Incurable

The sky was full of sunshine, and Mu Wan looked up at Liu Qianxiu, his heart sullen, his eyes remained unblinking, and his tone was uncertain, "Did you hear it?"

"No." Liu Qianxiu denied, looking down at her. Her hair was tied up, her broken hair was also coated with a red light, the sea breeze was blowing, and her hair was like seaweed.

"When you want to tell me, I will listen again."

She wanted to say it now, but she didn't know the result. Mu Wan laughed and said, "That's true, I will definitely tell you later."

The aftermath of the setting sun stretched and enlarged the beauty of the seascape, the setting sun entered the sea, and the gravel underfoot slipped, and the two left the beach.

Mu Wan didn't fall asleep today, so he went to Xu Xingkong's house with Liu Qianxiu. The doorbell rang and Xu Xingkong opened the door. He smiled when he saw Mu Wan standing behind Liu Qian's self-cultivation.

"You are here, come in quickly."

Mu Wan stood behind Liu Qian's self-cultivation, and when she saw Xu Xingkong smile, she also laughed. Mu Wan likes Xu Xingkong very much. She has the gentleness unique to Jiangnan women, like a tulle in a shallow stream, flowing slowly with the water, flexible and soft. From Xu Xingkong, she found the commonality between her and her mother, which made her feel very kind.

There are a total of four cats, divided into two cat cages. Liu Qianxiu holds one in each hand, and Mu Wan only holds a box of strawberry milk in his hand. After entering the door, Mu Wan passed the strawberry milk over.

"It's for you, it's very sweet, Liu Qianxiu bought it."

Looking up at Liu Qianxiu, Xu Xingkong reached out and took it, smiling and saying, "Thank you~"

Carrying the cat cage to the cat room, after Liu Qianxiu put the cat cage down, he received a call. After he answered the call, he got up and went out. Only Mu Wan and Xu Xingkong were left in the cat room. Mu Wan squatted down and released Zhou Yi and Sanxiao.

Xu Xingkong wanted to help, Mu Wan quickly said no, and as he opened the cat cage, Zhou Yi ran out first. Zhou Yi was obviously familiar with this place. After coming out, he climbed onto the cat crawling frame, and the three little ones were like glued on. They cried out from the cat cage with a milky voice, and then they stuck to Mu. Too late.

"The kitten is clingy." Xu Xingkong looked at the three little ones, and finally squatted down. She squatted back a little bit, Mu Wan thought it was a personal habit and didn't care.

"But they stick to Liu Qianxiu a lot." Mu Wan pointed to Liu Qianxiu who was on the phone outside the door. His voice was very low and he couldn't understand what he was saying, only a few occasional words. Work-related.

Liu Qianxiu at work seemed to have a little extra charm, and Mu Wan was stunned. When he came back to his senses, when he saw Xu Xingkong was looking at her, Mu Wan's face was hot, and he retracted his gaze, and put his hands on the three small heads, "These three cats belong to me, but Liu Qianxiu I'm afraid I won't be able to support it, so he raises it first, and I will take it back when it's grown up."

"Qianxiu likes cats very much." When the topic talked about Liu Qianxiu, Xu Xingkong smiled and said, "The cat in our house was also given to my husband."

"Ah." Mu Wan was surprised, remembering what Liu Qianxiu said at the beginning, and laughed, "He said that his friend would not raise him, but his friend's wife was raising him."

"Yeah." Thinking of Mimi's situation in Huaijing's house at the beginning, Xu Xingkong agreed, "He doesn't know how to raise it, so I took it back to raise it later."

"Then you guys met because of the cat?" Mu Wan asked.

"That's not it." Xu Xingkong's cheeks flushed slightly when he mentioned the previous events. The intersection of her and Huaijing didn't actually start with a cat, but the cat also runs through it.

"Your husband must be a very gentle person." Mu Wan looked at Xu Xingkong, the woman's eyes were filled with happiness, which made her heart warm.

Mu Wan hadn't seen Xu Xingkong's husband, but he could feel it. Their home is large and empty, but not deserted. Every corner of the home is covered with a light warmth. If the two were not in love, the family would not have such a strong sense of happiness.

Xu Xingkong curled his lips at Mu Wan's evaluation of her husband, but did not admit it, only saying: "Well, he is very gentle to me."

"It's great." Mu Wan said with emotion, poking his hand in the middle of the ear, and whispered: "It would be great if Liu Qianxiu did the same."

While talking, the cat room door opened, and the two looked back together. Liu Qianxiu's eyes swept away, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Wan, saying: "There is something in the hospital, I have to go back now."

Xu Xingkong escorted them out and boarded the car. Mu Wan waved goodbye to her and fastened his seat belts.

The sun set completely, night fell, street lights lit up in rows, and the coastal roads were illuminated very brightly. Liu Qianxiu did things steadily, and so was driving. Mu Wan leaned on the car seat and looked at the lighthouse standing on the cliff by the sea.

"What's the matter in the hospital?" The light of the lighthouse swept across, and Mu Wan narrowed his eyes, retracting his gaze, and asked Liu Qianxiu, who was driving next to him.

"Tomorrow the question of surgery will be held to discuss." Liu Qianxiu replied.

"Oh." Mu Wan replied and asked, "Will the meeting take a long time?"

"Well, you go home first." Liu Qianxiu said.

Eyelashes moved slightly, Mu Wan looked at the man's profile and asked, "Which one should I go back to?"

When the car stopped at the traffic light, Liu Qianxiu turned his head. There was broken light in the woman's eyes, and she was looking at him with a smile.

"I may not be finished until late." There will be an operation tomorrow, and the plan has not yet been determined.

"I can wait for you." Mu Wan said.

What is she waiting for him? It was definitely not dinner anyway. After all, it was already seven o'clock, and it would be at least nine o'clock when he returned. After Mu Wan finished speaking, his lips closed, and he murmured: "Ah, it's too late and you won't have dinner anymore."

"Go to my house." Liu Qianxiu said lightly, "I don't have time to take you home now."

Tanger Hospital is close to Nanfeng's apartment. If he wants to return to Mu Wan's house, it will take an hour to go back and forth. He really doesn't have time to send it.

Mu Wan nodded and said, "Okay, I'm fine, I can do it anywhere."

Liu Qianxiu only sent Mu Wan to the door of Nanfeng Apartment, and he told her the password of the house. Mu Wan entered the code and the door unlocked in response. She held the door handle and opened the door.

The room was dark, Mu Wan was familiar with the road, and turned on the lights in the living room. The light was spread in the living room, empty and lonely, and even the mysterious Zhou Yi was not there. In the whole room, she was the only one.

It's similar to her home, but it's different. She will always be alone at home. Here, one hour, or two hours...or no matter how many hours, as long as she waits, Liu Qianxiu will come back.

Mu Wan walked up to Xiaoji, took off his shoes, walked onto the carpet, and sat down cross-legged. The books on Xiaoji are still those books, and Liu Qianxiu seems to read it back and forth many times. I don't know how he can read such a boring book.

After sitting for a while, Mu Wan looked out the window, the living room was facing south, with a wide field of vision, the sky hung a round of crescent moon, cold and white, magnifying the desertedness of the living room a bit.

A few hints of agarwood still remained in the living room. After Mu Wan leaned against the load-bearing wall of the living room, the whole living room was in sight. Viewed like this in the moon night alone, this arrangement is really a bit of Taoist flavor.

However, even if the arrangement is similar, he is still in a prosperous world, so Liu Qianxiu wants to go to Taoist temple for a clear cultivation.

Waiting is actually very boring. Mu Wan has waited for a lot of scenes on the set, and a lot of times he will wait to go to sleep, that is during the day. But now that she is waiting for him at Liu Qianxiu's house at night, she is not sleepy.

She leaned forward, took out her phone, and started playing games.

When Liu Qianxiu returned home, it was already eleven. Only the desk lamp was turned on in the living room, and one side was lit, covering the woman at the desk on the short table. The slender body curled up into a small circle, but it seemed to fill the entire living room.

She slept very deeply, with her face resting on her arm, toward the direction of the living room, as if she could not hold on and fell asleep while looking at the door and waiting for him to come back.

His hair fell on his shoulders, his small cheeks had bright features, his eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes cast a half circle of shadow under his eyelids, his expression calm and peaceful.

Although it was far away, Liu Qianxiu looked at her and seemed to hear the sound of her breathing, evenly long.

She had been waiting for him, he came back, he got up and walked over.

Sleeping on the low table was uncomfortable. Mu Wan waited for a long time, and when the sleepiness struck, she narrowed her eyes a little, and she did not sleep well. In the light sleep, she could feel someone walking towards her, Mu Wan's consciousness gradually became clear and she opened her eyes.

The man stood by the short side with his eyelashes slightly lowered, looking at her. Mu Wan raised his eyes and met his dark and clear eyes.

"You're back." Her voice was a little hoarse, she closed her eyes and crushed her on her arm, opened her eyes, and raised her head.

"Why didn't you go back to the room?" Liu Qianxiu watched her rubbing her neck, pressing her white fingers on her black hair, and leaning back a little later. The front neck line was smooth and beautiful under the shadow of the light.

"Say I'll be waiting for you." Mu Wan shrugged his shoulders, his shoulders were thin and straight, his neck was obvious, and his eyes were black and shiny. She laughed, put her hand on the table, and said, "Since you are back, then I will go back to the room..."

She didn't finish her words, her arms supported her body and wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak, and a tingling sensation penetrated her lower body from the soles of her feet. Mu Wan staggered and her body instantly lost balance.

At the moment when her body was tilted towards the short boy, she reached out and grabbed the man in front of her. She didn't grab her hand, and the man grabbed her.

He put his hand on her waist, and Mu Wan became stiff.

The man's palms are large, and the palms are dry and cool, passing through the thin cloth to her skin. Obviously the touch is cold, but it makes her a little hot.

The jaw trembled slightly, and Mu Wan looked up at him and said, "My feet are numb..."

Before she finished speaking, she tilted her body, Mu Wan's heart trembled, and she made a light "Ah", her body vacated and was hugged by Liu Qianxiu.

In order to prevent him from falling, Mu Wan hugged his neck with both hands, his eyes widened.

"Liu Qianxiu." In the quiet living room, Mu Wan could only hear her own heartbeat. She was very close to him. He looked down at her and listened to her calling his name.

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu replied and hugged her into the second bedroom.

The last time she was sent in, Liu Qian repaired a familiar road. Putting her on the bed, the man turned on the night light.

Under the light, the two people looked at each other, as if they had something to say, and neither seemed to have anything to say.

Mu Wan was covered with the quilt, her body gradually relaxed, she looked at Liu Qianxiu's eyes, and her consciousness also became loose.

"Liu Qianxiu, why did you promise me to follow you to the Taoist temple?"

Liu Qianxiu looked at her, the woman's voice gradually softened, and her eyes slowly closed.

"I want to confirm whether the environment will affect my mood."

"Does the environment affect your mood?" Mu Wan closed his eyes with his slapped face tilted on the pillow.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, Liu Qianxiu's voice was low as he listened to the woman's gradually symmetrical breathing.

"No. Only people will."

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