"I have scissors in my room. We can just use it." Madeline really couldn't stand keeping such a distance with him anymore.
If it continued, she was afraid that her heart would stop pounding.
"Well, then follow me and walk slowly." After speaking, he led her into the room little by little.
"The scissors are in the drawer of my bedside table." Madeline pointed to the position of the bedside table and said.
Xavier didn't speak. He took her little by little to the side of the bed.
Then, they two sat down together.
He carefully stretched out his hand towards the drawer, intending to get the scissors. But when he moved, she felt so painful.
"Wait a minute. It hurts so much..." Madeline said.
Xavier didn't speak. He just pressed her head against his chest, and continued to reach for the scissors.
Under the incomparably ambiguous posture, countless feelings were growing wildly.
She felt her heart tingle and uncomfortable again.