Drifting Towards You

Opposite is his mother, Ms. Lu: "Bei Ting, come back late in the third year of the junior high school."

Mu Beiting raised his brows: "Say it again."

"You stinky boy, did you get rid of Wanwan? I'm telling you if I can't see Wanwan in the third grade of junior high school, don't return to my old lady!"

After speaking, Ms. Lu directly hung up the phone.

We ate dumplings and set off firecrackers, watched the Spring Festival Gala and picked up the God of Wealth.

The New Year is quite lively.

Su Zhiguo and Liu Yuerong were not young, and went to bed early.

Su Xiangwan saw that Xiaoxiao and Si Mocheng were also planning to go upstairs, so he got up too.

When she got up, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Let's go out."

She frowned, even if she wanted to refuse.

"Don't refuse."

She lowered her eyes and met his sincere eyes. She was still a little pitiful, and suddenly her heart softened.

Really...Which one is him?

The two left Su's house, and he took her to the river.

The sound of firecrackers was deafening, red firecracker fragments were all over the floor, and red lanterns were hung high in every house.

There was a lot of joy everywhere.

Su Xiangwan didn't understand what he was going to do until he took her to a cable car.

She grabbed the handrail anxiously, a little scared.

He sat next to her, covered her eyes with his hands, and a low voice sounded in her ears, making her feel at ease: "Don't be afraid."

The cable car glided on the track and quickly drove to the top of the river center.

Mu Beiting slowly let go of his hand, and Su Xiangwan looked down.

The yellow lights are connected in a line in the heart of the river, projecting thousands of reflections, and these lamp posts are connected to form a pattern of a heart.

Under her gaze, the lampposts lit up layer by layer from the outer circle to the inside.

The original hollow pattern has become a solid ‘heart’.

Waves gleamed, surging with broken gold.

Su Xiangwan was a little lost.

In the next instant, a huge sound burst in my ears.

Su Xiangwan raised her head subconsciously, the sky full of fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, the heavens and the earth were gorgeous, reflected in the lakes and rivers, and it was beautiful.

She stared at the bright fireworks blankly, while he was watching her.

Without waiting for her to return to his senses, he held her in his arms and whispered, "Are you still angry?"

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, his eyelashes trembled, and he didn't speak.

He lifted her chin lightly and kissed her hard: "Little conscience!"

After returning, the atmosphere between the two of them eased a bit.

Su Xiangwan stopped in the courtyard to look at him, and whispered softly: "You can go home tomorrow."

Mu Beiting's eyes were dim, staring at her silently.

She gently grabbed his big hand: "Tomorrow Simocheng and Xiaoxiao will leave."

He has no good reason anymore.

In fact, she didn't want to conceal Su Zhiguo deliberately.

But once he knew, Liu Yuerong would definitely know.

Although this father loves her, he is not so clear after all. Liu Yuerong is very virtuous in his heart.

He will not hide from her.

But once Liu Yuerong and Su Yufei knew, then everyone in the world would know.

And she is not yet ready to tell the world.

She felt that she had too much private and dirty in her heart, and they were all too young, and the future was full of uncertainties.

And this love is too fragile.

Can't stand the wind and rain.

He kept silent and looked at her like that. She was a little guilty: "You accompany Aunt Lu and Uncle Mu. They will miss you very much. Wait for me at home. I'll go to your house in two days, OK."

He stared at her for a long time, after all, he faintly responded, not in a high mood.

He always felt that after she knew that the man that night was him, she seemed to be separated from him.

But he didn't know why.

He doesn't like this feeling.

The two went upstairs together, and the room was about to separate at the top of the stairs.

He didn't move, and stood in front of the door watching her go in first.

After Su Xiangwan walked into the bedroom, he could feel his gaze.

He paused slightly, suddenly turned around, and ran over to hug him lightly.

"Mu Beiting, happy new year."