Drifting Towards You

After throwing away the lunch boxes in the trash can, Mu Beiting turned and turned back to the front of the car.

Did not get in the car, stood by the door and lit a cigarette, and started smoking, a little irritable.

Su Xiangwan sat in the car and watched him lost.

She knew that he was feeling sorry for her.

But in life, there is no easy way.

Really, this life has been so much better than the previous life, she always loses, so when she has it, she will desperately catch it.

Mu Beiting smoked a cigarette and called Xiang Yi.

When Xiang Yi came back, there was an extra medicine box in his hand. Mu Beiting pinched the cigarette **** out and then took the medicine box into the car.

When I got back in the car, I found that the little thing was asleep with his head tilted and leaning on the window.

The shallow breathing sound is very uniform, but it is not difficult to see the exhaustion.

He turned the seats around and put them together to form a small bed.

Let her lie flat on it.

He sat aside and lifted the loose legs of palace trousers up to his knees.

On the snow-white skin, the two knees were red and green, obviously they had been kneeling for a long time.

Mu Beiting stretched out her hand and stroked her fingers lightly, and she frowned uncomfortably: "Um..."

He moved a little lighter and rubbed some potion on her knee.

Su Xiangwan slept very well, so he stayed by and watched her lose consciousness.

Because it was a bit stuffy, Su Xiangwan didn't sleep well.

After a while, he opened his eyes in a daze, and met his dark eyes.

"thirsty……"

Mu Beiting helped her up and gave her a water cup.

Su Xiangwan leaned back on the chair, awake a little bit, hugged his arm and pressed it against him: "Mu Beiting, you can tell me a story."

Mu Beiting didn't know, so he turned to look at her.

Su Xiangwan pursed his lips: "A fairy tale."

Immediately, Mu Beiting took out his mobile phone, opened the search page, and searched for fairy tales.

After searching for a while, I clicked on the Cinderella story.

"Once upon a time, there was a wealthy man whose wife was seriously ill. Before she died, she called her only daughter to her side and said:'Good girl, mother will protect you and bless you under Jiuquan when she goes.'...

After speaking, she left this world.

She was buried in the garden. The little girl was a pious and kind girl. She went to her mother's grave to cry every day. Winter came, and the heavy snow covered her mother's grave with a white blanket. The spring breeze came, and the sun removed the silver cover from the grave again. From winter to spring, people moved across the border, and his father married another wife. "

In the sultry afternoon, the breeze was not dry, and occasionally a few cicadas rang.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the car, only a little gap was left in the window.

Su Xiangwan held his cuffs and trouser legs, leaning on him and listening to him telling stories.

His voice was calm, not rushing, as if he was presenting a report, and there was no extra sentiment.

Inexplicably, people feel that this afternoon is quiet.

Su Xiangwan leaned against him and lowered his eyes lightly.

Mu Beiting, if one day I leave this world, I will protect you and bless you under Jiuquan.

Su Xiangwan listened carefully, and after more than ten minutes, there was a sudden tremor in his stomach.

Su Xiangwan subconsciously stroked his stomach, his whole person was a little dazed.

Mu Beiting turned to look at her, Su Xiangwan said a little excited: "Baby...the baby seems to move."

Mu Beiting was also slightly lost, his gaze fell on Su Xiangwan's bulging stomach.

Reached out and touched it, but didn't notice anything.

He simply bent over and put his ears up.