Life With You

Song Xi slept for a small day. It was dark when she opened her eyes. Without turning on the lights, she lay on the bed in a daze, until someone knocked on the door of the room gently. It was the voice of a strange woman, yelling, "Miss Song? "

Song Xi was puzzled, turned on the bedside lamp, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

Opening the door, there was an aunt in her fifties with a very kind face. Song Xi didn’t know him. The other party smiled and reported to the door, “Hello Miss Song, I’m the nanny invited by Mr. Joe, my last name is Wang. Mr. Joe asked me to take care of you for a few days. I just made dinner. Would you like to eat it now?"

I'm used to the empty house, and suddenly there is another person here. The living room downstairs is bright again. Song Xi was a little surprised for a while. She wanted to say not to eat, but if you think about it, the nanny will definitely tell George Sheng. It's no wonder she made another mistake here, but she asked for it.

Thinking of this, Song Xi was silent for a few seconds before nodding and turning back: "I wash my face and go on."

The babysitter responded with a smile: "Okay, then I will help you prepare the porridge to dry."

Song Xi squeezed a smile, "Thank you."

Turning back to the room, Song Xi washed her face, looking at herself in the mirror with double eyelids swollen into single eyelids, her face was yellow and white, her nose flushed, and only her lips were still pink in her facial features. She looked like a different person, and it was also thanks to the nanny's strength , Was not surprised by her appearance.

Walking downstairs in her pajamas, the smell of food wafted from the direction of the dining room. Song Xi walked over and saw a white porcelain bowl on the table. The bowl was filled with glutinous vegetables and lean meat porridge. There were a few small dishes in front of him, red and green. They are all vegetarian dishes, none of them are meat.

The nanny walked out of the kitchen with a small bowl in his hand. Seeing that Song Xi had come down, he smiled and greeted her, "Miss Song, I heard that you have been ill these two days and have a bad appetite. I only cooked porridge. I didn’t make any meat dishes, what else do you want to eat, I’m making it now, and I have everything at home."

Song Xidan smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Wang, no, these are enough. I don't want to eat meat either."

The nanny walked to Song Xi and showed her the bowl in her hand, "This is the sour radish I brought from my own home. You will taste it later. If you are not used to it, if you like it, I will bring more tomorrow. Come here now."

"it is good."

To prepare to eat, there was only Song Xi's bowls and chopsticks on the table. Song Xi raised his eyes and asked, "Aunt Wang, have you eaten?"

The nanny smiled and replied: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll eat later at night."

Song Xi said, "Let's go together?"

The nanny waved his hand and refused, "No, I'm not hungry, you should eat while it is hot." After all, without Song Xi's answer, he hurriedly went into the kitchen again.

Song Xi did not want to talk much today. Sitting in the dining room alone, he first took a sip of porridge without any meaty smell. Then he picked a piece of radish and bit it in his mouth. It was crunchy, sour and sweet. Very appetizing.

She finished a meal quietly, and took the initiative to help pick up the table. When the nanny saw this, she immediately stopped and asked her to go to the living room to eat some fruit, and nothing else.

Song Xi said, "Thank you, Aunt Wang, then I will go upstairs first."

The babysitter naturally saw that Song Xi was in a wrong state, but she was told in advance that she would only cook when she came, and she would not be in charge of the rest, and don't ask anything, so she could only let Song Xi go upstairs at this moment.

Back to the room, the door closed, and only Song Xi was left. She sat by the bed in a daze. For a long time, she couldn't help picking up the phone on the bedside table and turning it on.

After evading for several days, no one's phone was answered, and no news from the outside world was answered. Song Xi thought that she would be able to spend peacefully by deceiving herself, but the facts proved that the ostrich tactics did not work here at all. There is a knife hanging in my heart, it is better to chop it down happily.

The phone was turned on, and when Song Xi was opening the news, missed calls and unread messages flashed on the screen, including Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu.

Song Xi left aside for the time being. When the news page was opened, she saw at a glance that the photos of Song Yuanqing were reflected on the first big picture, and then the next row of headlines: Song Yuanqing, the former mayor of the night city, was corrupted for seven years. Prison becomes the final destination!

I knew it tomorrow morning, but when Song Xi saw this news, it was still unavoidable that his whole body was cold, as if his blood was taken away from him in an instant, like an ice cave.

She didn't have the courage to click on the picture to see the details, because tears blurred her vision, Song Xi turned off the news, raised the back of her hand between her mouth and nose, her brows frowned, aggrieved like a four or five-year-old child.

When she was a child, she was wronged by others and would cry aggrievedly. Song Yuanqing was backing her up at that time; but now Song Yuanqing was wrongly blamed, but she didn't have the ability to be fair to him. This helpless mood made Song Xisheng worse off to death.

She sobbed loudly, not knowing what to do, but felt that the pain was almost like this.

She cried until she couldn't cry. Song Xi leaned on the bed, and her mobile phone suddenly rang. This was the first time she heard the ringtone in recent days, and she was shocked.

Picking up the phone and seeing the word ‘Dongxu’ displayed on the screen, Song Xi’s nose was sore again that he didn’t want to answer, but he was afraid that Gu Dongxu was worried, so after hesitating for a while, Song Xi still opened the connection button.

The phone connected, Gu Dongxu's voice came from the phone, with obvious worry, "Xiao Xi?"

Song Xi stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, unable to say a word, her lips hurt, and she still couldn't hold back the trembling choking.

Gu Dongxu didn't stop, just whispered: "Cry, there is no one by my side."

Hearing this, Song Xi let go of her bitten lips, crying bitterly.

Gu Dongxu was speechless throughout the journey, and when she cried less, he said, "I still said that, no matter what happens, you are not alone."

Song Xi closed her eyes, holding a mobile phone in one hand and running through her hair with the other hand, helplessly and helplessly grabbing a handful of hair, as if grabbing the last straw.

She wanted to tell Gu Dongxu that Song Yuanqing probably didn't break the law, and he must have something unspeakable, but she couldn't tell Gu Dongxu that she knew too much about Gu Dongxu's character, and he was for someone who could be bothered by his buddies. If you know the facts, you will definitely find ways to find out. This is not to trouble him.

Some words are destined to stay in the stomach, just as some things are destined to be borne by themselves.

Song Xi slowly stopped her tears and replied in a dull voice, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Gu Dongxu said, "It's weird if it's okay. When the news came this morning, Fat Chun cried with me for a day. She was like this, let alone you?"

Song Xi frowned, tears rolling down her eyes.

Gu Dongxu said to himself: "Come out, at the gate of the doctor, I will wait for you in the old place."

After saying that, before Song Xi refused, he added: "Come out to relax and talk to us. Don't hold yourself in your heart. There is no hurdle. Uncle Song said that if he is not by his side, let us You have to take care of each other, you have to be obedient."