Chapter 84

George Sheng doesn't like to fool around. Before Chang jingle and Chang jingle find out, he asks Yuanbao to drive him home.

It was nearly two o'clock in the morning. Georgeson sat in the back of the car and was quiet until he suddenly asked, "is she still hanging out?"

Yuanbao subconsciously looked back in the rearview mirror, and saw Georges Sheng still closed his eyes, but he couldn't see the look in his eyes.

After a little meal, Yuanbao said, "before 12 o'clock, they called once and said that Song Xi had already returned to Cuicheng mountain."

The car was quiet again. Half an hour later, Yuanbao drove the car back to the door of the villa.

George Sheng opens the door and walks into the porch. He catches a glimpse of Song Xi's shoes neatly placed on the right, which is the pair she wore last night. Somehow, he imagines that she was sitting on the swing last night, lonely and helpless.

It's normal for song Yuanqing to cry after such a big accident, but instead of being defeated by the current results, she has the courage to say to him that she hopes he will take care of song Yuanqing. This kind of courage and mind is not what ordinary women have.

How does George Sheng describe Song Xi?

Reason? atmosphere? Smart?

Seems not accurate, because he has a word in his mind: ruthless.

Yes, the women who can bear the pressure are always ruthless roles, worthy of Yuanbao's admiration.

After changing his shoes, Georges Sheng went up to the second floor without even looking at the steps on the third floor. It doesn't matter how Song Xi feels. He only cares a little. In the next three years, he and she are sure to be tied together. She doesn't want to make any moths for him.

On the third floor, Song Xi's room was dark. She spent the whole day in the fishing ground, sweating. The first thing she did when she came back at night was to turn on the air conditioner. The temperature was so low that she fell on the bed. She was very tired, either sleeping or half fainting.

Dazed, she had a dream, which was full of scattered fragments, including song Yuanqing, George Sheng and familiar faces, but she couldn't name them for a moment.

When she opens her eyes again, Song Xi is awakened by the cold. No wonder it's winter in her dream, because the room temperature is only 20 degrees, and the air is cold.

Weak all over and heavy headed, Song Xi takes the remote control to turn off the air conditioner.

With her arms retracted into the quilt, she first thought whether she was late. Today, the hospital did not arrange the operation. Then she suddenly thought that she and Ding Huiqin had asked for a long leave, and she didn't have to go to the hospital during this time.

It's hard to take a vacation all year round. Song Xi is paralyzed in bed. Because of the cold air in the room, she is so cold that she covers half her face with a quilt and curls up.

Recalling the pictures of yesterday and the day before yesterday, tears came as scheduled, and finally hid in a place where no one was. She could show her sadness without fear. She didn't have to be afraid of strange eyes, sympathetic expressions, and schadenfreude.

From morning till night, he wakes up when he goes to bed. This time, he is really in a trance. Song Xi spent two days and one night eating a few mouthfuls of noodles last morning and drinking water the rest of the time.

She didn't mean to punish herself, but she was not hungry and didn't want to eat. Maybe she subconsciously told herself that she wanted to share the pain with song Yuanqing in this way.

All day long, she felt very uncomfortable. Her limbs were soft and her head was aching. Song Xi knew that she had caught a cold by blowing air conditioner. She didn't want to go downstairs to search Georges Sheng's drawer for medicine, and she didn't want to call Han Chunmeng or Gu Dongxu. She found the oldest prescription for sweating.

On a hot day outside, Song Xi couldn't turn on the air conditioner, and she was still wrapped in a quilt. Sure enough, at night, she woke up with sweat all over her body. When she touched her forehead, it was like a cold sweat.

No matter how hot or cold she sweats, Song Xi can't stand being sticky all over. She struggles to support her arms and sit up from the bed. This movement alone has turned her face pale and her ears are buzzing.

The feeling is similar to hypotension and hypoglycemia, in front of a black and yellow, until the line of sight gradually becomes clear, Song Xi gets up and walks into the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom reflected a particularly frightening face, white to transparent, a pair of eyes swollen to only a slit, Song Xi's chest weak ups and downs, because of no strength, all her reactions have become very slow.

Slowly do not open the line of sight, slowly take off clothes, and then slowly go to the shower below, turn on the tap.

The water temperature was adjusted by her usual, but she felt cold today. Song Xi turned back and raised the temperature again. With her eyes closed, she let the slightly hot water flow all over her body along her hair and cheek.

These two days, she cried too much. She was already numb and lacrimal gland was slow. Song Xi forced herself to admit that song Yuanqing was really planted this time. If there was a way, he would not make such a choice. The only thing she could do was to accept and wait for him to come out.

She didn't feel that she had been standing for a long time, but the closed bathroom was already foggy and steaming. She didn't turn on the exhaust, and the room was getting hotter and hotter. When Song Xi felt that he couldn't breathe well, he slowly opened his eyes. It was like a fairyland in front of him, and he couldn't really see anything.

The delicate porcelain like skin is pink with hot water. Song Xi opens his tender lips and gasps eagerly. She wanted to turn off the shower, but with such a simple action, she was surprised that she couldn't do it.

The buzzing sound in her ears was getting louder and louder. She heard the beating frequency of her heart. She had never felt this kind of feeling. She felt that she could not control her body. She felt that the last trace of strength in her body was rapidly pumping out.

When Song Xi realizes that she may not be able to get out of the bathroom today, she can only react professionally, make the most favorable action for herself, squat down slowly, and then lie on the ground.

When she lay on her side, Song Xi didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

Thankfully, another second later, she must faint on the ground with her head down, which will definitely hurt her;

Sad is that she is helpless, afraid that even if she dies here, no one will know.

Chang jingle just came back from Thailand. Yesterday it was George Sheng who was the host, and today it is Ruan Boyan who is the host. A group of people have been making trouble until the middle of the night. Originally George Sheng wanted to live in the Forbidden City, but Yuanbao secretly said to him, "brother Sheng, Song Xi hasn't been out all day. Do you want to go back and have a look?"

George Sheng just wanted to say that she is so cruel, but song Yuanqing hasn't said that there is something wrong with her. What can she do?

But on second thought, he suddenly divergent thinking, think that Song Xi will commit suicide, and then leave a letter to him, tell him to take care of song Yuanqing?

Thinking of this, Georges Sheng quickly got up, and Chang jingle, not far away, immediately pointed to Georges Sheng and said, "what are you doing? I want to run again

George Sheng no nonsense, while walking out side way: "I have an emergency, you play your."

Seeing this, no one dared to stop him, because Georges Sheng said nothing.

When he got outside, Yuanbao followed George Sheng half a step away. Seeing that he was in a hurry, he lowered his voice and said, "I should have told you earlier."

George Sheng said in a deep voice, "what do you think? I'm afraid she'll die in my house. It's troublesome."