Drifting Towards You

The group had a reunion dinner together in the hospital.

Then Rong Chen instructed Mu Beiting to try out activities.

He has been lying down for a long time, and he will have some mobility problems at first, but it should be fine to adapt to a period of time.

Mu Beiting did not refuse, and was about to get up after the meal.

Meng Xiaolan winked at the side and wanted to help him, but only when his fingertips touched his sleeves, he turned sideways and avoided: "No need."

Meng Xiaolan glanced at Mrs. Mu and retracted her hand in a jealousy.

After Mu Beiting got up, he didn't ask for help.

First, he walked along the side of the bed for a while, then he used the wall for a while, and he was able to walk on his own.

Elder Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "Now this is not a catastrophe, there must be a blessing."

The group stayed here until the evening, and Ms. Lu planned to stay with Meng Xiaolan.

But she was dragged away by Mrs. Mu abruptly.

After everyone left, only Mu Beiting and Meng Xiaolan were left in the room for a while.

Mu Beiting ignored him, but walked into the bathroom in the ward to clean himself.

When I returned to bed, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He still didn't say a word, and reached for the phone.

The mobile phone was brought by Ms. Lu and others. It was brand new. He looked through it again, but there was nothing.

After throwing the phone back to the bedside table, he closed his eyes.

Meng Xiaolan stood there and hesitated for a while, going forward to cover him with a quilt.

But just stopped by the bed and bowed slightly, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were very beautiful, narrow and sharp, as if they contained two black jade, and they were dark and deep.

"Get out." Mu Beiting stared at her and spoke coldly.

Meng Xiaolan's heart tightened: "But you are alone..."

"I don't want to say it a second time." A touch of impatience flashed through Mu Beiting's eyes.

Meng Xiaolan had to withdraw her hand, turned and left the ward, intending to wait for him to fall asleep before returning to guard.

After all, if Mrs. Mu knew that she was not taking care of her, she would definitely say that she was not.

After Meng Xiaolan left, the room became quiet for an instant.

Mu Beiting put an arm on his head and looked at the moonlight outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he never felt sleepy.

It just always felt like something was missing.

Very important, very important thing.

The heart feels empty, there is a feeling of incomprehensibility and uncomfortable.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his chest, but he noticed something bulging slightly across the thin layer of cloth.

He unscrewed his eyebrows and took out a small mass of things from the shirt of the hospital gown.

He still had one arm resting on it, and picked up the mass of things in the direction outside the window, pinching the small mass of things with his thumb and forefinger, and using the moonlight to see that it was a star.

It just seems to have been soaked in water, so that it is slightly flattened.

However, the shape has not changed much because it has been stacked many times, and it can always be seen that it is a star.

Mu Beiting held the star in his hand and played with it for a long time without feeling bored.

More than an hour later, Meng Xiaolan couldn't help but want to come back and take a look.

After all, it was cold at night, and it was not easy in the corridors.

Pushing the door open, she saw the man tilting her head, she didn't know whether he was awake or asleep, moonlight projected through the window, but failed to envelop him, she could only see that there was a dark shadow on the bed.

Meng Xiaolan approached softly and tentatively said, "Bei Ting?"

Mu Beiting did not look back, let alone make a sound.

Meng Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the sofa to make do with it for the night.

But when he lay down, the man on the bed suddenly got up.