Life With You

Song Xi hung her head and walked forward. Because of the sequelae of the fierce struggle before, the fingers hanging on her side are still trembling nervously. George Sheng walked towards her, perhaps because of a secret feeling. Someone in Song Xijue was watching her, and slowly raised her head, she saw George Sheng appear not far away.

The two stared at each other, their footsteps stopped at the same time, Song Xi stared at his eyes. At that moment, all the grievances, fears, the rest of his life, all kinds of chaotic emotions, came rushing in, she stood in place, what I didn't say anything, just frowned, and my eyes were so blurred.

She couldn't see anything, and only the sound of her own sobbing was in her ears. Song Xi knew that it was shameful. When the crowd said they would cry, they would still cry in front of George Sheng...

He would definitely look down on her especially, and maybe he would complain about her dragging him down.

The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached, Song Xi couldn’t stop her tears from streaming down, because she couldn’t see, she was the only one in her world. Suddenly, her body touched a wall. No, it was that. The wall was posted by itself.

There was a feeling of being gently stroked on the top of the head. After a few seconds, Song Xi realized that it was a palm.

The whole person was dumbfounded and unbelievable. She was so nervous that she stiffened her body and dared not move.

It was fake, it was an illusion, Song Xi opened his eyes wide, but there was still a fog in front of him, and he could not see anything.

She didn't dare to think, even if the body had already felt the warmth from the other side, she still couldn't believe it, until... someone's familiar voice came over her head: "It's okay."

It was George Sheng's voice, and Song Xi's voice would not be mistaken.

In an instant, Song Xi collapsed, tears fell like rain, and she was shaking like chaff.

George Sheng's handsome and indifferent face finally burst into distress and unbearable, his Adam's apple rolled gently, he wanted to talk, there was only one thought in his mind, hug her.

Moving faster than his brain, George Sheng raised his arm and wrapped her in his arms, with one hand touching the back of her head, silently comforting, telling her not to be afraid, she was fine.

Song Xi hadn't cried since she entered the hospital, but now in George Sheng's arms, she was crying heartbreakingly, as if she was about to turn all the unhappiness in her heart into tears.

This is not the first time George Sheng has hugged her, but it is the first true hug. He has moved compassionately towards her, but has never acted on it, because no one knows better than him, softheartedness is sickness. The action is fatal.

Even the moment he raised his hand, he was still hesitating and hesitating until now, when he clearly felt her trembling in his arms, felt her tears hot to his skin through the shirt, and heard her crying 'S grievances and helplessness... everything doesn't matter anymore.

Soft-hearted is soft-hearted. It's no big deal to hug her if you want to.

Song Xi nestled in George Sheng's arms and vented happily. If it hadn't been for the drooping head and the untimely nasal mucus, she would definitely be greedy for a long while.

After sniffing, Song Xi dropped his head and backed away. George Sheng let go of his hand and wanted to talk, but she passed him with her head and walked forward.

Not knowing where she was going or what she was doing, George Sheng didn't want to criticize her anymore, he just followed behind her until she walked to the bathroom door, and he stopped quickly.

When Song Xi entered the bathroom, the first thing he did was to smoke a piece of paper and blow his nose. She didn't know if George Sheng had seen it. Don't be stabbed to death. Turn around and be ashamed.

George Sheng stood outside waiting for her. She went in for three or four minutes before coming out, her nose and eyes all red.

Suddenly something like this happened, Song Xi didn't know how to talk to George Sheng, but George Sheng looked at her and asked, "Are you injured?"

Song Xi shook her head, and said after a few seconds, "No."

George Sheng dazzled her eyes when she saw her blood, and said in a low voice, "Let the doctor examine it for you."

Song Xi looked down slightly, "No need."

After that, she raised her head again and looked at him and said: "Someone was seriously injured to save me. I don't know if he will be okay..."

My heart was sour, tears came to her eyes, Song Xi wanted to bear not crying, but she couldn't.

George Sheng was pierced with tears in her heart, her thin lips opened, and she replied: "Don't run around in the future. If you don't dangle on the road and go home earlier, will something like this happen?"

His tone was lighter than he could have imagined. It was not so much a correction, but rather worried and annoying, and even more fearful.

Song Xi felt ashamed, and tears came out again, wishing that the injured person lying in the rescue room was himself, it was better than someone else doing it for him.

When George Sheng saw this, his throat choked, as if he was caught by life.

Didn't he blame her, why did she cry so hard?

I was suffocating to say something, but I heard a sentence behind me: "Brother Sheng?"

George Sheng turned his head, Yuan Bao walked hurriedly from not far away, and when he saw Song Xi covered in blood, Yuan Bao also changed his expression.

But he quickly realized that if Song Xi really had something to do, George Sheng would not stand here and talk to her properly.

However, there is still some concern. Yuan Bao looked at Song Xi and asked, "Miss Song, are you okay?"

Song Xi shook her head, tears bursting down her eyes.

Yuan Bao instinctively went to see George Sheng, his eyes were full of hints that ‘she’s all like this, don’t blame her, don’t talk about her’

George Sheng wanted to reply, what did he say? He said nothing.

Yuan Bao knew what George Sheng’s attitude towards women was. If he continued to be so fierce, Song Xi would not be able to hold it. So he didn’t care what George Sheng thought, and immediately said to Song Xi, "Miss Song, You still have to pay attention to safety when you travel in the future. Things like tonight are accidental, but for those who look for you, they have planned for a long time. As soon as Brother Sheng heard that something was wrong with you, he rushed over. , He is very worried about you."

Hearing the words, Song Xi thought of the embrace he had just been dazed with.

George Sheng looked sideways at Yuan Bao, with a naked chill in his eyes.

Yuan Bao also knew his temper, so he turned his eyes away and said, "Everyone is worried about you."

Song Xi raised her head, her eyes flushed, and she replied in a dull voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to hurt everyone. I will be careful in the future and will not make the same mistake as today."

Yuan Bao was about to answer, but he didn't expect George Sheng beside him to answer with a faint expression: "It's not your fault. I will pay back this account tonight sooner or later."

Song Xi met George Sheng's eyes, only took a look, and immediately turned away, seeming hurriedly, but also embarrassed.

Looking at Yuan Bao, it seemed that he had missed some important process?

George Sheng glanced at Yuan Bao quizzically, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to look inside?"

Yuan Bao looked at him, took a breath in secret, and immediately replied: "Ah, I'll pass it now."