Chapter 237

When George Sheng came home at night, as soon as he opened the door, he immediately smelled something that he had never heard before. It was light and familiar. He stood in front of the porch for a few seconds, and he realized that it was not the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The year before last, Qiao Dingxiang coughed. The doctor didn't recommend him to use western medicine. He said that western medicine hurt his stomach and changed to traditional Chinese medicine. At that time, it was always the same at home.

Change shoes to go inside, Georges Sheng straight to the kitchen, sure enough, the taste of the kitchen is the biggest.

It's almost midnight now. Song Xi is not downstairs. George Sheng steps up the second floor. As soon as he steps on the last step, Yu Guang takes a glance and puts something at his door.

He walked over and looked down. A thermos cup was placed on the tray, and there was a note beside it. On the note was Song Xi's note, which simply said: it's for insomnia.

George Sheng took the thermos cup into the room, unscrewed the lid, accompanied by transpiration, strong smell of Chinese medicine, look at the temperature, even in the thermos cup will not be more than an hour.

George Sheng did not drink, sitting on the sofa silent for five minutes, or picked up the phone to make a call out.

After the phone rings five times, Song Xi is put through. Song Xi obviously sleeps and wakes up with a lazy voice, "hello?"

George said, "come down."

Song Xi asked, "why?"

He said, "come down when you are told to."

After that, he hung up. A few minutes later, Song Xi came in drowsily in his silk pajamas with white cuffs. This time, he didn't even knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" Half squinting at George Sheng on the sofa, Song Xi is annoyed by the light in the room.

George Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "do you think my door is the company's mail room?"

Everything goes to the door. Yesterday was the aromatherapy stove, today is the traditional Chinese medicine. I don't know. I thought she came here to offer incense and worship.

Soon after he fell asleep, song Xigang was woken up. He could not help feeling angry. He immediately said, "where can I put the door? Would you please check the time before calling? I'll stay up till one o'clock, and I'll have to go to work tomorrow. You're too tossing. "

Song Xi's voice is full of grievances and discontent, but Georges Sheng is not careful.

She said that he was too tossing. He suddenly thought of the dream last night, in which he played with her in a variety of ways. It was really called tossing.

A second ago, he was still fine. For a moment, Georges Sheng suddenly felt very dry. He could hardly look directly at Song Xi. He instinctively picked up the cigarette box on the table and tried to smoke.

Seeing this, Song Xi hurriedly said, "hey?"

George Sheng glanced at her. Song Xi frowned and said, "your long-term insomnia may also be caused by too much tar intake. Some people's nerves are naturally sensitive, and the smell of cigarettes is irritating. You feel nothing, but physically, you just can't sleep."

George Sheng looked at Song Xi's pajamas, how to see how to feel very similar to the dream, don't open the line of sight, he still self-consciously lit a cigarette, smoked a mouthful just way: "so many people smoke, sleep still, some people never smoke, or can't sleep, grow fat don't blame the cook."

Song Xi let him alive to awake, laughing: "you are smoking and can't sleep!"

George Sheng didn't like it. "You say that there are many reasons, one moment kidney fire, one moment heart fire, and now smoking. According to your logic, I will catch my breath tomorrow, and I may not be able to sleep at night."

Song Xi's brain is going to be broken. If it goes on like this, he can't sleep. She doesn't know. She knows she will be angry!

Standing in the same place for several deep breaths, song Xiqiang held back his temper and said in a low voice: "so now you can't sleep by yourself, and you won't let me sleep, right?"

Georges Sheng suddenly raised the corner of his lips, looked at her side, spitting out a mouthful of white smoke, "you see it."

Back to the incomparable calm, it is shameless, invincible!

Song Xi looked at his hateful face... One second or two. The more he looked, the more beautiful he was. The more embarrassed he was. Don't open your eyes. I'm a little confused.

She murmured to herself that she was not very cute. How could she forget her principles? But then again, people all have a love for beauty these days. They can give up money, but they can't give up beauty. Let's take the stray dogs in the community as an example. The good-looking dogs are more attractive. They can't walk every day and can't support the beautiful ones, Starve to death.

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Georges Sheng could not help frowning and saying, "don't think you scold me in your heart, I don't know."

Song Xi hated to see him for a while and secretly told him that he was really mean. She didn't scold him at all.

Pink lips open, Song Xi does not pick up the words, straight from the way: "do you in the end cure?"? If you don't want to cure it, I won't have to boil Chinese medicine from tomorrow How about taking two or three more hours off with that spare time?

Georges Sheng put out the rest of a small cigarette in the ashtray and said, "you are not a professional student of traditional Chinese medicine. Who knows what you gave me to drink?"

Song Xi said: "even if I am a professional student of traditional Chinese medicine, if you don't believe me, it's still the same story."

Georgeson choked on her and said in secret that she knew herself very well.

"Is this prescription for insomnia?" George asked.

Song Xi replied: "mainly to kidney fire."

George Sheng:

I don't know what tone and face to use to deal with her. It's just like the monkey king to the Tang monk. If he doesn't recite the hoop curse, he will be very upset!

Song Xi saw that Georges Sheng was very tolerant. She said, "it's nothing to be ashamed of when you're so big. Besides, it's not just about kidney fire..."

She stood in the same place, Balabala explained a lot of professional knowledge to him, regardless of whether Georges Sheng listened or not.

At the end of the speech, Song Xi said: "in fact, I have a little kidney fire, which is a very common problem of young people."

George Sheng can be regarded as a breakthrough, immediately said: "then why don't you drink?"

Song Xi said, "I don't have insomnia."

George Sheng said, "isn't it for kidney fire? It's right for you to drink it. "

Song Xi looked at him and asked, "are you afraid that I will harm you?"

George Sheng's previous temperament, he must return with a sarcastic look and ask her: do you dare?

But now, he would say, "it's not impossible."

Song Xi pursed her lips and pressed down her anger. The thermos cup was on the tea table, and the lid was not closed. She went over and took a sip without saying a word. Then she looked straight at George Sheng's face, like a gentleman's belly.

But Georges Sheng only pays attention to Song Xi's lips, because he drinks so much that he accidentally spills the traditional Chinese medicine soup, which flows slowly down the corner of his mouth.

He thought of last night, they were in the bathroom... Of course, it was a dream.