Drifting Towards You

He stretched out his little hand and tugged.

Yeah, it's really cold.

Mu Beiting frowned and didn't care about her.

But after a while, Su Xiangwan got up and leaned close to his earlobe, and licked it with his tongue.

Mu Beiting stiffened and warned in a low voice: "Su Xiangwan!"

Su Xiangwan blinked her blurred eyes and said aggrieved: "Don't be violent to me."

Mu Beiting's breathing heavier for a few minutes, he lowered his eyes and barely calmed down for a moment, before carrying her on his back and moving forward.

"Mu Beiting..." After a while, she spoke slowly.

"Yep."

"You certainly don't know how good you are."

He lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Su Xiangwan leaned his head on his shoulder and said intermittently: "I...want to tell you...a secret."

"En." He listened patiently.

"Actually...I...I really like..."

He paused slightly, stopped by the side of the road, and listened carefully to her.

But the partiality, as if deliberately, she lost her voice when she said this.

He couldn't help but speak: "Late?"

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and repeated softly: "I like it... I like it..."

"Who do you like?" he asked in a low voice.

"like……"

With that, she lost her voice again.

Mu Beiting waited for a while, but only heard a sound of even breathing.

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep and a little lost.

Apparently, I can't hear her say I like it today.

He didn't ask any more, carrying her on his back, ready to go on.

But just took a step forward, a soft voice rang in my ear again: "Mu Beiting, I like you so much, so like you so much..."

He stiffened all over and stopped again.

There was an inexplicable sourness in my heart, as if it was soaked in lemon juice, and there was a touch of sweetness in the sorrow and sorrow.

Su Xiangwan hugged his neck tightly and asked softly, "I like you as much as I like Kumamon."

His throat tightened and he held her tighter.

She spoke softly again, the warm breath lingering in his ears: "Then do you like me?"

He spoke softly: "I like it."

"Will you like me forever?"

His pupils are dark, brief and firm: "Yes."

Su Xiangwan sighed softly and looked at the lighthouse in the distance: "Someone said this to me before... It's a pity... he lied to me."

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were deep and turbulent.

"Hey, he wants me to die, he wants me to die."

Su Xiangwan's voice was very soft. If she hadn't put her back on his back, her voice would almost be blown away by the cold wind.

Mu Beiting's heart was dull, and his eyebrows were stained with evil spirits and evil birds.

So, is this the reason why she has always refused to accept him.

who's that person?

Who is the person she once loved...

Jealousy is like a wild grass, spreading endlessly in his heart, and it hurts him again.

"Who is he." His voice became muted a little bit.

Su Xiangwan leaned on his back and did not answer.

The place where he got off the bus was not far from Mu's Manor. Mu Beiting walked with her on his back for about half an hour before returning to the villa.

Only when he walked into the yard, "Erbing" greeted him, spinning around Mu Beiting's legs excitedly.

Su Xiangwan poked his small head out of his shoulder, looked down at the "Erbing", and carefully looked at the more powerful comrade "Erbing".

Frowning his delicate brows, he preached earnestly: "Comrade'Erbing', you are too fat, you won't be able to marry like this."

"Er Bing" yelled twice at Su Xiangwan, lively and seemingly protesting.

"Comrade'Erbing', you should lose weight."

'Erbing' grunted dissatisfiedly, and yelled at Su Xiangwan twice.

Su Xiangwan turned his head to look at Mu Beiting, his lips brushed against his handsome face: "Mu Beiting, don't you think?"