Drifting Towards You

"Why are you holding me again, so many people are watching." Xia Feise was a little annoyed by him on her shoulders.

"Be honest." He warned in a low voice.

"Hurry up and let me down, or I will get angry." Xia Feise said patiently.

Li Mubai didn't mean to let go at all. He didn't put her down until he got into the elevator, and then he blocked the people in the corner, and said with a smirk: "I will see if one is born?"

Xia Feise wanted to push him away, but he directly dragged her into his arms: "If you are angry, I will kiss you, and if you are angry, I will..."

Xia Feise was afraid that he would spit out something again, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't say it." She whispered softly, her voice soft.

Her palm still smelled of gunpowder, mixed with a touch of sweet fragrance, Li Mubai took her hand away and said lightly: "You are becoming more and more domineering."

Xia Feise didn't say a word, just as the elevator door opened.

She pushed him away and went straight home. Li Mubai followed her behind her with one hand in his pocket, and the corners of his lips kept flaring.

When I got home, the TV was still on, and the Spring Festival Gala had already begun.

Xia Feise thought that neither of them were hungry, so she planned to cook dumplings later.

After changing clothes, Li Mubai lay on the sofa and hugged her in his arms. Watching the Spring Festival Gala, he didn't feel bored.

He hadn't watched the Spring Festival Gala seriously for many years. Although it was as boring as the impression, he felt a kind of satisfaction inexplicably.

Xia Feise whispered, "Do you have any plans in the future?"

He was silent, he knew what she was asking, but he didn't want to watch him keep doing nothing.

Before long, Xia Feise's phone rang.

She glanced at the number and was a little surprised that it was Zhao Shiyu.

Li Mubai lowered his eyes slightly, faintly scanned the number of eyes behind her, then raised his eyes and fell on the TV again.

"Hello, hello?" Xia Fei said warmly.

"Bai Se, Happy New Year." Zhao Shiyu's lively voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Happy New Year." Xia Feise also replied with blessings.

"I checked it for you. The school regulations did not clearly state whether or not to take vacations and the related requirements for delayed enrollment. But I checked the files of previous students and found that there are still such cases. In addition to delayed enrollment, there are I dropped out of school due to injury in the middle. If you can get Cliton's admission, I can help you explain the situation to my teacher. My teacher is a famous dance professor in Cliton, I believe she has a certain right to speak. "Zhao Shiyu said excitedly, with a little noisy background.

Xia Feise was also a little excited. She sat up from the sofa and said, "Thank you very much. When the re-examination is over, whether I can be admitted or not, I will definitely invite you to dinner."

When the voice fell, there was a pain in her waist, Xia Feise almost exclaimed, and quickly turned her head to look at a man lying behind her.

Li Mubai stared at her dissatisfiedly, with his big hands falling on her waist, apparently very opinionated about it.

Xia Feise leaned over and made a light print on his face, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

Without waiting for Li Mubai to speak, Zhao Shiyu spoke again: "That's great, then you must treat me to a big meal."

"for sure."

"Oh by the way, have you decided on the dance goal for the re-examination? Your injury should affect your performance?" Zhao Shiyu mentioned this question again.

In this regard, Xia Feise has been thinking about this during this period, and said warmly: "I plan to choose a dance that originally expresses the emergence of a cocoon and becomes a butterfly, so that it will be more logical when expressing pain and tolerance."