Life With You

George Sheng has always disliked fooling around. They hadn’t noticed Chang Jingle, so they asked Yuan Bao to drive him home.

At this time it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and George Sheng was sitting behind closed his eyes and rested. The car was very quiet, until he suddenly asked, "Is she still swinging outside?"

Yuan Bao looked back along the rearview mirror subconsciously, and saw that George Sheng still closed his eyes and couldn't see the expression in his eyes.

After a short pause, Yuan Bao replied: "When it was less than twelve o'clock, they called once and said that Song Xi had returned to Cuicheng Mountain."

The car was quiet again. After half an hour, Yuanbao drove the car back to the door of the villa.

George Sheng opened the door and walked into the hallway, and saw Song Xi's shoes neatly placed to the right, the same pair she wore last night. Somehow, she was sitting on a swing last night, lonely and helpless appeared in his mind. .

It is normal for Song Yuanqing to cry after such a big incident, but she has not been crushed by the current results, but has the courage to tell him that she hopes that he will take care of Song Yuanqing. This kind of courage and mentality are not common women. of.

How should George Sheng describe Song Xi?

reason? atmosphere? clever?

It doesn't seem to be accurate, because a word has popped out of his mind: ruthless.

That's right, women who can handle the pressure are often ruthless characters. As expected, Yuan Bao secretly admires her.

After changing his shoes, George Sheng went up to the second floor without even looking at the steps on the third floor. How Song Xi's mood is, it doesn't matter to him, he only cares about one thing. In the next three years, he and her are sure to tie When we are together, she can do nothing for him.

On the third floor, Song Xi’s room was completely dark. She spent a whole day in the fishery during the day. She was sweaty and hot. The first thing she did when she came back at night was to turn on the air conditioner. The temperature was extremely low. She fell on the bed and she was extremely tired. Not sleeping, but half-fainted.

Dazed, she had a dream, in which there were scattered fragments, including Song Yuanqing, George Sheng, and familiar faces, but she could not be named for a while.

Opening her eyes again, Song Xi was awake from the cold, no wonder she dreamed of the twelfth winter months, because the room temperature was only 20 degrees, and the air was full of cold smells.

Feeling weak and head sinking, Song Xi tried her best to turn off the air conditioner with a remote control.

With her arms retracted in the quilt, she first wondered if she was late. There were no surgeries in the hospital today. Then she suddenly thought that she had a long vacation with Ding Huiqin and didn't need to go to the hospital during this time.

After a rare vacation all year round, Song Xi collapsed on the bed. Because the cold air in the room had not dispersed, she was so cold that she covered half of her face with a quilt and curled up into a ball.

Recalling the scenes of yesterday and the day before yesterday, tears came as expected, and finally hid in a place where there was no one. She could express her sadness unscrupulously, without fear of people's weird eyes, sympathetic expressions, and scornful mockery.

From morning to night, sleeping and waking up, this time I was really in a trance. Song Xi had only a few bites of noodles last morning for two days and one night, and only drinking water the rest of the time.

She didn't deliberately violated herself, but she was not hungry or wanted to eat. Perhaps she subconsciously told herself that she wanted to accompany Song Yuanqing to bear the pain in this way.

All day long, she felt uncomfortable, her limbs were weak, and her head hurt. Song Xi knew that she had a cold while blowing on the air conditioner. She didn’t want to go downstairs to look through the drawers of George Sheng’s home to find medicine, and she didn’t want to call Han Chunmeng or Gu Dongxu. , She found the oldest prescription, holding back sweat.

On a hot day outside, Song Xi didn't need to turn on the air conditioner. She was still covered in quilts. Sure enough, at night, she woke up from the heat, her whole body was sweaty, and she touched her forehead as if she were cold sweat.

Regardless of hot or cold sweat, Song Xi couldn't stand the slimy body. She struggled to sit up from the bed with her arms supported. This movement alone made her face pale and her ears buzzed.

It felt similar to low blood pressure and low blood sugar, and the eyes were black and yellow. When his vision gradually became clear, Song Xi got up and walked into the bathroom.

A particularly scary face was reflected in the bathroom mirror. His face was white to transparent, and her eyes were swollen to the point where only a thin slit remained. Song Xi's chest was faintly undulating. Because of her lack of strength, all her reactions became very slow.

Slowly look away, slowly undress, then slowly walk under the shower and turn on the faucet.

She usually adjusts the water temperature, but today she feels cold. Song Xi turned her hand to raise the temperature again, closing her eyes, and she allowed the hot water droplets to flow down her hair and cheeks all over her body.

I cried too much in the past two days. I was already numb in my heart and lacrimal glands were sluggish. Song Xi forced herself to admit that this time Song Yuanqing was really planted. If there is a way, he will not make such a choice, and the only thing she can do , Is to accept and wait for him to come out.

She didn't realize that she had stood for a long time, but the mist had already evaporated in the enclosed bathroom. She didn't turn on the exhaust, and the room became hotter and hotter. When Song Xi realized that she was not breathing well, she slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes looked like a fairyland. , Nothing is true.

The porcelain-like skin was pink with hot water, and Song Xi's soft lips slightly opened, panting eagerly. She wanted to turn off the shower, but with such a simple action, she was shocked that she could not do it.

The buzzing sound in her ears became louder and louder. She heard the frequency of her heart beating. She had never felt this way before. She felt unable to control her body, and felt that the last trace of strength in her body was quickly draining.

When Song Xi realized that she might not be able to get out of the bathroom today, she could only respond professionally by making the most beneficial actions for her, squatting down slowly, and then lying on the ground.

When she lay down on her side, Song Xi felt relieved or sad.

Fortunately, one second later, she must faint on the ground with her head down, which would definitely hurt her;

Sadly, she was helpless, afraid that even if she died here, no one would know.

Chang Jingle just came back from Thailand. Yesterday it was George Sheng as the host. Today it is Ruan Boyan as the host. A group of people rioted until the latter half of the night. Originally, George Sheng wanted to live in the forbidden city, but Yuan Bao secretly told him: " Brother Sheng, Song Xi hasn't been out of the house all day, do you want to go back and have a look?"

George Sheng just wanted to say that she is so cruel, Song Yuanqing hasn't said that there are three long and two short, what can she do?

But after another thought, he suddenly thought divergently, wondering if Song Xi would commit suicide, and then left a suicide note to him, telling him that he must follow Song Yuanqing?

Thinking of this, George Sheng got up quickly. Chang Jing, who was not far away, was happy to see it. He immediately pointed to George Sheng and said, "Why are you going? I want to run again!"

George Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and said as he walked out: "I have something urgent, you guys play yours."

Seeing this, no one dared to stop, because George Sheng said one thing.

When he got outside, Yuan Bao followed George Sheng half a step away. Seeing that George Sheng was anxious, he lowered his voice and said, "I should have told you earlier."

George Sheng said in a deep voice: "What do you think, I'm afraid she will die in my family, it will be troublesome."