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George Sheng looked at her coldly. She was clearly laughing at him. Did she think he was blind?

Song Xi saw George Sheng's explosive anger, and suppressed her laughter. Her eyes looked extremely soft due to sleepiness, and she said softly: I think you find a girlfriend with the same personality as you, then the two of you get together. , I really have to perform a mime.”

If it was normal, George Sheng would have a hundred ways to respond, but now seeing her sleepy and kind-hearted look with drooping eyes, the anger in his heart also miraculously subsided a lot. His thin lips opened and closed, and he said out loud: It's very strange. Do you need to talk to fall in love?

Song Xi nodded seriously, Couples need to communicate. If we don't talk, how can we know what the other person is thinking?

George Sheng said: That's because you don't have enough IQ.

Song Xi almost fainted from George's retort. She had no energy to get angry or smile. She seemed to blink normally and fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

George Sheng was very mean. He knew she was very sleepy, but he refused to let her go back to sleep, because he thought her current appearance was very interesting, like a large toy.

Song Xi held the pen in his right hand and placed it on the coffee table. His left hand was already secretly pinching his thigh. The last time he was so sleepy, he had been in the operating room for a whole day and a night. When he came out, he was completely exhausted.

George Sheng asked kindly: Are you sleepy?

Song Xi slowly regained consciousness and nodded.

George Sheng said: Go and make a cup of coffee, I'll wait for you.

Song Xi was so sleepy that her eyes were blank, and she looked at George Sheng erratically. She said softly: Aren't you sleepy yet?

George Sheng nodded calmly and even proudly.

He thought she would apologize and say she wanted to go back to sleep, but she put her hands on the coffee table, stood up with difficulty, and said, Wait until I make a cup of coffee.

She actually went out to make coffee. The moment her figure disappeared from his sight, George Sheng almost softened his heart and called her out, but for such a short moment of hesitation, he did not speak and she did not stop.

Song Xi walked out of George Sheng's room, went downstairs and saw double images on the stairs. There were various brands of coffee in the kitchen refrigerator. She scolded him with her remaining rationality. She didn't know the use of coffee because of her poor sleep quality. .

A few minutes later, she returned to the master bedroom on the second floor. George Sheng was eating fruit. He saw her coming up with two cups. One cup was dark. His first reaction was Chinese medicine. If she dared to let him drink Chinese medicine again, don't Blame him for falling out.

However, Song Xi put the dark cup on his side and placed another cup in front of him, which was red date soup with two plump red dates on it.

The soup was cold, but she kept it hot.

After taking a sip of coffee, Song Xi picked up the pen and said, Drink more red date soup.

To say that he is not touched at all in his heart, George Sheng is not a stone. He has always known good and bad. He is just smarter in distinguishing whether others' kindness to him is sincere or premeditated. This is why he rarely makes friends with others. The main reason for friends.

He is a treasure. Too many people want to dig out a piece of treasure from him, but few people stand up and say, I will protect this treasure, forcing him to protect himself.

Song Xi was one of the many people who came to him to dig for treasures. He knew clearly that her motives were impure, but before she dug, she wanted to repair the door to the treasure. Her diligent and hands-on look made him suspect that she Do you want to dig for treasures or keep them?

George Sheng rarely talked so much, but she dragged him into talking a lot tonight. He was thirsty, so she brought a cup of red date soup.

He sat on the sofa drinking red date soup, and she sat on the carpet opposite him drinking coffee, trying her best to ask him questions.

What do you like most about others complimenting you?

Song Xi rested his left arm on the table, and his fingers seemed to be touching his forehead, but in fact they were holding up his eyelids.

George Sheng's voice was lazy: There's no need to be so hypocritical... Just go along with it.

Song Xi was smiling in his heart. Those who obeyed others prospered, while those who went against others perished. This was indeed his style.

If she still had the strength, a smile would definitely appear on her face, but now she has no strength.

Lowering her head, she took notes and said, What if the other party shows that they are hypocritically complying?

George Sheng replied slowly: It depends on how much hypocrisy and how much compliance.

This time, Song Xi really couldn't help but raise her head and use both hands to applaud George Sheng.

George Sheng looked at her with eyes sizing up.

Song Xi sighed with emotion, Sure enough, everyone who can do great things is so unique.

George Sheng looked at her for four seconds and opened his thin lips, Are you complimenting me falsely?

Song Xi shook his head slightly, No, I really think you have a clear mind and a clear sense of grudges and grudges.

George Sheng stared at her eyes that were almost unable to open. They were usually happy or angry, looking forward to life, and very energetic; now they were gentle and kind-hearted, almost dull.

Suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he looked at her and said, You are very hypocritical now, but your words are very useful to me, so not only will I not feel annoyed, but I also feel that you have a high emotional intelligence.

Song Xi sat up in shock as he was dying of illness, and tried his best to keep his eyes wide open: Really? I've known you for so long, and this is the first time you praise me.

George Sheng's expression remained unchanged and he replied: What I said was against my will and very hypocritical, but you are also very happy, aren't you?

Song Xi was so sleepy that she was stunned for five seconds before she realized. It turned out that George Sheng's praise of her was just to confirm his theory of 'hypocrisy and obedience'.

George Sheng was waiting for her response, thinking she would be disappointed or something, but after Song Xi was silent for a few seconds, he suddenly shook his head, sighed, and said with emotion: I'm convinced, what you said is right. I have to admire your wisdom and insights.”

George Sheng stared at her for a long time, and finally asked tentatively: Are you testing me?

Song Xi raised his eyes and replied: No, I really praise you.

George Sheng didn't believe it, but if he did, he fell into the trap.

Song Xi smirked at him, Don't believe it. Then in the future, when others praise you sincerely, you won't even know whether it's true or false.

George Sheng was a little annoyed, not because he was worried about others, because he could tell at a glance whether what others said to him was true or false, but Song Xi was of a high rank, and just like now, he really didn't know which of her words were true or false. is fake.

She was the only one he couldn't quite see through.

A questionnaire survey unknowingly turned into an arena where two people competed for their scheming and acting skills. Up to this point, Song Xi had been chatting with him for more than an hour. Not to mention Song Xi, even George Sheng didn't believe that he consumed so much energy. It took a long time, and I said a lot of words without realizing it, and spent a lot of time thinking.

He felt uncomfortable holding it in and wanted to smoke. Song Xi said, Go to the window and smoke.

George Sheng was rarely obedient and actually got up and walked to the window. Song Xi lowered her head to check the information in her notebook, thinking that it would take three or four minutes for him to smoke, so she had to take the opportunity to squint.

She put down her pen and lay down on the coffee table. It was dark as soon as she closed her eyes.