She stretched out her hand, touched the remote control at the head of the bed, and pressed it, and the whole space turned from dark to light......

The sudden brightness made her eyes narrow.

She looked at him with drunken eyes, and said with a dry smile: "What, you're going to marry someone else?" ”

I met his deep and intoxicated eyes, wanting to find out, and a strong sense of uneasiness wandered in my heart......

She was waiting for his answer......

"On the 30th of this month...... Sun Xiaoran is pregnant...... But even if you get married, you can't change anything, you are still my lover, wait for me for three years, three years later, I will leave her and give you a grand wedding......" He helplessly hooked the corner of his lips, his eyes darkened, one hand continued to support the bed, and the other hand was delicately depicted at the end of her eyes.

"So what have I become? A third party among you? My mother once committed suicide because of the involvement of a third party in despair...... Do you think I'm going to be the kind of person I hate the most? Since you're getting married, then our relationship is over to the end, and no one will tie anyone in the future......" With that, she decisively pushed him away, tidied up the black silk nightdress on her body, got out of bed, and turned around to go to the bathroom.

At this moment, her eyes instantly lost all brilliance, and her heart seemed to be scratched by sharp cat's claws......

His wrists, clamped by him, sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at her delicate side face.

Her long, messy hair was scattered at both sides, obscuring his vision and making it impossible for him to see her expression at the moment.

She looked away, her eyes ached.

Out of his reach, her eyes reddened.

"Don't say it's just me getting married, even if the sky falls, you are still mine...... I said, you are the canary I keep in a golden cage, as long as I don't let you go, you can't leave......" He grabbed her wrist with a little more force.

She couldn't feel the pain numbly, hooked the corners of her lips, took a deep breath, her eyes were full of tears, she still didn't look at him, and said, "You have your choice, I have my principles...... It's impossible for me to be a third party in marriage...... Go away! ”

The hand holding her wrist suddenly loosened, and she took the opportunity to break free from his restraints, walked briskly into the bathroom, and locked the door.

In the bathroom, the silence is infinite, and there is a bit of chill in the air.

She clutched her sore chest, stepped on the snow-white woolen carpet, and walked heavily to the bathtub.

In a person's space, tears continue to pour out like beads with broken threads......

What's wrong with her, didn't he just tell her that she was going to get married, and she reacted so much......

Hasn't she always wanted to leave......

Walking to the bathtub, she half-knelt down weakly, turned on the faucet, and poured warm water into the bathtub......

The body slumped down little by little, and the whole person directly changed from half-kneeling to sitting on the ground.

She tugged at the long, soft wool on the carpet beneath her with one hand, and with the other hand on her chest, staring at the faucet loosely out of focus.

A man's words are really unbelievable.

One second you say I love you, and the next you tell her, 'I'm getting married'......

asked her to wait for him for three years......

asked her to be the third party in this marriage......

She really couldn't do it.

She hates the third party so much, how can she be the third party in someone else's marriage.

At this moment, she is like a withering rose, dim.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, soaking the snow-white wool carpet and the jet-black nightdress on her body, and the warmth and stickiness brought her back to her senses.

She got up, sniffled, and told herself that nothing was too big.

took off the wet clothes on his body, turned off the faucet, and submerged in the warm water......

It wasn't until she was about to suffocate that she let her head rise to the surface, leaned against the cool wall of the tub, put her hands on the edge of the tub, and closed her eyes......

She took a bath for more than an hour, and when she returned to her room, it was already full of smoke.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Liang Bo, who only has a bath towel around his waist, is standing in front of the window quietly smoking a cigarette at the moment, and the background is the city's drunken gold fans.

His back was a little decadent and a little lonely.

The cold wind blew in through the half-open window, causing his hair to move slightly, and smoke flew between his fingers.

She glanced at him, didn't speak, and went straight into the cloakroom to pack her luggage.

When she came out of the cloakroom after packing her luggage, the smell of smoke in the room made her cough unconsciously.

He turned his head, his lonely eyes fixed on the white suitcase in her hand.

He took another puff and dropped the end of his cigarette straight downstairs......

With her eyes met, she raised the corner of her lips again arrogantly and looked at him: "Master Bo, since you are going to get married, we will end up in the end." Let's just put everything back in its place......"

After saying that, she took a deep breath and turned around pretending to be calm......

She could feel the burning gaze behind her.

He strode forward, blocked her way, looked at her condescendingly, sighed, and said, "I just want to go, didn't you say give me three years?" ”

The smell of cigarettes and alcohol poured out of her mouth on the top of her hair, and there was a little displeasure in her voice.

She snorted coldly and looked at him: "I, Qiao Weiwei, don't be a third party, if you don't get married, I won't leave......"

"Marriage, you can't get married, you, you can't ......" He grabbed her wrist and put her palm on his strong chest, his tone was a little domineering, and his attitude was as resolute as ever.

She sneered and looked at him: "Huh...... Sure enough, the men are all the same, eating from the bowl and looking at the ...... in the pot You're going to get married, and you have to tie me to your side, why do you want me to be your spare tire? What to do, I'm Qiao Weiwei don't make a spare tire. As he spoke, his eyes were once again stained with a layer of mist.

"I said, wait for me for three years," said ...... other hand, gently picking her chin, looking at her.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it." She broke free from his restraints and walked out with her suitcase.

His eyes gradually tightened, and a pair of ice eyes became devoid of temperature and focus......

He strode forward again, blocked the closed door, and snatched the suitcase from her hand, "Bang! He threw himself to the side and ordered, "If you can't do it, you have to do it!" ”

The suitcase collided with the wall, shattering into two pieces in an instant, and a group scattered to the ground......

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Qiao Weiwei desperately beat his solid Xiong muscles, and hit him very hard, but he still stood in place, like a high mountain, standing majestically.

He looked at her with a cold face, and didn't mean to let go.

"You're getting married, what are you still doing with me? Don't tell me anything about waiting for you for three years, either don't get married now, or let me leave, I can't wait for you, let alone be a third party in your marriage! Her movements became faster and harder, her voice sharper and sharper, and tears burst out again.

"Have you had enough?" Finally, he clamped her wrists with both hands, looked at her, and said with a cold face.

A tear fell on his wrist......