After guarding her for eight years, when she became the Snow Queen, Song Zhihe thought he had waited, but the scene in front of him told him that he had no chance.
At the ski resort, Song Zhihe looked at her elegant figure and calm movements, drawing beautiful traces in the air. This was his lover, and he couldn't hide a trace of self-mockery on his proud lips.
Just today, Song Zhihe made the difficult decision to express his love to her, but everything happened so fast that he had no time to express his feelings.
Xiao Mo looked at her lying on the snow, her blood melting into the snow, her eyes were panicked, and her trembling hands stretched out in front of her, not daring to touch her. Tears flowed down without knowing when, and her voice could not hide the trembling: "Zhi, Zhihe, wake up... No, don't sleep..."
"Mo,,, Momo,,,, I,, I,,, I" I like you, but I didn't say these three words in the end, and fell asleep.
Song Zhihe listened to the crying in her ears, and tears also flowed down. She had never cried in front of him before, and she cried so sadly. He really wanted to tell her, stop crying and be good.
Outside the operating room of the hospital, Xiao Mo heard the three words the doctor said and tried his best. The tense body collapsed instantly. Mother Xiao hugged her daughter's fallen body and sighed...
Intention: This love is the only one in my life, and I am only here for you
