Life With You

Knowing Song Xi for so long, seeing her dressed up like this is only a handful of times. In the past, George Sheng could rationally appreciate her beauty, but at this moment, he only felt dazzling.

Who is she going to meet?

This is the only voice in George Sheng's heart.

Song Xi looked at his calm and handsome face, why didn't her heart be overwhelmed, but the more sad she was, the more beautiful the smile on her face.

The gorgeous lips with lipstick snapped together, and Song Xi took the initiative to say, "Are you going to the company? Do you need me to drop you off?"

She just said casually, unexpectedly George Sheng replied: "Just right."

Song Xi had a heartbreak, and the two of them walked downstairs together. During that time, Song Xi asked: "I didn't sleep well last night when I got up so early?"

George Sheng was expressionless: "I slept very well last night."

Song Xi's lips twitched lightly: "Really, it's strange."

George Sheng said: "A good mood will naturally sleep well."

Song Xi's chest was stagnant, with dull pain, as if he was punched so hard that he almost vomited blood.

After a brief loss of voice, a few seconds later, Song Xi smiled and said, "You must keep a good mood from now on. Look at me, you never lose sleep."

The two wore their own shoes at the entrance, and then walked out together. Originally, George Sheng was going to drive by himself, but now he drove the co-driver and got into Song Xi's car.

When Song Xi thought that he would be in the same space as George Sheng for the next half an hour, he was full of how to control his expression and mood. Don't bow your head, the crown will fall.

Looking ahead, Song Xi pretended to drive seriously. In fact, what she thought in her heart was how she would get along with George Sheng in normal life, shouldn't she be silent all the way?

In all fairness, she really didn’t want to talk to him, but she didn’t even want him to see the slightest strangeness. For her, her face is more important than distress. Thinking about it, Song Xi said, "Hey, ask you something. ."

George Sheng was sitting in the co-driver, feeling depressed. He didn't expect Song Xi to take the initiative to speak. For a moment he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He didn't want to pay attention to her, but he replied unconvincingly: "Say."

Song Xi looked curious: "Who is the Bai Yueguang in your heart?"

George Sheng didn't seem to change his face, but his gaze suddenly sank. He didn't speak, and Song Xi said to himself: "I like people for so long and don't chase them. What are you waiting for? Will you not chase them? Do you want me to teach them? What do you do?"

She didn't look at George Sheng's face, and Yu Guang couldn't see anything. George Sheng was silent for a moment, and replied in a low voice, "She is different from you."

When Song Xi heard it, it turned out that you are different, so don't compare with her.

The bottom of her heart suddenly became hot, Song Xi raised her lips, smiling but not smiling: "Isn't she a woman? Is there any difference, don't say you like a man."

George Sheng looked ahead, his face was cold, but his voice remained between lukewarm and lukewarm, and said lightly: "She would not say such things."

Song Xi was stabbed several times by George Sheng, and smiled in anger: "Well, it really is a good heart, it's so different."

George Sheng's voice was calm and he said indifferently: "I don't know what you are comparing to."

Song Xi reacted very much, clearly saying it was fast, and glanced at George Sheng, she sneered and replied: "Am I curious? What compare to her, I don't like you."

She sneered away from her sight with a smile on her face for a long time. George Sheng in the co-pilot was on the verge of rage. No one had ever dared to stab him in front of him, time after time.

With his thin lips open, George Sheng was really angry, battling a tooth for a tooth: "You don't need to explain to me, I know who you like, the key is the person you like, and people don't like you."

Song Xi's expression changed abruptly. She changed because this incident had already formed a barrier in her heart. She couldn't hear it, and she would instinctively stand on guard when she heard it, let alone say this from George Sheng's mouth. But in George Sheng's eyes, it was a manifestation of her sincere attention to Shen Zhaoyi, that she could not even listen.

The more she couldn’t listen, the more he wanted to say, “Where did your ex-boyfriend go? Is there no contact between you? What I said last night is still in the expiration date. If you want to see him, no matter how much he goes Far away, I can bring him back."

Song Xi was expressionless and looked forward: "What happens after I catch it back? Can you make him love me?"

Her voice was very stiff, and she was angry when she listened carefully, but George Sheng no longer cared about this, his face suddenly became ugly, and he was secretly cheering about his counterattack last second. This second, he was caught off guard. To the taste of heartache.

Not only did she dislike him, she also asked him to find a way to make Shen Zhaoyi fall in love with her.

The inside of the car was quiet, as if there was no breathing. For a long time, when Song Xi had forgotten what he said in the last sentence, George Sheng’s indifferent voice sounded from him, and he said, “Love is so humble, it sounds That's a shame."

Song Xi squeezed the steering wheel tightly, her face sullen, and a few seconds later, she replied indifferently in the same voice: "My love does not require other people to judge each other."

other people?

The corner of George Sheng's lips seemed to be twitched lightly, and then he said in a mocking tone: "When you use others, try your best to build relationships, either as a partner or a friend. When you don't use it, it is someone else..."

Song Xi didn't say a word, and George Sheng fell silent. After a while, he picked up his cell phone and made a call to tell the other party where to wait for him.

Song Xi was also a sensible person. Turning the front of the car, she drove towards the position George Sheng just said. It took only five minutes before and after. She parked the car on the side of the road, and George Sheng got out of the car without returning and got on the back. A black private car.

Song Xi didn't stop for a moment, stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.

On the way to the hospital, Song Xi kept meditating in her heart. She was not angry, not angry, and there was nothing to be sad. She just didn’t like her. It’s not a big deal. She was not hurt or frustrated. , What is this little thing?

She tried her best to convince herself, her eyes widened, but tears still rolled down from her lower eyelashes, and the big beanie kept running down.

Song Xi took a deep breath and raised her hand to erase, thinking about how she survived the difficult days a year ago. As long as no one died, the pain would pass sooner or later.

As she drove all the way to the hospital, Song Xi finished her makeup in the car. Then she pushed the car door and took the elevator upstairs. When the colleagues and nurses in the hospital saw her, they praised her for her beautiful clothes and beautiful shoes. The bag is a limited edition. Right?

Song Xi smiled and talked to everyone, as if in a very good mood.

Until he met Han Chunmeng in the lounge, Han Chunmeng looked at Song Xi from head to toe, and finally fixed his gaze on Song Xi's face, and asked suspiciously, "What stimulated you?"

Song Xi changed her clothes and replied, "Will you be in a good mood?"

Han Chunmeng curled his lips: "You come here less, you only have two situations where you can dress yourself up especially, one is in a very good mood, and the other is in a very bad mood. I'll count, you are the latter."