A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 137 - 137 82 Praise Kink

Chapter 137: Chapter 82 Praise Kink Chapter 137: Chapter 82 Praise Kink Everyone thought the person on the poster was Umi, not knowing it was actually Yun Yuwan.

Those two girls took a photo with her, right in front of the pictorial.

Her eyes round like a cat’s pupils, pitch black with a crisp distinction between black and white, like a pure and effervescent spirit of the mountain woods, a fair palm-sized face, soft cheeks, and thick straight hair cascading like a waterfall; she was not just sweet, but her sweetness had a refreshing sharpness to it, leaning more towards a cold beauty.

When she wasn’t smiling, her pristine lines became pronounced, a clear beauty’s tip, a straight and prompt nose bridge, her jawline tapering slowly, forming an extremely delicate chin, endearing yet marked with a resolute natural stubbornness.

Smiling and not smiling, she appeared as two different people, like the famously beautiful mountain spirit in the “Book of Songs,” with all sounds returning to Yungui Mountain, entangled in evergreen vines and midst female ferns.

After the photo, the two girls thanked her with beaming smiles.

Yun Yuwan nodded slightly, saying no thanks necessary.

Walking among the crowd, she transferred to Line 1 and headed straight to Xujiahui, where upon reaching the subway exit, someone was distributing Yuwan promotional gifts.

People who were either dressed fashionably or in a hurry refused them, but Yun Yuwan slowly approached the promotional table.

While the staff was handing out gifts to others, she suddenly heard a sweet, slow voice beside her, “Can I have one please?”

The bank’s staff turned around and saw a young girl who looked exactly like the one on the poster, a bit surprised, “Of course, wishing you a towering reputation like Yungui Mountain, and a soaring career.”

It was the first time she knew, a bit slow to take the Yuwan, “Yangzhi…is it describing a mountain?”

The other person, obviously more knowledgeable in classical Chinese than she, who had been preparing to study abroad since childhood, was extremely friendly, “Yes, ‘lofty mountains can be looked up to’ and ‘lofty mountains worthy of respect’ both speak of admiring a person as one would look up to a high mountain, so what we mean is we wish for your career to skyrocket and reach new heights.”

These sales pitches were probably all the same, seeing young people coming out at commuting hours and assuming they were office workers, hence wishing them a promotion.

That’s how the bank operates, speaking appropriately to each audience.

But when introducing her name to everyone, she would always say ‘Returning to Yungui Mountain at Dusk.’ Turns out she had been carrying the mountain on her lips from a very early time.

The clouds rise high, capable of scaling the mountains, turns out to be common knowledge, known to all.

Yun Yuwan held the Yuwan, the feeling in her heart rolling out slowly and gently like the waves of the sea, just moments ago on the road she saw so many, and now she had one too.

She didn’t notice that right after she took the gift, the staff distributing them packed up.

She clutched the Yuwan and walked towards the address shared with Lin Chu.

Continuing until she was opposite Meiluo City, Xujiahui’s Meiluo City mall building is spherical, the exterior all screens, the only outdoor spherical big screen in Shanghai.

Also the only one like Yuwan’s promotional screen.

A round and hefty sphere, a cartoon character with hands and feet drawn very short, chubby like a ball, presented on Meiluo City’s spherical big screen, its color resembling a Yuwan.

Signed below by Wen Commercial Bank.

The summer breeze caressed gently, across a single road.

The actions of Yuwan on the screen changed, displaying all the paintings she hadn’t seen in the subway earlier.

Yun Yuwan expected to see something else, but never imagined something so impactful; she didn’t even need to search, but there it was, the Yuwan, lying in front of skyscrapers, a massive one selling cuteness on the horizon.

She saw dozens of images before the spherical big screen restarted with the first one.

She suddenly remembered the phone call he took in front of the wardrobe.

He mentioned Meiluo City.

She thought it was because of work, so she didn’t mind, but it turned out to be a surprise he wanted to give her.

She didn’t know when he started drawing it.

Yun Yuwan burst into laughter through her tears.

She took a photo of the Yuwan and immediately hailed a cab to rush back home.

When she got home, the lights were off inside and outside the villa, the daylight outside not penetrating the entire building.

Anxious, she feared racing back home only to find Wen Yangzhi wasn’t there but was relieved to see the butler, “Where’s my brother?”

The butler immediately said, “Please follow me.”

Yun Yuwan followed the butler quickly down the first-floor corridor.

At last, she saw Wen Yangzhi’s tall figure standing at the end of the corridor, the dim light pooling around him, standing silently in front of the fuse box, fiddling with the wires with tools in hand.

The butler, understanding the situation, discreetly left.

Yun Yuwan ran over and hugged him around the waist from behind, her voice choked, “I love you.”

Her sudden embrace didn’t stop Wen Yangzhi’s hands, his tone leisurely and languid, “Today is the first time you’ve said you love me.”

She leaned against his sturdy back, her eyes reddening, tears yet to be retracted, “How do you even remember that, do you want to hear me say I love you every day?”