Life With You

Grabbing the ice pack from George Sheng, Song Xi gave him a provocative look and walked out of the kitchen. George Sheng followed a few steps behind, and the two of them almost reached the second floor platform. George Sheng said: Just Are you leaving like this?

Song Xi stopped, turned around and asked, Is there anything else?

George Sheng stood there, two steps away from her, raising his arms. His arms were not wide open, and there was no particularly happy expression on his face, especially his eyes, which were innately arrogant. He looked at her, as if opening his arms to her was a gift in disguise.

Song Xi is a arrogant person. If ordinary people treat her with this attitude, she will only feel disdainful. But George Sheng exudes fatal attraction all over his body, like the flower of the other side blooming on the cliff. Danger and beauty coexist. He is as arrogant as he is seductive.

Song Xi looked at him, clearly into his arms, and she really had the urge to throw herself into his arms, but she resisted, raised her eyelids, and said calmly: What do you mean, do you want a hug?

George Sheng made no secret of it, pursed his thin lips and said 'hmm'.

With arrogance in her eyes, Song Xi said loudly: You are chasing me now, and you are still waiting for me to take the initiative to hug you?

Hearing this, George Sheng stepped forward and took her into his arms. He was too tall, and Song Xi had to wear slippers to reach his chin. He hugged her and put his chin on the top of her head. Song Xi's whole body was absorbed by him. In her arms, her face was pressed against his soft bathrobe, and her breath was filled with the scent of him.

I don’t know when I started to fall in love with him. We were under the same roof every day. We could see but couldn’t touch her. Even if she broke the window paper today and he kissed her twice, there was not even a minimum hug between them. .

Being hugged by the person she liked, Song Xi opened her eyes, but felt like she was dreaming.

It’s not that he’s never been in love, or that he’s never had feelings for someone, but the feeling that George Sheng gave Song Xi was like one end of his heart touching a power source. It was a continuous beating of his heart and a continuous numbness all over his body. Many times, he didn’t even need to speak. , as long as she is in the same space with him, it is enough for her to be contented.

George Sheng hugged Song Xixi for a long time, until Song Xi regained her senses. Later, she realized why she let him hug her so easily. He just opened his arms to her.

It must be his trick, he deliberately played hard to get, making her careless for a moment, thinking that forcing him to take the initiative was victory, but she didn't know that his victory was to hold her.

Rolling his eyes secretly, Song Xi took the initiative to step back, left George Sheng's arms, and said calmly: Have you hugged enough? I'm going back to sleep, good night.

George Sheng didn't say anything, just stood there and looked at her. Song Xi walked up to the third floor and glanced down from the corner of his eye. He was still standing there. Her blood surged inexplicably and she hurried back to the room.

The door was closed, Song Xi's heartbeat was beating like a drum. She lay on the bed and covered herself with a quilt. She closed her eyes and saw the image of George Sheng holding her just downstairs. He obviously didn't do anything or even say anything, but she felt Extremely strong.

In the dead of night, Song Xi stretched out his arms out of nowhere and took a deep breath. The smell of George Sheng seemed to be on his pajamas.

At this moment, Song Xi covered her face in the quilt in shame. She was so happy that she didn't know what to do. She kicked her legs casually, and a feeling of softness under her feet actually woke up Coca-Cola.

At the same time, in the master bedroom on the second floor, George Sheng was lying on the bed, unable to sleep with his eyes open, thinking about what Song Xi was doing. Was she asleep?

He really wanted to call her, but he was afraid that she was really tired today. After lying quietly for half an hour, George Sheng raised his hand and picked up the book on the bedside table. It was the encyclopedia of jokes that he once despised, and he flipped through it. He only read two pages before his lips curled up. It was quite funny.

It was around 10 o'clock in the middle of the night in Night City. Qiao Aiwen was sitting in a coffee shop on the first floor of Galaxy Building. While holding her mobile phone, she looked out the window from time to time. Finally, she saw a familiar figure approaching. She couldn't help but raise her lips. When she saw him looking this way, she raised her arms and waved to him.

A few dozen seconds later, Ling Yue pushed open the door and walked in. With the clerk's Welcome, he walked directly to Qiao Aiwen's table.

Qiao Aiwen didn't stand up, she raised her head and smiled happily. Ling Yue didn't smile. His handsome face that attracted a sneak peek from the female clerk was always cold. He didn't even sit down. He stood at the table and said, Let's go, I'll deliver. You go home.

Qiao Ai Wen had finally deceived him out, so why was she willing to give in easily? She said almost coquettishly: Sit down first and have something to drink before leaving.

Just as Ling Yue was about to refuse, she already raised her hand and called the clerk.

A female clerk came over and deliberately didn't look at Ling Yue when she passed by him, but she couldn't hide the shyness in her eyes.

Do you have any requests?

Qiao Aiwen said: I remember you have a couple's ice cream here, right?

The female shop assistant nodded: It's our new starlight couple series launched for the New Year.

Qiao Ai Wen said: Yes, that's it, and get a glass of hot orange juice.

OK, just a second.

The female clerk turned around and left, winking at other colleagues, signaling that they were a couple and not to guess.

The clerk left, and Ling Yue sat across from Qiao Aiwen, and said with a serious smile: What time is it, are you out to buy fish?

Yes, Qiao Aiwen called Ling Yue and asked him to come out, but he ignored her and had no choice. She had no choice but to say that she was out picking fish for him. In fact, she was still lying on the bed at that time. Unexpectedly, Ling Yue fell into a deep sleep at that time. She lowered her voice and asked where she was. She didn't expect him to be so easily deceived. Of course she couldn't miss such a good opportunity. She made up a temporary place, hung up the phone, quickly put on her clothes and ran out, hurrying slowly, she was better than He arrived five minutes early.

Holding her face in her hands, Qiao Aiwen stared at Ling Yue and asked without answering: Are you worried about me?

Ling Yue replied in a deep voice: I'm afraid of hurting myself.

Qiao Aiwen's eyes were bright and her tone was arrogant: I'm not anyone like you, and if something happens to me, the police won't be able to find you.

Ling Yue said: The person you contacted most recently is me.

Qiao Aiwen pursed her lips and said unhappily: Are you a policeman?

I have to come back so watertight and incomprehensible.

Ling Yue said: This is the first and last time. If you run out in the middle of the night from now on, I will not care about you.

After a pause, he added: Don't call me after nine o'clock in the evening, I won't answer.

Qiao Aiwen is neither painful nor itchy. In terms of cold face and venomous mouth, she has an originator in her family. She is used to seeing the big world, and now she is not surprised by favors and humiliations.

The clerk first brought him a glass of orange juice, and Ling Yue said thank you. The female clerk couldn't help but glance at him. When the person left, Qiao Aiwen said with a face: What are you looking at? Do you think I'm dead?

Ling Yue's eyes fell on her face, and his lips opened: You are not like me, why can't you look at it?

Qiao Aiwen glanced at Ling Yue, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly pouted: Is it because I didn't comb Fuwa's hair that you don't like me?

Ling Yue looked at her long, flowing hair and thought of her two buns in the hospital before... He was caught off guard and was amused.