Drifting Towards You

Facing her moist eyes, he couldn't help but kissed her forehead lightly, and said solemnly, "It doesn't hurt."

Only then did Li Xiaoxiao feel satisfied and shrank into his arms obediently.

Simocheng's big hand gently stroked her hair, his eyes darkened on her slightly swollen face.

After tossing for a day, Li Xiaoxiao's eyelids were a little heavy while leaning in his arms.

However, Simocheng was not sleepy. After a long while, he suddenly said, "What are you thinking when the time is approaching today?"

Li Xiaoxiao opened his eyes in a daze, looking at him still a little confused.

"I feel...I'm going to die...I won't see you again, I'm a little sad." Li Xiaoxiao spoke softly, remembering the coldness of the dagger on her cheek, and she shuddered.

He gently raised her chin, and his black eyes looked straight at her: "Think I won't come?"

Li Xiaoxiao was speechless, biting his lip and said nothing.

"En?" He asked coldly, obviously already a little dissatisfied.

"I just thought... that Sakaki is more important than me. Even if you love me, you probably won't use him for me." Li Xiaoxiao said softly.

She actually believed that he would come.

But she really thinks so.

She knew very well that in his heart there was nothing more important than the motherland and the people.

Therefore, she can understand, but also does not dare to hope.

When Si Mocheng listened to her, he felt distressed for a while.

She is so stupid that she thinks that others are more important than her, and she gives up her easily without caring about him.

He held her tightly in his arms, his chin rested lightly on her forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxiao, you have to learn to trust me."

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, her small face was pressed into his arms and couldn't lift up, so she said dullly, "I believe you, I have always believed in you."

"If I hadn't come today, would you be sad?" he asked.

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, if he didn't come today...

Probably it will be sad.

"It will be a little disappointed, but... understandable, after all... after all... if my life alone can save many people, it will be worth it no matter what."

Si Mocheng lowered his eyes and said nothing, but his heart felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.

He just didn't want her to be so sensible, so sensible that he didn't seem to care so much about his attitude.

This made him feel that he actually didn't seem to be that important.

Li Xiaoxiao noticed that his mood seemed to be something wrong, but didn't know what was wrong with him.

Lifting the little head from his arms laboriously, looking at him softly: "Are you upset?"

"No." He denied.

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then said again: "I... did I say that I would be a little disappointed and make you sad?"

Si Mocheng twisted his eyebrows and said solemnly, "No."

Obviously aware that he was in a bad mood, Li Xiaoxiao was a little unsure, but could not guess why he was upset.

Si Mocheng closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. After a while, he said, "Xiaoxiao, if a woman loves a man, how would she react when the man abandons her."

Li Xiaoxiao looked at him blankly, and thought for a while and whispered: "Very angry? Very sad?"

"How about you?" He opened his eyes and stared at her.

Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, watching him silently.

So, does he think she doesn't love him enough?

Li Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer for a while, only silence remained.

Si Mocheng didn't force her anymore, and said softly: "Go to sleep."