Life With You

Song Xi was indeed very tired. She was sleepy before taking a bath, but she was lying on the bed at the dead of night. She closed her eyes and turned over and over again with Sheng Qianyu's sentence. You are just luckier than me.

If Sheng Qianyu received a text message from George Sheng and returned to Night City, what would she do? Maybe the ending is not that she is with George Sheng, but... just after thinking about it, my heart hurts so hard, and the soreness surged to the tip of her nose instantly, she frowned and forbeared.

Song Xi tried to convince herself that if it didn't exist, she was already with George Sheng now, standing at the end to think about the beginning. Isn't it what a mediocre person is?

However, it seemed that she was just taking a little luck, because an unreceived text message was a mistake. It may not be that she is better than Sheng Qianyu, but she happened to be by his side at that time.

Negative emotions surged, and Song Xi could clearly feel the sense of weightlessness that she was falling into the abyss. She didn't want to let herself lose control, so she saved herself with reason, struggling with a voice from the bottom of her heart: Love originally depends on fate, like she and Shen Zhaoyizhi What did she do wrong? What did Shen Zhaoyi do wrong again? But after all, they can't be together. It's the ultimate to live up to each other. It's too difficult to live up to this life.

Thinking about it this way, George Sheng was right, and she was even more right. Sheng Qianyu and George Sheng had no fate, not because she took advantage of the loophole.

Song Xi’s heart is still the same, but there are two voices hidden in her heart, one righteous and one evil. She has never been so entangled. It seems that one voice has just convinced her, and the other voice immediately has thousands of reasons to overthrow the former position. She was in a complicated environment, trying to find an exit, but she got deeper and deeper.

At this moment, I don’t know how long I lay down. Both of them didn’t move. Song Ximo shed tears in the dark. She could understand George Sheng, and she could ignore everything that happened before. She was just... scared, scared. , Maybe just a little bit, he and her are going to part ways.

George Sheng lay down for more than an hour and didn't fall asleep. He vaguely felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and it was Song Xi's teary face. She gritted her teeth and could see that she was forbearing.

With a panic in his heart, George Sheng stretched out his hand to stroke Song Xi's face, his voice was soft but he couldn't hide his distress, "Xieer..."

Song Xi did not open her eyes. Hearing his voice, she instantly magnified her sadness hundreds of times, clutching the quilt in her hand. After a few seconds, she whispered: "I'm fine."

She seemed to be okay like this, George Sheng turned around, and Song Xi said, "Don't turn on the lights...you go to sleep, I'll be fine, it will be fine in a while."

George Sheng knows Song Xi's temper very well. She almost has no bottom line in indulging her friends and relatives. The typical elbow is turned inward, but only for love, how true she is, also requires the other party to be more specific. He hurt her when he didn't recognize her heart clearly. She could understand her rationally, and she would definitely be hurt in terms of sensibility. She wouldn't be Song Xi if she didn't get into the horns.

He would rather she have a tantrum with him, have a quarrel with him, and behave like this, it's better than now, she slowly swallowed all the grievances, planning to use time to digest.

George Sheng put his body completely on him, put her in his arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm a bastard. You have been giving me opportunities all these years. I dare not say that I have done it. What bad thing is that you are afraid that you will not want me in a fit of anger."

Song Xi wanted to cry very much, but in fact she frowned, and she pressed everything down and hugged George Sheng's waist. For a long time, she said in a very low voice: "I don't blame you, nor do I. Angry... I just can't control my emotions a bit."

George Sheng put his arms around her and comforted: "Cry if you want to cry. When you go home, you don't have to be afraid of others seeing it."

Song Xiwo choked in his arms. When she was most sad, she said aloud, "If she received your text message, what would I do?"

Then it is destined to have no Qiao Qiao, and no Silk, she will not know Qiao Aiwen, nor will she drink the soup that Ren Lina asks to cook every day. It's really sung in the lyrics. If I didn't meet you, where would I be, how was my life, and whether I should cherish my life.

George Sheng didn't hesitate for a second, and quickly replied: "If she comes back, I might see my heart earlier."

He is not a person who expresses his emotions too well. He didn’t apologize to others before. Now in front of Song Xi, when he is pressing, he just tells the truth. If he loves her, he says I love you. In addition, he feels that he said too much. Most of them are justifications. Thinking back to the bits and pieces he used to be with Song Xi, he never knew when he fell in love with her. He didn't like her being too close to other sexes. At first he thought it would make He was embarrassed, even if their marriage was fake.

He hates the food she cooks, and once viciously said that pigs can’t eat it; he hates being threatened by others, hates being always one’s home, and suddenly there is an inexplicable person, even the cat she raises, he looks at it Not pleasing to the eye...

But he was bored. He didn't know when it changed the taste. He fell in love with the only pimple soup she could make, and got used to the thermos cup and the small note she put at the door of his room. He began to expect her to appear on time every night. At his door, racking his brains to help him treat insomnia.

Maybe he is really a dull person, who can easily see through the minds of others, but he doesn't know what he is thinking.

But there was one thing he knew clearly that he really liked Song Xi. At his birthday party, the two were locked up in a small dark room. His heartbeat disorder had already been told to him. Then he went to England and saw Sheng Qianyu’s In an instant, the person in his mind was also Song Xi, and he knew it at that moment.

Fortunately, he had a small heart, and he could only pretend to be one person. When he confirmed his intentions, Sheng Qianyu was already out.

George Sheng was not sure what the love story was, so he had to dig out the previous bits and pieces of the two, and talked to Song Xi one by one, and talked about his mood at that time.

Song Xi couldn't sleep either. At first, she was listening to him, and then she also participated in a muffled voice. Those fragments of the past that were quickly sealed in the corner of memory, now casually mentioned, are actually vivid.

Speaking of the sin of wronged and wronged before, Song Xi was really sad. She shed tears and said: "What are you doing? I finally forgot about it. Do you really want me to hold a grudge?"

George Sheng raised his hand to wipe her tears. In the dark, he could clearly see the expression on her face, but she could not see him. He could only hear his low voice, and said softly, "I am being tortured. Actually You don't need to say anything, I can feel uncomfortable for a long time just by looking at you."

Hearing this, Song Xi raised his hand to hug him, patted his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be uncomfortable, I'm fine. If you have time to accompany me to the hospital, I will be fine. I'm a fake coward. , But you have to be really strong..."

She followed his back all at once, like coaxing a child, George Sheng was really coaxing her throat.