Life With You

Song Xi got off work, Yuan Bao picked her up outside on time. After getting in the car, Song Xi smiled and said, "Thank you for coming to pick me up."

Yuan Bao smiled: "You're welcome."

Song Xi said, "Are you busy these days?"

Yuan Bao said: "I'm okay, Brother Sheng is busier."

Song Xi joked: "The capitalists are busy making money again."

Yuan Bao remained calm and smiled and said, "Originally, Brother Sheng had a dinner tonight. I heard that you were going to play badminton, so I pushed it."

Hearing this, Song Xi turned his head to look at him, his face was not without surprise.

Yuan Bao looked ahead and added casually: "It’s better to exercise, it’s better than sitting there drinking and socializing."

Song Xi's heart was inevitably a little strange, and he paused for two seconds before saying, "He also deliberately avoids the situation, right?"

Yuan Bao returned ambiguous: "Who knows."

Song Xida had a good impression of Yuan Bao since he met Yuan Bao, and the two would not be embarrassed to chat together, just like a long-time friend.

Song Xi also knew that Yuan Bao was a smart person, and knew what to say when, and if he didn't want her to know, he would never say.

He deliberately talked about it at this moment, was he hinting at her or something?

While chatting, Song Xi remembered the supper last night and said, "By the way, thank you for remembering me especially, and asked George Sheng to bring me sushi and sashimi. It was delicious. I ate it well."

Yuan Bao smiled and replied, "Even though Brother Sheng is not here, I can't confess with my conscience that the tuna was ordered by Brother Sheng. As soon as I got back yesterday, I asked someone to handle the portioning. I didn't remind him, it was him. I took the initiative to ask him to prepare a copy."

"I'm still wondering, why did he bring so many homes alone, and then I remembered that there is still you at home."

After breaking the news twice in a row, Song Xi was stupid and guessed that Yuan Bao was deliberate, but the only thing she was not sure about was George Sheng's heart. If he really thought of her, why didn't he tell her directly?

The car drove all the way out of the city center. Song Xi didn't often come to places other than the third ring road. She was relatively unfamiliar with it. Until she saw Changning Hospital, it was a huge open space earlier, but now in less than a year, all the buildings are up. , Particularly shocking.

Work has not yet been completed here, and ordinary people can't get in. Yuan Bao drove in through the side door. Song Xi was curious: "Will you play here later?"

Yuan Bao replied: "Yes, there is a closed gymnasium inside. You said you want to play ball during the day, but you don't want to be crowded. Brother Sheng thought of this and asked people to clean up now."

George Sheng again...

The car stopped in front of the gymnasium, and the two got off one after another. From the outside, the lights in the gymnasium were on. The closer you got, the more you could hear the "pop" inside.

Yuan Bao helped Song Xi open the door, and a bright light came. Song Xi saw a black man on the basketball court in front, with his back to the door, standing in place after dribbling, without taking off, raising his hand for a midfielder. , The hollow brush net fell.

It's George Sheng.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Bao handed the bag in his hand to Song Xi, and said, "You can go in by yourself, I will leave first."

Song Xi took the bag with water and drinks, said goodbye to Yuan Bao, and walked inside.

George Sheng turned his head when he heard the sound, Song Xi put down the bag and bag, stood outside the court and looked at him and said, "Playing in leather shoes is not professional at all."

George Sheng glanced at the snow boots on her feet, his eyes could be imagined.

Turning his head to continue playing, he said: "Warm up first."

The buildings here are not yet warm. The indoors are not much warmer than the outdoors. Song Xi ran onto the basketball court wearing a jacket. George Sheng just finished a shot. She ran over to cut her mustache, holding the ball, acting like a schoolboy. He dribbled the ball all the way to the two-point line like a bounce.

George Sheng just looked at her in silence. When Song Xi stood still, she raised her eyes to the basket in front of her. The ball was raised, and suddenly said: "Why so far?" It was still so high.

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward, and in George Sheng's eyes, she was almost standing under the basket.

Song Xi measured the distance well, worked hard, and threw the ball forward with all her strength. She used her strength, but her eyes were not very good. It was clear that the basket was in the middle, but the basketball rushed towards the rebound. I went there, and only heard a bang, and the blue ball bounced towards Song Xi.

Song Xi was so scared that he shrank his head and raised his hands to protect his face while hiding.

She hid far away. Before she turned her head, there was a sound of batting the ball behind her. Song Xi turned her head to see that the blue ball was in George Sheng's hands. The others were standing at the distance of the three-point line. I saw him jumping with his feet, his arms bent at ninety degrees, and a very light tossing of his wrist. The blue ball traversed a half arc in the air, and then fell into the basket without error.

The hollow brushed blue again, the sound was inexplicably exciting.

The blue ball fell on the ground, banging banging, George Sheng glanced sideways at Song Xi, his eyes clearly written: What the **** are you?

Song Ximei stared: "Are you looking down on me?"

George Sheng had already stepped forward to get the ball, and said without looking back: "Where are you worthy of me?"

Song Xi said, "I've never played basketball before, so why compare my strengths with others' weaknesses? Who else can I do with you?"

George Sheng said: "No one wants to compare with you, it's you who took the initiative to perform what is embarrassing."

Song Xi choked and paused for two seconds before saying: "If I grow as tall as you, I will just raise my hand and dunk."

What is it showing off.

George Sheng ignored her and said without looking back: "Running laps, call me after warming up."

Song Xi has no talent in basketball and doesn’t want to be embarrassed. The gymnasium is huge. She raised her arms and started running laps. Occasionally she looked up at the basketball court. George Sheng was either dribbling or pitching. Ten shots and nine advances.

Song Xi was wondering, why did he do everything well?

Good birth, good growth, good money, good gambling, good luck, now even basketball is played well.

Fortunately, he has a bad temper, otherwise the mad bee and butterfly will be indispensable.

Song Xi slumped and ran, and George Sheng suddenly called her: "Okay."

Song Xi looked up and saw that George Sheng had come off the basketball court, took off his jacket, and stood by and opened the bag of badminton rackets.

After trotting over, Song Xi also took a badminton racket and asked George Sheng: "Who kicks off first?"

George Sheng said: "Whatever."

Song Xi said: "For the sake of you turning off the entertainment and practicing with me, you tee off first."

George Sheng gave her a meaningful look, then turned away from his eyes, and replied lukewarmly, "Yuan Bao said?"

Song Xi sold the ingot without hesitation: "Yes."

George Sheng picked up the white badminton, opened his thin lips, and said, "He really knows it."

When the voice fell, he moved his right wrist, and the white badminton that was still in his left hand flew quickly towards Song Xi. It was a very tricky angle. Song Xi was already very quick to react. He strode forward with a vigorous step, but the risk did not flash. Waist, but the ball still missed.

After standing up, he frowned and looked at George Sheng. Song Xi asked anxiously, "What kind of ball did you serve?"