Life With You

Snatching the ice pack from George Sheng, Song Xi gave him a provocative look, and walked out of the kitchen. George Sheng followed a few steps, and the two came to the second floor platform almost forward and backward. George Sheng said: "Just Did you leave like this?"

Song Xi stopped, turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

George Sheng stood there, two steps away from her, raised his arms, his arms were not open, and his face was not particularly excited, especially those eyes, with inherent arrogance. It was a kind of gift in disguise to be with Sui Su, as if opening up to her.

Song Xi was originally an arrogant person. If ordinary people treat her with this attitude, she will only feel dismissive, but George Sheng's body is full of fatal attraction, like the other shore flower blooming on the cliff. Danger and beauty coexist, and he is as arrogant as he is.

Song Xi looked at him, clearly saying that he was looking at his embrace, and she really had the urge to give her a hug. However, she resisted it, raised her eyelids, and said calmly, "What do you mean, do you want a hug?" "

George Sheng made no secret, pursing his thin lips, and said ‘um’.

With Tsundere in her eyes, Song Xi said aloud: "Now you are chasing me, are you waiting for me to take the initiative to hug you?"

Hearing that, George Sheng stepped forward and took her into his arms. He was too tall. Song Xi came to his chin in slippers. He put his chin on her head with his arms around her. Song Xi was taken into consideration by him. In his arms, his face was pressed against his soft bathrobe, and his breath was full of smell.

I don’t know since when I fell in love with him. Every day under the same roof, I can see but can’t touch. Even if he broke the window paper today, he kissed her twice, but they didn’t even have the most basic hug. .

Being embraced by someone she likes, Song Xi opened her eyes, but felt like she was dreaming.

It’s not that he’s never been in love, nor is he untouched, but George Sheng gave Song Xi the feeling that one end of his heart touches the power source, it is a continuous heartbeat, and the whole body is numb. In many cases, he doesn’t even have to speak. , As long as she was in the same space as him, it was enough for her.

George Sheng hugged Song Xi for a long time. It took Song Xi to regain her sanity. He realized how easy it was to let him hold him. He just opened his arms to her.

It must have been his trick, he deliberately wanted to catch it, and made her careless, thinking that forcing him to take the initiative was victory, but he didn't know that his victory was to hold her.

Rolling her eyes secretly, Song Xi took the initiative to step back and left George Sheng's embrace, pretending to calmly say, "Is it enough? I'm going back to sleep, good night."

George Sheng didn't say anything. He just stood still watching her. Song Xi walked up to the third floor. Yu Guang glanced down. He was still standing there, her inexplicable blood surged, and she quickly returned to the room.

With the door closed, Song Xi's heart beat like a drum, lying on the bed with the quilt, and closing her eyes were all the scenes of George Sheng holding her downstairs just now. He obviously didn't do anything or even said anything, but she felt Extraordinarily strong.

In the dead of night, Song Xi ghostly stretched out her arms and took a deep breath. The pajamas seemed to smell like George Sheng.

Only this time, Song Xi shyly covered her face in the quilt. She was so happy that she didn't know what to do. She kicked her legs casually, and her feet were soft, which actually kicked Coke to wake.

At the same time, in the master bedroom on the second floor, George Sheng was lying on the bed, unable to sleep with his eyes open, thinking what Song Xi was doing, was she asleep?

I really wanted to call her, and I was afraid that she would be really tired today. After lying quietly for half an hour, George Sheng raised his hand and picked up the book on the bedside table. It was the book of jokes he once looked down upon and flipped through it. Page, he only looked at two and curled his lips, it was still quite funny.

In the night city at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Qiao Aiwen was sitting in the coffee shop on the first floor of the Galaxy Building. While holding her mobile phone, she looked out the window from time to time. She finally saw a familiar figure coming, and she couldn't help but lift her lips. Horn, seeing him looking this way, she raised her arm and waved to him.

A few dozen seconds later, Ling Yue pushed the door and walked in. With the clerk’s "Welcome", he walked to Qiao Aiwen's table.

Qiao Aiwen didn't get up, raised her head and smiled happily. Ling Yue didn't smile. The handsome face that attracted a peek by the female clerk was always cold. He didn't even sit down, stood at the table, and said: "Go, I'll send You go home."

Qiao Aiwen finally tricked him out, how willing to give in easily, almost coquettishly said: "Sit down first, drink something before leaving."

Just as Ling Yue was about to refuse, she had already raised her hand and called the clerk.

A female clerk walked over, and when she passed Ling Yue, she deliberately didn't look at him, but she couldn't hide her shy eyes.

"what do you need?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "I remember you have a couple ice cream here, right?"

The female clerk nodded: "It's our new starlight couple series for the New Year."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Yes, that's it, get another cup of hot orange juice."

"OK, just a second."

The female clerk turned around and left, winking at other colleagues, indicating that they are a couple, don't be fooled.

The clerk left, Ling Yue sat opposite Qiao Aiwen, and said unsmilingly: "What time is this, are you out to buy fish?"

That's right, Qiao Aiwen called Ling Yue and told him to come out. He ignored her. Nothing. She had to say that she was picking fish for him outside. In fact, she was still lying on the bed at that time. Surprisingly, Ling Yue was sinking. She lowered her voice and asked her where she was. I didn’t expect him to be so easily deceived. Of course, she couldn’t miss such a good opportunity. She made up a place temporarily, hung up the phone, she quickly put on clothes and ran out, hurrying slowly. He arrived five minutes early.

Holding her face in her hands, Qiao Aiwen stared at Ling Yue and asked instead: "Are you worried about me?"

Ling Yue replied in a deep voice: "I'm afraid of hurting myself."

Qiao Aiwen's eyes are bright, and her tone is owed: "I am not you, and the police can't find you in an accident."

Ling Yue said, "Your nearest contact is me."

Qiao Aiwen narrowed her mouth and said unhappy: "Are you a policeman?"

I have to go back so dripping water, not understanding the style.

Ling Yue said, "This is the first and last time. If you run out in the middle of the night, I won't care about you."

After a pause, he added: "Don't call me after nine o'clock in the evening, I won't answer."

Qiao Aiwen is not painful or itchy, and in terms of cold face and mouth poison, there is a founder of the mountain in her family, and she is used to seeing the world, and now she is not surprised.

The clerk brought a glass of orange juice first. Ling Yue said ‘thank you’. The female clerk couldn’t help taking a peek at him. When the person left, Qiao Aiwen pulled her face and said, "What do you look at, when I died?"

Ling Yue's eyes fell on her face, his lips opened: "You are not me, why can't you look at it?"

Qiao Aiwen glanced at Ling Yue, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly pouted: "Did you not like me if I didn't comb Fuwa's head?"

Ling Yue looked at her long, flowing hair, and remembered her two ball heads in the hospital before... caught off guard and was amused.