Drifting Towards You

"En." His big rough hand rubbed her back lightly.

The girl's snow-white soft skin looks like a good brocade.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what happened, I will accept it calmly." Li Xiaoxiao calmed down softly.

Si Mocheng stroked her hair lightly, once, very softly.

His girl is so smart.

"Xiaoxiao."

"Yep?"

"If one day, you hate me." Simocheng spoke slowly, his voice low and difficult.

Li Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, listening to his powerful heartbeat, waiting for the following.

"You remember to stay and retaliate against me, don't leave." Simocheng said softly.

Li Xiaoxiao's eye sockets were sore, and he murmured, "Fool."

He felt sorry for this man, what kind of demon it was that would pull people like him off the altar.

The next day, Li Xiaoxiao got up early and returned to school.

There is Xie Yunfan's class on this day.

I don't know how he did it. She is now in her senior year, but in the past few years, there will be Xie Yunfan classes every semester, and she has never missed it.

Li Xiaoxiao was absent from class today.

He looked at Xie Yunfan on the podium with his chin in a daze.

What happened between your brother and Simocheng?

Why is Simo City suffering, his brother is hostile.

Until the end of get out of class, Li Xiaoxiao was shouted by him again.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him guardedly: "He is mine, I won't let go."

Xie Yunfan didn't argue with her, but chuckled lightly: "Find a place to sit."

"Um... OK." Li Xiaoxiao has another class in the afternoon, with four or five hours in between, so it's not in a hurry.

The two found a café with a quiet environment. Because it was near the university, there were actually quite a few petty bourgeoisie cafés.

Li Xiaoxiao doesn't like coffee very much, so he only needs a glass of milk.

Xie Yunfan didn't like to drink it too much, so he wanted a glass of milk...

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the same milk in front of them, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't like to drink bitter things either?"

"En." Xie Yunfan held up the cup and smiled.

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned by his smile, a little lost.

Her brother is actually a very handsome man, but between his brows, he seems to have inherited Xiao Jue's gloom.

But her brother, like her, although his face is not as obvious as her baby's fat, he still cut his lethality by half, like a gloomy and beautiful boy from the comics, beautiful and exciting.

Xie Yunfan whispered: "Do you have to marry Simocheng?"

Li Xiaoxiao nodded. In fact, he had asked her this question many times, but every time she was willing to tell him the answer seriously.

Xie Yunfan was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying, "I actually considered your marriage to him for a long time."

Li Xiaoxiao didn't interrupt, waiting for the following.

"Actually I don't want you to be with him. But since you insist, I can only hope that you are happy."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes widened a bit, and said with some joy: "So you agree?"

Xie Yunfan gave a wry smile: "Doesn't it work to disagree? Does it tie you up?"

Li Xiaoxiao bends his eyes: "I know that my brother loves me the most. When that happens, my brother must watch me get married with his own eyes."

Xie Yunfan smiled, and an injustice flashed in his eyes: "It's really annoying to say that you have lived in the Si's house for 21 years, and now you still have to marry to the Si's family. My brother is like an outsider."