Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise heard the movement and got up and walked out.

He straightened the chair he kicked away, and then raised his head to see him standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette.

Xia Feise stepped forward and asked warmly: "Are you angry that I moved your things?"

Although she asked, she knew that he was not.

She just thought, if he could, he could talk to her, even if it was just a confession.

Li Mubai's fingers holding the cigarette were a bit stiff, he did not turn around and did not respond.

Xia Feise stood there and waited for a while, then turned and returned to the bedroom.

She always felt that, in fact, he knew everything.

Before long, the sound of the car driving into the yard rang, and Xia Feise got up and stood in front of the window, and saw the old man in the photo getting out of the car.

Xia Feise turned around and planned to go downstairs. When she opened the door, she saw him leaning against the wall by the door, raising her eyes to look at her.

Xia Feise was stunned for a few seconds before whispering: "Why stand here?"

Li Mubai's gaze flicked across her white cheeks, and finally fell on those gentle eyes and was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I'm afraid you will be angry."

Xia Feise's lips curled up involuntarily, and lightly grabbed his big hand and said, "Grandpa is back, let's go down."

She did not follow up on the previous topic, because the pain of others is not something for pleasure and entertainment.

She hoped that he could talk to her, but hoped that she could be closer to him, just hoped that he would not be sad.

After the two of them went downstairs, Old Man Li happened to come in, and when he saw Xia Fei's color, he showed a kind smile: "This is the color..."

Hearing this, Li Mubai's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly to Mr. Li, "Calling Da Ming, what are you doing!"

What kind of color, is it your name?

Xia Feise tugged his hand, and said warmly to Grandpa Li: "Hello, grandpa, this is Xia Feise."

The old man Li ignored Li Mubai either, he smiled and looked at Xia Feise, his eyes flashed over the hands held by the two of them, and the smile in his eyes became deeper: "Okay...Okay!"

"Sit down." The old man greeted with a smile.

After Xia Feise and Li Mubai sat down on the sofa, Old Man Li sat across from them, looking at the pair of Bi people in front of them, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "If your grandma sees you now, you will definitely be happy. of."

Speaking of grandma, Li Mubai said warmly: "I took her to meet grandma."

Old man Li nodded and said: "It should be...it should be."

After all, as if thinking of something, he said to the two of them: "Wait for me."

When the words fell, he got up and went to the second floor.

Xia Feise looked at the old man's back, and after a short while, Li Mubai smashed her over and met those deep peach eyes.

"What's the matter?" Xia Feise asked.

Li Mubai slowly said: "Why don't you look at me."

Xia Feise couldn't help but feel amused, and asked softly, "Are you afraid that I would be angry because of what happened just now?"

Li Mubai pressed his lips lightly without making a sound, and subconsciously wanted to get the cigarette.

But when he took out the cigarette case, Xia Feise reached out and took the cigarette in his hand, and said warmly, "Smoker less."

Li Mubai raised his eyes to look at her, but still did not speak.

After a long while, he said: "I didn't lose my temper at you."

"Well, I know." Xia Feise responded softly.

Li Mubai lowered his eyes slightly, took her into his arms, and said slowly: "They are all dead, only I live."

Xia Feise's eyes were a little bit sore, and he could feel the loneliness of the man.