Drifting Towards You

Although I have watched it over and over several times, as an actor, I can get a new delivery every time.

Mu Beiting remained silent, and after taking a shower, he stayed by the bed to accompany her.

He peeled an apple, carefully cut it into small pieces, inserted it with a toothpick, and handed it to her: "Eat some."

Su Xiangwan didn't lift his eyelids, wearing headphones, pretending to hear nothing.

The plate was held in front of her for a long time, but she never responded.

Mu Beiting got stuck in his heart, but just stretched out his hand to unplug her headphone cable.

She raised her gaze slightly, fell on the plate in his hand, and slowly said, "I don't want to eat."

Although she still rejected herself, Mu Beiting's eyes were bright.

This is the second word she said to him since the accident.

He thought, as long as she was willing to pay attention to him.

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it." He asked softly, cautiously.

"no need."

She refused softly, put the earphones back in her ears, and refused to talk.

There was a sense of loss in his eyes, he looked at her quietly, and fell silent.

Approaching the evening, I saw the concentration she had been watching.

Mu Beiting got up to wash a towel, light pink, with a big face cat painted on it, hoping she would feel better after seeing it.

Put the towel in the basin, dispense warm water, turn around and walk to the bed.

Although Su Xiangwan has been watching movies, in fact, he hasn't watched much.

Both of them have their own minds.

He unplugged the headphone cord again. He stood by the bed and said solemnly, "It's not good for your eyes to take a break."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly and couldn't help thinking.

Is he worrying about watching too many movies and the baby being stupid by her?

When he turned to twist the towel, she quietly looked up at him.

He was wearing a white shirt and his cuffs were folded and rolled up to his arms.

Two lean arms are exposed, the complexion is white, and light blue blood vessels can be seen, which is inexplicably full of power.

After wringing the towel dry, he turned around.

She quickly retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes slightly, pretending that nothing happened.

He took a look at her, leaned slightly, put a warm towel on her little face, and wiped it carefully.

Su Xiangwan was a little lost, his eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to come by himself.

But if he refused to let go, she could only remain silent.

Mu Beiting knelt half on the edge of the bed with one leg, carefully wiped her face clean, couldn't help but whispered: "I know you don't want to talk to me, but at least... just look at me."

Since waking up, she has almost always avoided his sight, unwilling to look at him or talk to him.

Su Xiangwan remained silent, his eyelashes trembling lightly.

A dull pain flashed in his eyes, and after staring at her for a few seconds, he moved away in silence.

Turning around, he took another basin of water and put it on the floor next to the bed when he returned.

Before Su Xiangwan could react, he had lifted her up, rolled up his trouser legs, and pressed those white and tender feet in the warm water.

The water was slightly hot, her toes curled up, and a warmth spread from the soles of her feet.

It's incredibly comfortable.

He squatted halfway in front of her, holding the white tender feet with his big hands.

The entrapped water vapor is blocked between the two.

She looked down at him, her eyes flushed.

fool.

In fact, at first, she was really angry and angry.

There is also an unspeakable sadness and disappointment.

But later, looking at his sad look, all the anger became distressed and reluctant.

After washing, Mu Beiting went to the bathroom and took a shower.