Life With You

The room was covered with velvet curtains and the light was dim. From noon to afternoon, when I was too tired, I would go to sleep directly. Just after I woke up, I was pulled by George Sheng again. Song Xi's legs were dangling in his arms, and in his mind Four big words flashed: day and night.

Indeed, from dawn to dusk, apart from sleeping, I only do this one thing, and my concentration is pure.

Later, Song Xi's stomach made a series of unsatisfactory gurgling sounds. George Sheng whispered in her ear, exhaled hot breath, and whispered: Be patient, I will give you something delicious later.

Song Xi couldn't bear to wrap his arms around George Sheng's neck, tightening his arms, secretly thinking that he looked like a devil in the skin of an angel. Under the guise of giving, he was actually robbing. However, Song Xi really had no future. All he could think about was how hungry he was and wanted to eat something delicious, so he turned his head and kissed George Sheng's face and ears, focusing on his sensitive areas, forcing him to fight quickly.

The two of them came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Song Xi looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, almost eight o'clock in the evening. No wonder I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten for almost twelve hours. She grimaced and fell beside the bed.

George Sheng came over to pull her, If you're hungry, get dressed quickly and go out to eat.

Song Xi's body was as weak as noodles. He pulled her arm, and she tilted her head back, revealing a section of her slender and fair neck. She replied in a slightly hoarse voice: I'm afraid I won't be able to go out to eat.

As he spoke, his stomach rumbled again, which was exactly what happened.

George Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, with her pillow on his legs and hugging his waist.

He looked down at her and asked aloud: Eating at home?

Song Xi nodded, and George Sheng said, Whatever you want to eat, I'll ask someone to bring it to you.

Song Xi turned over from lying on his side to lying flat on his back. With a resolute expression on his face, he said, I'll do it.

After that, she pushed herself up and sat up. George Sheng said, Don't do it by yourself when you are so tired. I feel bad.

Song Xi replied while putting on his shoes: My desire to survive has overcome my laziness. If I can't eat within fifteen minutes, I may eat people.

Seeing her anxious look, George Sheng raised the corners of his lips, stood up and said, I'll do it with you.

In the kitchen downstairs, Song Xi and George Sheng were standing side by side in the same pajamas. She was holding a large crystal bowl and preparing noodles for pimple soup, while George Sheng was preparing the seasoning for braised prawns.

Fu Cai walked around the house, wearing Song Xi's favorite cat bell around his neck, while Qi Xi was well-paid and sat on the table. There happened to be a bouquet of flowers next to him, and he was holding the cat Bi Huajiao.

Song Xi said she would have dinner in fifteen minutes, so it would take fifteen minutes. One minute longer and she would be so hungry that her true colors were revealed. George Sheng saw the fire of hunger burning in her eyes and couldn't help but say, You look like you are addicted to drugs. .”

Song Xi didn't look at George Sheng, focused on making pimple soup, and replied: Now I finally understand what Da Mengmeng said, the feeling of being so hungry that your eyes are green when you are losing weight, and you want to eat everything you look at.

George Sheng said: I feel sorry for you.

Song Xi said: Now you know that you feel sorry for me. Before, I cried out that I was hungry and you refused to let me down.

George Sheng said: Have you ever experienced the feeling of not being allowed to eat until you're halfway through eating?

Song Xi said: Have you ever experienced the feeling of being eaten when you are hungry?

Both of them looked at the pot in front of them and talked about informal topics in a serious manner. Fortunately, neither Fa Cai nor Qixi understood it, otherwise they would really teach bad cats and dogs.

In an extremely punctual fifteen minutes, Song Xi's pimple soup and George Sheng's braised prawns were out of the pot at the same time. Usually Song Xi used a small bowl and George Sheng used a large bowl. Today both were served in large bowls. She couldn't wait. While putting the pimple soup into his mouth, he was quietly peeling the shrimp.

After taking the first bite of hot food, Song Xi sighed with satisfaction. George Sheng reached out and handed over a peeled red shrimp, which Song Xi swallowed in one gulp.

Is it delicious? someone asked.

Song Xi kept his mouth occupied, nodded repeatedly, and gave him a thumbs up.

George Sheng said: I did it.

Song Xi made a swallowing motion, freed up her mouth, and continued: He can get into bed and in the kitchen. My husband is the best in the world.

George Sheng had a calm face, his face was neither red nor white, and his voice was as normal as he said: You too.

Song Xi didn't know what George Sheng was thinking, but the intense scene upstairs immediately flashed through her mind. Even though the two had been together for several months and held the title of husband and wife, she still felt embarrassed.

When the two of them were having dinner, Facai lay at George Sheng's feet. It clung to George Sheng more than Song Xi. This was understandable. The key was that Qixi didn't cling to Song Xi. It walked to George Sheng's hand and raised its paw to touch the back of his hand. Some of them made Song Xi jealous.

What shocked her the most was that instead of hiding, George Sheng stretched out his index finger and scratched its nose. Qixi raised her head and half-squinted her blue eyes, obviously very happy.

In the end, George Sheng even freed up his left hand and put it aside. Qixi lay beside his hand, holding his wrist with two paws and not letting go.

Song Xi raised her beautiful eyes and asked in surprise: When did you two have such a good relationship?

George Sheng ate with a spoon in his right hand and replied calmly: At night when you are asleep.

The night was so long, Song Xi just slept on the pillow. George Sheng slept less than her. He was awake for a long time, which inevitably attracted cats and dogs. It was at this moment that Qixi gradually approached him.

When Song Xi heard this, he let out a 'tsk' sound and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: Build a revolutionary friendship behind my back.

George Sheng said: Don't be jealous, I love him dearly.

Song Xi shook his head and looked at Qixi, Did you hear that? It's better to be with him.

Qixi didn't seem to hear anything at all. She held George Sheng's wrist and pressed against him intimately, like a clinging girlfriend.

After finishing the meal, Song Xi went upstairs to check her phone. The screen was full of WeChat messages and missed calls. She clicked on it and saw that it was in the Iron Four Corners group. Diana asked her how she was feeling and if she wanted to go to her place. Han Chunmeng I also groaned in the group, saying that I was not used to not taking the Xiehe road when I went out in the future.

Gu Dongxu said: Go home and I will support you.

They chatted hundreds of times in the group, mainly because they were worried about Song Xi. Song Xi replied: I'm fine. I was sleeping in the afternoon. I just woke up and finished eating before I saw him.

Not long after, Han Chunmeng jumped out and sent a comforting emoticon.

Diana said: Can't you get out? Da Mengmeng and I are in a bar. The theme tonight is sad and alcoholic.

Song Xi's lips curled up slightly, feeling sad but wanting to laugh inexplicably.

George Sheng took his mobile phone and went to make a call. When he came back, Song Xi turned around and said, The princess and Da Mengmeng asked me out. Are you still going out tonight? If you don't go out, I will stay with you at home.

George Sheng said: I also want to go out. Wherever you are going, I will see you off.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the two went out together. On the way, Song Xi sent several long voice messages to Qiao Aiwen, telling her that Ling Yue had resigned for her.

Two minutes later, Qiao Aiwen sent a shocked emoticon. Song Xi expected it and replied: Is that a man?