Drifting Towards You

He stared at her for a while, then slowly buried his head in her neck, for a moment as if he had drained all his strength, and said in a dull voice, "You are mine."

Su Xiangwan raised his hand, gently stroked his hair, and said warmly: "Well, it's yours..."

Mu Beiting was only somewhat satisfied, but his heart was still uncomfortable.

Su Xiangwan recovered his senses and couldn't help but said, "Your mind is better?"

"En." Mu Beiting didn't bother to correct the ambiguity in her words.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "Remember?"

"Yep."

Su Xiangwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect it when he mentioned Song Ziming just now, but then she reacted. After he lost his memory, she didn't talk to him about rebirth and Song Ziming.

But he was just in that posture, and he knew what it was.

That must be remembered.

"When did you think of it?" Su Xiangwan was a little curious.

Mu Beiting lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound. Obviously, he was still angry and didn't want to explain.

When he rescued her, the house was ill-formed.

When he ran out holding her, a pillar smashed down.

He subconsciously shielded her, the pillar hit his back, one end hit the head hard, and the other end was the shoulder carrying most of the strength.

At that time, he staggered, his eyes were dark, and he felt bloodshot on his head, and his eyes were also black.

After a few seconds, he recovered.

But the things that were missing came surging like a tide at that moment, and they occupied his mind.

Seeing him not speaking, Su Xiangwan just hugged him.

It was not until a long time later that Mu Beiting slowly said, "You are not allowed to see Han Che in the future."

Su Xiangwan frowned: "En?"

"I do not like him."

Su Xiangwan sighed softly: "I know..."

The two were probably born at odds, and she never expected them to see each other.

Mu Beiting slowly raised his head and pulled out a few strands of hair for her. He looked at the scars on her face with some distress, and gently covered his fingertips and said in a deep voice: "He always hurts you."

Every time she gets in touch with him, she has no good time!

Su Xiangwan's heart softened, and he said slowly: "I can't blame him this time, I'm the one who performed the best."

Mu Beiting pressed her thin lips lightly, staring at her silently, his eyes were full of mania and hostility: "You still speak for him!"

It is as if she would say another good thing for Han Che, he would be unable to control the rage.

Su Xiangwan felt a little distressed, and whispered: "Okay, I won't say. I won't see him alone in the future, OK? Even if there is a reason to meet occasionally, I must go with you, OK?"

Mu Beiting snorted coldly, still extremely dissatisfied, but did not say anything again.

Su Xiangwan just breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that she is reluctant to Han Che.

I just don't want to be so absolute.

After all, since Han Che was also born again, she always felt that she and Han Che were inextricably linked.

If something happened to him, she couldn't leave it alone.

How can it be regarded as...a kind of friendship of living and dying together.

But looking at the sullen face of the man beside her, she couldn't help but bend her lips.

Friendship is friendship. If he doesn't like her to see him, it will be better if she doesn't see him in the future.

Su Xiangwan stretched out his hand and hugged the man next to him tightly, and whispered softly: "It's enough to have you. I think it's good now, so it's good and very happy."

I don't want to ask anyone anymore, and I don't want to pursue the past.

She just wants his future.