Life With You

With George Sheng’s birthday approaching, the actions of people around him have become intensive. Every birthday everyone gathers together for fun. George Sheng knows they will not forget. His concern is whether anyone has told Song Xi.

At first he thought that Yuan Bao or Huo Jiamin would tell Song Xi 80% of the time, but Song Xi didn't say anything until the day before his birthday.

When George Sheng went home at night, Song Xi carried a tray to give him food and drink. The two talked for a while, and George Sheng looked at her as if no one told her.

"Good night." Song Xi said goodbye before leaving.

George Sheng leaned on the bed and read a book, hesitated in his heart whether to tell her by himself, he hesitated a little, Song Xi had already left.

At about eleven o'clock in the night, Song Xi had been lying in bed for half an hour and was watching something with her mobile phone. The screen suddenly switched to the incoming call mode, and it was George Sheng who called.

After a two-second pause, Song Xi opened the connection button: "Hello?"

George Sheng said: "Is there time tomorrow?"

Song Xi asked, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

George Sheng said: "If you have time, eat together."

Song Xi's tone was embarrassing: "Tomorrow our hospital will be very busy..."

George Sheng said, "Forget it."

Song Xi asked again: "Are you in a hurry here?"

George Sheng said indifferently: "It's nothing, Chang Jingle and the others are gathering together, just having a meal."

Song Xi secretly said that George Sheng is really a stubborn duck. Is it that difficult to say that it is so difficult to celebrate his birthday?

She pretended not to know, neither of them pierced, and George Sheng hung up the phone.

I glanced at the phone screen, it was 11:35 at night.

With the lights in Song Xi's room turned off, she opened the quilt and got out of bed and walked to the window. The curtains opened, and she knelt on the bay window to look out. The lights on the second floor were also turned off. It seems that George Sheng is also ready to sleep.

Song Xi strolled around in the dark room alone while smiling, feeling a little nervous in her heart. With the light of her mobile phone, she walked to the coffee table and looked at the delicate cakes that had been prepared long ago.

Just to choose the cake, she almost thought of insomnia. At first she wanted to order a pure dark chocolate, and then she wanted to order a pure white cream, or a sea blue one? After much deliberation, Song Xi came to light and ordered a pink one.

Because she could imagine that George Sheng's face must be lukewarm when she delivered the cake, so instead of venting his mind and smiling, she might as well be happy herself.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Xi took out the candles he had prepared a long time ago, one by one, just in time for twenty-seven candles. The candles lit up and the room was immediately warm yellow, even though the candles’ warmth was limited. Song Xi still felt warm.

At 11:58, Song Xi was excited, and went out with the cake and walked downstairs. Standing at the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, Song Xi knocked on the door without hesitation. She was sure that George Sheng was still there. Did not fall asleep.

Sure enough, less than five seconds after the door knocked, George Sheng's voice came from the door: "Come in."

Song Xi opened the door. Before she saw George Sheng, she was already singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Turning the blind corner, Song Xi looked at the bed. George Sheng had turned over and sat up, dressed in black pajamas. The faint light made his handsome face half-bright and half dark. He looked at Song Xi, his face was still calm, but the expression in his eyes But intriguing.

Song Xi couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips and smiled and said, "Happy birthday!"

Standing two steps away in front of the bed, Song Xi looked straight at George Sheng's face. As he approached, his face was clearly illuminated by the candlelight. Seeing him unsmiling, Song Xi put aside his smile, and said tentatively: " What's your face? Isn't it a surprise?"

George Sheng's eyes fell on the cake, and it took a long time to slowly lift up and look at Song Xi: "You know my birthday today?"

Song Xi carried the cake and said, "Not obvious enough?"

George Sheng was silent, the expression on his face was so pale that he could not see happiness or other emotions at all.

Upon seeing this, Song Xi said aloud: "Am I making a fuss? If it affects you, I won't..."

"No."

George Sheng interrupted, Song Xi looked at his face, the atmosphere didn't look like a birthday.

After a few seconds, Song Xi took the initiative to speak: "Are you unhappy?"

George Sheng sat on the bed and paused for a few seconds before opening his thin lips: "No."

Song Xi said, "Then why don't you laugh?"

George Sheng raised his head and glanced at her: "Have to show happiness on your face?"

Song Xi's eyes picked up slightly: "Otherwise?"

The two looked at each other, and George Sheng said, "The cake is too ugly. I am not a woman or a child." What does she mean by buying such a cake with a bursting heart?

Song Xi immediately said: "Pink makes people feel happy. It is suitable for both men and women. I want to make you happy."

George Sheng missed a beat from the bottom of her heart. She always made no secrets. Is it because her heart is too open? Or deliberately teasing him?

Listening to her singing a birthday song while coming in, George Sheng was actually pleasantly surprised, but he habitually didn't show his joy and anger on his face, not to mention she put on a posture of inviting credit, he didn't show his joy. Look like.

"What are you doing now?" George Sheng asked, sitting on the side of the bed.

Song Xi curled her lips: "Make a wish and blow the candle."

When the voice fell, George Sheng suddenly raised his chin, blew out most of the candles in one breath, and then blew out the rest with another breath.

The room was suddenly dark, and Song Xi's eyes stared slightly: "Have you made a wish?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see George Sheng's face, and only heard from the opposite side: "Praying to a cake, it is better to go to the temple to worship. I don't believe this."

Song Xi was so angry that all his romantic cells were swallowed by straight male cancer cells?

Instinctively showing a look of contempt, Song Xi rolled her eyes.

She was careless for a moment and forgot that George Sheng was a man with perfect night vision.

Three seconds later, George Sheng's low, dangerous voice came: "Are you blind?"

Song Xi also glanced at her, heard the words, and suddenly felt a scalp numb in her heart.

At this moment she had adapted to the darkness somewhat, and she could also see the figure of George Sheng on the other side, as well as the vague facial contours, she even looked ridiculous and disdainful in front of him.

It feels more embarrassing than stealing and getting caught.

Down with a guilty conscience, Song Xi whispered: "I was wrong."

Knowing mistakes can make corrections, and she is always good at admitting mistakes.

George Sheng also persuaded her, with such a good attitude of admitting mistakes, what else could he say?

"The lights are on." George Sheng said in the dark.

"Oh."

Song Xi carried the cake and turned to the left. She knew that the bedside lamp was on the left. It might be because of too certainty. She didn't pay attention to her feet. She stumbled on George Sheng's feet as soon as she lifted her foot. She staggered and said nothing. There was a slight exclaim from the throat, and the cake in her hand was also instinctively thrown forward.

Between the sparks and flints, George Sheng stretched out his arms and took Song Xi’s waist. Song Xi fell aside and sat directly on George Sheng’s lap. There was a bang. She didn’t know where the cake was dropped. .