Z is currently hospitalized with an injury, and Mingzhu is taking care of him as a family member.
He was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up, so he was given oxygen.
What kind of divine love is this?!
The five people, already engrossed in their sweet romance, never expected that even more sweet moments from the main characters were waiting for them. Since their exposure, while recovering from their injuries, Z has been sharing photos of the beautiful Mingzhu on Weibo every few days.
Sometimes it's a photo. Mingzhu is playing on her phone, Mingzhu is eating zongzi (sticky rice dumplings), Mingzhu is watching TV dramas seriously, Mingzhu is playing with a puzzle ring toss game.
Sometimes it's a video. I'll coax Mingzhu awake from his sleep, and while he's playing games, I'll secretly braid a lock of his hair and stuff a golden-brown pan-fried bun into his mouth.
She was so sleepy that she barely had time to update her material library. Before schools reopened, she released almost one video a day.
Z didn't update her Weibo yesterday or today, so she finally caught her breath. She picked a sweet song, "Cotton Candy," and edited together some recent high-definition footage into a meticulously crafted pure sweet compilation, which she then posted in the group chat.
[Sixth Brother]: Waaaaa, it's so sweet! Take it away, my tears are worthless!
[When I Wake Up]: Ah, feeding them is so cute, I can watch it over and over again.
[When Dreams Awaken]: By the way, the timing at 3 minutes and 21 seconds is off, and the fade-out at 1 minute and 24 seconds has a problem.
[When I Wake Up]: Should the exposure be turned down a bit at the beginning?
[Big Black is the Cutest]: I finished watching it!!! I'm dead!!! I'll take a look at what Mengmeng said.
[Big Black is the cutest]: Both are correct.
[Sleeping soundly]: OK
Even after Changshuibuxing fixed all the minor flaws and the group watched it three times, Ningsi still didn't appear.
Ning Si is usually very active, so she shouldn't have anything to do late at night. I strangely tagged her twice before she finally came to my aid.
[Ning Siwo]: ...This video is only one step away from perfection.
[Ning Siwo]: We're just one kiss away.
The four people: …………
The girl, still half-asleep and on the verge of tears, sent a voice message: "Sister Si! Aren't your demands a bit too high! Do you think I haven't tried editing a kissing scene with a fake camera angle? I just can't do it!"
Ning Si sighed, "Sigh, I know, I'm just so disappointed... If they could have kissed, this video could have been played at their wedding. Sigh."
[Sleepyhead]: I'm ignoring you now. No problem, I've already uploaded it to Weibo, okay?
[Big Black is the cutest]: Hurry up and send it!!!
[When I Wake Up]: Yes
I opened Weibo while still half asleep, and just as I dragged the video up, my QQ group started vibrating wildly.
[Sixth Brother]: Wake up! Stop spreading this!!! Come back!! @SleepyNeverWakes
[Sixth Brother]: Hurry up and join Z's live stream!!
[Sixth Brother]: Hurry!!!
[Sixth Brother]: Hurry, hurry, hurry! @Sleepyhead @All Members
Startled by the sudden awakening, she slipped and dropped her phone. Without bending down to pick it up, she used the lightning-fast reflexes of someone who had been single for 22 years to open a live stream of her beloved cat on the console.
— Your favorite streamer, @Z-bkc, is currently live.
A suppressed scream erupted from his throat as he remained asleep, his heart pounding wildly, and he clicked the "Go to check" button.
Sixth Brother's notification was very timely. When she clicked in, Wen Zheng's screen was still lagging, which meant that he had just connected.
She quickly turned on full screen, and the sound from the other end of the camera filled the entire room through her expensive sound system.
Bei Sining: What are you live-streaming?
Five seconds later, Wen Zheng said, "Live-streaming the kiss."
He was fast asleep, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the screen without blinking.
The framed area shows a small balcony, with the phone propped up on its side. On the left, an open door leads to a dark corridor, with an open space in front, where dark tree shadows sway.
The moonlight was very bright, and there were no stars on the clear night. Wen Zheng and Bei Sining were clearly illuminated, and you could even see the dew on their eyelashes, or perhaps tears.
The early spring night breeze ruffled their hair.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Zheng walked from behind the camera to the front and entered the center of the frame together with Bei Sining.
He nimbly pulled the other person into his arms and leaned in to kiss him.
Their lips met, colliding heavily. Bei Sining quickly reacted, raising her hand to press down on the back of Wen Zheng's neck and pull him closer, forcefully seizing control.
"I... damn..." Chang Shui Bu Xing was stunned.
She blushed involuntarily, but couldn't bear to look away. Her brain, which had been malfunctioning, slowly started working again, and an inopportune thought popped into her head—it would be nice to have a firework display.
Like a night when wishes come true, five seconds later, electronic fireworks were set off from the distant Beihai base.
With a loud bang, a burst of light and color erupted, fireworks blooming in the night sky, on the screen, and in the hearts of every viewer.
I was fast asleep and felt as if my brain had exploded along with that firework, my blood was rushing to my head, and I was so excited that I almost cried.
That's wonderful, it's wonderful to be alive, and it's wonderful to see them together.
Wen Zheng and Bei Sining heard the sound of fireworks, and separated in surprise, both looking to their left.
"Who put it there?" Wen Zheng asked, then, remembering that he was still live-streaming, he switched to Xiangwang's phone.
The live chat was filled with screams of excitement. Wen Zheng smiled at the camera and said, "Let you watch the fireworks a little longer."
They left the frame, leaving behind a night sky filled with fireworks.
The user, still half asleep and crying, opened the live chat and started typing furiously: "Waaah, they're so great..."
The live stream was indeed flooded with comments, mostly strange screams and wishes for a happy marriage. It was a lively stream; a quick glance at the bottom left corner revealed that at least 200,000 people were watching.
She took a tissue to wipe her face, went back to check the video file, and then cut the kiss into the video she had just watched.
"You are my cotton candy, my sweet dream."
She cried as she cut the cloth, and eventually she didn't even know why she was crying.
It wasn't just pure emotion of being moved or sad; it was a feeling closer to anticipation. She hoped that Wen Zheng and Bei Sining would have a better life together.
Four friends checked and found nothing wrong, but he remained asleep and uploaded the video to Weibo.
@Sleepyhead: [Video Link] - (Marshmallow)
***
Who set off the fireworks last night? Wen Zheng asked the nurse the next day, but she said she didn't know either.
It was almost ten o'clock, and Bei Sining was still fast asleep. Wen Zheng specially turned on the soundproofing system so as not to wake him up.
"Of course it can be shown," the nurse said with a knowing smile. "You guys are so romantic, even doing a live stream! It's been trending on Weibo for ages. And the video your fan club edited is really good, do you want to see it? I can send it to you."
Wen Zheng said awkwardly, "No need."
The nurse left with regret after completing the examination.
Two minutes later, Bai Shuang suddenly appeared furtively outside his door and beckoned him to come out.
"What?" Wen Zheng asked.
"Old Liu wants to see us." Bai Shuang's left hand was in a sling, and she had a teasing smile on her face. "Are you sure you don't want to tell the beauty?"
“Just send him a text message,” Wen Zheng said calmly, taking a step away from him. “If you laugh at me like that again, I’ll beat you up.”
"Hey, don't do that, it's so heartless." Bai Shuang followed him, staggering, and took a deep breath in the sunlight: "Ah! Spring! Wen Zheng has grown up!"
Wen Zheng: "..."
Miscalculation.
Yesterday, I was so focused on announcing it to the world that I forgot how passionately the general public loves gossip.
He's been using Weibo more frequently while he's been recuperating, and his follower count has increased tenfold.
That's terrifying, this account is worth the price of a house.
Old Liu was drinking tea in Zhang Jincheng's office, and the two were playing Gomoku (five-in-a-row).
Upon seeing Wen Zheng and Bai Shuang, Old Liu cheerfully put down his chess pieces, stood up, and said, "How are you two young heroes feeling?"
After more than a month, Wen Zheng was able to be discharged from the hospital. Bai Shuang still needs to undergo prosthetic surgery, and with rehabilitation, it will take at least six months.
The two answered, and Old Liu smiled and said it was good, then asked Zhang Jincheng to put their documents on the table.
“I should have visited you, but Instructor Zhang said it would be good for the young people to take a walk. As for the issues of transfer and retirement, the other special operations troops have all completed the agreements. You two are seriously injured, and it has been delayed until now. On behalf of the organization, I would like to apologize to you first.”
"Today, I mainly want to talk to you about my future plans. Don't be shy, just chat casually," Old Liu said slowly, spreading out his documents.
Bai Shuang picked up her teacup, took a sip, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is anything alright?"
Old Liu: "Tell me about it first."
“I have a secret dream… I’ve always wanted to fly a hot air balloon,” Bai Shuang said.
Wen Zheng and Zhang Jincheng were both stunned.
What kind of ideal is this?!
“Sigh,” Bai Shuang sighed, “I know that disabled people can’t get a hot air balloon pilot’s license. I was just saying that.” He shook his head with a wry smile, looking dejected.
Wen Zheng: "…………"
This acting is just awful to watch.
Old Liu snapped out of his reverie and laughed, "What's so difficult about that? Your prosthetic limb uses cutting-edge biotechnology. After rehabilitation, apart from not being able to operate precision instruments, there shouldn't be any major problems. The organization will let you know which unit you want to join. Just come to us if you have any questions."
"Really?" Bai Shuang's face lit up with surprise, her eyes sparkling as she grasped Old Liu's hand. "Thank you so much!"
Old Liu laughed heartily, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Wen Zheng lowered his head patiently and pinched himself.
Bai Shuang definitely wasn't going to fly a hot air balloon; she was most likely using it as a pretext to revive her old, borderline activities. Normally, nobody would care, and finding an excuse wasn't that important. But flying a hot air balloon—wasn't that a bit too far-fetched?!
"Young friend Wen, and what about you?" Old Liu and Bai Shuang held hands and looked at each other for a long time before turning to ask him.
“I…” Wen Zheng paused, “I haven’t decided yet.”
He slowly explained his plans.