Life With You

Song Xi didn’t fall asleep for a long time at night. The next day was Sunday. She didn’t have an alarm clock on her mobile phone. She woke up naturally. When she opened her eyes, her eyelids were a little tight. It took a few seconds before she realized what happened. Sheng was angry and cried.

George Sheng...

Song Xi turned her head to see that the place beside her was empty. She was the only one on the huge bed, and her heart sank suddenly. What about the others?

I thought I could see him beside me when I opened my eyes, but now he has no human figure, making her feel empty.

As he was thinking, there was a slight noise from the door. Song Xi raised his eyes and saw that George Sheng, who was dressed in simple home clothes, walked in with long legs. The two looked at each other, his complexion was as usual, his thin lips opened: "Wake up? Get up and clean up, I'll cook."

He walked to the bed, knelt on one knee, put his arms around her, bowed his head to kiss her.

Song Xi subconsciously stayed away, thinking in her heart that she hadn't washed her face and brushed her teeth.

George Sheng's handsome face was less than ten centimeters away from her, staring at her eyebrows, and whispered: "The couple hasn't been angry overnight. They've been overnight. Are they angry enough?"

Although Song Xi didn't speak, her expression has obviously eased a lot, especially her eyes, seeming to respond: You are not angry enough, don't you have any points in your heart?

George Sheng quickly leaned over and kissed her forehead, then straightened up and said, "I'm waiting for you downstairs."

He turned and left. Song Xi lay on the bed, with what he said yesterday in his mind. Who touched my wife, first ask me if I agree.

I told him to say all the beautiful things. I have known him for so long and I haven't heard him say so many things at once. Has he been with Sheng Qianyu and said so many things? Has he coaxed Sheng Qianyu?

After thinking about it for a moment, Song Xi stopped immediately. She couldn't think about this matter carefully. She also said readily that she didn't care about the past and she couldn't slap herself in the face.

After Song Xi cleaned up and went downstairs, in the living room he saw Fa Cai and Qixi who had lunch side by side, one dog and one cat, one big and one small. The pictures were funny but inexplicably harmonious, especially when the sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the floor was glowing. The soft light makes people feel warm.

No wonder he couldn't see Qiup just upstairs. It wouldn't run downstairs by itself. George Sheng must have carried it down.

Walking towards the kitchen, Song Xi's footsteps were very light, but as soon as he reached the door, George Sheng turned his head and said, "It's finished?"

A picture suddenly flashed in Song Xi's mind. There was a time when he forced her to cook in the kitchen all day long. She had cut her hand once, like Cinderella. Now she changed to George Sheng and stood there cooking. Standing up, she moves gracefully, without her hurried hands and mess, the most annoying thing is that it smells so good.

George Sheng made fried noodles with shrimps and seafood soup. The plate for Song Xi contained more shrimps than noodles. It was covered with a layer of seafood. The seafood soup was almost milky white, and it was mouth watering.

Song Xi is the one who doesn't bear the hunger. She was full of qi last night, and there is no food to eat. Until now, her stomach is grunting with hunger.

She sat down, and George Sheng filled her with a big bowl of seafood soup. It was really a big bowl, the one that vomited her before.

Song Xi whispered to herself, give her so much, when she is a pig?

George Sheng prepared the spoon and fork carefully, pulled a chair, sat down and lit a cigarette, and said, "Try it."

Song Xi found that he hadn't served it to himself, and wanted to ask him if he had eaten it, but it was not easy to speak, so he lowered his head to eat.

It's delicious, especially delicious, so delicious that I want to forgive him.

George Sheng didn't quarrel with Song Xi either. She was eating, and he sat next to him, smoking a cigarette while watching her. Song Xi couldn't stand it after eating for five minutes. He opened his mouth and kept his voice deliberately indifferent: "Have you eaten?"

George Sheng said, "Nothing."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and added: "Whoever does something wrong is not eligible to eat."

Song Xi took a mouthful of seafood noodles. I don’t know what to swallow. After two seconds of motionlessness, Song Xi only raised his eyes to look at George Sheng, but saw a calm look on his Leng Jun’s face, like the one just now. The words are not the same from his mouth.

Song Xi swallowed, and looked up and said, "Don't be sympathetic, I have no sympathy."

She almost performed a cruel expression with her eyes.

George Sheng didn't change the color of the noodles, nor did he just eat it. Instead, he said solemnly: "Eat quickly, it will not taste good when it is cold. I will prepare what I want to eat at night."

Song Xi thought about many ways that George Sheng might coax her, but he didn't expect this kind of...Ah, he would take the pathetic route.

Maybe it was too surprised. In Song Xi's heart, George Sheng would not pretend to be pitiful. Now it seems that she thinks too simple for him. He actually did this kind of thing for peace. .

The more surprised, the more pleasantly surprised Song Xi looked at his pretentious appearance, how he wanted to laugh.

But in fact she sullen her face and said: "If you don't eat it, don't eat it."

After speaking, I bowed my head and ate noodles and drank soup.

When George Sheng saw this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and touched her head: "It's all yours, no one can take it away."

When Song Xi heard this, her throat was slightly sour off guard, and her eating movement stopped.

George Sheng said: "Don't be afraid of me being snatched away, I won't go anywhere, just by your side."

Song Xi put down his fork, raised his eyes and said, "Who is afraid that you will be robbed?"

"I'm just upset that you can give me what you gave her before."

George Sheng looked at Shang Song Xi's three-point vinegar and seven-point aggrieved gaze, and replied, "I didn't sculpt her final work at that time."

At that time Sheng Qianyu was begging him and asked him to carve one for her, but he was too busy at that time and had no time to carve, so he had to buy one for her. He told her the truth, but Sheng Qianyu said, whether you bought it or bought it. It is also your heart, and you will send it to me when you are free.

Song Xi was angry all night, and now I heard that he did not sculpt it, and immediately said: "Then why didn't you tell me last night?"

George Sheng said: "I see you are angry, saying nothing is useless."

"Why don't you know it's useless? It made me angry for so long."

George Sheng asked: "Are you not angry now?"

Song Xi lowered her head to eat the noodles and replied casually: "It's not so angry anymore, it's a little bit more."

George Sheng said: "You have a ring, you have a marriage certificate, and you have me."

She has a lot of things that Sheng Qianyu doesn't.

Song Xi ate the noodles and replied softly: "When I love someone especially, I only hope that he and me are the best. The whole world loves me the most. I can't wait for everything about him to be mine. I am so selfish."

George Sheng said: "With each other."

Song Xi's eyelids lifted: "Have you ever cooked for others?"

George Sheng didn't change his face and asked instead: "Forget Xiaowen saw me making dumplings for you, what did she say?"

Song Xi recalled, Qiao Aiwen said at the time: You are really good! My brother has never been in the kitchen in his life, so he made an exception for you.

Thinking of this, Song Xi finally smiled at George Sheng.