1597. Chapter 1597 A moment between gods and demons 1
Withdrawing his palm from Susie's shoulder, Mu turned and walked towards the door.
Susie opened her mouth, wanting to reject his kindness, "Mu!"
"kindness?"
Mu, who had already walked to the door, turned around, "But...what's wrong with you?"
"No...no." Susie shook her head hurriedly. She originally wanted to say that it was too troublesome and she could go find Mr. Baicao or Mr. Song, but she felt a little reluctant to give up the opportunity to be alone with him.
Mu looked at her doubtfully, "Then..."
"Uh...I..." Susie quickly glanced around, then raised the palm holding the handkerchief, "I want to say that I will wash it and return it to you later."
"No need," Mu said.
Sure enough, he must have disliked it!
"Then... okay." Susie lowered her face weakly, "Your gauze has just been taken off, so be careful when walking."
"See you tomorrow." Mu stepped over the threshold and closed the door.
Sitting on the side of the bed, listening to his footsteps fading away, Susie let out a long breath and lay down weakly on the pillow.
He raised his palm to look at the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand, and threw it out casually. The handkerchief spread out in mid-air and swayed downwards.
Looking sideways, looking at the handkerchief floating to the ground, Susie suddenly stood up again, grabbed the handkerchief before it fell to the ground, held the handkerchief and sat down on the bed again.
She thought slightly, and a light blue water wave enveloped the cotton handkerchief in her hand. Soon the water wave mixed with the blood in the cotton handkerchief and turned turbid.
After repeating it several times, she finally used the purification technique to wash the red-stained veil as if it were new and as white as snow.
Raise your palm and catch the clean cotton handkerchief.
Only then did Susie notice that on the corner of the cotton handkerchief, there was the word "shepherd" embroidered with silver silk thread.
Gently stroking the word "木" on the veil with her fingertips, Susie lost consciousness unconsciously.
Speaking of which, it was already two years ago that she met Mu, and she still clearly remembers the first time she met him.
That young man, dressed in white as snow, looked calm and cold.
However, that feeling is different from Beichen's coldness.
Every time she saw Beichen, Susie would instinctively feel wary, but Mu was different. This boy made her feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
It was as if she had known him for a long time.
In the past two years, they have followed Zitong's arrangements and Beichen's orders, and they have been in constant contact secretly.
Every time she saw him, Susie paid more and more attention to this boy.
She knew that Mu had a special feeling for Zi Tong, and she also knew that although his eyes had regained sight, he still wore gauze just to wait for Zi Tong to come back. Every time she saw the gauze covering his face, she would feel faintly in her heart.
The ground aches.
At least Ye Weiyang has expressed his feelings to Zi Tong, but Mu, he didn't even say it.
"Even though Zi Tong is a rare woman in the world, but...can't you just look at other people?"
Whispering softly, Susie slowly tightened her fingers, held the handkerchief in her palm, and sighed softly.
Susie did not know that Mu did not return to the yard where he lived at this time, but returned the same way and came to the place where Susie had stayed before.
Walking to the flowers, he bent down and by the moonlight easily found the handkerchief Susie had dropped among the flowers just now.
Her veil was light blue, the color of water, with a half-dried blood stain on it.