Incurable

Chapter 13

He paused every word, and his tone of voice was calm, like a wall clock pendulum beating Mu Wan's eardrums back and forth. When the time came on the hour, Mu Wan was shocked by the sound of "dang".

The night was silent, and there was a meow from the cat room around the corner.

The red lips opened and closed twice, and the man beside her got up. She moved her gaze and raised her head, her eyes shimmering with sparkling waves, and Liu Qianxiu's shadow was reflected inside.

"Wake up." Liu Qianxiu said, looking down at her.

His throat moved slightly, and his heartbeat was not stable yet, Mu Wan smiled, with a satisfying and cute smile, as if he had stolen a sweet candy without being noticed.

She also stood up, the red skirt was spreading down, and she stepped away from her two white calves. As she walked to the kitten room, she said, "Let me see if the Ertong's eyes are open."

Watching her enter the kitten room, Liu Qianxiu's eyes fell and stayed on the Tao Te Ching that she had just put down.

Ertong's eyes were also opened, light golden, just like the big and centered eyes. The other two eyes have been completely opened. The eyes of the second tube and the middle part are relatively round, the big head is drooping, and the small one is open for milk. It is mournful and lovely.

Ertong opened his eyes and Mu Wan was about to leave. She stood in the hallway, holding on to the cold wall, and taking off her large slippers. The narrow insteps are slightly on tiptoes, connected to the upper legs, and under the red skirt, they are eye-catchingly white.

Mu Wan put on high-heeled shoes, and the heels made a "puff" sound on the ground. With the man's words, there was no sound from the heels.

"How do you go back?"

Ruoyoruowu swept her legs under her red dress at the end of her eyes, and the time indicated by the wall clock was already half past nine, and Liu Qianxiu said flatly.

Mu Wan was standing in the hallway, the living room light was still off, the shorter desk lamp was faintly lit, the man stood backlit, his back was tall and straight, and the outline of his facial features was profound and handsome.

"Taxi." Mu Wan replied. She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time. The screen of the mobile phone illuminated her face with distress on her small face.

"It's not easy to take a taxi now," Mu Wan said.

Before she finished speaking, a figure came over in front of her and enveloped her. Mu Wan looked up, and the phone screen also illuminated the man's face. He changed his shoes and said, "I will send you to you."

"He sent me home yesterday." Mu Wan found a city wall and sat down, opened the prop paper fan in his hand, and fanned himself. She was wearing a costume and wide cuffs, but she pinched her waist. The neckline was layered and airtight.

The temperature was 35 degrees, Mu Wan was hot and sweaty. She had just finished filming a fight scene, and the assistant director refused to let off the costume. After she said she would show it to the director, she would take it off if she was able to use it.

"Fuck you, you can do it late, how about it? Daochang Liu's bed work..." Lin Wei was extremely excited.

"I didn't do anything." Mu Wan closed the fan in her hand, raised her cuffs and wiped off the sweat. She recalled yesterday, with the corners of her lips rising, and kicking a small stone with her foot, and said: "Just take me home. That's it."

"I took you home, didn't you invite him to sit at your house?" Lin Wei asked with depression and excitement.

"No." Mu Wan said, "He has to rest at ten o'clock, and I will let him go after he takes me home."