Drifting Towards You

Badass!

So cruel when tossing her.

But in the end, she didn't even want to say a word.

Gu Xiangsi turned on the TV, and then nestled on the sofa to watch the TV.

But staring at the screen, there is always a moment of absent-mindedness.

I really became more and more greedy.

But she couldn't control what to do.

Before long, the bedroom door was opened, and there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Gu Xiangsi ignored it.

After a while, a figure walked towards her naked.

The light of the TV reflected on Gu Xiangsi's face, and she could see her staring blankly at the TV.

Su Jincheng sat next to her and reached out to fish her into his arms.

Gu Xiangsi didn't struggle, but his eyes were a little sore, and he whispered softly: "You still care about what I do. I'll just be calm for a while."

Su Jincheng sighed softly and asked softly, "Is it so important to think or not?"

"Important." Gu Xiangsi insisted, his voice a little choked.

"Speaking of thinking, does it mean thinking?" Su Jincheng asked.

Gu Xiangsi was speechless when he asked.

Yes, do you have to think about it when you think about it?

Not really.

"But I still want to know." Gu Xiangsi said softly.

Su Jincheng's eyes lightened a bit, she lifted her chin and looked at her warmly, "If you just like to listen to this, I can tell you every day."

Gu Xiangsi stared at those cold eyes in a daze, and his heart felt cold for no reason.

Inch by inch, spread from the soles of the feet.

Yes, it's just love words, how could he not say it?

Su Jincheng looked at her faintly, and slowly said, "Should I say it?"

The corners of Gu Xiangsi's eyes are sour, avoiding his sight, afraid to look at him.

Her gaze fell on the TV, and she whispered, "No more."

She couldn't tell why, but her heart was inexplicably sorrowful and uncomfortable.

Neither of them made a sound. Only the sound of the TV show remained in the room, but no one watched it.

Su Jincheng sniffed the faint scent of her body, and only felt a little familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere before, but could not remember it.

The light of the TV shone on her face, but Guishun was slightly stubborn and aloof, as if she didn't know what she was insisting on.

Su Jincheng lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "Acacia, you have to understand. What the eyes see may not be true, and what the ears hear may not be true. Even the heart may not be true sometimes."

Gu Xiangsi's eyes were covered with mist, and he whispered softly, "Then what is true?"

He kissed her on the neck and slowly said, "Nothing must be true."

Gu Xiangsi couldn't help but said, "Are you fake too?"

Su Jincheng said lightly: "Well, maybe one day, I won't be the man holding you now."

Tears came out uncontrollably, and a heavy panic swept across.

Gu Xiangsi turned around and hugged him tightly: "No, I said you are real, you are!"

Su Jincheng was held by her, patted her back with one hand.

Gu Xiangsi buried his face on his shoulder and whispered, "I don't want you to say it anymore. If you don't want to say it, just say it, but you can't want me."

Su Jincheng didn't say a word, just hugged her gently.

Her tears hit his skin scorchingly, and his heart was a little hot even with the hot heart.

Gu Xiang thought.

Some people say that the person who loves more in love is the loser.

So she has never won this game called love.