Life With You

George Sheng stood by the window and saw Song Xi lying on the coffee table behind his back from the reflective glass. A chuckle flashed under his black pupils. Want to use this trick to get him tired? She too overestimated herself.

After smoking a cigarette, George Sheng turned and walked back. Song Xi put his face on his arm, not to mention how sleepy he was. He wanted to wake her up and continue to consume it, just like an eagle. , She won’t hold back to talk to him in the future.

But looking at her extremely sweet sleeping face, he was a little bit unbearable, not only couldn't bear to wake her up, he couldn't even bear to wake her up.

Ever since she had an accident outside, no matter how late he came back, the light upstairs was always on. George Sheng is not hard to guess. She was afraid, seeing blood in the hospital and witnessing the beating on the road. Killing, these are completely two concepts, she shouldn't have a good night's sleep for a long time.

George Sheng was originally a person suffering from insomnia. He knew exactly what it was like not to fall asleep. Last night he lit the lamp and boiled oil to write a treatment plan for him. Today he drank coffee and met him face to face. Let her sleep for a while.

Without waking Song Xi, George Sheng leaned on the bed to read and wanted to wait until she woke up and walked. But an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Song Xi remained in a position without moving.

I don’t know if sleepiness is contagious. George Sheng slowly became sleepy. He lifted his gaze from the book and landed on Song Xi’s back. He wanted to call her out, but he was silent for a few seconds before he put down the book silently. Turn off the light and lie down directly on the bed.

In a quiet night, in a dark room, George Sheng lay flat, his eyes closed naturally, and he was used to being alone. Knowing that there was a second person breathing in the room, he was a little sleepy but couldn't sleep.

I began to regret not driving her out. Now she is in his room and sleeps more soundly than him. The more he can't sleep, the more jealous George Sheng is. It's like something you want but can't ask for, and others can easily have it. , Come or not.

Turning over, he turned his back to the coffee table. He obviously didn't look at her, but he still thought about not seeing her and not getting upset.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a faint noise in the room. George Sheng fell asleep and opened his eyes soon.

His room was covered with pure black curtains, even if it was moonlight, and the room was so dark that it was too dark to see, but George Sheng was born with excellent night vision, and the darkness was like daytime, unobstructed.

Turning around, he looked at the coffee table, thinking that Song Xi was awake. Unexpectedly, she was still asleep, but she changed her posture. Before, she was sitting in front of the coffee table and sleeping on her stomach. It might be that she was uncomfortable after sitting for a long time , Actually lying on the carpet.

If it weren't for knowing that she didn't want to seduce him, George Sheng would really wonder if Song Xi deliberately wanted to stay here and stay asleep on the ground?

Song Xi was really sleepy. Not to mention the soft wool carpet in George Sheng's house. She could sleep even on the concrete floor. After turning over, she turned to George Sheng unconsciously, using her arms as pillows and her legs. Slightly curled up, like a big baby.

George Sheng opened his eyes and looked at her particularly sleepy face. From disgust, jealousy, and contempt, slowly transformed into envy, inquiry, and a touch of softness.

She had a very good life, but suddenly her family changed drastically and she fell under the fence. He could feel her cautiousness, the feeling of smiling face when she was unhappy. He hadn't experienced it personally, but he had seen too much .

Too many people will betray their dignity for profit, and Song Xi, she occasionally tries hard to cater, just to keep the only dignity.

She turned her face with him because of her self-esteem frustration, and squeezed her last dignity because of Song Yuanqing, so in her heart, her relatives are the most important, followed by face.

She understood him blatantly, why didn't he slowly observe her and understand her?

The more you understand, the more you discover that she is not as unacceptable as he imagined. Don't treat her as a wife, just as an ordinary partner, even as a friend, she is a good candidate.

George Sheng can be tough to the outside world, but he never lied to himself, he admitted that he didn't hate her anymore.

After figuring it out, feeling more comfortable, George Sheng turned over again, turned his back to Song Xi, and fell asleep not long after this time.

Opening her eyes twice in the middle, Song Xi was curled up on the carpet. Even though it was summer, George Sheng still had a rare pity for Xiangxiyu, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a large bath towel and cover her.

He didn't have any blankets in this room, he didn't need it on weekdays, and it was impossible to give her the only bed. Seeing her sleeplessly, George Sheng suspected for the Nth time that she was here to treat herself.

Returning to the bed and lying down, George Sheng opened his eyes again, and he was awakened by the ringing of the phone. The second second he opened his eyes, he thought of Song Xi, and soon connected to the phone, also afraid of waking her.

The phone was already close to his ear, and George Sheng's eyes fell to the coffee table, his eyes lightly surprised, there was nothing but Song Xi was not there.

Yuan Bao’s voice came from the phone: "Brother Sheng, are you up?"

"Ok."

"Then I will pick you up now."

"Ok."

When he hung up the phone, George Sheng got up. He was puzzled. For nothing else, if Song Xi left halfway, he would not have heard anything.

Lifting the quilt, he was about to get out of bed with his legs hanging down, but suddenly he saw the figure close to the bed. He temporarily retracted his feet and looked down. The bath towel was wrapped around his body, only half of his calves and barefoot were exposed. , Isn't Song Xi who else? He was only five or six centimeters away and stepped on her.

He has seen Song Xiping lying down and sleeping, so don't be peaceful, but he has never seen her sleep like this. If it wasn't for the bed, she could roll down the second floor.

Sitting on the side of the bed, George Sheng stared at Song Xi under the bed, seemingly at a loss for a while.

I didn’t wake her up last night and let her stay in this room all night. It’s already very kind. It’s only natural to wake her up now, but George Sheng still doesn’t want to call her. He wants to see if she can be here. What time do you sleep?

With a long leg, George Sheng stepped over her and went straight to the bathroom to wash. When he came out of the shower, Song Xi was still sticking to the bed, which looked funny.

George Sheng looked at her back, the corners of his lips twitched very lightly, showing a smile that was fuzzy or ridiculous.

Song Xi hadn't slept all day and night, and she slept dimly. She vaguely heard a rustling noise behind her, confused, she instinctively rolled over and squinted an eye... not far away , Seems to have a back, wide shoulders, narrow waist, two big long legs, no clothes on the upper body, strong muscle lines on both sides of the spine, the man is slightly bending over while wearing pants, and the black pants are put on, Song Xi saw the plump buttocks wrapped under the white underwear.

After realizing it, Song Xi turned out to be a man. Song Xi felt very happy, thinking that she was having a dream, so she couldn't speak out.