aimlessly, from the alley on one side to the alley on the other.

After about half an hour, Yu Mo came out from the alley. Unexpectedly, there was a large business plaza connected to the alley. Such an arrangement is quite interesting.

The alleys are like a labyrinth, and when you walk out, you will be pleasantly surprised.

It was past 9 o'clock at this time, and the sun was already showing its presence.

The square is always a paradise for women, and the square fountain is also a place where people often stop.

At this time, there are a lot of people around the fountain, they are all in pairs, and some white pigeons fly around for food from time to time. The romantic and beautiful scene makes single dogs stay away.

The venue here is huge. As a world where tennis can be seen everywhere, as long as there is open space, the sound of "bang bang" sparring will not disappear.

Not far from the fountain, more than 100 meters away, two blond young girls are holding tennis rackets and hitting tennis at close range. Their speed and skills are very good. They don't look like amateurs. They should be tennis players from some university. player.

From their dazzling shots, the admiring eyes of those around them, and the admiring eyes of those who count unconsciously, it is not difficult to see that they are also experienced in many battles and will not be influenced by others.

At a position 20 meters away from them, a young man with a drawing board and a paintbrush in his hand, with curly wool hair past his shoulders and tied into a low ponytail, was waving the paintbrush in his hand, with a hint of color in his light brown eyes. He looked at one of the girls lovingly.

Yu Mo followed the crowd to watch the 'performance' of the two girls. Not long after, the two girls stopped moving in unison, and both wiped the sweat from their foreheads with the towels hanging around their necks.

One of the girls cryptically gestured to the boy at the side.

The teenager received the prompt, took a deep breath secretly, and took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack.

Leaving the drawing board, she took a bottle of Coke to another girl, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to the girl, "Yali, drink some water."

Yali took the bottle, her face was reddish due to exercise, mixed with a touch of shame, but her voice was still full of vitality, "Thank you."

After drinking more than half of it in one breath, as the amount of water in the bottle decreased, the words on the bottle appeared clearly in front of Yali's eyes.

While the girl was in a daze for a moment, the boy took out a picture book and a small ring box from his backpack again.

"Honey, please give me this chance to take care of you. You like tennis. I will accompany you. You play and I draw. Wherever you go, I go." The boy blushed with a handsome face, but his face His firmness is moving.

The girl took the album from the boy's hand and opened it to look at it. In an instant, her nose felt sour, and tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

There are various portraits of girls in the album, which are vivid and profound.

Looking at the girl's tears, the boy panicked, "Ya, Yali, don't, don't cry, I, I..."

Seeing the boy's flustered appearance, the girl named Yali snorted and laughed, "Fool, how can you propose marriage like this, at least you have to complete all the steps."

Hearing what the girl said, the boy immediately knelt down on one knee, opened the ring box, held back his nervousness, "Please, please give me the rest of your life."

"Okay." The girl agreed with her hand outstretched.

　(Writing on the bottle)
　　dear girl:
　　Meeting you is the beginning of my luck,
　　Falling in love with you is the beginning of my happiness.

　　May you smile undefeated,

　　May you be as good as you started.

　　Please let me have the qualifications to protect you,

　　Please let me be with you for the rest of my life.

　　i love girl.

　　——by your painting boy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)