Life With You

George Sheng looked at her coldly, she made it clear that she was laughing, when he was blind?

Song Xi noticed George Sheng's anger that was flaring up, and could not help holding his laugh. His eyes were very soft because of sleepiness, and he said softly, "I think you are looking for a girlfriend with the same personality as yours. Then you two are together. , It's really going to be a mime."

If it is normal, George Sheng has a hundred ways to respond, but now seeing her drowsy and gentle, the corners of her eyes drooping, the anger in his heart has also been strangely calmed down, and his thin lips closed together, and he said: "No Do you have to talk to fall in love?"

Song Xi nodded earnestly, "Couples must communicate with each other. If everyone doesn't talk, how do you know what the other person is thinking?"

George Sheng said: "That's because your IQ is not enough."

Song Xi almost didn't fainted by George. He was not angry, and laughed, as if he blinked normally, and he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

George Sheng was very bad. He knew that she was too sleepy, so he didn't let her go back to sleep, because he thought she looked very interesting now, like a large toy.

Song Xi held a pen in her right hand and placed it on the coffee table. Her left hand had already pinched her thigh underneath. When she was so sleepy last time, she was in the operating room all day and night, and she collapsed.

George Sheng asked kindly: "Are you sleepy?"

Song Xi returned to his senses slowly and nodded.

George Sheng said: "Go make a cup of coffee, I'll wait for you."

Song Xi was so sleepy that she looked blankly at George Sheng. She whispered, "Are you not sleepy yet?"

George Sheng was very calm and even nodded triumphantly.

He thought she would sue her and said that she wanted to go back to sleep, but she was holding the coffee table with both hands and struggling to get up and said, "You wait until I make a cup of coffee."

She actually went out to make coffee, and when her figure disappeared from his sight, George Sheng almost called her softly, but for such a short moment, he didn't speak, and she didn't stop.

Song Xi walked out of George Sheng’s room and went downstairs to see that the stairs were double images. There were various brands of coffee in the refrigerator in the kitchen. She used her remaining sanity to slander him. The quality of his sleep was all the same. She didn’t know the use of coffee. .

A few minutes later, she returned to the master bedroom on the second floor. George Sheng was eating fruit. Seeing her holding two cups, the cup was dark. His first reaction was Chinese medicine. If she dared to let him drink Chinese medicine, don’t Blame him for turning his face.

However, Song Xi put the dark and lacquered thing on his side, and put the other cup in front of him, which was red date soup, with two plump red dates on it.

The soup is cold, she is extremely hot.

After taking a sip of coffee, Song Xi picked up his pen and said, "Drink more jujube soup."

To say that there is no touch in the bottom of his heart, George Sheng is not a rock. He has always known good and bad, but he is smarter to distinguish between what others treat him well, whether he is sincere, or have premeditated calculations. This is why he rarely pays. The main reason for friends.

He is a treasure, too many people want to dig a treasure from him, but few people stand up and say that I am here to protect this treasure, so he can only protect himself.

Song Xi was one of the many people who came to him to dig treasures. He knew that her purpose was not pure, but before she digs, she wanted to repair the door of the treasure. She looked diligent and hands-on, making him suspect that she In the end is to dig the treasure or guard the treasure.

George Sheng seldom spoke so much, and she was dragged by her to speak a lot tonight. She was thirsty, so she brought a cup of red date soup.

He was sitting on the sofa drinking jujube soup, and she was sitting on the carpet opposite him drinking coffee, trying to hold on and ask him questions.

"What do you like best when others praise you?"

Song Xi squeezed her left arm on the table, her fingers seemed to be touching her forehead, but actually she was supporting her eyelids.

George Sheng's voice was lazy: "You don't need to be so hypocritical... just follow it."

Song Xi was smiling from the bottom of his heart. Those who follow others will prosper, and those who oppose others will die. It is really his style.

If she still has strength, her smile will surely appear on her face, and now she has no strength.

Lowering her head, she said while taking notes: "What if the other party made it clear to follow it hypocritically?"

George Sheng replied slowly: "It depends on how much hypocrisy accounts for, and how much points follow."

Song Xi really couldn't help but raise her head this time, freeing her hands to applaud George Sheng.

George Sheng looked at her, eyeballing.

Song Xi sighed with emotion, "Sure enough, everyone who can do great things is so different."

George Sheng looked at her for four seconds, his thin lips opened, "Are you hypocritically complimenting me?"

Song Xi shook her head slightly, "No, I really feel that you have a clear mind and a clear sense of grievances."

George Sheng stared at her eyes that could not be opened, usually happy or angry, looking forward to life, very energetic; now she is meek and pure, almost dull.

Suddenly the corners of his lips twitched, and he looked at her and said, "You are hypocritical now, but your words are very useful to me, so not only will I not feel annoying, but I also feel that your EQ is not low."

Song Xi ‘sit up in shock while dying,’ she tried to widen her eyes, "Really? Knowing you for so long, you praise me for the first time.

George Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and he replied: "What I said is against my heart and hypocritical, but you are also very happy, aren't you?"

Song Xi was dumbfounded, and he was stunned for five seconds before reacting. It turned out that George Sheng praised her, but just wanted to confirm his theory of ‘hypocrisy and obedience’.

George Sheng was waiting for her response, thinking she would be disappointed or something, but after Song Xi was silent for a few seconds, she suddenly shook her head, sighed, and said with emotion: "I'm taken, what you said is right. I have to admire your wisdom and insights."

George Sheng stared at her for a while, and finally asked tentatively: "Are you trying to test me?"

Song Xi raised her eyes and replied, "No, I really praise you."

George Sheng didn't believe it, so he put it on.

Song Xi smirked at him, "Don't believe it, so that in the future others will sincerely praise you and you won't know the truth."

George Sheng is a little upset, not worried about others, because what others say to him is true or false, he can tell at a glance, but Song Xi's rank is not low, just like now, he really doesn't know which sentence is true. is fake.

He couldn't see through, she was the only one.

A questionnaire survey unknowingly turned into a arena for two people to work **** scheming and acting skills. Up to this time, Song Xi has been holding him to chat for more than an hour. Not to mention Song Xi, George Sheng does not believe that his energy consumption is so much. For a long time, and unconsciously said a lot of words, but also spent a lot of brain.

Halfway through, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to smoke. Song Xi said, "Go to the window and smoke."

George Sheng was rare to be obedient. He really got up and walked to the window. Song Xi lowered his head to check the information in the notebook, thinking that it would take him three to four minutes to smoke. She had to take the opportunity to squint.

Putting down the pen, she lay on the coffee table, her eyes closed and it was dark.