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George Sheng lowered his arms and did not raise his hands to take it. He replied: I accepted it, you can keep it for yourself.

Song Xi clearly saw a flash of awkwardness in George Sheng's eyes, similar to... shyness.

Having known him for so long, she was used to seeing all kinds of indifference, teasing, and ridicule from him. No matter how beautiful he was, he could only give her a smile. When had she ever seen him look embarrassed?

Retracting her arms, Song Xi held the flower basket and asked bluntly: Why are you blushing?

In fact, George Sheng didn't blush, and his mental quality was not that bad, but when the colorful lights shone on his face, there happened to be a red light.

Without waiting for his answer, Song Xi added: You gave me all the money you won this afternoon. I'm borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. It's all your money.

George Sheng looked at Song Xi and opened his thin lips: Didn't anyone tell you that roses can't be given away easily?

His expression was always indifferent, and now his voice was lukewarm. When Song Xi heard this, embarrassment surged in her heart for a moment. Just now...she might have been too complacent.

Carrying the flower basket, Song Xi smiled lightly: Thanks for reminding me, please pay attention next time.

The two walked to the restaurant and when they sat down to order, Song Xi handed a basket of roses to the clerk and said with a smile: Merry Christmas.

The female clerk was flattered, took it, thanked her, and said Merry Christmas.

George Sheng glanced vaguely out of the corner of his eye, without raising his head, as still as a clock.

Song Xi's expression was as usual, but he didn't talk as much as before. While waiting, he watched others playing the piano or looked at the night view outside the window, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

George Sheng was not stupid. Of course he knew what words made her angry. He was used to hearing her switch between Cantonese and Mandarin all day long. Suddenly there was no sound, and he felt empty in his heart.

He was not used to taking the initiative to find topics, let alone taking the initiative to coax people. Because he didn't think clearly, the two of them were silent for a long time.

Song Xi is a very calm person. As long as she wants, she can never take the initiative to talk to George Sheng.

The clerk came forward with a tray to take away the food. George Sheng and Song Xi both said thank you. After the clerk left, George Sheng was about to speak when Song Xi's phone rang. She looked down at the caller ID and saw that it was Tong. Hao.

After pressing the connect button, Song Xi said hello, and Tong Hao's voice came from the phone: Merry Christmas.

Song Xi raised the corners of her lips: Merry Christmas.

She took the initiative and asked, Have you finished all your matters over there?

Tong Hao responded: It's done, how are you? Are you having a good time in Macau?

Song Xi said: It's good. It's a pity that you and Yuan Bao returned to Night City temporarily and can't play together. But I bought you a Christmas gift and will give it to you when I get back.

The two were chatting by themselves, while George Sheng across from him cut his steak with his eyes lowered.

After chatting for a while, Tong Hao asked: What are you doing? I heard the piano.

Song Xi reported the name of the hotel: I'm having dinner with George Sheng.

Tong Hao responded slowly: Then you should eat first and wait until you come back.

Song Xi said goodbye to him, hung up the phone, picked up the knife and fork and prepared to eat.

Ten minutes later, George Sheng's cell phone also rang. Unlike Song Xi, he directly took the phone and got up to answer it elsewhere.

Song Xi's heart was filled with congestion. She hadn't seen him for a month and a half. After all, it was better to meet him for only one day. She was the one who took the initiative to talk to her all day long, and in the end, they ended up holding each other's breath.

George Sheng didn't answer the phone for too long and came back quickly. Not long after he sat down, he said, The bacon and asparagus rolls here are very famous.

Song Xi was surprised that he would take the initiative to break the ice. She wanted to ignore him, but she felt soft-hearted and felt that it was not easy for him to do this, so she discounted it and did not answer, but she put it together and put it on the table. on the plate.

Both of them lowered their gazes, and George Sheng asked, What are your plans for tomorrow?

Song Xi replied: No special arrangements.

George Sheng said: I won't accompany you tomorrow. I still have some things to deal with.

Song Xi said: You are busy with your business, I can go shopping by myself.

George Sheng said: Then I'll meet you directly at the airport tomorrow.

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During the meal, Song Xi ate tasteless food, and George Sheng barely moved, as if he had forgotten that he was the one who complained about hunger before.

Asking the clerk to pay the bill, the two of them took out their cards at the same time. The clerk looked left and right, instinctively leaning towards the man to pay the bill.

Song Xi looked at George Sheng and said, Let me buy it. It's the same as yours.

George Sheng was delighted for a moment, thinking that what she said was what he meant, but he soon realized from Song Xi's calm face that she meant that there were millions in her card, all of them. It's the money he won.

The most disappointing thing is to misunderstand, be happy, and then be disappointed again.

In the end, Song Xi paid the bill. It wasn't that George Sheng couldn't compete with her, but he was afraid that Song Xi would return the money to him in anger. Although he had never seen her do such a thing, he inexplicably felt that she was like this. people.

He also said that he had a bad temper, so how could she be so good?

The atmosphere was so cold that there was naturally no activity after the meal. They took a taxi back to the hotel. Song Xi answered Han Chunmeng's call on the way. She immediately changed her face. She was so intimate and warm, which made it even more obvious how lonely George Sheng was here.

Song Xi said that he bought gifts for everyone and would go back tomorrow. They talked on the phone until they got out of the elevator. They lived on the same floor, diagonally opposite.

They each stood in front of the door of their own rooms. Song Xi turned around and said proactively: Good night. It's been a tiring day. Have a good rest.

She has always been like this, even if she is unhappy in her heart, she will still remain polite on her face.

George Sheng replied: Good night.

The two of them went back to their rooms. After Song Xi closed the door, she took off her mask of being a carefree person. Of course she would feel unhappy after eating like this.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, no one was around, she lyed wantonly, feeling a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, five minutes later, the doorbell rang. Song Xi turned her head and asked, Who is it?

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Song Xi was stunned for a moment before she realized the man's voice was George Sheng.

Feeling puzzled, Song Xi stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

George Sheng was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he went out today. He looked at Song Xi calmly. He handed over a small box with his right hand and said lightly: This is for you.

Song Xi was very surprised. Because he was so surprised, there wasn't much expression on his face.

Reaching out to take it, she asked aloud: What is this?

George Sheng said: Souvenirs brought back from abroad.

There was no packaging on the box, so Song Xi opened the lid on the spot. Inside was a log-colored wooden star, which was smaller than an egg. There was a hole in one corner and tied with a black leather rope. It couldn't be more simple in appearance and decoration. It’s not a decoration, it’s not a decoration.

Song Xi was looking at it when George Sheng said, I bought it casually. If you don't like it, just leave it there.

Song Xi raised his head: I like it very much. I like stars. Thank you.