Life With You

Song Xi said, "I'm very sick. I always have a fever, and I keep coughing, saying that I couldn't sleep well all night."

Ling Yue raised his head, looking towards Song Xi: "Did you not take the medicine on time?"

Song Xi said: "I asked her to come to the hospital today, don't drag her too seriously."

Ling Yue called Qiao Aiwen twice in the past two days, but she didn't answer it. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, so he had to say to Song Xi, "You call her and let her come here as soon as possible. These colds are very serious. , I'll see who is visiting downstairs later."

Hearing this, Song Xi glanced at her and said, "If you worry about them, don't make them angry. If she hadn't been angry with you that day, it wouldn't be a crime like this."

Ling Yue has been feeling uncomfortable for the past two days. He was thinking of someone in his sleep at night. There was no outsider in the house at this time. He couldn't help but complain: "I usually talk like this, and I haven't seen her turn around before. It's like a book."

Song Xi said, "It's not right for you to say that. People have a temper. She doesn't care about you because she likes you, but if you can hurt people unscrupulously because she likes you, then I would advise her to stay away from you. A little bit good."

Ling Yue had no feeling for Qiao Aiwen before, and when he came back to Night City from the United States, he didn't say to tell her, and he even had a sense of relief after getting rid of it. But when he met again in Night City, he felt that his fate had caused others and continued to be pestered by her. Now, who would have developed a habit unconsciously.

If it weren't for not seeing her these few days, and his heart was empty, he might not have noticed it yet.

Song Xi spoke straight and didn't save any face to Ling Yue. Ling Yue also knew that he was wrong, so he didn't look at her and just walked out.

Song Xi asked: "Why are you going?"

Ling Yue said, "Let me see who is visiting downstairs."

Seeing Ling Yue left, Song Xi quickly took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Aiwen. Qiao Aiwen answered, "Hello?"

Song Xi suppressed his laughter and said, "My brother is very worried about you. I said that you came to the hospital for treatment today, and he will go downstairs to help you find a doctor."

"Ah! Really?" Qiao Aiwen shouted from the phone with excitement.

Song Xi said: "Really, the process went smoother than I expected. When I mentioned you a little bit, he immediately asked how you were. It seems that it has been suffocated these days."

Qiao Aiwen said: "I'm still suffocated. You don't know how much I want to answer when I saw his phone. Several times I almost couldn't control my hands. Later, thinking about how he usually frustrated me, I held it back. ."

Song Xi said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge him for ten years. My brother is so bored, you have to play tricks with him."

Qiao Aiwen happily couldn't do it, and repeatedly said: "Then I will get out of bed and put on makeup now and wait until I call you."

Song Xi immediately said, "Hey, what makeup, I told my brother that you are very sick, and you want him to feel distressed, do you know?"

Qiao Aiwen gave an initiation: "Yes, thank you for reminding me, then I put on a haggard makeup? Will he think my face value has dropped?"

Song Xi rolled a glance: "Sister, you are beautiful enough."

Qiao Aiwen replied with a smile: "Don't, you are my sister-in-law, you call my sister, what shall I call my brother?"

Speaking of George Sheng, Song Xi felt like wiping honey in her heart, curling her lips and saying, "Come on now, if you win today, invite you to dinner with you tonight."

"Wait, let you see the daily performance of the queen."

Song Xi just said something to Qiao Aiwen, and then George Sheng called and asked what she was doing.

Song Xi said: "I just talked to Xiaowen for a few words. She will come to our hospital for treatment later... By the way, did you send the flowers?"

George Sheng said: "Anyone chasing you besides me?"

Song Xi thought of his sour look that turned his face and didn't recognize people last night, and didn't dare to joke with him, coaxing: "Others can't catch up."

George Sheng said: "I can't chase."

Song Xi's eyes picked up: "I control myself and others?"

George Sheng said: "It's because you refused to be ruthless enough. Next time you will just say you are married."

Song Xi pouted her lips: "Can you do it?"

George Sheng did not answer and asked, "Who dares to chase me?"

Song Xi was caught off guard by a joke, and smiled and replied, "That's true."

George Sheng was impeccably clean in the relationship between men and women. Song Xi asked himself that he couldn't do this. After all, she hadn't been chased by anyone in recent years.

"Don't laugh, is it so funny?" George Sheng suddenly complained lowly.

Song Xi asked, "Isn't you laughing?"

George Sheng said, "I will smile at me when I go home. You just need to maintain basic politeness outside."

Song Xi raised her eyebrows, even more puzzled: "Why?"

George Sheng replied in a low voice: "I like to watch you smile."

In fact, George Sheng found out a long time ago. When Song Xi was with him, he was always vigilant. He rarely smiled sincerely, but he still felt very polite or even polite. Pretty.

Unconsciously, he gradually wanted to see her smile more. Her smile can be addictive and addictive. He is one of the patients suffering from the poison.

She was afraid that she didn't know how good she smiled, so he didn't want outsiders to see her smile.

Song Xi gradually realized his jealousy, and at the same time happily said, "You are so stingy?"

"Well, I have been stingy." He answered without hesitation.

Song Xi curled her lips and whispered, "I like your stingy."

George Sheng didn't speak for a few seconds, she couldn't see, he was actually smiling.

The reason why people always miss when they are young is largely because of their love when they were young. They like someone and the other person also likes you. This kind of mindfulness makes each other happy for a whole day on a phone call.

Song Xi had no surgery in the morning. When she was in the office to see the medical record, Qiao Aiwen called. Song Xi asked her to wait downstairs. He hung up the phone and went to Ling Yue.

"Brother, Xiaowen is downstairs. Go find her. I have to see a patient's family member."

After all, without waiting for Ling Yue's response, Song Xi's thirty-six plan was the best plan.

Ling Yue went downstairs immediately, walking too quickly, and forgot to wear her coat, so Qiao Aiwen, who was waiting for Song Xi below, saw an outstanding group of people, dressed in a white doctor's uniform, and a handsome face.

She used to come to the hospital every day to report. Not only did Ling Yue get used to it, but Qiao Aiwen herself was used to it. Everything is calm and composed.

Especially Qiao Aiwen, she played a queen-level acting. Looking at Ling Yue's eyes, there was no cheering like the previous one, she was calm, her lips opened, and her voice was a little low and hoarse and asked: "Why are you, Song Hi?"

Ling Yue noticed Qiao Aiwen's face at a glance. She didn't have makeup, she had good eyebrows, and she was black and heroic. The more she took advantage of her pale face, her lip color was light, and she had no energy.

His chest was stuffy, and even a little painful, he stood in front of her and replied: "She is busy, I will take you to the clinic."