Life With You

Song Xi iced her eyes with a cold towel last night. It took a long time to make sure that her eyelids were not swollen. However, it is a fact that the whites of her eyes are red. She usually goes to work without makeup, but today she wears flat-frame glasses.

People who haven't worked **** their faces for eight hundred years have forgotten the truth that they want to cover up. The more she covers, the more noticeable she is.

The medical staff who met Song Xi in the hospital were all discussing in private. Dr. Song seemed a little strange today, but no one dared to say anything wrong about it. After all, Ren Shuang is a lesson for the past. How long has it been?

Han Chunmeng had already sold off the fakes. When he came to work in the morning, Song Xi went to the ward for rounds. When Song Xi came back, Han Chunmeng was called to do other things. Then Song Xi went to the operating table, and the two of them got together. I didn't meet each other in the morning, and finally waited until the lunch break. Han Chunmeng caught Song Xi, and immediately rushed to hold Song Xi's waist from behind, and said affectionately: "I'm back!"

Song Xi only smiled with the patient a few times in the morning, and had a few surgical equipments with the assistant who operated on the same stage. The rest of the time, she had a faint expression. At this moment, she suddenly heard Han Chunmeng’s voice. She was almost instinctive. The unhappiness in the bottom of my heart was hidden, and the corners of his lips curled up and said: "How was your sleep last night?"

Han Chunmeng loosened Song Xi's waist and walked forward while saying: "Just like that, how many times have I slept in his bed..."

Before the words were finished, Han Chunmeng stared at Song Xi's face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xi had already taken off her glasses at this time. She had taken a photo in the bathroom before. The whites of her eyes were much better. She thought Han Chunmeng couldn't see it, so she replied with the same expression, "What's wrong?"

Han Chunmeng frowned, "Did you cry?"

Song Xi quickly said, "No."

Han Chunmeng frowned deeper, "Are you a lie?"

Song Xiru was in his throat, but he was still smiling hard, "I really don't."

Han Chunmeng pulled his face and said, "Don't laugh."

Song Xi looked at Han Chunmeng, not because Han Chunmeng's expression was fierce, but because of the sudden soreness of her nose, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, Song Xi secretly adjusted her breathing, and finally whispered: "Nothing, just missed my dad suddenly."

Han Chunmeng's eyes were naked and distressed. She asked in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong with Uncle?"

Song Xi shook his head, "It's okay, but I miss him very suddenly."

Song Xi didn't lie. She really missed Song Yuanqing, and Han Chunmeng also believed that she had no choice but to comfort her softly: "Don't be uncomfortable, you will have your birthday the day after tomorrow. Turn back and ask Dongxu if you can let you go. uncle."

Song Xi raised his head when he heard this, with a dazed face, Han Chunmeng raised his eyebrows when he saw this, "Don't say you forgot?"

Song Xi had forgotten that since Song Yuanqing had an accident, she counted her fingers every day to count how many days he had been in, and how could she remember birthdays or not.

But when Han Chunmeng reminded him, Song Xi suddenly realized that yesterday was August 6th, the foundation laying ceremony of Changning Hospital, and August 9th was her birthday.

On birthdays in previous years, even if there are few relatives and friends around, there is no shortage of anyone she loves, but now it’s better...

Han Chunmeng raised his hand to hold Song Xi's arm, squeezed it slightly, and said softly: "Don't cry, don't be sad, everyone who should be there is still there."

Song Xi's tears had already rushed to her eyes, but when she heard this sentence, she thought of that sentence inexplicably, what's the big deal if people are still alive?

That's right, Song Yuanqing just changed his residence this year, and people are still there.

Swallowing the choking in the throat, Song Xi slightly opened her lips and took a deep breath. After a while, she returned to her normal mood, and then consoled Han Chunmeng, "Okay, I'm fine."

Han Chunmeng is most distressed by Song Xi smiling and saying that it’s okay. Once she was Song Yuanqing’s jewel in the palm of her hand, and she was spoiled by Song Yuanqing like a princess. Nowadays, the princess can no longer be a princess, but she is still a Leo queen. Straighten up and tell people that she is fine, she is fine.

Han Chunmeng is a person with shallow tears. She was afraid that she would make Song Xi feel uncomfortable if she accidentally shed tears. So she walked slantingly and suddenly said: "If I want a face like you, I will lose weight early."

Song Xi didn't expect that at such a sentimental moment, Han Chunmeng would even think about it, and he couldn't hold back it, and threw himself out for joy.

"What did you and Dong Xu eat last night?" Song Xi asked.

Han Chunmeng listed it like a few treasures, "I made braised pork ribs, cumin potato chips, mapo tofu, stir-fried chicken gizzards, and a hand-made meatball soup. You said that Gu Dongxu’s guy would instigate people, I’m all I suspect that he asked me to live there, just to hire a cook for free."

Song Xiren couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You are the only one who can report me hungry by the name of a dish."

Han Chunmeng took Song Xi towards the cafeteria, and kept telling Gu Dongxu's strange behavior last night. For example, he had been fine before, but he was the one who cried out for hunger, but he was also the one who stopped eating without moving his chopsticks twice.

Hearing this, Song Xi immediately understood. She suddenly sent a message yesterday to ask Gu Dongxu to borrow money. Although he didn't ask, she would be worried in her heart. She hadn't told him yet and the money was useless.

Had a meal with Han Chunmeng at noon. After the meal, the two separated. Song Xi found a place where no one was there and called Gu Dongxu. Gu Dongxu quickly picked it up.

Song Xi smiled and said, "Small, there is still a lot of private money hidden. I can find out after a little question."

Gu Dongxu didn't smile, and asked in a serious tone: "Is there enough money last night?"

Song Xi said: "No flowers, I just transferred it back to you, I guess you will receive it in a while."

Gu Dongxu asked: "What's the matter?"

Song Xi replied in a relaxed tone: "Someone opened two bottles of one million wine last night. I didn't have it for so many years. I had to move it from you first, and then others didn't use me to give money."

Gu Dongxu didn't ask who the other party was, but said: "If someone makes trouble for you, don't bear it and tell me."

There was a helpless and aggrieved smile on Song Xi's face, and she thought, it was your brother-in-law, and your mother gave him three points of courtesy, let alone you?

The two chatted a few words, and Song Xi told Gu Dongxu, "You live with Da Mengmeng now, don't always ask her to do this and that, she is very tired after going to work all day."

Gu Dongxu immediately replied: "Who is living with her? I am the landlord, and she is the tenant. I don't charge her rent, water or electricity, and supply all kinds of snacks and fruits infinitely. Would you ask her if she is happy?"

Song Xi smiled, "Da Mengmeng said you used her as a cook."

Hearing this, Gu Dongxu rolled his eyes through the phone and said, "Ask her again, who was the one who dumped the food at that table last night? I got up hungry in the middle of the night and ate supper. I looked for two refrigerators and didn't see the food. When I asked this morning, I ate everything, and I'm not afraid to kill her!"