But at the moment, her original promise was like a life-saving straw for him to grasp firmly.

Belleli looked at the man in front of him. Was the anxiety and anxiety on his face true? If it is true, does that mean that she also has a certain weight in his heart?

But this weight, compared with the weight of junle Yan, is too light.

"Well, I forgive you," she heard her voice say, yes, forgive! This is her choice. If she doesn't forgive, she will always be trapped in this mud, unable to break free and feel sorry for herself. In that case, it's better to forgive each other and let yourself go.

But when she said forgiveness so readily, he was not happy, but more uneasy, "do you really... Forgive me?"

"Yes, I forgive you, Han Lin." she said, looking at him seriously and the man she loved deeply, but from now on, she won't love him again, "You deceived me and used me. At first, I hated you very much, even more than Fei Pengtao used me at the beginning, but... Such hatred is meaningless, isn't it? From the beginning, in fact, I knew that the person you love is Jun Leyan, but I still fell into it. I naively thought you could fall in love with me. Maybe I have some responsibility myself Let it be. So I want to forgive you, so that you and I will be better. "

Her voice, word by word, came into his ears, and his heart twisted again, just... That's it, don't go on... A voice in his heart said so.

But her voice continued, "speaking of it, I really envy junleyan. I can let you do these things for her, but envy belongs to envy. I know that I can never become her. Han Lin, I'm not the person you love, and you won't be the person I love in the future."

"What do you mean by that?" he asked eagerly as he approached her with an arrow, his fingers clutching her arm.

She smiled faintly, but her smile was so bitter, "from now on, I will not love you. I will take back all my feelings for you. In the future, except for this child, there will be two irrelevant horizons."

"So, don't love me?" a panic spread all over his body, and even his blood seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Yes," she replied, "in our game of betting on love, I lost, and I didn't make you fall in love with me. Remember what I said to you before? I said my gambling was very good. If I lost, I wouldn't rely on the table! Now, I'm willing to admit defeat, not the table!"

"What's lost? What's willing to admit defeat? It's not bad. Yes, I lied to you that I love you, but how do you know that I won't fall in love with you in the future?" he shouted low. He didn't want her to admit defeat and listen to her say these words!

She looked at him calmly. "Do you really think you will fall in love with me in the future? You said that some people will only love one person in their life. The kind of person you said is yourself, right? So from the beginning, you understand that you won't fall in love with me. You just need another person to accompany you to complete the play."