Picking up Your Girlfriend in a Junkyard Will Make You Unlucky

"Do you hate me very much..." "No, I love you." The girl on the hospital bed was wearing a gorgeous and complicated wedding dress, and her slender fingers were so pale that they were almost transparent. A diamond ring shaped like the North Star was shining on the ring finger of her right hand. The groom held these hands tightly and planted a kiss on them reverently. Then the girl's fingers slipped weakly. The groom cried uncontrollably. She is dead. His face was very peaceful. She died on a dusk afternoon. The warm light shone on her body, but it could not retain any warmth. Anyone who sees this scene can't help but shed a tear for this sadness. This young life is too beautiful, and the grief of this person who lost his lover is too deep. "Tick tock." Huo Xiaobai couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of his eyes. As the cold tears fell, she gradually withdrew from the thick atmosphere of sadness and woke up little by little. She dreamed of her short life, being framed and poisoned by her best friend, and finally became terminally ill, and even the doctors were at a loss what to do. She could only lie on the hospital bed, waiting for life to flow out of her body every minute. But in the end, the person who killed her and ruined her whole life proposed to her with tears in her eyes, kept her, and begged her. Accompany her until the last moment of her life. Hertz... Do you love me? Still hate me? Intention: No matter how deep the love is, no matter how shallow the relationship is