Tang Mo thought.

He married her.

Just out of a responsibility.

She saved him.

He felt guilty.

So return with marriage.

But now, he feels that something has begun to change.

When he saw her hurt eyes.

It was as if something had hit him in the heart.

But it's fleeting.

After she withdrew from his world, he realized that he cared about her and cared for his life.

At that time, he often wondered.

If he had known his mind earlier, wouldn't it have happened?

(Later Words)

On the Yangtze River Bridge.

Guan Baixue greeted the evening breeze.

She kept walking, and when she got tired of walking, she stopped to look at the scenery.

Even if she didn't say anything.

Tang Mo could also feel it.

She was really sad.

In the end, he hurt her.

Guan Baixue looked into the distance in a daze.

At night, neon lights fill the city, as if covered with a layer of brilliance.

It's beautiful.

It's also bleak.

A cold wind blew, and she looked down and sneezed.

Tim saw that she was thinly dressed, and his brow furrowed slightly.

It's cold now.

She wore so little again.

His eyes darkened, and he strode forward.

Guan Baixue was immersed in her own thoughts.

Until, a warmth came from the thin shoulders.

Turning around, Tim took off his coat.

Then, draped over her.

Guan Baixue was stunned for a moment.

Raise your hand to remove the suit.

Tim held her down with his big hand.

"Don't say no."

His voice was low and deep, with a characteristic magnetism.

She was deluded.

“Tim......”

For the first time, she didn't go-for-tat.

For the first time, she called his name.

Tim stood behind her.

The tall body gives people invisible oppression.

He looked at her.

The dark eyes are deeper than ever.

Like this dark night.

"I know you're angry with me."

"I don't expect you to forgive me."

"You can hate me, and you can't refuse my concern."

"Guan Baixue, in my heart, you are a very special person."

When he said such a thing, she was shocked in her heart.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Tim didn't answer her.

The hand clasped hers, and exerted a little force.

Guan Baixue's soft body crashed into his.

"You...... You let go of me! ”

He's a bit stubborn.

"Did you say?"

Guan Baixue's pale and delicate face was a little angry.

She looked up at him angrily.

What she wanted to say.

But look into his deep eyes.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

They just looked at each other.

After a while.

She just got her voice back in her throat, slightly hoarse.

"You know, I'm married."

"We ......"

"Impossible."

Tim stared at her and burst into laughter.

"You think I like you?"

He smiled.

Guan Baixue's little face crossed with embarrassment.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Isn't it?" ”

If not, he cared so much about what she did?

Tim reached out and scratched her upturned nose.

"What a narcissist!"

She, "......"

Could it be that she was wrong?

For a while, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Compared to her crampedness.

Tim was still mysterious.

"Tell me, why did you cry just now?"

"Although I'm not your husband, as a friend, I can still borrow my shoulder."

His eyes are clear and firm, and people can't help but let go of their defenses.

Guan Baixue froze for a while.

lowered his eyes, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes.

Dead.

It is indeed a good time to complain.

Slowly, she told the secret that had been sealed in her heart.

"I like to be alone."

"But he doesn't like me."

"I didn't understand before, but now, I think I do......"

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