"Nan Hanming, I hate you......"

When he reached the peak, Nan Hanming clearly heard Gu Pity say. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then hate for the rest of your life, stay by my side, and I'll let you take revenge."

Carrying her into the bathroom, Nan Hanming began to help her clean.

She didn't react the whole time, as if what she had just said was his hallucination.

It's almost February now, and in a few days, it's her birthday.

He helped her get dressed, then placed her on the bed and tucked her quilt, Nan Hanming had never held her so comfortably as he did now.

"Gu pity, you are mine, so don't think about running in your life."

She didn't even blink, as if she hadn't heard anything.

***

Since that day, she has never lost her temper again, she eats on time, and she has not refused every request from Nan Hanming.

For the first time, she really couldn't see her future.

She used to think that she would be stable in the world, find an ordinary man to marry, and live an ordinary life in this life, and then be her happy little painter forever.

But now, she has almost forgotten the posture of holding the brush, in the past, when she picked up the brush, she would think of many scenes and people to be painted, but now, her heart is full of hatred, and the scenery she paints has also changed color.

The withered plum blossoms come to life in her paintings, but there is no trace of life, as if spring will never come.

The child is getting more and more noisy in her belly, and she can't help it, so she loses weight day by day.

Nan Hanming still comes often, but she can't see him, it's not because of her eyes, it's because she's banished him from her world.

Or rather, she is resisting the world where everyone approaches her.

She tore off the unfinished painting, then tore it apart and threw it downstairs, and the bits and pieces of paper were like snowflakes when they floated down, and the beauty was touching.

On top of the paper, a peach orchard was covered in cold, without the slightest life, just like her withered heart.

A woman with a withered heart, how to be a good mother.

She was afraid that it would be a mistake for her to give birth to this child.

Stroking his growing belly, Gu Pian sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and a red mark was strangled on his foot that was imprisoned by the chain.

She didn't feel any pain at all, just watched the snow slowly fall down the island.

A snowflake fell on the window in front of her, and she reached out to touch it, and it melted into small droplets.

She was slightly stunned, sure enough, she was still too fragile......

Nan Hanming strolled in at some point, saw her staring straight out the window at the snow, and untied her anklets with the key.

Rubbing her ankles, he looked at her with distress in his eyes.

"Knowing that you won't adjust if you're strangled?"

"Either way, you're going to be strangled."

She glanced at Nan Hanming lightly, got up and was about to leave.

Nan Hanming stopped her and draped his coat over her.

"I'll take you outside to play."

Before she could react, she had already been carried out by him.

Everything on this island is like a scene on TV to her, she can't feel it when she sees it.

A thin sheet of glass, separating two worlds.

He sat outside in the pavilion with her in his arms, holding out all the snow for her, and his head and body were covered with droplets of melted snow.

She looked at him with a cold look in her eyes that didn't look like someone he was supposed to protect.