Life With You

"If you want to knot, you will get together, or if you want to leave, you will leave?"

George Sheng's voice was cold, and when he looked closely, his eyes seemed to be burning with a cold flame.

Song Xi seemed to be extremely tired, standing in place with his eyelids half drooping, and replied: "The knot is not that I want to knot, but I know you always want to leave and can't get together, so let's go away."

She wanted to leave a thought for each other, but when the words came to her lips, it was all like this. What else did she think?

George Sheng couldn't see the expression in her eyes. He only suppressed the anger and unnoticeable anxiety, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be a wolf with white eyes. Only you are in love and righteousness. Song Xi, I will tell you today. , You want to leave the crown on my head, if you insist on leaving, from now on, your father's business has nothing to do with me!"

When the voice fell, George Sheng loosened her wrist and walked to the door angrily. The door was opened by him. He could have slammed it, but Song Xi was at the door. He couldn't bear it. He was afraid that he would close the door. Won't come in again.

He was so angry that he still had a trace of reason for her. George Sheng felt very hurt and even grieved and laughed at himself. He even threatened her with Song Yuanqing. If he hadn't said it personally, he wouldn't know that he could be so shameless.

Yuan Bao always said that he had a bad mouth, because he refused to confess, but Song Xi had made it clear that he did not like him, and even hated him all the time. What else could he say?

He likes her, and can only temporarily imprison her people, coercion and temptation, and do everything.

All the way back to the room on the second floor, George Sheng sat on the sofa. When lighting the cigarette, he saw a few clear nail prints on the back of his hand. The deep part was broken and blood was seen. This was left to him by Song Xi. It hurts, but he didn't feel the pain in his hand. George Sheng knew that Song Xi would not leave. When Song Yuanqing was involved, she would die with him.

What he was worried about was whether she had come in or not, it was so cold outside, she just touched her hand, her fingers were cold.

Feeling very irritable, and chest tightness even after smoking, George Sheng pinched the halfway cigarette and walked to the window.

From here, he could see the steps on the first floor. Looking down, Song Xi did not enter the house. She sat on the second step with her face buried between her knees, holding her legs motionless.

With a frown, his heart pierced suddenly. How could George Sheng not feel bad? He has been distressed for these two days, but distress is useless, he can't ask her to like him.

As soon as the two of them came up and down, George Sheng looked at her silently, looking at his watch from time to time. If she didn't come in another five minutes, he would try to force her in.

Fortunately, before he took the shot, Song Xi answered the phone. George Sheng had a demon. The first reaction was whether it was Shen Zhaoyi.

Song Xi's connection time was very short, as if less than five seconds, the phone hung up, she reached out and wiped her face, then got up and walked in.

Of course, Shen Zhaoyi did not make the call. It was Gu Dongxu who asked Song Xi if he was home, and the other side had just entered the house. Previously, Han Chunmeng used to communicate with demons in the community and had to run in the middle of the night. Gu Dongxu had no choice but to follow her for a lap, and she was going to throw up while she ran.

When I went home, I remembered asking Song Xi's side. He just asked, ‘Are you here? Han Chunmeng immediately broke away from him, walked in, and muttered: "Don't worry about it. If you are worried, go and see others. How can it be a good wedding to let the family stay alone?"

Gu Dongxu hung up, changed his shoes and walked in, frowning: "What are you doing? Who offended you?"

Han Chunmeng sat down on the sofa with the bag leaning across her body, but she wanted to pull it off directly. She couldn't pull it, and blushed with rage.

Gu Dongxu walked over, bent over to help her carry the bag, and Han Chunmeng pushed him away: "Get up, stay away from me."

Gu Dongxu stood next to him, his face unclear, so he said, "Fatty Han, I've done it all the way, almost done."

Han Chunmeng sneered when he heard the words: "I'm fat, I know, and I didn't let you pick me up. You accompany your soft and petite daughter-in-law, no one will stop you."

Gu Dongxu frowned: "What's going crazy?"

Han Chunmeng said, "I'm not crazy, I'm in a good mood, hey, you said Cong Yang is asleep or not? I can't wait for tomorrow morning. I want to call him now."

With that said, Han Chunmeng reached out and flipped through the bag, disturbed the whole bag, and then took out the phone from the inside.

Gu Dongxu's expression didn't mean anything bad when he heard this. At first he thought that Han Chunmeng was talking about it. Unexpectedly, she actually turned out Cong Yang's number and dialed it.

In an instant, Gu Dongxu had no time to react. He reached out and grabbed her mobile phone, hung up and threw it on the other side of the sofa, pulling his face to her and said, "Now that I drink too much, I am sick?"

Han Chunmeng was anxious, frowned, and said loudly: "What are you doing? Get my phone back!"

"Don't take it!" Gu Dongxu also raised his voice.

Han Chunmeng was so angry that he got up and prepared to walk over by himself. Gu Dongxu saw it, grabbed her arm to prevent her from passing, and said, "Which tendon is wrong? What's going crazy in the middle of the night?"

Han Chunmeng frowned while twisting his arm and replied, "If you are only allowed to fall in love, I should watch from the sidelines?"

Gu Dongxu frowned: "When did I fall in love?"

Han Chunmeng sneered and replied: "Oh, it's not in love, but still in an ambiguous period? You let me go."

Gu Dongxu pulled her tighter, stared at her face and asked, "What did you see?"

Han Chunmeng didn’t look at him, and said impatiently, “I didn’t see anything, and I didn’t want to see anything. Gu Dongxu, I want to drive, I don’t like you anymore. When I find someone I like, maybe we will They can still be buddies."

Gu Dongxu also raised his other hand, clasping Han Chunmeng's arms, forcing her to face herself: "Look at me."

Han Chunmeng didn't look at him, Gu Dongxu said again: "Look at me."

Han Chunmeng gritted his teeth and raised his head and said, "I just looked at you, what's the matter?"

Gu Dongxu stared at her without blinking, his expression blurred, angry and serious, and said, "Who am I?"

"Gu Dongxu."

"Do you know what you are talking about now?"

"know."

"Can you remember when you get up early tomorrow?"

Han Chunmeng's lips twitched, and he laughed very self-deprecatingly: "It's been more than eight years. From the first time I drank more and confessed to you, I clearly remember that you are still forgetful when I am demented? I just give Down a step by yourself, I know you don’t like me, I know you only treat me as a buddy..."

"I like you."

"..."

Gu Dongxu stared at Han Chunmeng intently, saying word by word: "I said, I like you."

Han Chunmeng was stunned, unable to laugh or cry.

Gu Dongxu said: "Speak."

Han Chunmeng was dumbfounded: "You said you like it because you like being a buddy with me."

When her voice fell, Gu Dongxu suddenly lowered her head and kissed her lips firmly. Han Chunmeng's eyes were black and motionless. After five seconds, Gu Dongxu raised her head again, looked at her and asked, "It's a buddy's favorite. ?"