She has been stupid, she has been crazy, she has been persistent, she has persisted... In the end, she found that she was still alone.
Whether it was the love of relatives or the love of love, she had never received it.
"You... fell in love with Ji Mo?" Han Lie said with difficulty.
The smile on Mu Baoer's face froze, becoming extremely stiff under the light, and she began to say indifferently: "Are you kidding me, I won't fall in love with anyone."
She raised her head and stared at the starry sky, maybe she had a heartbeat in that flash of bullets. She was lying in his arms in that casino where bullets were flying, and he was holding her through many dangers, with wars raging everywhere, and the romance of life and death in the smoke of gunpowder.
It's a pity that all the good things will be torn to pieces. She thanked him for his last ruthlessness, which made her completely give up and never expect love again.
"..." Han Lie was silent. Once Ye Weiwei said that he fell in love with Mu Baoer, he tried his best to deny it, as if by doing so, he could tell himself that it was not true. But now that he saw her saying such things, he couldn't
I found that both myself and her were deceiving themselves.
If you don't love, why would you feel sad?
Who did her heart become so cold because of? Obviously Ji Mo was her last fatal injury. It could hurt her and make her close her heart. This can only mean that she really has feelings for Ji Mo.
"If you won't fall in love with anyone, then just marry me, okay?" Hanlie said suddenly.
Mu Baoer was shocked, thinking that he was drunk and had auditory hallucinations. He slowly turned around and was dumbfounded: "What did you say?"
"I propose to you!" Han Lie looked at her with a calm expression, but his heart was beating fast, and he had never been nervous before.
Maybe he was crazy and made a ridiculous decision, but he will not regret it.
Mu Baoer rubbed his temples with a headache, frowned, and stared at him in disbelief: "Are you drunk, or am I drunk? I'm drunk, so I can't say such a thing, it must be
You are drunk. Go back and wash up and sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow!"
Han Lie had a few black lines on his forehead. Although he knew that her reaction would definitely not be satisfactory, he still felt sad when he heard her say this.
Because her ordinary tone was enough to prove that she really didn't care about his proposal at all.
He insisted: "What I said is true."
"Then I refuse." Mu Baoer said immediately.
Even if she changes her mind about him, or even appreciates how much he values his friends, it doesn't mean she can accept it. It's easy for her to forget the hurt others have done to her, but it's hard for her to accept those who have hurt her.
What's more, if there is no possibility, she will not give him any hope to save everyone from having a hard time.
Han Lie turned pale at her straightforward rejection, and felt that the heart in his chest was shattered in an instant.
He has never encountered such rejection. He can pretend not to care about maintaining his dignity, but his heart is really hurting.
The heartache at this moment made him truly understand that he had really fallen in love with her and could no longer deny it.
"Why are you so hasty to refuse? Listen to what I have to say. I just want to find a partner when I get married, and you are the perfect match, because you won't fall in love with me, so it will be easier for us to cooperate."
Mu Baoer was surprised and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Fang Zhan that day: "To cope with your father's forced marriage?"
"Yes." Hanlie nodded. He could say yes or no. Because at least, he really wanted to marry her, not just to deal with his father.