George Sheng thinks he is very fierce, but in Song Xi's opinion... He is now a tiger without a cat, and is critically ill.
She stood up neatly, stepped back to the bedside and looked at him with her eyes bent.
Although she didn't say anything, Georges Sheng saw the naked "I'm standing here, you hit me" in her eyes.
As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, Georges Sheng said quietly, "I want to drink water."
Song Xi's action is faster than his reaction. He immediately takes the mineral water at the head of the bed and comes to him. Just as he wants to help him up, Georges Sheng suddenly reaches out his hand and clasps her wrist.
Song Xi was startled and nearly spilled mineral water on his face. He instinctively wanted to earn money, but his strength was not as strong as him.
The more she ran, the harder Georges pulled her to the bedside. He was lying and she was standing. It was clearly she was condescending, but he was really arrogant.
It was not until this moment that Song Xi realized later that she was killed by the routine!
Who would have thought that Georgeson was still a thief when he was ill?
Seeing her dissatisfaction and incomprehension, Georges Sheng opened and closed her thin lips: "do you want to be beaten?"
Now Xiao ming'er holds his hand. Song Xi pouts his mouth slightly. The hero does not suffer from the loss and shakes his head.
George Sheng didn't speak and didn't let go. Song Xi felt his palm was hot and said, "don't be so angry when you are sick." I'm not afraid of anger.
Georges Sheng breathes with fire. She said she is fearless. Who is angry with him?
In his heart, he didn't have the strength to talk too much. Georges Sheng finally released his hand and turned over with his back to Song Xi.
Looking at him like this, Song Xi was still pitiful. She raised her hand to help him cover the corner of the quilt. She said in a soft voice, "go to sleep first, and I'll call you after the porridge is cooked."
When George Sheng heard Song Xi's footsteps leaving, he didn't know whether he was too ill, or he didn't lie in bed for a long time. Before long, he fell asleep.
Song Xi went back upstairs to take a bath. When she went downstairs, the porridge was ready. She took the tray to the second floor and put the things on the bedside table. She went to call George Sheng.
George Sheng lay on his back with his eyes closed. Song Xi bent down and patted him on the arm: "I've eaten."
Her voice was soft, but she was afraid to disturb him. Unexpectedly, Georgeson clasped her hand fiercely, and her eyelids suddenly lifted in the dark. It was very light, but it was hard to hide. She cried in a flustered voice: "Dad..."
Song Xi was about to take out his hand, but his heart trembled at the sound of the speech, and he held it tightly without moving.
It is obvious that George Sheng is sleepy, and he dreams of Qiao Dingxiang. Song Xi is very sad. After a while, he raises his other hand and pats his body: "have you had a nightmare?"
George Sheng looked at the ceiling in a daze. He was silent for a few minutes. Song Xi accompanied him silently. He thought he would not mention it. But after a while, George Sheng's low voice said, "it's not a nightmare."
"I dreamt that he took me to ride a horse. When I was a child, I didn't dream for many years... It was the same as the real thing."
He couldn't tell the dream from the reality. When he opened his eyes, he thought Qiao Dingxiang was still alive.
Song Xi's nose soon sour, because when song Yuanqing just had an accident, she also worried about gain and loss every day and had all kinds of dreams.
Fortunately, song Yuanqing is still alive, but Qiao Dingxiang is really gone.
Song Xi choked down his throat and said in a soft voice, "it's good to see him in a dream. When you miss him, you sleep more."
"He said he missed me very much," said Georgeson
Song Xi wanted to endure not to cry, but his words, instantly poked her heart, tears in a second, don't give song Xiping the opportunity to reply, she pursed her lips, almost sad voice.
Unable to see the expression on George Sheng's face and find any consolation for a moment, Song Xi is silent.
For a long time, when she calmed down a little, she said, "everyone is going to die. You think you will meet sooner or later."
George Sheng heart silent smile: "you really can't comfort people, I'm only in my twenties, how many years to let my father wait for me?"
Song Xi was a little impatient, and quickly returned: "that's what you think. People have to reincarnate. Don't they all say that 18 years is another hero? Maybe you don't have to wait for 18 years. My uncle will be reincarnated soon. Yes, you don't have to rush to see him, and he won't wait for you. "
Song Xiyue said more seriously, like this can deceive George Sheng.
George Sheng couldn't laugh or cry at the bottom of his heart. How could he feel worse when she finished?
Song Xi tries to see the expression on George Sheng's face, but the light in the room is dim, and she has no night vision, so she can't see the expression in his eyes.
Thousands of words, words to the mouth, Song Xi said in a soft voice: "I know you must be very sad, no matter how much you say, you can't feel the same, you will feel that I stand to speak without backache, if you really feel bad, then cry, don't feel shame, I promise not to say it."
George Sheng's face was expressionless, but his eyes were a little soft: "your waist, are you sure it doesn't hurt when you stand?"
Song Xi didn't expect that he was still joking, but the more so, the more proof that he was very sad.
Pink lips open, she said: "I accompany you to talk?"
"What did you say?" asked Georgeson
Song Xi said, "say what you want to say."
"I don't have anything to say," Georgeson said
Song Xi sat by the bed, slightly drooping his eyes, five seconds later said: "when I was a teenager, my parents divorced, nearly 15 years, I see my mother no more than ten times, to say the ugly, I'm really like a child without a mother."
"I'm not used to it at first. I'm not used to the sudden loss of one person in my family. Maybe I was fine yesterday. As soon as I opened my eyes, all the things belonging to her in my family were gone. I can't bear it myself, but my father is suffering. I can't bear it, so I throw away all the things left by my mother. There's nothing left. I don't even think about it. When I think about her, I look around and find that I don't even have anything to cry about. After a long time, it's not hard to bear. "
"You believe me, as long as the time is long enough, how uncomfortable can be alleviated. What's more, uncle is dead. He should have nothing to regret in his life. It's just this time when you feel uncomfortable. It's good to survive."
Song Xi's voice fell for a few seconds, George Sheng's voice came: "why do you suddenly say yourself so miserable?"
Song Xi easily replied: "comfort people to pay attention to skills, as long as there are more miserable than themselves, the pain of the parties can be alleviated a lot."
"I'm not as black hearted as you think," Georgeson said
Song Xi said, "who said you were black hearted? This is human instinct, just like you said you were lovelorn, I said I just divorced; You said you lost your job. I said I just lost myself. Do you think you're not so unlucky? "
George Sheng was speechless for a moment.
Song Xi patted George Sheng on the stomach: "brother, be strong. From now on, you will be the pillar of your family."