Drifting Towards You

After being speechless for a long time, Su Xiangwan sighed softly and said again: "Are you so upset to see me?"

He pressed his thin lips tightly, still silent, just looking at her like that.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help holding his big hand gently.

He moved his fingertips slightly, trying to throw her away, but he was still reluctant after all.

She held his hand gently, her palm was warm, her fingertips were slightly cool, and she could feel the thin calluses on his fingertips.

"Are you so angry? You ignored me for a week."

Gently dragged him onto the sofa, and he sat beside her.

Su Xiangwan took his hand, knelt down beside him, and said softly: "Don't be angry, you are not handsome at all when you are angry."

He still didn't say anything, Su Xiangwan was a little lost.

I feel like he is really angry this time.

"Should I give a kiss?"

Su Xiangwan spoke again, and Mu Beiting stared at her without moving.

She slowly got up, her pink lips pressed closer to his cheek.

His throat tightened and he still looked at him so coldly.

The pink lips were no more than half an inch away from his handsome face, and her breath was clearly scattered on his face.

She had a sudden stop, sighed lightly, and sat back: "Forget it, you don't care about me if you kiss, you still don't kiss."

Mu Beiting was anxious, seeing a flash of irritation in her eyes.

With a cold snort, he turned his head and refused to look at her again.

Su Xiangwan curled the corners of his lips, and in the next instant, a soft kiss gently landed on his cheek.

He was slightly startled, a little lost.

Su Xiangwan smiled at him: "Are you still angry?"

He turned his head away and still refused to look at her.

"Hey, forget it. I wanted to answer your last question."

With a light sigh, Su Xiangwan got up and left.

Hearing her words, Mu Beiting was stunned. The next moment he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back, his black eyes were looking straight at her, waiting for her answer.

Su Xiangwan didn't speak, and just waited for him to speak.

After all, he couldn't hold back, his voice hoarse: "Answer."

"I don't want to say anymore."

"I want to listen."

There was a little expectation in his eyes, but also a little uneasy and panic.

"If you want to listen, I have to tell you? How many things I have said to you this week, you ignore me."

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking a bit wronged.

"You didn't talk to me."

Su Xiangwan was helpless, what she said this time was not as much as before, and she did not coax him.

But at least there was a brief communication, but unfortunately he ignored it at all.

"Mu Beiting, what do you like about me?" She sat on his lap and asked softly.

He was silent for a long time and slowly said, "I don't know."

Su Xiangwan: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, she said again: "You have to listen carefully to what I say next. I may not say it again."

"En." He looked at her with seriousness in his eyes.

"I don't know what you like about me, but I think maybe you just throbbed for a short time. This throbbing may soon disappear. Your feelings for me will gradually fade and then disappear completely one day. ."

"There will be many women around a man like you, gentle, hot, wise, and elegant. Then one day you will find that I am not that good, and I am not indispensable to you. Later you will find that I have more and more shortcomings, and then I like girls who are younger and more beautiful than me."

"They are fresh and gorgeous, and I will gradually fade in your life, until the end you don't even want to look at it again."