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1 In the confession of Caesar Long and Nuo Nuo.

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This 17-hole bridge lies like the back of a dragon in the night ahead. Nuo Nuo suddenly stood up and took off his trousers. She stretched herself in the night wind, and the cold wind made a small pimple on her skin.

She jumped into the water and swam to the 17-hole bridge.

I wonder if it's because of drinking beer. The more you swim, the colder you feel, and the heat quietly flows away with the water, just like the night of the Three Gorges. Suddenly, she stopped and floated in the middle of the water. This is the deepest part of Kunming Lake, far from the surrounding lakeshore. Being suspended here is as lonely as being suspended in an empty universe. He shivered and tried to swim back quickly, but the feeling of lack of oxygen had already appeared, leaving only blue water waves in his mind, and the vague people seemed to be sinking slowly.

Damn it! Playing around will always go wrong! She tried, but her limbs were out of control.

You can't just die, can you? As an A-level swimmer at Castle College, he drowned while swimming. Caesar may still be looking for her everywhere in Beijing, right? Actually, Caesar is really stubborn. She just turned it off for a while and then turned it on again. As long as Caesar calls her, she will tell him that she is in a daze in the Summer Palace.

Beijing is too big ... how can Caesar find himself?

She coughed violently and cold air rushed into her lungs. She was pushed out of the water by a strong arm, followed by a warm hug. Consciousness recovered instantly, and she looked blankly at the person who hugged him.

Caesar Gattuso.

"Can't you? You can find this? " Nuo Nuo said softly, when I saw the face of this idiot who survived, I couldn't help thinking that he was ... really stupid.

Caesar frowned at her. "Playing again!"

He didn't say much. He put his hand under Nuo Nuo's armpit and swam back. Fighting the waves in Genoa Bay, my swimming skills are a little wasted in Kunming Lake. Dragged by him, Nuo Nuo felt that he was sailing smoothly.

"I can always find you when I want to find you," Caesar said as he swam. "I asked Mint Club to launch a Weibo activity. Anyone who shoots a red Ferrari in Beijing can get a beautiful souvenir by uploading photos. In this way, someone will upload your car soon, and it will stop in the parking lot of the North Palace Gate of the Summer Palace. I saw you jump into the lake and swim just now. "

"Well," Nuo Nuo said softly.

"Don't play around like this again. You were injured in the Three Gorges. "

"hmm."

"You can also play around, remember to call me."

"Oh."

"Will you marry me? Chen Motong. "

"Hey, what is this turning point? And it's just engagement, engagement, friend, you remember wrong! " Nuo Nuo struggled to turn back.

"So, would you like to accept an engagement ring with your and my names on it, with Chen Motong and Caesar Gattuso on it?"

Two people face to face suspended in the lake, black and blue eyes opposite.

"Hey, we are still in the water. Is this a threat? " Nuo Nuo grinned.

Caesar didn't speak. Caesar brushed her wet forehead hair gently and saw her face clearly.

"Heroes don't take advantage of people's dangers."

Caesar kissed her purple lips.

"Well ... I lost to you ..."

Caesar embraced her with open arms, as if he were a king holding the whole world in his arms.

"Marry well, this * * looks ok, marry well, this * * looks ok ..." Myna jumped up and down in a birdcage in a tree by the lake. That's why Caesar bought it. At that time, he heard the dead myna chanting a word repeatedly in Liulichang Street, and Caesar suddenly became happy.

Two people hug to each other floating in the cold lake, Nuo Nuo buried his head in Caesar's chest, even if the spotlight beam hit them, did not separate them. On the shore of the lake, the whole photography team silently recorded this scene. There is a shadow running on the promenade, not a ghost wearing a flag, but a florist. They scattered baskets of rose petals all over the ground of the corridor, so that Caesar and Nuo Nuo could step on the red carpet paved with petals when they landed.

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