Life With You

She saw George Sheng’s acting skills as sincere when she saw a ghost. Mimi Song Xi rolled her eyes and was walking in the corridor. Suddenly, she was patted on her right shoulder. She was full of George Sheng. Naturally startled, she turned her head in shock, and there was no one behind, so she immediately turned and looked left.

Sure enough, there was a tall man standing behind his left side. In the dim light, the color of his T-shirt looked blurred from pale blue and light gray. He looked up, and his face was full of laughter. Sniff, but his eyes are particularly bright and clean.

Song Xi read three words silently: Edison Chen.

The man put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, looked at Song Xi with a smile, and asked aloud, "Did you scare you?"

Song Xi retreated in shock, paused for two seconds, subconsciously curled the corners of her lips, and replied with a faint smile: "It's you."

The visitor was naturally not Teacher Chen, but the handsome guy I met in the elevator when I was visiting the mall with Han Chunmeng last time. Because I didn't know his name, Song Xi called him Edison Chen in his heart.

With a smile on his face, the man looked at Song Xi and said, "I recognized you just now, why are you alone?"

Song Xi said, "My friend is inside."

The man said: "Is it the friend who was with you last time?"

Song Xi said, "No, she didn't come today, she was other friends."

The man laughed and said, "Your friend is very interesting, I am very impressed with her."

When Song Xi heard the words, the corners of her lips became wider, and she joked: "She must be so happy to hear that. If you want to see her, you can go to the hospital to find her tomorrow."

The man's beautiful eyes picked up slightly, and he said, "Okay, or if you call her, I will contact her first."

Song Xi was suspicious, really?

Regardless of the truth or falsehood, Song Xi would not give Han Chunmeng’s phone number to a half-life man who had only met twice, but she was afraid of missing this opportunity, so she turned around and scolded her for three days and three nights, so she briefly weighed. Song Xi thought of a compromise.

"You leave me your number. I didn't bring my cell phone, so I can't recite her number."

The man asked without changing his face: "I said so, can you remember?"

Song Xi was about to say that he couldn't remember. A waiter happened to pass by. Song Xi stepped forward and said, "Do you have a pen?"

The waiter took out a single pen from his pocket, and Song Xi opened the palm of his left hand and glanced at the handsome man next to him, "Go ahead."

The man reported his mobile phone number neatly, Song Xi wrote it down and returned the order. Song Xi smiled and said, "Okay, the number must be brought."

The corner of the man's lips twitched, and he smiled: "It's hard for Dr. Song to be a correspondent."

Song Ximei looked at her face, "You are polite, maybe everyone will be friends in the future."

Hearing this, the man smiled slightly, and asked with an injured expression: "Aren't we friends now?"

Song Xi paused, and quickly rounded up, "I mean an extraordinary friend."

The man smiled with joy, "I borrowed your good words."

The two chatted a few words, and Song Xi asked politely: "Did you come with a friend?"

The man said: "I'm coming to see my brother."

Song Xi said, "Then I won't delay you, see you later."

The two said goodbye to each other, and Song Xi turned around and went downstairs, returning to the previous private room.

Pushing open the door, what came to my ears was "We have become the most familiar strangers in the world, each twists and turns, each sorrowful", with a clear cry of voice, the ending sound is choked, Song Xi looked on the sofa, Huo Jiamin sat down In the middle, holding the microphone in both hands, it is obviously uncomfortable, but the stubborn one wants to continue singing.

Stepping in, Song Xi drew a tissue by the table and handed it to Huo Jiamin, who was sobbing.

Huo Jiamin couldn't sing anymore. He took the tissue and blocked his eyes, making people feel badly wronged.

"Why is it okay to seek abuse?" Song Xi said unkindly, but her eyes were full of helplessness and calm after the experience.

Huo Jiamin cried without exception. After the emotions passed, she turned her head to look at Song Xi who was in a daze next to her and asked: "What did you do just now? I thought you were gone."

Song Xi said indifferently: "A guest upstairs has a heart attack, please take a look."

Huo Jiamin blinked his wet eyelashes and said dullly, "Is it all right?"

"Ok."

"That's good."

After Huo Jiamin finished speaking, he leaned back, showing his decadence.

Song Xi turned his head a little, and glanced at the human next to him: "You care about a stranger so much, can you take some energy to care about yourself?"

Huo Jiamin wrinkled his nose, seeing the sadness coming from it, Song Xi saw it, and said first: "What is there to cry? I will ask you a few questions. First, is the person you love worthy of your love? Second, you After being with him, did he make you better or worse? Third, if you keep crying like this, can you go back to the past or change the present?"

Huo Jiamin was forced to stop her tears by Song Xi's series of questions, and her eyes drooped slightly. After all, she secretly adjusted her breathing, from obvious emotional fluctuations to gradually returning to calm.

Ten seconds later, Song Xi took the initiative to speak: "We are all so young, why waste time for people who are not worth it? Someone said to me before, if two people are together, life becomes less and less happy. Then it proves that each other has found the wrong person, and the smart ones should quickly rein in the precipice, so as not to end up hating each other. You can cry, but don't be immersed in the past, let alone go back to the past... People, always look forward."

In the last sentence, Song Xi seemed to have taken a lot of effort to say it. Huo Jiamin looked up at Song Xi and asked softly: "Have you been hurt by your ex-boyfriend?"

Everyone is a woman, and women know women best. Song Xi's words are the first and the second, and Huo Jiamin is not stupid.

Hearing this, Song Xi did not look up, nor did any expression change on his face, but said calmly, "I am also a female classmate with a story."

Huo Jiamin didn't expect Song Xi to make a joke at such a moment, and was caught off guard by the joke, and immediately couldn't hold back his tears and laughed.

Looking at Song Xi angrily, Huo Jiamin said, "Don't tease me, I feel like this now."

Song Xi raised her eyes and said amused: "It's only when you are in a bad mood that you want to be happy. Have you never heard of having fun in hardship?"

Huo Jiamin narrowed his mouth, "I can't be happy."

Song Xi said, "Just think about it at this moment. You are here with a broken heart. Where is your ex-boyfriend and Yingyingyanyan? Where are you drunk and singing? Why are you crying? If I, a tear lump will not be lost for him. !"

These words instantly ignited the flames of hatred in Huo Jiamin's heart, and she saw her rise up with a nasty breath, frowning and said: "Yes! Why should I shed tears for him? He is not worthy!"

Song Xi helped him, "Not only will you not shed tears for him now, but whether you cry or laugh in the future, you will have nothing to do with him. Do you know what the biggest revenge against a person is? That is when he will come back to you crying , You have to smile and say to him, where to stay cool and where to go!"