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When they got home, they were on the second floor and the third floor. After Song Xi took a shower, she was called downstairs by George Sheng. She opened the door wearing a set of water-pink pajamas. George Sheng had also just finished taking a shower, but he was not on the bed. Instead of lying down, I sat on the sofa and read a book.

He glanced sideways at her, raised his chin, pointed to the coloring book on the coffee table, and said calmly: Let's draw.

Song Xi's beautiful eyes raised: You asked me to come down just to paint?

George Sheng looked magnanimous: What else?

Song Xixi wanted to scold him, but luckily she picked out a beautiful new pajamas and put them on.

While she was hesitating, George Sheng had already raised his hand and patted the empty space next to him. Song Xi's face was unhappy, but her body was honest. She walked to him and sat down. Without saying a word, she opened the coloring book and pursed her lips. The mouth looks like a child who doesn't like to do homework.

In a quiet night, in a quiet room, Song Xi was lying on the coffee table coloring the petals, and George Sheng was sitting next to her reading a book. Most people could hardly imagine that this was the way George Sheng fell in love. If he liked her, he would keep her under control at all times. Be around.

Song Xi was not concentrating on the coloring, and kept complaining in his heart, what, imitating the ancient men farming and women weaving, or playing the harp and harp in harmony? This picture album was originally bought for him to kill time, but now it has become a tool for her to kill time. The key point is that George Sheng is sitting next to her. She is very uneasy and always distracted. Fortunately, she is coloring and not really asking her to draw, otherwise She had to draw him a set of scalpels.

George Sheng leaned on the back of the sofa. His eyes had long moved from the book to her. Looking at her soft black hair and slender figure, he couldn't read what was written in the book at all. He just wanted to drag her over and press her down. However, with Song Xi's temper, even if he kissed her, she would never let him take the next step. If he acted too eagerly, it would only make her feel more insecure, or he might not be able to take the next step. This feeling is not valued.

He didn't believe that she didn't want to, but women were thin-skinned. He had to take the initiative, but he couldn't be impulsive. He had to have the right balance. To put it bluntly, this was a battle of wits and courage, and it also tested the patience of both parties. He If you want to win, you must use some tricks.

For example, let her see it but not touch it, let her scratch her heart, lungs, ears, and head. When she can't wait, he will give her a step to step down, and she will definitely step down naturally.

So now, there is no rush, no rush.

Song Xi thought that George Sheng was pure-hearted and stoic, and secretly laughed at herself for being a mess. If she knew that he was tricking her, she would definitely regret not playing tricks with him.

After staying in his room for an hour, Song Xi gradually became sleepy and couldn't open his eyes. He almost knocked on the table several times. George Sheng saw all this and felt funny in his heart.

She was in a daze, painting a delicate rose black, when suddenly a familiar deep male voice came to her ears: Sleepy?

The sound was so close that Song Xi was startled. She instinctively turned her head to look, but before she could see her face clearly, George Sheng had already stepped forward and kissed her on the lips.

After a lingering and deep kiss, Song Xi closed her eyes and felt light all over. She was about to fall asleep. George Sheng hugged her and asked softly: Sleep at my place?

Song Xi did not open his eyes, but shook his head clearly.

George Sheng was not surprised. He knew that she would be difficult to deal with. He held her back with one hand and put the other hand through the bend of her knees. When he stood up, he hugged her sideways.

Song Xi nestled in his arms, enjoying the service with peace of mind. George Sheng took her to the third floor and put her on the bed. In the darkness, his eyes were burning, and he slowly lowered his head to kiss her. He thought it was just a temporary good night kiss, but the moment their lips touched, he kissed her deeper and deeper...

When Song Xi clearly felt that his breathing was low and his body was about to press up, she opened her eyes, put her hand on his shoulder, and pushed him away slightly.

Go back to sleep. In the room where the lights were not turned on, her voice sounded soft at first, but it was not worth commenting on.

Song Xi couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face at all. He remained motionless for five seconds before he took the initiative to raise his tall body and said, Go to sleep, I'm leaving.

OK, good night.

Song Xi watched the blurry figure leave. When the door closed, she curled up under the quilt and recalled the kiss just now, as well as the temperature and smell of George Sheng's body.

At the age of twenty-six, I already understand everything I should know, and I understand everything I shouldn’t understand. That sentence is well said. You say no, but your body is very honest.

Song Xi was not being falsely reserved, it was just that she and George Sheng had just had a showdown a few days ago, so she always felt that it was too fast to sleep together like this. The key point was that she had not thought carefully about what would happen after the two confirmed their relationship, such as how to tell Song Yuanqing. .

Furthermore, women will feel that if a man gets something too quickly, he will often not cherish it. Song Xi really likes George Sheng, so it is inevitable that he will be imprisoned by these thoughts.

She had a lot of worries and decided that Song Xi must be restrained for now, but she was also a human being and had needs. With George Sheng rubbing her around like this, she was destined to not sleep well that night.

Downstairs, George Sheng was also having a hard time. This feeling of being able to see but not eat was like a double-edged sword, which not only stabbed Song Xi, but also stabbed him.

Song Xi got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Han Chunmeng called her at around three or four in the morning. Song Xi felt bad when she didn't answer the phone. If she called at this time, something urgent must have happened.

The call was quickly connected, and Song Xi asked: Da Mengmeng, what's wrong?

Han Chunmeng's obviously worried and impatient voice came: Xiao Xi, Dongxu hasn't come back yet. I didn't answer his calls or text messages. His phone suddenly shut down just now. Do you think something will happen to him?

Song Xi frowned and asked, Didn't he tell you about working overtime in the bureau?

Han Chunmeng said: No, he was fine when he sent me to the hospital yesterday morning. He also said that he would ask me to make delicious food for him when he came back in the evening, but I couldn't contact him at noon...

She talked a lot, and the more she talked, the more anxious she became. Song Xi could understand Han Chunmeng's mood. After all, in addition to friendship, there was also love now. Unless she was in a hurry, she would not call in the middle of the night.

Don't worry, I'll think of a solution, and you wait for my call.

okay.

Han Chunmeng was used to looking for Song Xi when she had no idea, because no matter how big the problem was, Song Xi would find a way to solve it.

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi sat by the bed and called Gu Dongxu. Without exception, Gu Dongxu had turned off his phone. Song Xi ran downstairs without hesitation in his slippers.

Standing in front of the door of George Sheng's room, Song Xi knocked on the door first. She knew that George Sheng would get up soon after sleeping lightly.

Sure enough, not long after, George Sheng came out to open the door, looked at her and said, What's wrong?

Song Xi raised his head and replied: Can you ask someone to check where Dongxu is? Da Mengmeng just called me. Dongxu hasn't come home yet. The key is that we can't contact him since noon.