Life With You

Song Xi asked: "Are you still at home?"

George Sheng said, "No."

Song Xi thinks about it, too, George Sheng is so busy, how could he be raised at home when he is sick, holding a mobile phone, she said: "If you can rest, take a break as much as possible. Overwork will also reduce your immunity."

George Sheng said ‘um’, and Song Xi plugged in a phone call from Gu Dongxu. She said bluntly, “I’ll answer the phone.”

George Sheng said: "Hang up."

He hung up and Song Xi called Gu Dongxu's: "What instructions?"

She was in a good mood, and her tone was lighthearted, but Gu Dongxu was not in such a good mood anymore. His voice was low and serious: "Is there anyone around?"

Song Xi knew that there was no one around, so he looked around, and said, "No, what's the matter?"

Gu Dongxu seemed to struggle for a while, and after a few seconds he said, "Something happened to the reporter who went to Ningshan Cemetery to take pictures."

Hearing this, Song Xi's expression changed, and he took a long time before answering, "What's wrong?"

Gu Dongxu said: "The man's arm is broken, and the woman's...virgin|men's membrane is torn."

In the second half of the sentence, he said very helpless, which contained complex emotions, as if he did not want to admit it, but had to admit it.

Song Xi's heart slammed, it felt like someone had knocked **** the back of his head, and the whole person was dumbfounded. The first reaction was no. George Sheng agreed to her, and opened her lips slightly. She moved and said, "Are you sure?"

Gu Dongxu replied: "We talk about evidence."

After a pause, he added: "Do you think I am willing to pour dirty water on him?"

If it is true, it is indeed dirty enough.

Song Xi held the mobile phone and said nothing for a while.

Gu Dongxu said in a low voice, "The reporter did not call the police either. The police station will not take care of this. I hesitated for a long time. I shouldn't tell you what you will think. But after thinking about it, I still have to tell. You, I compare you to kiss him, you have the right to know."

Song Xi understood what Gu Dongxu meant. In Gu Dongxu's mind, George Sheng was never an ordinary businessman. Now what he had been worried about still happened. She had promised not to, but now it seems...it seems to have been severely beaten by reality. Slap, no, it was beaten by George Sheng.

Could it be that in the eyes of George Sheng, the result of low-key handling is to make a woman... Song Xi frowned, and he dared not think further.

The two of them were silent while holding their mobile phones. For a long time, Song Xi said, "I see."

Gu Dongxu asked: "What are you going to do?"

Song Ximan's mind is confused, what should I do? What can she do? But she didn't want to say that she didn't know, she was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I think about it."

In Gu Dongxu's view, Song Xi should consider the relationship between her and George Sheng. Even if the relationship cannot be changed, at least... he can't fake it. He didn't mean to find her unhappy, but he was more afraid of her future. sad.

When the phone was hung up, Song Xi held the phone alone and stood facing the wall for a long time. After a long time, Han Chunmeng came to find him. Upon seeing this, he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Song Xi couldn't even make a disguised expression of okay, so she bluntly replied: "You go eat first."

Han Chunmeng asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Xi said: "Don't ask, go to eat obediently, I'll go out for a while and come back later."

After that, Song Xi stepped forward. In fact, she didn't know where she was going. She was holding a fire in her heart, an unnamed fire, and she was restless, and in a blink of an eye she took the elevator down the first floor.

The upstairs has a constant temperature air conditioner, which is very warm, but it is a bit cold downstairs. Many people have added coats outside. Song Xi didn’t care about this, and walked out of the hospital door in a white coat. It was colder outside, only a dozen degrees Celsius. When a cold wind blew in front of him, Song Xi felt cold all over, and his feverish brain gradually calmed down.

Gu Dongxu would not lie to her, but he was not the client after all, and she had to listen to George Sheng, unless he confessed in person.

Holding her mobile phone, Song Xi was about to call George Sheng when she suddenly heard someone calling her: "Xiao Xi."

Song Xi looked up, heard the sound and looked for someone. Not long after, her gaze froze somewhere under the steps. There was a person standing there, a person who not only dazzled the crowd, but was even more dazzling than the sun.

Pure white T-shirt, black pants, white casual shoes on the feet, a long camel windbreaker outside, and a cap of the same color on the head.

Although the temperature is low today, the sun is very good. The person stood in the sun with a layer of gold on his body. He waved at Song Xi, and at the same time, the corners of his lips curled up. No one followed him. The women walking by his side did not look at him.

Song Xi stared at him for a few seconds, then she raised her beautiful eyes: "Qi Wei?"

Qi Wei stood under the steps with a smile on his face.

Song Xi hurriedly walked down, and Qi Wei also walked towards her. When he moved, his legs and feet were obviously uncomfortable. Song Xi quickened his pace when he saw this, and instinctively stepped forward to help him, looking up at him and asking, "When are you? Come back?"

She thought he was hospitalized in Mincheng, and suddenly appeared surprised.

Qi Wei smiled and replied: "Just now."

Song Xi couldn't help but frowned: "What's the joke, you have been hurt for a hundred days, can your plaster be removed now? Is there something urgent here?"

Qi Wei looked at Song Xi, and replied without changing his face: "Come back and see you, it's boring to be alone in Mincheng."

Song Xi turned his eyes across him, it was a nonsense!

Qi Wei smiled heartlessly, Song Xi's gaze fell on his lap again, and he asked, "The plaster was removed so quickly without crutches. Why did you come here?"

Qi Wei said, "I'm so handsome, so people thought I was lame."

Song Xi endured the urge to roll his eyes, but said unforgivingly: "Do you think you are not like a lame now?"

Qi Wei said: "I'm not moving, who can see that my legs are faulty?"

Song Xi was really speechless, and Qi Wei said softly: "Don't neglect me as soon as you meet. You haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me?"

Song Xi replied with a sullen face: "Yes, I want you to come to our hospital."

Qi Weiman said sincerely, "Okay, you open a room for me in the inpatient department outside my heart, just because my leg still hurts a bit."

Song Xi was so angry that he didn't want to scold him, and he supported one of his arms and said, "Go, I'll go to the orthopedics department with you."

Qi Wei heard this, not going to life or death, and said: "I just got off the plane and haven't eaten yet. I'm almost starving to death. Will you accompany me to have a meal?"

Song Xi said, "Go to our cafeteria."

Qi Wei said: "Don't mention the cafeteria, I'm tired of eating the Xiehe cafeteria, I want to eat Bazhou cuisine, please invite me."

Song Xi dragged him with him for a long time, and everyone was watching. She couldn't help but agreed.

Qi Wei smiled and talked to her about how difficult the days in Mincheng had been recently. The two walked to the street outside the courtyard. While waiting for the bus, he temporarily took off his windbreaker jacket and handed it to Song Xi and Song naturally. Seeing that he was thin inside, he immediately said: "I'm not cold, you put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."

Qi Wei said, "Your white coat is too punchy. I am scared when I see the doctor, so put it on."