He looked at her for a while, then slowly buried his head in her neck socket. For a moment, he seemed to have drained all his strength, and said in a dull, wilting voice, "you are mine."
Su Xiangwan raised his hand and gently stroked his hair. He said in a warm voice, "well, it's yours..."
Mu Beiting was satisfied with this, but his heart was still bitter.
Su Xiangwan, however, came back to his senses and couldn't help saying, "is your brain OK?"
"Yes." Mu Beiting was too lazy to correct the ambiguity in her words.
Su Xiangwan couldn't help but pick her eyebrows: "remember?"
"Yes."
Su Xiangwan was a little surprised. Just when he mentioned song Ziming, she didn't think of it, but then she reacted. After he lost his memory, she didn't tell him about rebirth and song Ziming.
But he just that posture, put forward to know everything.
It must be remembered.
"When did you think of it?" Su Xiangwan was a little curious.
Mu Beiting hung his eyes and didn't say anything. Obviously, he was still angry and didn't want to explain.
When he saved her, the house was no longer in shape.
As he ran out with her in his arms, a pillar fell down.
He subconsciously protected her, and the pillar hit him on the back, hitting his head at one end and shouldering most of the force on his shoulder at the other end.
At that time, he was staggering, and his eyes were dark. He only felt that his head was congested and his eyes were black.
It took a few seconds to recover.
But those lost things, but in that moment like a tidal current surging to occupy his mind.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Su just hugged him.
Until a long time later, Mu Beiting slowly opened his mouth and said, "don't see cold Che in the future."
Su Xiangwan frowned: "yes?"
"I don't like him."
Su sighed to the evening, "I know..."
The two were probably born to be incompatible, and she did not expect them to be able to see each other.
Mu Beiting slowly raised his head and plucked a few strands of hair for her. Looking at the scar on her face with some heartache, he gently covered his fingertips and said in a deep voice, "he always hurts you."
Every time I touch him, she has no good time!
Su Xiangwan's heart softened and said in a slow voice: "I can't blame him this time. It's me who is brave."
Mu Beiting thin lips light pursed, staring at her silent, eyes full of mania and anger: "you still speak for him!"
If she said a good word for Han Che, he would be angry.
Su Xiangwan felt a little distressed and said in a soft voice, "OK, I won't say. I won't see him alone in the future, OK? Even if there is any reason why I have to see you occasionally, I will go with you, OK? "
Mu Beiting snorted coldly, still very dissatisfied, but did not make a sound again.
Su was relieved at last.
It's not that she is not willing to be cold.
I just don't want to be so absolute.
After all, since Han Che is also born again, she always feels that she and Hanche have already been inextricably linked.
If he really had something to do with it, she couldn't have ignored it.
How can it be regarded as A friendship of living and dying together.
But after looking at the man's gloomy face, she couldn't help bending her lips.
Friendship is friendship. If he doesn't like her to see him, it will be bad if she can't see him in the future.
Su Xiangwan stretched out his hand and hugged the man beside him tightly and said softly, "it's enough to have you. I think it's very good now, so it's very good and very happy."
Don't think about the past any more.
She just wanted his future.