Sunday, May 9, 2021

Incurable Chapter 27 Part 2

“You just go to my house.” Liu Qianxiu said lightly, “I don’t have time to take you home now.”

Tang’er Hospital is close to the Nanfeng apartment. If they want to return to Mu Wan’s house, it will take an hour to go back and forth. He really doesn’t have time to send her over.

The corners of her lips were slightly pressed. Mu Wan nodded and said, “Okay, I’m fine. I can go anywhere.”

Liu Qianxiu only sent Mu Wan to the lobby of Nanfeng’s apartment, and he told her the password to his house. Mu Wan entered the password, and the door unlocked in response. She presses the door handle and opens the door.

The room was dark, but Mu Wan was familiar with the road and turned on the lights in the living room. The light was spread in the living room. The living room was empty and lonely, and even the mysterious Zhou Yi was not there. In the whole room, she was alone.

It’s similar to her home, but it’s also felt different. S She will always be the only one at home. But here, after one hour, or two hours ... or no matter how many hours, as long as she waits, Liu Qianxiu will return home.

Mu Wan went to the front of the short table, took off her shoes, stepped onto the carpet, and sat down cross-legged. The books on the table are still those books, and it seems that Liu Qianxiu will read them repeatedly. She doesn’t know how he can read such a boring book.

After sitting for a while, Mu Wan looks out of the window. The living room faces south with a wide view. The sky was high with a crescent moon. It was cold and white, which magnified the coldness of the living room.

There was still a slight smell of incense lingering in the living room. After Mu Wan leaned against the load-bearing wall of the living room, the whole living room was in sight. When she saw it alone on a moonlit night, this arrangement tasted like a Taoist temple.

However, even if the arrangement is similar, he is still in a prosperous world, so Liu Qianxiu wants to go to the Taoist temple for purification.

Waiting is actually very boring. Mu Wan waited for many scenes on the set and often waited to fall asleep, which was still in broad daylight. But now that she is waiting for him at Liu Qianxiu’s house at night, she doesn’t feel sleepy.

She leaned forward, took out her mobile phone, and played games.

When Liu Qianxiu returned home, it was already eleven. Only the desk lamp was turned on in the living room, and one side of the lamplight enveloped Mu Wan lying at the desk on the short table. The slender body curled into a small circle, filling the living room.

She slept deeply, with her face resting on her arm, toward the direction of the living room, as if she could not hold on and fell asleep while looking at the door and waiting for him to return.

Her hair fell on her shoulders, her face was small, her features were bright, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes cast a half-circle of shadow under her eyelids, and her expression looked calm and peaceful.

Although it was far away, Liu Qianxiu looked at her and seemed to hear the sound of her breathing. Her breathing became longer and more even.

She had been waiting for him to come back from work. Then, he took back his sight and walked over to her.

Sleeping on the short table was uncomfortable. After waiting a long time, Mu Wan feels sleepy and squints her eyes but does not sleep deeply. In her light sleep, she could feel someone walking towards her. Mu Wan’s consciousness gradually became clear, and she opened her eyes.

Liu Qianxiu stood by the short side with his eyelashes down slightly, looking at her. Mu Wan raised her eyes and met his dark and clear eyes.

“You’re back.” She said in a husky voice. She closed her eyes and rubbed her eyes on her arm. She opened her eyes and raised her head.

“Why didn’t you go to your room?” Liu Qianxiu watched her rubbing her neck, pressing her white fingers on her black hair, and leaning back slightly. The lines of her front neck were smooth and beautiful under the shadow of the light.

“I was waiting for you.” Mu Wan shrugged her shoulders slightly. Her shoulders were thin and straight, her neck socket was obvious, and her eyes were black and bright. She smiled, put her hand on the table, and said, “Since you are back, I will go back to my room...”

Before she could finish her words, she felt like falling. She wanted to stand up with her arms supporting her body, but her legs were weak, and a tingling sensation penetrated her lower body from the soles of her feet. Mu Wan staggered, and her body instantly lost its balance.

The moment she leaned toward the short table, she reached out her hand to grab Liu Qianxiu, who was in front of her. She missed it, but Liu Qianxiu grabbed her.

He put his hand on her waist, and Mu Wan became stiff.

Liu Qianxius’s palms are large. His palms are dry and cool, passing to her skin through her thin cloth. Obviously, the touch is cold, but it makes her a little hot.

Her jaw trembled slightly, and Mu Wan looked at him and said: “My feet are numb....”

Before she finished speaking, Liu Qianxiu tilted her body. Mu Wan’s heart trembled, and she gave a soft ‘Ah. Her body soared into the air, and Liu Qianxiu embraced her horizontally.

Mu Wan hugged his neck with both hands to prevent her from falling, and her eyes widened.

“Liu Qianxiu.” In the quiet living room, Mu Wan could only hear her heartbeat. She was very close to him. He looked down at her and listened to her calling his name.

“Yeah.” Liu Qianxiu replied and took her into the second bedroom.

The last time she was sent to the second bedroom, Liu Qianxiu put her on the bed, turned on the night light, and left.

Under the light, the two people looked at each other. They looked as if they had something to say, but neither seemed to have anything to say.

Mu Wan’s body gradually relaxed as she covered the quilt. She looked into Liu Qianxiu’s eyes, and her consciousness drifted down.

“Liu Qianxiu, why did you allow me to follow you to the Taoist temple?”

Liu Qianxiu looked at her. Mu Wan’s voice gradually lighter, and her eyes slowly closed.

“I want to confirm whether the environment will affect my state of mind.”

“Will the environment affect your state of mind?” Mu Wan closed her eyes, and her small face was tilted on the pillow with her palm beside her.

As his Adam’s apple moved slightly, Liu Qianxiu listened to Mu Wan’s gradually symmetrical breathing and said in a low voice.

“No. Only people will.”

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