He stretched out his little hand and pulled.
Oh, it's cool.
Mu Beiting frowned and didn't care about her in general.
After a while, Su got up close to his earlobe and licked it with her tongue.
Mu Beiting was stiff and warned in a low voice, "Su Xiangwan!"
Su Xiangwan blinked her blurred eyes and said wrongly, "you can't kill me."
Mu Beiting's breathing was heavy a few minutes. He dropped his eyes and barely calmed down for a moment. Then he carried her on his back and went on.
"Mu Beiting..." After a while, she spoke slowly.
"Yes."
"You don't know how good you are."
He dropped his eyes slightly and did not speak.
Su Xiangwan's small head leaned against his shoulder and said intermittently: "I I want to be with you Tell me a secret. "
"Yes." He listened patiently.
"In fact I I love it... "
He stopped at the side of the road and listened to her carefully.
But, as if on purpose, she lost her voice.
He couldn't help saying, "late?"
Su Xiangwan drooped her eyes and whispered, "I like it so much I love it... "
"Who do you like?" He asked in a low voice.
"Like..."
Then she was silent again.
Mu Beiting waited for a moment, but only heard a uniform breath.
Mu Beiting eyes deep color, some lost.
It seems that I can't hear her like it today.
He didn't ask again, carrying her back, ready to go on.
Can just take a step, a soft waxy voice rings in the ear again: "Mu Beiting, I like you, like you so much..."
He froze and stopped again.
Inexplicably, a burst of sour heart, like soaking in lemon juice, sour with a touch of sweet.
Su Xiangwan hugged his neck tightly and asked softly, "like I like Kumamoto bear, I like you."
He had a tight throat and held her tighter.
She spoke softly again, and the warm breath was scattered in his ear: "do you like me or not?"
He said softly, "yes."
"Will you like me all my life?"
His pupils were dark, short and firm: "yes."
Su sighed to the evening and looked at the distant lighthouse with blurred eyes: "someone once said that to me Unfortunately He lied to me
He frowned slightly and his eyes were deep and turbulent.
"Well, he wants me to die. He wants me to die."
Su Xiangwan's voice was very light. If she hadn't carried it on his back, her voice would have been blown away by the cold wind.
Mu Beiting's heart is dull and painful, and his eyebrows are infected with a touch of evil and evil.
So, is this the reason why she refused to accept him.
Who is that man?
Who is the person she once loved
Jealousy is like wild grass, which spreads in his heart and makes him hurt.
"Who is he?" His voice was a little hoarse.
Su leaned on his back in the evening and did not answer.
*
the place to get off was not far from the Mu manor. Mu Beiting walked with her for about half an hour and returned to the villa.
After entering the courtyard, the "two cakes" came up and whirled around Mu Beiting's legs excitedly.
Su Xiangwan poked his small head out of his shoulder, looked down at Er Bing, and looked at the more and more powerful Comrade Er Bing.
Frowning with delicate eyebrows, he preached earnestly: "Comrade Er Bing, you are too fat. You will not get married like this."
"Two cakes" yelled at Su in the evening, bouncing around, as if in protest.
"Comrade Er Bing, it's time for you to lose weight."
"Two cakes" hummed discontentedly and called to Su at night.
Su Xiangwan turned his head and looked at Mu Beiting. His lips brushed his handsome face: "Mu Beiting, don't you think so."