Incurable

Mu Wan finished the last shot. She was blown off by artillery fire, rolled down the trench, and fell to the ground. Liu Qianxiu sat in the car and watched. She tried hard to make herself look good, but stood up after falling, her eyelashes were stained with thick gray, she knew that she must be as dirty as a refugee now.

After filming, Mu Wan went to the dressing room to change clothes. Before going to see Liu Qianxiu, she went to the bathroom to wash her face clean. Looking up again, the face in the mirror looked like a freshly peeled egg, delicate and tender. Under her long black eyebrows, she has a pair of crystal clear eyes, a small nose, and a little red lips.

Although there is no makeup, it is still beautiful. Mu Wan expertly wiped two hands of water on his face, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Liu Qianxiu's car parked outside the photography base. The weather has picked up today. It is already 30 degrees at ten o'clock in the morning. Mu Wan seems to have walked past Huoyan Mountain, sweating and quickly evaporated. When he got to the car, Mu Wan pulled the car door and saw Liu Qianxiu in the driver's seat.

The air in the car rushed towards her, her eyes reflected the figure of the man, her body was cool, and her heart was cool.

Mu Wan's eyes moved, smiled and got into the car, pulling on his seat belt.

She didn't wipe her face before leaving, and the humid air didn't feel dry. When she got into the car, the air was blowing, and her skin felt a little tight. Mu Wan took out the moisturizer and tapped a few times on her face. The hair around her ears was wet with water, and she clung to her cheek quietly and obediently. Mu Wan asked, "Why are you here?"

In the past, she went to the hospital to wait for him to get off work. This was the first time Liu Qianxiu came to the photography base to look for her. She was very happy, because it was different from the past, something must have changed between the two. As for where the changes have occurred, she is now overwhelmed with joy, and she hasn't figured it out yet, but she feels sweet and cold in her heart, like eating a strawberry-flavored popsicle.

"On the way." Liu Qianxiu replied calmly.

"Oh." Mu Wan had a gentle ending in his throat, light and long. She stretched out her long slender fingers and spread the white lotion from the tip of her nose on her slightly hot cheeks, evenly.

She came to the crew at four o'clock in the morning and took six full hours of filming. After getting in the car, her tight nerves and body relaxed. After applying the lotion, like a stray cat, she found the corner of the shelter to shelter from the wind and rain, stretched her slender body, leaned against the car window, and looked out at the still-hot photography base.

"Do you usually shoot like this?" The car started and shook slightly. Liu Qianxiu's voice seemed to come through the forest, with the coolness of dew.

"Yes, many of the supporting roles are like this. In the end, you can't get rid of one death." Mu Wan retracted her gaze, and the corners of her eyes raised slightly, and said to Liu Qian: "When I was filming, I died countless times, of all kinds. I have experienced all kinds of deaths, more than you, a doctor, have ever seen."

Her tone was cheerful and proud.

When the car stopped at a T-shaped intersection, Liu Qianxiu turned on the left light. He looked at the elation and pride in Mu Wan's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you like being an actor?"

"That's not true." Mu Wan shook her head, she thought for a moment, and said, "I only have beauty. It's better to be an actor and make money faster."

Liu Qianxiu glanced at her deeply, and Mu Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he muttered with a guilty conscience: "Today is covered by dust."

The red light turned green, Liu Qianxiu started the car, his profile was exquisite, the corners of his lips were pursed, and his expression was noncommittal. Turning the car left into the main road, he looked at the wide and flat road ahead, and said lightly: "Famous is more profitable."

The street trees retreated quickly, the sky was high and the clouds were white, Mu Wan looked at Liu Qianxiu and licked his lower lip slightly. She retracted her gaze, looked at the main road ahead, and said, "But then I can't go to you every day. I want to get money quickly, and I want to live in peace and stability."

Liu Qian muffled his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes. The voice of the woman in the car didn't seem to fade. He drove the car and didn't speak.

When she arrived at Liu Qianxiu's house, Mu Wan changed her slippers. She looked at Liu Qianxiu who was walking towards the bedroom. After hesitating for a while, she opened her mouth.

"Can I take a bath in your house?"

The man paused, turned his head and looked at her.

Mu Wan looked back with his quiet eyes, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and explained: "I have been filming in the morning, and I am covered in dirt, which makes me uncomfortable."

After she finished speaking, she also scratched her hair, her black and beautiful hair tied into a high ponytail, exposing her white and soft face to the outside. To be honest, her face is cleaner now all over her body.

Liu Qianxiu didn't speak, he turned from the direction of the bedroom, walked to a room that Mu Wan had never been in before, and unscrewed the door.

"There is a separate bathroom here." Liu Qianxiu said.

"Thank you." Seeing his promise, Mu Wan hurriedly walked inside, she asked as she walked in, "Is there anything for bathing?"

"No." Liu Qianxiu replied.

Mu Wan: "..."

"I'll get it." The two large bedrooms in the room have separate toilets and bathrooms, and there is no shared one.

Hearing Liu Qianxiu's going to take it, Mu Wan's heart seemed to have been slapped by the wind on the grassland. He should have used what he took. Does this mean that the two are in indirect physical contact.

Mu Wan's face became hot again.

Liu Qianxiu looked at her reddened cheeks, and his gaze fell on her slender shoulders. She was wearing a black short t, showing half of her white belly, and some dust fell on the short t.

"Either clothes?" Liu Qianxiu asked.

Mu Wan looked up, her eyes trembling slightly.

Her face seemed to be redder, from the profile of her face to the earlobe, she didn't know what she was thinking, Mu Wan's throat tightened slightly.

"Huh?" Mu Wan's tail sounded up, sweeping like a cat's tail, her little teeth bit her lower lip, and she said, "Do you have women's clothes here?"

"No." Liu Qianxiu said, "Only I passed through."

Only I passed through.

"I want." Mu Wan said.

Liu Qianxiu brought her clothes and various bathing items, and Mu Wan walked into the room with a full embrace. Liu Qianxiu's house is very large, and the second bedroom is also large. Unlike Mu Wan's imagination, the second bedroom is well decorated, and it has a light gray tone just like the living room. But unlike the living room, this bedroom looks much more modern.

The large bed chandelier, the cloakroom decoration paintings, and the sofa projector, the sliding doors of the floor-to-ceiling windows are tightly closed, the light-colored screens are opened, and the wooden structure of the balcony is empty and deserted.

Such a large room is for guests, but it seems that no one has lived in it before, otherwise there would be no spare toiletries.

Mu Wan hugged things and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

Mu Wan briefly rinsed, washed away the dust on her body, and also washed away tiredness. After she took a bath, she felt that her vision was clear. Wiping the wet hair with a towel, Mu Wan looked around, only to find that there was no hair dryer.

The tips of the hair were still dripping, Mu Wan took the towel and wiped it again, and the wet hair spread over his shoulders, Mu Wan went to get clothes to get dressed. The moment his eyes touched the clothes, Mu Wan lifted his chest and his face became hot again.

This dress was indeed worn by Liu Qianxiu, because she saw him wearing it. He wore a long gown and trousers made of cotton and linen, and he was very well tailored, with a thin and tall figure.

After holding the clothes in his hand, the delicate cotton thread of the tentacles brought a small air flow when he picked it up, and Mu Wan smelled a light sandalwood incense.

The clothes are also like him, with a cold and abstinent taste.

Mu Wan took the long gown and slipped it in from below like a t-shirt. This long gown Liu Qianxiu fits well, but Mu Wan wears it very generously, hanging down to her thigh. The thin cloth rubbed against the skin, cold and rough, Mu Wan was wrapped in sandalwood, as if touching something, she became uncontrollably hot.

Mu Wan rolled up her sleeves, feeling that she was too rascal. After patted her face, she hurriedly went out.

The bathroom was much hotter than outside. Mu Wan went out and the air was blowing. Her skin tightened and her ears were clean, and she heard the sound of water flowing in the kitchen.

"Liu Qianxiu." Mu Wan called out, standing in front of the kitchen door.

She took a bath very quickly, Liu Qianxiu had just come from the cat room, and the things in the kitchen had not yet been cleaned. He stood in front of the refrigerator, holding two handfuls of greens in his hand. The greens were wrapped in white paper, and the exposed leaves were green and watery. After hearing Mu Wan's cry, Liu Qianxiu raised his eyes and looked over.

Mu Wan was wearing a big shirt, and she rolled up her sleeves, revealing two white arms. The shirt is very long, covering a little bit above her knee, and the calf is straight and slender under the knee. Her eyes were very bright, like distant mists, with a little ink in her eyes and a little sand in her lips. Mu Wan looked at him and said, "I'll help you."

While talking, she walked over and took the greens from Liu Qianxiu's hand, leaving a light fragrance of freesia.

The green cabbage had just been taken out of the refrigerator, with some coldness, Mu Wan took the white paper and tore it open, and the neatly tied small green cabbage rolled out. Mu Wan turned on the faucet and put the dishes into the vegetable sink.

She is not short in height, but the skeleton is slender, looking at the little one, hiding under the shirt. The sun outside the window is full, her black hair can't be dried, and there is only a crisp sound of water in the quiet kitchen.

She moved her shoulders a little, and after a while, she lifted her wet hand and lifted her hair to one side with her dry wrist.

But it was a little futile, and soon, the hair fell underneath again.

She seemed a little anxious, pulling her hand away from the kitchen sink, and then she was about to rub her shirt. The moment she rubbed it up, she seemed to remember something, and the action stopped abruptly. Mu Wan turned her head and looked at Liu Qianxiu. Asked: "Is there any paper? I want to tie my hair up, and it keeps falling down. I feel uncomfortable."

Next to the refrigerator, the man was slender, he looked at her calmly, moved for a while, closed the refrigerator door, and walked to her side.

"Give me the rubber band." Liu Qian Xiu said.

With a glance up, Mu Wan saw Liu Qianxiu's unchanged face. The frowning eyebrows gradually unfolded, and she took off the black rubber band on her wrist and placed it in his hand. After putting it down, she was a little uncertain, but a little excited, looked up at him, and asked: "Will you pierce?"

She has a lot of hair, even if it is not completely dry, it is still thick and black. Liu Qianxiu glanced at the slightly curly ends and said, "I will try."

The heartbeat gradually became turbulent, Mu Wan opened his lips together, turned his head, and left his entire back.

He moved very cleanly. Mu Wan put his hands on the side of the vegetable sink, and the cool marble spread into his palm. Mu Wan felt her hair being picked up by the man. During the movement, his fingertips touched her neck, warm grow numb.

She was wearing his clothes, fitting to the skin, Mu Wan was a little confused, she lowered her head, diverted her attention, and asked, "Who did you meet for dinner at night?"

"Family." With a black hair, the skin of the woman's neck was delicate and white, with a touch of pink.

"Hmm." She let out an inexplicable voice.

The black hair was put into the rubber band, as if it was hooped in some circle, and then the hair trembled, and Mu Wan felt the hair being **** little by little. She looked at the sun outside the window, her eyes dimmed gradually. This is the first time that the two have met at such an early time.

"Liu Qianxiu." The air was warmed by the sun, and Mu Wan's voice was a little soft.

"Yeah." The man responded lowly.

"Can I have lunch with you in the future?" Mu Wan asked.

The movement of his hand paused slightly, and he pulled her hair out of the last circle of black rubber bands, the movements were gentle and clean, without a trace of tugging.

Mu Wan turned his head, and the two of them stood face to face, one high and one low.

She looked at him directly, waiting for the answer, and he looked back, his voice low.

"Look at the time."

"Oh." It was Liu Qian who was still indifferent, and the tone that Mu Wan had raised deeply faded.

Her hair was tied up, and her small face was completely exposed when she looked up. All thoughts were written on her face, and no thoughts were hidden.

Liu Qianxiu's gaze stayed on the rubber bands behind her hair, and added faintly.

"Look at your time."

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