Life With You

Originally, Han Chunmeng planned to go to the Wanglaowu Hotel for dinner, but Song Xi now drinks Chinese medicine and is not suitable for eating greasy and spicy food. Gu Dongxu said: Let's go eat something light, just in time to shave oil for someone.

Someone glared at him with a flying knife, Who are you talking about?

Gu Dongxu replied while driving: Do you think the thin man is guilty?

Han Chunmeng snorted, Curse you skinny people!

Gu Dongxu drove the two of them to a newly opened Hong Kong-style restaurant. There was no parking space here. He asked Song Xi and Han Chunmeng to get off the car first. He went to find a parking space. There were all big hotels nearby, or they were all frontmen. It's not big, but it has a petty bourgeoisie inside, and it's a stylish restaurant that costs a lot of money.

Han Chunmeng took Song Xi to a nearby milk tea shop to buy something to drink, saying it was to save Gu Dongxu some money. The drinks in it cost more than 100 yuan a cup and made her flesh ache.

There were many people in the milk tea shop. Song Xi stood outside the shop and looked at the scenery. On the left was the most popular seafood restaurant in Night City, Xiuliheshan. At this time, the lights were just starting to turn on. A row of luxury cars had been parked in front of the hotel, and dozens of people were parked there. The car boys were scattered in various locations to receive the guests.

She accidentally glanced and saw a car with a familiar license plate number passing in the opposite direction and gradually entering the parking lot of Xiuliheshan. She turned her head and kept paying attention. About thirty meters away, she saw two people getting out of the car. Even if you can't see their faces clearly, you can tell they are George Sheng and Yuan Bao by looking at their figures and clothing.

After George Sheng got out of the car, he walked towards the door of the store. Yuan Bao closed the car door and followed closely behind.

Song Xi immediately thought that George Sheng was taking traditional Chinese medicine and avoiding seafood and fishy substances, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent him a text message.

After sending the message, Song Xi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of George Sheng. He saw George Sheng walking, taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looking down at it.

She found it interesting because she could see him but he didn't know where she was.

But Song Xi underestimated George Sheng's reaction when he saw a few numbers on the phone screen: Don't eat seafood and fish.

Almost immediately, he stopped and turned around to look. Within three seconds, in the vast sea of ​​people, George Sheng looked exactly in the direction of Song Xi. So accurate that Song Xi had no time to dodge and could only stand where he was, surprised in his heart. He looked at each other.

Yuan Bao followed George Sheng's line of sight, and after looking at the determined direction for no more than four or five seconds, he realized that Song Xi was standing on the curb under the street lamp, wearing a simple white casual shirt, jeans, and red sneakers. There is a small colorful square bag slung across the body.

Although she was very beautiful, the streets of Night City were crowded with people, and girls dressed like her were caught in large numbers. Yuan Bao secretly sighed, how could George Sheng see Song Xi at a glance?

The two of them looked at each other at a distance. Song Xi hesitated whether to wave or not. It would be rude to wave... George Sheng might not respond to her. No, it wasn't necessarily. He would definitely leave and never return, with a hot face. Stick to the cold ass.

Yuan Bao stood next to George Sheng and said proactively: This is Song Xi, do you want to pick her up?

While talking, Han Chunmeng squeezed out of the milk tea shop, drinking one cup in her hand and packing the other two cups.

She walked to Song Xi, who quickly looked away. George Sheng also looked away and said calmly: Forget it, she came with her friends.

After saying that, he ducked into the hotel.

When Song Xi secretly looked up again, George Sheng had long disappeared from the door of the hotel. She took the milk tea and entered the Hong Kong-style restaurant with Han Chunmeng.

While eating, Song Xi kept thinking about boiling Chinese medicine. He glanced at the time from time to time. When Gu Dongxu saw this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked: Why are you so anxious? You might as well not drink this Chinese medicine, your complexion is not as good as it is. It was good before.”

Han Chunmeng joked: It's not because boiling Chinese medicine takes up too much time and leaves you no time to sleep.

This was originally a joke, but it was Song Xi's real current situation.

Her own Chinese medicine is easy to prepare. Forty minutes and one hour are enough. George Sheng's medicine takes at least two and a half to three hours. It's good if she can go to bed before eleven or twelve o'clock.

Thinking about it, she said without hesitation: I'm full. Let's evacuate first. I have to get up early to go to the airport tomorrow.

Gu Dongxu also heard that Song Xi was going to visit Qi Wei in Min City, so he couldn't help but ask: You haven't known him for long, is it safe to go there rashly?

When he said this, Han Chunmeng immediately responded: Yes, you don't want to rob someone in a different place, do you?

Song Xi glanced at her and said, I asked you to come with me, but you still won't go.

Han Chunmeng immediately crossed her arms, with a frightened expression on her face, and said slowly, I'm going, I'm afraid I can't help but take advantage of someone's danger and rob him of his beauty.

Song Xi didn't hold his face tight again, and raised the corners of his lips.

She said to Gu Dongxu: Don't worry, I'll go tomorrow morning and fly back in the afternoon. We'll keep in touch at any time. Are you still worried that I can't beat a partially disabled person with an injured leg?

Gu Dongxu suffered from an occupational disease and muttered: Who knows if he is really disabled or not?

Han Chunmeng said: You can't forgive someone who looks ugly and lies. If he looks like him, haha, as long as you don't cheat me out of money, I'll be happy to cheat on you anything.

Gu Dongxu looked at Han Chunmeng sideways, from head to toe, and finally said with a sneer: Aside from looking like a rich woman, what else do you have that is worthy of being deceived?

Hearing this, Han Chunmeng picked up the clean plate in front of him and pretended to call Gu Dongxu. Song Xi quickly left in the chaos to avoid the embarrassment of following them.

I took a taxi back to Cuicheng Mountain. After entering, I immediately ran to the kitchen and cooked two portions of soup before I had time to go upstairs to take a shower and tidy up.

The flight will take place at three past seven o'clock the next morning. It takes nearly an hour to get to the airport from here. Plus the time to check in in advance, we will have to leave at five o'clock at the latest. Think about how many hours you can sleep. Song Xi I couldn't help but yawn.

It happened to be ten o'clock in the night when he finished taking the medicine. After Song Xi drank the medicine, he sat on the sofa in the living room and read a book. When he was in school, he always felt more energetic as he read. Now that he is really old, it turns out that... Also fell asleep.

It would take at least two hours for George Sheng's medicine to be ready. Song Xi couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to set an alarm on her phone and take a nap on the sofa for the time being.

She hadn't slept well for several days, and now she was sleeping soundly even without touching the pillow. George Sheng entered the house at 11:45. He saw the light in the living room was on from outside and knew that she hadn't slept yet, so he changed her shoes. Walking straight in, passing by the living room, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that she was curled up and occupying only a small space on the long sofa. She held her phone in her hand as if she was afraid of being stolen.

She was sleeping deeply. He stood aside and watched her for a long time, but she didn't react at all. George Sheng walked over, bent down, and reached out to touch her arm.

Song Xi didn't wake up. George Sheng dialed twice more, but still didn't wake up.

Frowning slightly, he wondered for a moment whether she had fainted, until he raised his hand and patted her face, Wake up.

Song Ximi opened her eyes with eyes wide open, and George Sheng suddenly became jealous of the quality of her sleep. She was so irresistible that he didn't even need to drug her, just wait until she fell asleep.