Drifting Towards You

When he passed by, he was spurned again.

Xia Feise stood under the shower, always feeling that he was a little unreal when he broke down.

She lowered the temperature of the water a few minutes to calm herself down, so as not to indulge in his world and get out of it.

After Xia Feise came out of the shower, the room was empty.

Xia Feise was stunned for a few seconds, still a little unsure.

But after turning around, she did not see his figure, and she gradually believed.

She turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down slowly, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Obviously, he was in love with each other, but he still left without mercy, as usual.

Xia Feise checked the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The sky outside was also dark, I don't know where he went again.

For no reason, Xia Feise didn't have any appetite, and she didn't plan to eat dinner at all. She just leaned on the sofa and watched TV, but she was a little absent-minded.

At ten o'clock in the night, she still didn't come back.

She doesn't like the feeling of waiting, because such waiting makes her feel that she is expecting something.

Xia Feise turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom to go to bed.

She told herself that everything would be better after sleeping.

When I walked into the bedroom, I was still stunned for a moment.

On the bed, where her pillow was placed, there was a bunch of white roses, the same bunch she had seen in the car before.

On the carpet leaning against the bedside table, there are piles of things she saw on the back seat.

Xia Feise slowly walked forward, picked up the bouquet and looked at it.

The fresh white rose, but compared to the afternoon, it will have a lot less dew, but it is still in full bloom.

There is an extra card on the bouquet than it was in the afternoon. On it, there are two scribbled characters on it: "Bow you."

Seeing those two words, Xia Feishi couldn't help but chuckle, and the corners of her lips and the bottom of her eyes were involuntarily dyed with a touch of gentleness.

Putting the bouquet on the bedside table, bent over and picked up a bag on the ground. After unpacking, it was found to be a white bag. The style is simple and fresh. Apart from being easy to get dirty, it is probably easy for people to like.

However, people like him probably never think about whether they will get dirty, just see if they like it or not.

Xia Feise looked at the bag in her hand a little lost.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Xia Feise put down her bag and went to get her phone.

It's his phone.

Xia Feise paused for a few seconds before connecting, because she might not know what to say after she answered.

"Do you like it?" Li Mubai was leaning against a dark and damp alley at the moment, with one hand in his pocket, and the whole person was in the shadow.

Xia Feise whispered: "Tacky."

Li Mubai didn't speak, Xia Feise was silent for a few seconds and continued: "No sincerity."

Li Mubai sneered, "Don't push your nose up, just accept it when you see it right."

He was still not polite, and Xia Feise smiled and said warmly: "I shouldn't be able to carry such a white bag, it's too easy to get dirty."

Li Mubai twisted his eyebrows and said, "Does this save me money?"

Xia Feise didn't speak.

Li Mubai lighted a cigarette and held it in his mouth. After taking a sip, he took the cigarette off and said, "I have money, just spend it hard."

Xia Feise thought for a while, and then slowly said after a few seconds of silence: "Then I will work hard."

Hearing that, Li Mubai smiled, with a scorn: "If you don't spend it, there will be people who want to grab the flowers. You have to drink the northwest wind if you really spend it, so enjoy it when you can."