Finally, tonight, all the things that have been disguised will finally tear the veil?

The truths that made her flee in a hurry came to her mouth in blood at this moment.

What grievances did she and Fu Nansen really have?

She was just selfishly taking advantage of her sister's death, not wanting her little affection for him to disappear forever with his forgetfulness.

She loves Xia Qingru because it was the only sake and the only warm sun in her lonely years, and it was the only relative in her lonely life.

But she didn't dare to say what had been hidden in her heart for so long.

After all, Fu Nansen at that time didn't even want to look at her more, so what qualifications did she have to beg him to listen to herself say such a ridiculous thing as meeting in the casino?

But let her just let go of the love-hate dilemma with him, she really can't do it.

So since you can't love it, you always hate it!

So because of hatred, she really didn't forget him for a moment.

Bao Xiaobao, I can't forget the starry night, the boy who quietly walked into her life.

Fu Nansen grabbed the slender fingers of her neck, and in the last impact, let go.

In the water, he hugged her.

He didn't know that his casual remark from the past was all her excuse for staying with him.

Bao Xiaobao's whole body was trembling in the water.

She curled up, as if all defenses had been broken in his questioning.

She didn't want to tell him that he should have misunderstood like this, right?

What day did he remember who he liked before, and who he hated before?

At that time, was she still qualified to say love?

It didn't take long for Bao Xiaobao to feel the power behind her, and it weakened a little bit.

Then Fu Nansen went limp, and sank into the water.

Bao Xiaobao climbed out of the bathtub in a panic and quickly pulled him up.

The water in the bath was cold from the fierce battle just now, and Fu Nansen, who was still a little conscious, opened his eyes slightly, and brought them to her eyelashes.

The hot and humid breath, mixed with the sound of a hot heartbeat, suffocated her.

"I'm sorry."

Bao Xiaobao's tears burst in his three words, rolling irrepressibly on his strong arms, mixed with the splash left by the clear water.

Fu Nansen looked at her distressedly, reached out to wipe it, and his voice was hoarse and low, "It's because I'm too anxious to think about some things, and you don't want to turn back." ”

At the end of his words, Bao Xiaobao suddenly laughed.

He'll remember it soon!

Remember, he loved Xia Qingru, remember, he hated Bao Xiaobao.

So this kind of distress that is not real at all will never be there again in the future!

Thinking of this, her tears were even more majestic.

My heart, along with this thought, hurt fiercely.

Without Fournansen, there would have been no Bao Xiaobao who has survived to this day.

Because of her words that as long as he lived, he would not be lonely and old age, no matter how difficult it was, he survived.

She didn't know.

But for her, why didn't she keep that sentence and always look forward to one day it will come true!

"If I live, I will marry you!"

……

Late at night, always with an unavoidable loneliness, overwhelmingly swept in.

Bao Xiaobao helped him to the bed, and as soon as he turned around to pour water, he heard his scream, and the whole person fell straight to the bed!

"Nansen, what's wrong with you?"