The snow outside the window was pouring down, showing no sign of stopping, as if it was about to swallow the world.

I sat on the hospital bed, my hands stroking the cool name on the wedding invitation, my fingertips trembling.

I love him so much that I feel like I have the whole world when I look at his name.

But he didn't love me, and a month later, I wasn't even qualified to love him.

Because, he will be someone else's husband!

The thought of this made me feel another suffocating pain in my chest.

I closed my eyes, tossed the invitation aside, and got out of bed.

Although I was bitten by the big dog, because of the thick clothes I wore in winter, I was only torn and did not suffer too much damage, and my child was still there.

It doesn't matter if Bo Liang doesn't love me, but he gave the most precious gift, thinking of this, looking at myself in the mirror, I smiled softly.

I wrapped myself in a coat and walked out of the ward to Bo's house.

It was already midnight, and the servants at home were all asleep, yawning and opening the door, and it was a surprise to see me, "Miss Qu, why are you here so late?"

"Is Bo Liang there?" I asked.

"In!"

Hearing this answer, I stepped in, my feet on the thick snow on the ground, and made a creaking sound, which was very nice in such a quiet night.

I thought Bo Liang was asleep, but to my surprise, he didn't sleep, and was standing in the yard looking at a certain place.

Following his line of sight, I saw a plum tree, blooming brightly and red, in this snow-white, like blood.

Hearing my footsteps, he turned around, his dark eyes lit up when he saw me, but his expression and voice were still as cold as ever, "What are you doing at such a late hour?"

This cold made my nerves tight, and I subconsciously clenched my hands, but my palms hurt.

By the way, this palm was injured, it was Qiao Rui who tripped and fell at the door of the café that day, and there was broken glass on the ground at that time, and the glass was just stuck in the center of my palm.

But the pain reminded me, and I stepped forward with a slight smile, "I received the invitation." ”

He didn't speak, his cool eyes looked straight at me, and I took a few steps closer to him, "Bo Liang, do you have to marry Qiao Rui?"

He was silent, and that was the answer.

I've received all the invitations, and I'm still not giving up!

I love Bo Liang, and love has become an idiot.

"Bo Liang, we have been together for so long, you ......" I wanted to ask him if he had ever loved me, but I suddenly remembered that he had never loved me, so I smiled bitterly and changed the question: "Have you ever thought about marrying me?"

"Never!"

Without even hesitation, two words spit out from between his cold lips and teeth.

Before my heart could ache, I heard him say again: "My wife will not be you in this life!"

I was shocked, my lips trembled, the umbrella in my hand fell to the ground, and the snow fell on my face and body......

It's very cold......

"Why, why?" I asked, puzzled.

He didn't answer, I raised my hand to grab him, and my voice was out of tune, "Then you don't love me, why do you want to sleep with me?"

"Qu Li," he called me, his voice colder than this snowflake, "you have been pestering me all along, have you forgotten? When you were only a teenager, you climbed into my bed, touched my body, and seduced me......"

His words reminded me of the dream I had that day, the dream of shame.

It turns out that it's really true!

"Qu Li," his hand pinched my chin and forced me to look up at him, "I'm getting married, don't come to me in the future." ”

After speaking, he let go and turned around, looking at his back, I suddenly roared: "You stop!"

In fact, I knew the result before I came, and I just asked those words because I was unwilling.

The answer, as cruel as ever!

I know I shouldn't have any more illusions, it's time for me to wake up.

He stopped, but didn't turn around, and I walked over again and walked up to him, "I'm sorry...... I apologize for pestering you, not again, I will never pester you again......"

His eyes shrank twice, as if surprised by my sudden change.

"Bo Liang, from today on, I will try not to let myself love you anymore, and I will, let myself try to forget your ......" When I said this, tears welled up in my eyes, but I resisted not falling.

I'll forget about him!

Even if I don't want to forget, I will, because I have amnesia.

"Bo Liang, I'm sorry," I raised my hand to touch his face when I said this, and he didn't dodge.

Looking at his red lips, I was greedy, my hand climbed his neck, and with a sharp pull, I kissed his lips, "I'm sorry to make you miserable for so long." ”

His eyes sank—

I let go of him and stepped back, tears rolling down, "Bo Liang, I wish you a happy marriage!"