Life With You

Song Xi didn't stay upstairs for long, less than twenty minutes before and after. George Sheng was sitting in the driver's seat. He saw Song Xi walking out of the door from a distance. He put out his cigarette, raised the window, and opened the door. The air conditioning temperature was turned up a few degrees.

Song Xi walked to the car, opened the door and got in. She lowered her head silently and fastened her seat belt. George Sheng didn't say anything and just drove back.

The car was very quiet, Song Xi promised that she didn't make a sound at all, but her tears fell uncontrollably, and the voice of George Sheng came from the side, not distinguishing between joy and anger, and his voice was very calm: This is the last time.

A few seconds after he finished speaking, he had a free hand to take the tissue next to him, which was still wrapped in a shopping bag. It looked like he had just bought it.

Song Xi paused for two seconds, then realized that George Sheng's words could be interpreted as two meanings. One was to tell her to cry for Shen Zhaoyi for the last time; the other was to tell her to cry for other men in front of him for the last time.

People like George Sheng look very cold, as if they are dismissive of everyone and everything in the world. In fact, he has a very 'small' mind, and a small person can only let go of one person, so the one who can enter his heart People are not just one in a million, they are simply one in a million.

Precisely because he can only treat one person wholeheartedly, he is domineering, arrogant, and very possessive. The reason why he can drive her here tonight is not because of how generous he is, but because he has also seen Song Xi's temper. Bones and His mouth was equally tough. If he still confronted her head-on at this moment, he would only be able to push her further and further away.

Of course George Sheng was unhappy that she cried for Shen Zhaoyi, but he could only persuade himself in his heart that this was the last time.

Song Xi took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, and George Sheng asked aloud: What do you want to eat?

Song Xi said: I don't want to eat anything.

George Sheng said, Then come and eat with me.

He drove to a Japanese food shop. He didn't particularly want to eat Japanese food. He was just familiar with the store. This one was the closest. The two got out of the car and walked inside. Song Xi was wearing sunglasses at night. She was afraid that others would see her cry. Red eyes affect the image.

The clerk took the two of them to a single room. George Sheng ordered something. After the clerk left, Song Xi took off his sunglasses.

She leaned on the sofa listlessly and didn't want to speak. George Sheng opposite raised his eyelids, looked at her and said, You have nothing to say to me?

Song Xi was silent for a few seconds and then asked: What did you say?

George Sheng had an expressionless face, but the sourness of being left out flashed in his eyes. He opened his thin lips and said in a low voice: Is this how you like people?

Song Xi raised her eyes to look at him, but saw that he had a sullen face, as if he was the cold-faced King of Hell. But if he looked carefully, he felt it was different. He looked more like he was coquettishly complaining and asking for attention.

Song Xi looked at her with eyes and asked instead, Why do you like people?

George Sheng said nothing, but slowly moved his gaze downward, from her eyes, nose, all the way to her lips, specifically her lower lip.

There was nothing naked in his eyes, but Song Xi felt inexplicably panicked and wished she could cover her mouth with her hand.

She frowned slightly and said angrily: It just so happens that I have time to think about our relationship now.

George Sheng's eyes fell back on her eyes, and his black eyes that could speak were already asking what she wanted to say.

Song Xi said: You forced me twice today when I didn't want to.

George Sheng said: Do you want to force yourself back?

Song Xiren couldn't let him lead him away, so she suppressed her desire to quarrel with him and replied, What do you think of our current relationship?

George Sheng said: You like me and I like you too. We have obtained the certificate and are legally married. What do you think?

Song Xi said: Getting the certificate first, you don't need to tell me whether you will be happy or not at that time? Even if we like each other now, it doesn't prove that we are a loving couple, not even a normal couple. What else are you talking about as a couple?”

George Sheng stared at Song Xi without blinking. Three seconds after her words fell, he continued: You just want me to chase you, in such a big circle.

Song Xi's face seemed calm, but in fact her soul was full of arrogance. Her still slightly swollen lips opened and closed, and she replied loudly: I am a person who will not give in. I may have fallen in love with you because of my obsession before, but then I realized that you are a little bit different. I'm not gentle, and I can't say nice things to make people happy. I'm not a masochist, so why should I be wronged?

George Sheng said: What a coincidence, I am also a person who will not give in, and I also fall in love with you. Now tell me, am I the only one in your heart?

He suddenly asked forcefully, and although his tone was always indifferent and lazy, his eyes were extremely hot, as if she dared to say otherwise, and he would immediately regret it in a thousand ways.

Song Xi couldn't hold it anymore. It wasn't that she was guilty, but that she was embarrassed. She looked away. Just as she was about to speak out, George Sheng said first, Don't make jokes with me. Tell the truth. Do you only like me?

Song Xi could clearly feel the blood rushing to her face. She thought in her heart not to lose and tried to find a way to win back. But when the words came to her lips, she boldly looked back at George Sheng and replied almost provocatively: Yes, I just like you. What's wrong with being alone?

George Sheng looked at her without blinking, and Song Xi saw the joy slowly overflowing from his eyes. Then, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said, Come here.

Song Xi sat motionless in his original position, his face flushed: What are you doing?

George Sheng still repeated those words: Come here and I'll tell you.

Song Xi was not stupid, the possessive desire in his eyes was so obvious, how could she not know what he wanted to do.

Her face was hot, Song Xi was panicking, but George Sheng just calmly stretched out his hand to her across the table. Song Xi knew that she should be more reserved, but she knew better not to provoke George Sheng, so after thinking about it, she chose a discount He stretched out his left index finger and placed it on George Sheng's palm, pretending to be calm and asked: What are you doing?

George Sheng closed his palm and wrapped it around Song Xi's finger. Then he pulled Song Xi's whole body in front of him. Song Xi stood up and supported the table with one hand. His eyes went dark. It was George Sheng who came over. She She thought George Sheng was going to kiss her again, but his lips came to her ear, very close, but they didn't touch.

Since you are so obedient, I will coax you well and give you whatever you want.

Warm breath hit his ears and side of his face. At this moment, all the hairs on Song Xi's body stood up at the same time, as if electricity was flowing through his body.

He didn't kiss her, but he kissed her more than the previous two times.

Song Xi lowered her gaze slightly, her face flushed, and she couldn't come back to her senses until George Sheng retreated.

George Sheng held one of her fingers, raised his other hand, brushed her lower lip ambiguously, and whispered: I respect your opinion, and I won't force you until I catch up with you.