Qin Mu: "..."
Helian Hao: "Not speaking means you agree?"
Qin Mu: "Hmm! I agree!"
Helian Hao: "Hahaha, I knew it. Mu Yichen, that seemingly abstinent man, is actually more intense. But you still need to balance work and rest, after all, your future together is long!"
Qin Mu: "I'm sleepy!"
Helian Hao: "Still haven't decided whether to go back with him?"
Qin Mu: "I'm quite well here. Sleeping!"
Mu Yichen put away her phone and set it aside, then turned to look at her. Now she was asleep, so quietly. His long fingers couldn't help but reach out to touch her forehead, gently brushing aside her stray hair. His dark eyes were undeniably tender, yet his brow showed some wistfulness.
After so many years, he thought, if their story was made into a film, selecting bits and pieces could make it entirely sincere.
Maybe, that's exactly what he should do!
Because then, perhaps she could see a little bit of his true feelings in the movie, see a little bit of her own true feelings.
