Life With You

Song Xi’s affirmative reply, he brought back Shen Zhaoyi, who had stepped down the cliff, his beautiful eyes regained light, and he wanted to hug Song Xi even if it was just holding her hand, but he didn’t dare After leaving for three years, he did not want to but had to admit that his Xi'er made him feel a little strange.

But Song Xi couldn't blame this. This was the price he had to pay for his'change of fate'.

Song Xi brought him food, including rice porridge and carrot cake, which Shen Zhaoyi liked to eat in the past. Some of them were cold. Song Xi said, "I'll heat it up for you. You can wait a while."

Walking out carrying the bag, the oncoming nurse saw her, all paying attention to her red and swollen eyes, and then pretending to be calm, greeted her as usual: "Doctor Song."

Song Xi nodded and went to the pantry.

The little nurses got together, and the gossip heart was about to burst out.

Qiao Aiwen soaked in Ling Yue's office for ten minutes. When it was time to get off work, Ling Yue got up and changed clothes. Qiao Aiwen didn't pester him as usual, but said cheerfully, "I'm leaving."

Ling Yue's eyes flashed with astonishment, but she still had to keep her expression on her face. He thought she was trying to catch her, but she slipped away from the office. He waited for half a minute and she didn't suddenly open the door.

Qiao Aiwen left Lingyue's office and went directly to the central station to ask them if Song Xi had gone. One of the young nurses said, "Doctor Song is still in Ward 01."

Qiao Aiwen calculated the time, it's more than half an hour, right? What do they have to say for so long?

While thinking about it, the little nurse said, "Hey, Doctor Song is out."

Qiao Aiwen took a look to the left, and a familiar figure wearing sunglasses came from a distance. It was Song Xi. She walked over immediately and said hello without exception: "Hey."

Song Xi raised his eyes to see Qiao Aiwen, paused for a while, and then said: "Come to see my brother?"

Qiao Aiwen looked at Song Xi's face, her sunglasses could block her eyes, but she couldn't stop her emotions. Song Xi made it clear that it was different from usual. After hesitating for a while, Qiao Aiwen asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xi's face was faint, and she replied: "It's nothing."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Are you crying?"

Song Xi was noncommittal and changed the subject directly: "My brother should be in the office, you should go find him, I will leave first."

Song Xi stepped away, Qiao Aiwen looked at her back, and finished secretly.

Immediately afterwards, she took the next elevator and went downstairs. She called George Sheng with her mobile phone. George Sheng connected. Qiao Aiwen immediately said: "Brother, brother, I'm telling you something, you must be alert in time."

George Sheng said in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "Let me ask you first, do you like Song Xi?"

George Sheng was silent for a moment: "What happened to her?"

Qiao Aiwen was a little puzzled: "She came to the hospital to see patients. The people in the hospital said it was her ex-boyfriend. I just watched her come out wearing sunglasses and seemed to be in a bad mood."

George Sheng was silent.

Qiao Aiwen probably guessed something, she said aloud: "Brother, if you like Song Xi, tell her, is face important or result important? Before my mother said you like her, I am still a bit ambiguous, I'm afraid you are hiding Blind date, using Song Xi as a shield, now it seems that you are too procrastinated. After all, you have dragged her ex-boyfriend back. Do you know these ex-boys are the most capable of playing emotional cards? If he wants to chase Song Xi again, then It’s playing the game with a pass card. Is it comparable to ordinary people?"

Qiao Aiwen couldn't guess what George Sheng was thinking, but she knew he wanted to face and suffer, and only others coaxed him. The more he cared, the sharper he would only become.

"I tell you, a woman knows women best, no matter how sensible and smart a woman is, if you push her into a hurry, she can still do what she wants. If you don't act, I have a very bad premonition. Her ex-boyfriend came back. Time is delicate..."

George Sheng was overwhelmed by Qiao Aiwen's speech. He couldn't say whether it was jealous or angry, or sad. It happened that someone else's phone came in. He looked down and saw that it was Song Xi.

He groaned, he hesitated for a few seconds, hung up on Qiao Aiwen's side, the phone was close to his ear, and he took a long time: "Hello?"

Song Xi's voice came from the phone: "I have something to tell you, when will it be convenient for you?"

George Sheng wanted to say now, but when it came to his lips, he asked, "Where are you?"

Song Xi replied: "On the way back to Cuicheng Mountain."

George Sheng said: "I will go back now."

After hanging up the phone, both of them were rushing back. George Sheng thought a lot along the way, thinking about all the several situations Song Xi might have to say. He even got ready to speak, but he opened the door for these words. The moment I saw Song Xi, it turned into a piece of white paper for no reason.

Song Xi hadn’t waited for George Sheng. She used to look for him for something. She waited all night and slept on the sofa when she was very sleepy. But this time, she sat at the dining room table, facing the door. As long as he comes back, she will find out immediately.

With only a small change in position, it is not difficult for George Sheng to guess what determination she has made.

He changed his shoes in the hallway, put the car key aside, and George Sheng stepped in, his handsome face was always cold: "What's the matter?"

Song Xi's eyes were swollen for a whole day, and the whites of her eyes were red. It was very distressing to look at, but she was rather calm, and she replied: "I drank too much yesterday and said a lot of things that I didn't mind. I talk gibberish after drinking, forget it."

George Sheng pulled the chair opposite Song Xi and sat down, thinking she wanted to apologize, and replied blankly: "You drink too much, but I don't drink too much."

Song Xi's lips twitched lightly: "So what you say comes from the heart?"

George Sheng choked and glanced away instantly.

Song Xi said: "Recently, we seem to be at odds with each other, and we always quarrel somehow."

George Sheng secretly said, don't you know it?

Naturally, Song Xi didn’t count. There was nothing in front of her. There was only a huge long table. She folded her hands and held it lightly. She opened her mouth and said, “Now, none of us drink, and sit down peacefully. I have something to talk to you. Say."

George Sheng said nothing, took out a cigarette case from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

He only halfway through a mouthful, Song Xi said: "Someone wants to chase me, but he still doesn't know my relationship with you. Although we said we would not interfere with each other's private affairs, this year passed very fast, I still Treating you as a friend, against such a marriage certificate that tells you the truth or not, I always feel awkward in my heart if you are uncomfortable. Besides, the people you like will also be uncomfortable. It depends on you. When we have time, let's divorce our marriage."

George Sheng had a puff of cigarette in his mouth and didn't vomit it out for a long time.

Song Xi Yuguang caught a glimpse of his face, not uneasy, and even a trace of inexplicable fear.

George Sheng knew that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he knew that his face must be very bad. This was the second time she had asked him for a divorce.