Drifting Towards You

After putting her on the bed, he turned his head and poured a glass of warm water.

After Li Xiaoxiao took a few sips, he sat down on the stool beside the bed.

Li Xiaoxiao held the paper cup, looked at him and said softly: "Uncle..."

She just called out, and there was no movement, like a cute and aggrieved little rabbit.

Si Mocheng waited for a while, seeing that she had no intention to speak, he said solemnly: "You can rest."

When the words fall, turn around and leave.

Li Xiaoxiao reached out and grabbed him subconsciously, and grabbed his big hand with his white, soft little hand.

Si Mocheng's Adam's apple moved slightly and turned to look at her.

"Can you not leave..." Li Xiaoxiao asked softly.

Si Mocheng's black eyes looked directly at her: "Reason."

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes blushed a little, and said softly: "Are you really not wanting me anymore."

He stared at her and said nothing.

Her eyes were as clear as having been washed by sea water, and like two translucent and exquisite glass beads.

Li Xiaoxiao grasped his hand tighter: "Is it true that if you are not together, I will lose you."

Simocheng remained silent, and Li Xiaoxiao whispered: "I...we are not suitable, but can you not leave me behind."

Si Mocheng was silent for a long time, slowly raising his hand.

His big rough hand gently stroked her small face, and he slowly said: "Xiaoxiao, I will always marry, and I will always marry a woman. If it's not for you, it's destined to be someone else."

His words were calm and reasonable, and Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were sour.

She stared into his eyes, her throat dry.

Is there no other possibility?

Must it be the case?

Si Mocheng kept staring at her without urging.

As time passed, Li Xiaoxiao slowly retracted the hand that was holding him.

Si Mocheng's eyes darkened, staring at her silently.

Li Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and raised his head, showing him a smile, his big eyes bend: "Then have you found a suitable candidate for my little aunt?"

Si Mocheng was silent for a long time without saying a word.

He looked at the woman in front of him, as if he wanted to see a bit of sincerity in her words.

Li Xiaoxiao still just smiled, suddenly remembering the beautiful female military doctor I saw today, and suddenly remembering where I saw her.

"That elder sister today belongs to Grandpa Li's house, isn't it? It seems that the great-grandfather said before that he wants you to marry Sister Li." Li Xiaoxiao said softly, her voice getting softer and softer.

He was still silent, like an invulnerable stone, and like a deep and turbulent wave.

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and whispered: "Sister Li is pretty good...I remember she bought me beautiful skirts when I was young."

She looked up at him: "During the Chinese New Year, my great-grandfather also mentioned your marriage, should I...it's time to change my name to my little aunt."

Simocheng pressed his lips lightly, stared at her for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Watching his back disappear, Li Xiaoxiao slowly fell on the bed.

Looking at the ceiling, my heart felt a little empty.

But what he said is actually correct.

If it's not her, it will always be someone else.

She can't be so selfish, unwilling to be with him, yet demanding his whole life.

Think about Sister Li, and Li Xiaoxiao comforts herself.

Sister Li is very beautiful and well-educated. They really match well.

Turning over, Li Xiaoxiao closed his eyes.

But I can't tell, as long as I think that from now on, there will be an extra woman between her and Simo City.

Thinking that from now on, there will be another person closer to him than her.

Her heart was so sour and sour, like a sour bubble.