Life With You

When Song Xi and George Sheng arrived at the island, it was after eight o'clock in the evening. It was already dark, but it was precisely because of the darkness that we could see the huge 'luminous body' in front of us, as if it had fallen on the island. As the car drove closer and closer, Song Xi saw the courtyard enclosed by a white wooden fence. From a distance, he could only see the starlight hanging in the air. It turned out that these light sources were star lanterns tied to the fence. The sound coming out was the same as when it was at Cuicheng Mountain in Night City.

There are trees in the yard, and the trees are also covered with string lights. Looking at it, it looks like a forest with glowing leaves. The yard is brightly lit, like a fairy tale.

Song Xi was sitting in the car, and the car was driving forward. She saw a few horses walking along the way, and she secretly thought, don't these horses even sleep?

The car stopped at the door of the villa. George Sheng handed Song Xi a key tied with a ribbon, meaning that it was a gift for her and asked her to open the door. He had never been this romantic before, and people around him once doubted that he would always be like this. It was not until he fell in love with someone that he realized that romance meant racking his brains to make the other person happy. So George Sheng was also a good romantic now, which made Yuan Bao very happy.

After Song Xi got off the car, he walked to the door and opened the door. Except for George Sheng, a group of people were waiting at the back. In addition to the people responsible for taking care of Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing, there were also people who did daily cleaning and cooking.

The island is a private island. No one can enter it casually except the owner. George Sheng has tried his best to streamline the manpower. If he and Song Xi don't have children yet, two people will be enough. He can make food for her, but now after all Different, there are three children around.

After entering, George Sheng arranged a room for the group. Song Xi went over to see Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing. The confinement sister-in-law smiled and said: The two babies can sleep well. Except for eating, they basically sleep.

Song Xi said: Will you get a headache if you sleep too much?

The confinement sister-in-law smiled and replied: No, the newborn baby needs to sleep more. It is good for brain development and will be very smart when it grows up.

Hearing this, Song Xi raised the corners of her lips, reached out and gently touched Qiao Qiao's face, then touched the bridge of Bo Jing's nose, and said softly: Then you go to bed obediently. If you can't sleep, mommy will sing you a lullaby.

Xiaojie came to Song Xi. Because he was short, he could only look up at his younger siblings. Song Xi picked him up when he saw this. He was small but sensible. He did not directly reach out to touch the baby, but whispered softly. : Godmother, I can sing lullabies to my younger brothers and sisters.

Song Xi said: Okay, you are so good to them. When they grow up and can speak, let them call you brother.

Xiaojie was very happy, as if he couldn't wait, and said to the confinement sister-in-law seriously: You must take good care of your younger brothers and sisters and let them grow up quickly.

George Sheng walked in from the outside and asked people about the status of Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing as usual. Then he bent his tall and slender body to look at the baby. Although his back was turned to some people, no one would doubt the expression on his face at this moment. , must be gentle.

A little later, the confinement nanny was going to rest. George Sheng carried Bo Jing to a certain room on the first floor, turned on the light, and the room was bright. Many cabinets on the wall were filled with his favorite hand models. , even the quilt cover is Gon's favorite Ultraman, and there is a Transformer nearly two meters high beside the bed, and there is a soft white on the bay window.

Xiaojie struggled to get off George Sheng, came to the side of the tall Transformer, and hugged the other person's thigh to show that he couldn't put it down.

Xiaojie is famous for hugging people's thighs. Needless to say, Song Xi and George Sheng, Yuan Bao and Tong Hao have also been hugged by him. Once when Tong Hao was walking, Xiaojie rushed up from behind, shouting Fuck | Dad hugged his left leg and almost caused Tong Hao to somersault.

Tong Hao didn't teach her well yet, so she secretly told Xiaojie, Don't hug men's thighs. It's useless. It depends on which sister or aunt is beautiful. Go and hug them.

Song Xi was so angry that she really wanted to tell Xiaojie that from now on I will hug you Hao Gan|Dad's lap, and it would be best if I could knock him down. But when the words came to her lips, Song Xi shook her head, she was crazy. If Tong Hao didn't teach her well, how could she do it? Fighting evil with evil?

She could only tell Xiaojie, Play with your father more often.

Xiaojie asked: What about Hao Gan | Dad?

Song Xi said: I will play with your father Baogan| and find a beautiful wife when I grow up. I will play with your father Haogan| and be single when I grow up.

Xiaojie was sensitive and studious and specifically asked about the meaning of beating a bachelor. Song Xi suddenly thought of George Sheng, how about using him as a father?

Xiaojie held a Transformers figure in one hand and held Dabai's hand in the other. He lay on the bed and fell asleep. George Sheng and Song Xi turned off the lights and quietly exited the room.

Their room was upstairs. George Sheng held her hand and went upstairs. When he opened the door, he touched a switch and the light came on. It was not white light, but a soft strip of light, but it was enough to illuminate the indoor furnishings.

Song Xi's eyes immediately saw the carefully arranged photo wall opposite. She casually scanned it and saw that it was the photo of Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing when they were just born. She scanned it again and saw that it was the day after delivery. The two babies were each wrapped in pink and blue. The little quilt, the snow-white little ball, can be seen beautiful even without opening your eyes.

The entire wall of Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing, from birth to now, every frame is a frozen scene. Song Xi's eyes filled with tears when she looked at them. George Sheng came up from behind and turned her around. Song Xi Turning around, I realized that there were many photos hanging on the wall behind me, all of them were of her.

Some were from her childhood, some were from her teenage years, and most were from when she grew up. She was smiling in every picture. Song Xi knew she was good-looking, but staring at the photos in front of her, she still said with a sore nose: How can I So good-looking?

George Sheng said: Heroes think alike.

Song Xi looked around and asked, Don't you even have any photos of you hanging?

George Sheng said: You take pictures for me these two months, wash them and hang them up.

Song Xi tilted his head, Are you thinking about it?

George Sheng quickly leaned down and bit her lips. It was indeed a bite. When the kiss has become 'unresolvable', only nibbling is the instinct of animals.

Song Xi thought he was going to show off his bestiality again, but George Sheng just bit her, then pulled her to sit by the bay window, and then picked up the guitar on the sofa.

Only then did Song Xi see that there was a guitar in the house.

George Sheng sat opposite Song Xi, holding the guitar, and placed his slender white fingers on the strings. A few seconds later, with the sweet sound of the strings vibrating, George Sheng's deep and magnetic voice followed, You Accompany me into the cicada summer, beyond the hustle and bustle of the city, the singing is wandering, your eyes like pomegranates...

Song Ximei's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at George Sheng in surprise. She had known him for almost four years, and she never knew he could play the guitar, and what he sang was not...

I really miss you. In every rainy season, what you choose to forget is what I miss the most. Paper is short but love is long. There are too many ripples to tell. My stories are all about you. How can I love you? I fell in love with him and decided to go home with him. It didn’t matter if I gave up everything about me. Love is short but love is long. I can’t tell you all about my youth at that time. My story is still about you...

George Sheng sat opposite Song Xi, singing and raising his head to look at her. Song Xi faced his handsome face, raised the corners of her lips, smiled and shed tears.

Love is short but love lasts. Ever since she fell in love with Han Chunmeng and Diana Amway, she has been playing this song on loop for the past two months. Unexpectedly, George Sheng memorized it and secretly sang it to her in the dead of night.