Life With You

Song Xi didn't fall asleep for a long time at night. The next day was Sunday. She didn't have an alarm clock on her phone, so she slept until she woke up naturally. When she opened her eyes, her eyelids were a little tight. She waited for a few seconds before she realized it. Oh, yesterday she was with George. Sheng was angry and cried.

George Sheng...

Song Xi looked sideways and saw that the seat next to her was empty. She was the only one on the huge bed. Her heart suddenly sank. Where were the others?

She thought she would see him next to her when she opened her eyes, but now he was nowhere to be seen, which made her feel empty.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a slight sound at the door. Song Xi looked up and saw George Sheng, wearing simple home clothes, walking in with long legs. The two looked at each other. His expression was as usual, and his thin lips opened: Are you awake? Get up and clean up, I'll cook.

He walked to the bed, knelt on one knee, put his arms on both sides of her body, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Song Xi subconsciously looked away, thinking that she hadn't washed her face or brushed her teeth yet.

George Sheng's handsome face was less than ten centimeters away from hers. He stared at her eyebrows and whispered: The husband and wife are not angry overnight. It's been one night. Are you still not angry enough?

Although Song Xi didn't speak, his expression had obviously softened a lot, especially his eyes, which seemed to be responding: Are you angry enough? Don't you have something in mind?

George Sheng quickly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then straightened up and said, I'll wait for you downstairs.

He turned around and left. Song Xi was lying on the bed, thinking about what he said yesterday. Whoever touches my wife should first ask if I agree.

He has said all his beautiful words. After knowing him for so long, I have never heard him say so many words at once. Did he ever say so many words when he was with Sheng Qianyu? Has he coaxed Sheng Qianyu?

After thinking about it for a moment, Song Xi immediately stopped. She couldn't dwell on this matter. She also said readily that she didn't care about the past and couldn't slap herself in the face.

Song Xi finished cleaning up and went downstairs. In the living room, she saw Fa Cai and Qi Xi, a dog and a cat, one big and one small. The picture was funny but inexplicably harmonious, especially when the sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the floor glow. The soft light makes people feel warm.

No wonder I couldn't see Qixi upstairs just now. It wouldn't run downstairs on its own. George Sheng must have carried it down.

Walking towards the kitchen, Song Xi's steps were very light, but as soon as he reached the door, George Sheng immediately turned his head and said, Have you finished cleaning up?

A picture suddenly flashed through Song Xi's mind. Once upon a time, he yelled at her all day long and forced her to go into the kitchen to cook. Once, she even cut her hand, just like Cinderella. Now, it was George Sheng who stood there cooking, looking like a girl. Standing tall, her movements are graceful, and there is no fuss or mess on her plate at all. The most annoying thing is that it smells so good.

George Sheng made shrimp fried noodles and seafood soup. The plate he gave to Song Xi had more shrimps than noodles, and it was fully covered in a layer. The seafood soup was almost simmered until it was milky white, making people salivate when they smell it.

Song Xi is the one who doesn't suffer from hunger. He was so full last night that he couldn't eat anything. Even now, his stomach is growling with hunger.

She sat down, and George Sheng served her another large bowl of seafood soup. It was a really big bowl, the same one that made her vomit.

Song Xi secretly murmured in his heart, if you give her so much, do you think she is a pig?

George Sheng carefully prepared a spoon and a fork, pulled up a chair, sat down, lit a cigarette, and said, Try to see if it tastes good.

Song Xi found that he didn't serve it to her, and wanted to ask him if he had eaten, but it was too embarrassing to ask, so she simply lowered her head and ate.

It's delicious, extremely delicious, so delicious that I want to forgive him.

George Sheng didn't talk to Song Xi. She was eating, and he sat next to her, smoking and looking at her. Song Xi ate for five minutes, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke, keeping his voice deliberately light: Have you eaten?

George Sheng said: I didn't eat.

After finishing speaking, he paused for a few seconds and added: How can people who have done wrong things have the right to eat?

Song Xi had a mouthful of seafood noodles in his mouth. He didn't know whether to swallow it or what to do. He remained motionless for two seconds. Song Xi only raised his eyes to look at George Sheng, but saw a calm look on his cold and handsome face, as if he had just done that. The words didn't come out of his mouth.

Song Xi swallowed it and said with appraising eyes: Don't ask for sympathy, I have no sympathy.

All she had to do was act ruthless with her eyes.

George Sheng's expression didn't change, and he didn't give in when he was satisfied. Instead, he said seriously: Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. I'll prepare whatever you want to eat in the evening.

Song Xi thought of many ways that George Sheng might coax her, but she didn't expect this...ah, to take the pitiful route.

Maybe she was too surprised. In Song Xi's mind, George Sheng could not pretend to be pitiful. Now it seems that she thought of him too simply. He actually did such a thing in order to seek peace. .

The more surprised she was, the more surprised she was. Seeing his pretentious look, Song Xi couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, in fact, she said with a straight face: If you don't want to eat, then don't eat.

After saying that, he lowered his head and ate noodles and soup.

When George Sheng saw this, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch her head: It's all yours, no one can take it away.

When Song Xi heard this, his throat suddenly became slightly sore, and he stopped eating.

George Sheng said: Don't worry about me being snatched away, I'm not going anywhere, I'll be right by your side.

Song Xi put down his fork, raised his eyes and said, Who is afraid that you will be robbed?

I'm just unhappy that you gave me something you gave her before.

George Sheng met Song Xi's eyes that were half jealous and half wronged, and replied: I didn't sculpt her graduation work at that time.

At that time, Sheng Qianyu begged him to carve one for her, but he was too busy at that time and had no time to carve it, so he had to buy one for her. He told her the truth, but Sheng Qianyu said that it was good to buy it. It's also your intention. You can send it to me when you are free.

Song Xi was angry all night. Now that he heard that he was not the one who carved it, he immediately said, Then why didn't you tell me last night?

George Sheng said: I see you are angry and it is useless to say anything.

How do you know it's useless if you don't tell me? It made me angry for so long in vain.

George Sheng asked: Are you not angry now?

Song Xi lowered his head to eat the noodles and replied casually: I'm not so angry anymore, there's still a little bit left.

George Sheng said: You have a ring, a marriage certificate, and you still have me.

She has a lot of things that Sheng Qianyu doesn't have.

Song Xi ate some noodles and replied softly: When I love someone very much, I just want him to be the best for me. I want him to love me the most in the world. I wish everything about him is mine. That's how selfish I am.

George Sheng said: To each other.

Song Xi raised his eyelids: Have you ever cooked for others?

George Sheng's face did not change, and he asked instead of answering: I forgot that Xiaowen saw me making dumplings for you, what did she say?

Song Xi recalled that Qiao Aiwen said at that time: You are really good! My brother has never been in the kitchen in his life, so I made an exception for you.

Thinking of this, Song Xi finally smiled at George Sheng.