After a moment's hesitation, he released his grip on Han Beier's arm and helped Jiang Yurou up, "What's wrong? Did you get hurt?"
A gentle word turned out to be the cruelest trial for Han Beier
Han Beier's face, which had been crying miserably, lost all color in an instant.
turn out to be……
It turns out that he actually loves Jiang Yurou!
Regardless of whether the love is the love between a man and a woman, or the love between a brother and a sister, he loves Jiang Yurou after all!
He and Jiang Yurou grew up together. Before she appeared, the person he loved most was Jiang Yurou. That love and love had penetrated through his skin, flowed into his blood, and penetrated into his bone marrow.
Now, even if she appears, what reason does she have to hope that he will forget Jiang Yurou and only love her?
When he had a choice, he chose to love her
But
When Jiang Yurou completely became her woman, all the love that he had suppressed in his blood, in his marrow, and in the deepest part of his body came out.
so……
Now……
he……
He is already Jiang Yurou’s man…
Han Beier was completely desperate and staggered out.
And Dongfang Ao...
Dongfang Ao didn't come after him...
Han Beier ran hard and laughed miserably
Women... don't stupidly run to a man who already has another woman beside you. That will be like a moth flying into a flame, only a moment of love will be lit. When the love is as gorgeous as fireworks in the sky
After burning up in the sky of life, all that is left to me is endless pain...
Bingmo had been hiding in the corner and watching silently until Han Beier ran out of the hall staggeringly. He also chased Han Beier out, following Han Beier not far or near, watching.
Looking at the silly and crazy Han Beier
In his dark eyes, there is either love, hate, joy, or compassion. No one knows what he loves, what he hates, what he rejoices about, and what he feels compassion for...
He just looked at Han Beier, until Han Beier ran out of energy, cried until she had no sound, and fell to the ground as softly as a flower falling in the wind. He didn't know who was going on, and then he slowly approached her.
Pick her up from the ground, hold her in your arms, look at her intently, look at her fragility, innocence, despair, and heartbreaking beauty.
Bing Mo frowned slightly, and in his beautiful eyes, it seemed as if the misty lakes and mountains were reflected in his eyes, and the confusing and enchanting mist Han Beier...
Han Beier...
Why?
Why...it's you?
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Han Beier woke up from her drowsiness again, and the first thing she saw was Bing Mo whose eyes were filled with care and compassion.
"Do you have any wine?" She sat up and asked with a frown (sweat! My heroine is actually an alcoholic!)
"have!"
Bingmo turned around and came back soon with a bottle of red wine.
Han Beier raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
"I still want to drink!" She said simply and neatly as she handed over the empty wine bottle.
Bingmo looked at her in surprise
Is this too awesome?
There was no ventilation in the middle, and the bottle of wine was gone!
"I never thought that a beautiful girl like you would be an alcoholic!" Bingmo smiled bitterly.
"I'm still drinking!" Han Beier glared at him and ignored his ridicule.
Bingmo shook his head and came back with another bottle of wine.
He raised his head, drank heavily, and soon did it again
Bingmo opened his eyes wide and looked at it in disbelief
Han Beier smiled, and the next second, she leaned back, fell on the bed with a "bang" and fell asleep.
