Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise smiled and said warmly: "So you are still a wealthy boy."

Li Mubai sneered, his eyes became more gentle: "That's not it, Lao Tzu's money is not that easy to spend."

Xia Feise didn't quarrel with him again, and wanted to ask if he would come back tonight.

But she knew that this question crossed the line.

In her mind, she has crossed the line.

So, she didn't ask in the end, but was silent.

Li Mubai seemed to think of something, and asked, "I ran away from the unit in the afternoon? Are you angry?"

Xia Feise thought for a while, and told him what the teacher had said about enrolling students at the Creighton School.

Li Mubai was shrouded in a faint smoke in front of him, and said warmly: "Then raise it at home, and gain a little weight to make it look good when you jump up."

"What kind of fallacy is this? People say that the body is as light as a swallow, so why do you get fat to jump and look good." Xia Feise asked.

"It's a lot of flesh, it's white and dazzling, it will tremble when it moves, it's pretty." Li Mubai said with a smirk, as if it meant something.

Xia Feise knew what he was talking about, her cheeks were hot, and she didn't want to continue this topic with him: "I'm sleeping."

"Go to sleep."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Xia Feise looked at the phone in her hand and sat on the bed in silence for a while.

So does he plan to come back tonight?

It seems that this should be the case, but it seems a little disappointed.

Xia Feise carefully sorted out the things he bought, put them in the cabinet one by one, and then turned off the lights to sleep.

Tomorrow she is still going to the dance troupe, and she hasn't considered what the teacher said.

After all, three months of training is too risky.

Even if it’s no problem with a foot injury, the feeling of dancing is still unfamiliar.

What's more, she had seen the best doctor before for the injury on her ankle, and the doctor clearly stated that no matter how long she cultivated, she would not fully recover.

I usually have no problem walking, and occasionally sprinting is also no problem.

But if you dance for a long time and dance with difficulty, it will always have an impact.

Xia Feise thought, even after three months of training, it will be a new injury left over the past two months, but it will not change the stubborn illness left behind.

Thinking wildly, she gradually entered her dream.

She forgot to put the rose on the bedside in the vase, exuding a faint fragrance, pouring into her nose, making her have a good dream.

On the other side, Li Mubai still stayed in that alley, and the cigarette butts at his feet had gradually increased.

Until eleven o'clock, several figures slowly approached.

The head was a young man about twenty years old. The appearance of the man was somewhat similar to that of Li Mubai, but he felt completely different.

The man's face was pale, he looked a little weak, and he seemed to be in poor health.

But his facial features are as exquisite as Li Mubai, if it were not for the lack of blood, I believe he would be as stunning as Li Mubai.

But unlike Li Mubai, he has a complicated quirkiness. Compared with Li Mubai's arrogance from the bottom of his heart, he will make life feel numb and creepy.

The feeling is as if it is just a pair of eyes.

It's like being stared at by evil spirits.

Hearing footsteps, Li Mubai looked up.

Seeing the person, he immediately threw away the cigarette **** in his hand and got up and walked towards him.

After he walked out of the shadows, he was exposed to light.

The man stopped to look at him, his gaze fell on Li Mubai's body, and slowly said, "I heard you are looking for me?"

Without saying anything, Li Mubai stepped forward and slammed a fist in his face.