Mo Ruyuan looked at the calendar on her phone in a daze, and found that there was still one day left before Ouyang Tianyi's marriage.

She didn't communicate much with him last night, as usual. Although I was so concerned about his marriage, I still kept what I wanted to ask in my heart.

Pain often does not arise from outbursts but from constant forbearance, in which the pain ferments like wine, with the difference that the wine is sweet after fermentation, and the pain is more bitter after fermentation.

Mo Ruyuan looked at the date on the calendar and found that time passed so quickly, and he was about to get married in the blink of an eye.

And she was just a bystander.

The calendar was clearly a satire of her identity as a bystander.

It was like a spell, as if it were the dividing line between heaven and hell. She cared so much, but she couldn't say anything, she couldn't do anything. I can only wait quietly for it to come, and let it pass.

The rain has left traces in my heart, but I can't tell outsiders.

The sound of the whistle downstairs startled her to wake up from her contemplation, she was there, and it didn't sound like Ouyang Tianyi's Lamborghini, she immediately got up and ran to the window.

Standing in front of the window, Mo Ruyuan saw Ouyang Tianyi talking to Li Shuman, who was dressed as a demon, and this picture pierced Mo Ruyuan's heart. Every time she saw the two of them together, her heart was very sad.

That woman became more and more bewitching and beautiful, that face was almost perfect, she seemed to always be high-spirited in front of her, she faced Ouyang Tianyi calmly, even if she knew that Ouyang Tianyi hated her, she never minded, because she was going to become his wife.

And what are you?

A woman with no identity, a woman who is embarrassed to be confined in a castle and can't even be called a ****.

Mo Ruyuan's heart was humble, she felt like dust, always easily forgotten.

She couldn't remember how many times Lai Schumann had been here in those days, and each time she could only hide upstairs and remain silent, watching in silence as they feigned affection.

Ouyang Tianyi once said to her that those are not important, those are just to deal with that ridiculous woman, but is that really the case?

Maybe you won't be sad if you don't look at it.

Turning around and sitting in the chair, Mo Ruyuan was so upset that she couldn't read any words, put down the book and was just about to stand up, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. It's Ouyang Tianyi, right? What did he come to do? Tell her how warm and sweet he is with Lai Schumann? Her ass sat stiffly and motionless as if it had been nailed to a chair.

Ouyang Tianyi walked into the room, and when he saw her so quiet, he stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder: "I'm back, why don't you go out to greet me?" ”

"You're all getting married, why should I care about you?" She said sullenly.

"I'm getting married, but it doesn't matter." He raised his eyebrows, it turned out that Mo Ruyuan was worried about this matter.

"The wedding date has been advanced so much, you can't wait, right?" She blurted out without thinking, full of jealousy.

The wedding date was advanced by more than two months, which was the result of Li Shuman's efforts to win and threaten Ouyang Tianyi.

Ouyang Tianyi hugged her body and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you willing to wait for me?" ”

"Do you love me?" Mo Ruyuan didn't answer, just asked him. If he doesn't love her, why should he wait?

Ouyang Tianyi lowered his head and kissed her domineeringly: "Love!" ”

His compromise with Lai Shuman does not mean that even love is betrayed. His heart belongs to himself.

"Ouyang Tianyi, remember what you said." She closed her eyes and said softly. Even with his love, she was still uneasy. There are always many rugged mountain roads winding between them, there are no direct buses, and there are many demons and monsters on the mountain roads.

What about love?