Life With You

Song Xi was stunned for two seconds, and still said, "Shall we go after eating?"

George Sheng said, "Stop eating."

He was about to turn around, but temporarily turned his head and glanced at Song Xi, "If you have something to call, I shouldn't be back tonight."

Song Xi looked at his face and nodded, "It's okay, you go, if you need my help, you are welcome."

George Sheng said: "You owe me more than I owe you. I'm not very polite."

Song Xi curled her lips lightly, "I'm just being polite."

George Sheng used to give her a cold eye, but I don't know if Song Xi is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he is not scared at all, but has an inexplicable intimacy.

Unable to hold back for a while, she hooked his lips in a particularly provocative manner and smiled.

When George Sheng saw her smiling face, he wanted to kill her, but when he glanced at it, he immediately looked away, and quickly turned and walked away.

Looking at his back, the smile on Song Xi's face gradually faded, especially when he saw the unmoving bowl of pimple soup on the table... The woman who could call him away with just one phone call, it's not Huo Jiamin, who else is there? ?

He has known him for so long, and he has seen all the friends around him. It can be said that George Sheng is an insulator of the opposite sex. Is it possible?

Song Xi's brain was bright, and it suddenly occurred to him that Huo Jiamin said that George Sheng was a person who was hanged on a tree. Could it be that the tree in his heart was looking for him?

Song Xi suddenly raised his mind, like a gossip entertainment paparazzi smelling a shocking scandal, but this excitement only lasted less than five seconds. Soon, Song Xi thought of his current relationship with George Sheng, and immediately stopped gossiping. Woke up.

If someone really has come back, knowing that an eye-catching person like her is dominating Mrs. Joe's position, how much to look down on her?

With his gaze down, Song Xibai mixed the pimple soup in the bowl boredly. He was hungry half a minute ago, but suddenly he lost his appetite.

George Sheng was walking in a hurry, and he could see his heart was like an arrow. Song Xi was sitting in the dining room in a daze. Not long after, the phone rang and he turned his head and found that it was Han Chunmeng's call.

"Hey, cute."

Han Chunmeng's mysterious and worried voice came from the phone: "Xiao Xi, what are you doing?"

Song Xi said, "I'm not doing anything, I'm preparing to eat."

Han Chunmeng asked: "Is anyone by your side?"

"no, what happened"

"I feel that Dongxu is a little unhappy today. I asked him what's wrong and he didn't say anything. Would you let the game open?"

Song Xi picked up her eyes and quickly said, "Is he unhappy?"

Han Chunmeng said pitifully, "I just came back with a loss of face. I gave him Red Bull and he didn't drink. I teased him. He directly asked me to squat and play, saying that I was not in the mood. I went back to the house by myself... I'm so afraid that he can't think of anything, you know he has a tendon."

Song Xi was accidentally amused, "Can he still commit suicide?"

Han Chunmeng narrowed his mouth and replied: "I won't be joking with you, he seems to have really encountered something unhappy, and he is very depressed."

With Han Chunmeng's seriousness, Song Xi's brain suddenly came to light. Could it be because of Qiao Dingxiang's death?

Once such a thought appeared, there was an inevitable sense of sight. Song Xi immediately replied, "Are you both at home?"

"Well, he called during the day and said he wanted to eat pineapple sour pork and sauerkraut stewed fans. I made a table of dishes for nothing, and he didn't move a bite."

Song Xi said, "Don't worry, I will go now."

When Han Chunmeng heard the words, he quickly replied: "Come on, coax him to eat together. It's boring for me to eat alone."

Song Xi hung up the phone, without changing her pajamas, went straight upstairs, took her bag and car keys, and went straight to Gu Dongxu's residence.

Of course, Song Xi also called George Sheng on the way. After the call was connected, he first asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Xi asked instead: "You only informed Dongxu today, did you know that your dad passed away?"

George Sheng replied: "I notified his mother today, probably his mother told him."

Song Xi's first reaction was that George Sheng's mouth was so strict. It has been five days since Qiao Dingxiang had passed away, and he had only notified Qiao Shuxin.

George Sheng said: "Gu Dongxu told you?"

Song Xi replied, "No, another friend of mine lives with Dongxu now. She said that Dongxu was in a bad mood today. I guess it was because of your father's death."

George Sheng said indifferently: "My dad was very good to that kid when he was alive. He was hypocritical, and now he knows it's uncomfortable?"

What's going on in Qiao's family, as George Sheng said, even if there are so many blood relations in the body, don't think about them in terms of ordinary people's concept of relatives.

Even if Song Xi and Gu Dongxu have known each other for so many years, didn't they know that Gu Dongxu's grandfather was Qiao Dingxiang?

With a thousand words and a thousand words, Song Xi said, "Don't get into trouble at this time, everyone feels uncomfortable."

If a third person hears these words, he will be shocked that Song Xi dare to say that to George Sheng, but George Sheng hasn't noticed anything excessive, his thin lips opened, and he said: "You are going to give comfort. Up?"

Song Xi looked ahead, and while driving seriously, he said, "I'm going to help you stimulate him and make him hypocritical. If I tell him about the relationship between the two of us, I will be sure that he will be cured by the medicine, and I will not only regret it. I have mixed feelings with sadness."

As long as she wants to, it's especially easy for her to make people happy. As now, she just said to help him, and George Sheng couldn't express his joy.

Song Xi couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face, so he could only hear him say, "Well, I have known friends for so many years, so you really have to talk."

Having said that, the tone of voice can't tell the worry.

Song Xi replied without thinking about it: "My real friend, take pain to relieve pain."

George Sheng said meaningfully: "It doesn't seem to be good to be friends with you."

Song Xi said: "Don't worry, there are no secrets between me and you to break the news. It's safe."

A faint smile flashed across George Sheng's eyes. Song Xi didn't see it. He heard him say: "Let's drive, I'm dead."

"Ok, bye."

Song Xi drove from Cuicheng Mountain to Gu Dongxu's place. Han Chunmeng was wearing a bear pajamas to open the door for her and stood in the hallway to change shoes. Song Xi asked, "Where is the other person?"

Han Chunmeng said: "The bedroom should hide from practice."

Song Xi came to the door of Gu Dongxu's room and knocked on the door and said, "Am I here?"

That's what I said, but after waiting for a few seconds, the door opened, and only the bedside lamp was on. Gu Dongxu was lying on his side facing the door. He opened his eyes and saw Song Xi and Han Chunmeng coming in. He said blankly. : "I'm fine, you don't need to comfort me."

Song Xi said, "I'm not here to comfort you. I just want to talk to you about something."

Han Chunmeng still wanted to sit down and gossip. Song Xi turned his head and said, "I want to eat hand-rolled noodles. You can cook more. I'm afraid someone will turn grief and anger into appetite later."