Life With You

Song Xijue’s feeling was very strange. She and Shen Zhaoyi were former lovers. They both regarded each other as their fate. It turns out that after they were separated, Song Xi did almost lose half of his life, and Shen Zhaoyi gave his life even more. Her family is half her.

So now, Song Xi has nothing to regret. They have no reservations at that age, and they have all done what they promised. As for the old age, this is destined and cannot be changed by manpower.

After staying upstairs for more than ten minutes, the two chatted for a while, and Song Xi said, "If you need me in the future, please call me."

Shen Zhaoyi nodded: "So do you."

Song Xi got up and said, "You have some arrangements on your side, so I won't worry about it. Then you take a rest and I will go first."

Shen Zhaoyi smiled: "Be careful on the road."

Seeing Song Xi turn around and finally disappeared from sight, the smile on Shen Zhaoyi's face gradually faded, replaced by the red that floated to the eye sockets. Many things and many words were destined to be rotten in his heart. He took his life to replace the'rebirth' , Is destined to be unable to keep up with her in this life hand in hand to grow old.

He didn't believe in fate in the past, but now that he has tossed for so long, he still has to bow his head to fate. It is not his, he can't keep it.

Song Xi went downstairs and saw George Sheng’s car parked there in a familiar location. His car was not visible from the outside. Song Xi walked to the co-driver, opened the car door, and was about to sit inside. A huge bunch of red roses was poked in the passenger seat, and it almost touched the roof of the car, almost blocking someone on the other side.

Song Xi stood there for five seconds without moving, and George Sheng had to say: "What are you looking at? Come up quickly, it's cold."

He was sitting in the car wearing only a black sweater. Song Xi took the half-person-height rose with both arms and put the flower in the back seat, wanting to sit directly behind.

George Sheng in the driver's seat turned his head and said, "Sit in front."

Song Xi said, "I want to sit back with such a big bouquet of flowers."

George Sheng said meaningfully: "I gave it."

Song Xi said, "I like it because you gave it."

George Sheng said: "Come here quickly."

Before the car door was closed, Song Xi approached the rose with her nose, took a deep breath, and walked to the front.

When she got in the car, George Sheng said, "Is the flower important, or the person giving the flower?"

Song Xi put on the seat belt, looked at him sideways, curled her lips and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a romantic side."

George Sheng looked ahead, without changing his face, and said lightly: "Is this romantic?"

Seeing his arrogant look, Song Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, try a sledgehammer?"

George Sheng said: "Isn't it justified?"

Song Xi's eyes were full of smiles: "Yes, you can teach you."

George Sheng still drove with his left hand, stretched his right hand, and took Song Xi's hand.

On the way, Song Xi said, "Go to your house and bring some gifts to your mother."

George Sheng said, "No, go to Chen Ji and buy some carrot cake. She likes this."

Song Xi said: "You want to chase me, your mother doesn't know, right? How do you explain to her?"

George Sheng didn't change his face: "Explanation? What reason do I need to chase my wife?"

As soon as the word "wife" came out, Song Xi immediately went from numb scalp to fingertips. From yesterday to now, she has sighed countless times that George Sheng is too straightforward, and any tricks of sultry sisters are no better than his single-handed approach, like a handle. The sharp blade hits people's hearts directly.

Song Xi’s heart was overwhelmed, and Song Xi always calmed down and replied: “That’s not what she said, she didn’t like me, and she never treated me as a daughter-in-law. Last time she introduced you to other blind dates. If she knew you liked it I shouldn't think that I deliberately seduce you?"

George Sheng didn't have a card, and he answered quickly: "You deliberately seduce me."

Song Xi looked sideways, her beautiful eyes staring: "When did I seduce you?"

George Sheng shook her hand, his thin lips opened, and his voice was low: "All the time."

Song Xijue quarreled with George Sheng, more and more like punching on the cotton, her face turned reddish, she tried her best to maintain her momentum and said, "Come on, I won't take this set."

George Sheng asked: "Then which set do you eat?"

Song Xi said, "Say two beautiful words and listen."

George Sheng said: "You grew up accustomed to hearing others praise you for being beautiful, clever, and genius. I said that you are numb."

Song Xi slightly raised her chin and replied: "That's why I don't like them, you can change a new sentence."

George Sheng took her hand, was silent for a while, and said, "Are you pretty if you want to sleep?"

When these words came out, Song Xi was dumbfounded, and instinctively withdrew her hand, and stared at him sideways. A few seconds later, she leaned on her side by the car window, covering her face tightly, laughing excitedly.

George Sheng waited for a while, his voice calmly asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Xi didn't raise her head, but her voice came from below, "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

George Sheng's face was still cold and handsome, but his eyes were narrow, his thin lips opened, and he said indifferently: "I think it is natural and righteous to give flowers to the person you like. You say it is romantic, I think it is romantic to tell the truth, you I can't stand it again... If I don't like it, I won't say it anymore."

His voice fell for a few seconds, and Song Xi raised her head, fiddled with her hair, and sat back upright.

George Sheng glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile: "Is my face so red, is it hot again?"

Song Xi opened her lips slightly, took a deep breath, made a gesture of vomiting, and replied calmly: "Said I want to get up with you, this is Xu Zhimo, saying I want to sleep with you, this is a stinky rascal, can't it be said? , I hope that next time you express your love, pay attention to modification."

George Sheng said calmly: "A literati or a gangster, as long as it is a man, all he has in his mind is the same thing. You always say that I am not a good person. What kind of gentleman should I pretend to be with you?"

Song Xi will not tell George Sheng that she loves him to this stinky rascal in her heart, but she can't let him see it, so she calmly said: "You are a bad guy, and I'm still a beautiful woman from a good family. Don't take me Terrified."

George Sheng finally couldn't help but twitched his lips, and said jokingly: "Where do you seem to be terrified? It seems like you are out of joy."

He pierced her sharply, Song Xi became angry and turned his head sideways to stare at him, only to see the slight smile on his handsome side face, there was no anger at all being fascinated.

Turning away angrily, Song Xi was not angry at George Sheng, but at herself. She has seen countless people over the years, and it's not that she hasn't been chased by handsome guys, but she has never been like this before, she is always smashed by the deer, and her heart is always at her heart, saying that he is chasing her, but she has always been at a disadvantage.

No, how could you be led by the nose in the first place? That does not work.

After chanting the Qingxin Jue in the bottom of her heart, Song Xi decided to regain the leadership.

"What do you think?" George Sheng asked.

"you."

"What do you miss me?"

Song Xi's voice was soft and almost lazy and whispered back: "I won't tell you."