Life With You

Song Xiru was in his throat, his brain was blank, and he couldn't say a word.

After three or four seconds, the door opened a hand-wide gap, and a strange middle-aged woman in pajamas appeared in front of him, "Who are you looking for?"

Song Xi took a very light breath, and then exhausted all his strength, pretending to be calm and calm, and asked aloud, "Is Han Ning there?"

The woman looked at Song Xi's face, suspicious and puzzled, and then replied: "You are looking for the wrong one."

Song Xi smiled, "Excuse me, excuse me."

After that, she nodded, then turned and left.

There was a door closing sound behind her. Song Xi turned around the corridor. Before pressing the elevator button, she collapsed. Her tears instantly blurred her vision. She couldn't see anything, but it clearly appeared in her mind that the door was opened. She glanced in at the sight.

The home is still the same, the decoration has not changed, even the shoe cabinet at the door is the same, but the furniture has changed and the people have changed.

Song Xi had long known that there would be this day, and Song Yuanqing would not be there, and the government house would be taken back sooner or later, but... I didn't expect that when this day came, she still couldn't face it calmly.

She almost ran away, as if she was afraid of being discovered that she was the original owner of this house. Song Xi came down from the stairs with only one thought: Go, the farther you go, the better. This is no longer her home.

She dared not look at the plants and trees in this community.

Unconsciously, Song Xi was going to go outside the community, but somehow, when she looked up, she came to the swing. At this time, no one is swinging outside, and the two seats hanging side by side on the bracket appear empty at night.

Song Xi walked over slowly and reached out to touch the cold iron chain. Before he could sit on it, his throat was choked.

She missed Song Yuanqing so much, thinking that all her internal organs were so painful that she had no home, and even her last haven had become a new home for others.

If Song Yuanqing was still there, he would never allow anyone to bully her, would not let her suffer the slightest grievance, and would not let her just stand downstairs and cry at night.

She even thought of Han Chunmeng and Gu Dongxu, even if one of them is still in the night city, she will definitely run over without saying anything, love whoever, she just wants to find a safe place, and cry unscrupulously. One game.

Unfortunately, no one is there.

The sense of despair that the sky is big, but there is nowhere to go, makes people want to die.

For Qianqiu here, I don’t dare to touch it again. Home is not home, so how can I feel embarrassed to touch other people’s things?

Song Xi only greedily touched the iron chain on the swing. Even though she was reluctant to give up, her only self-esteem still made her wipe the tears from her face, and whispered goodbye to her in her heart.

Goodbye, she will never come back again.

When she left the community, Song Xi felt a kind of desperate peace in her heart. What should she do after calmly thinking about it?

No one can rest assured to rely on for a lifetime, one day when one opens his eyes, the sky will change, let alone people and things? Before, she always promised Song Yuanqing that she would take care of herself and wait for him to come out. But deep in Song Xi’s heart, she still relied on Song Yuanqing, and she would still sneak away when she was sad. Here, the spiritual sustenance is a very wonderful thing. It is silent and invisible, but it can support a person to go on. In the same way, it can also completely defeat a person's final hope silently.

Now Song Xi finally realizes that she has no retreat, and others have not given Song Yuanqing a retreat. From now on, she will be Song Yuanqing’s retreat, and how she wants to pave another way by herself is the key. Rely on others, right?

Thinking of ‘others’, the face of George Sheng appeared in his mind irresistibly, and Song Xi’s lips curled up with a slight arc of mockery. How dare she rely on him?

Forget it, let's leave, don't make each other unhappy, everyone should leave some room for each other.

Thinking of this, a strong soreness surged from the bottom of my heart, and the tears that had already dried up filled his eyes again.

Song Xi walked on the sidewalk and kept raising her hand to wipe it, and tears fell again after wiping it.

She didn't know what she was upset about, whether her home was no longer home, or he never understood her, no matter what she did, it was wrong.

Without a taxi, she just walked forward on her legs like this, and only when she walked back to Cuicheng Mountain, she could muster the courage to show off against George Sheng.

Street after street, Song Xi had been walking for a long time, and it took nearly an hour to get a taxi from here, let alone walking, but she didn't want to take a taxi.

After passing through the downtown area, commercial buildings and shops gradually disappeared on both sides of the road. Pedestrians on the road are basically rare, and only cars passing by are left.

The tears on Song Xi's face had dried up a long time ago. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already half past twelve in the night, and she had been walking for almost two hours.

After the impulse, she thought for a long time rationally, but decided not to change her original intention. When she returned, she mentioned the divorce with him. No matter what he thought, she didn't want to rely on him anymore.

She is responsible for life or death outside, and as for Song Yuanqing... he is carrying it inside now, and 80% will no longer have any major problems.

No matter how difficult the day is, there will always be one person to survive, and to be with someone who has no affection, even under the same roof, it is just hope to disperse.

Song Xi walked alone on the sidewalk that was out of sight. Because it was late at night, she was accompanied by the street lights on the side of the road. She was very thoughtful and did not notice that a van turned from the motorway into the sidewalk and drove quickly. , Came straight to her.

With a ‘creak’, the van stopped and the door was opened horizontally. Two men wearing hoods jumped down from the inside. Song Xi was stunned for two seconds before turning around and ran.

After running more than ten or twenty meters, someone behind him grabbed her arm, and Song Xi shook his heart. While fighting back, he shouted: "Help! Come here..."

A man clamped down on her, another tried to carry her up. Song Xi fought hard to resist. In the chaos, she caught a glimpse of a black private car coming up not far away. The car had not waited for it to stop. Come down a man.

Song Xi was overjoyed, knowing that this was her person who came to save her.

Since George Sheng took over her, she has been following her. At the beginning, she was in danger and felt that it was necessary to send someone to protect her. But recently, 80% of her lives have become accustomed to life. She feels that this kind of street life The robbery will never happen again, clinker, there are people who are hitting her idea.

Two people got off the black car and ran towards Song Xi quickly. The two people wearing hoods were a little panicked, but there were still people in the van. They rushed down two more quickly. Song Xi was dragged into the car by one of the men. , George Sheng's people are entangled, doppelganger.