I don't know what time it is in the middle of the night. Song Xi suddenly wakes up. He opens his eyes vaguely and hears the sound of parking downstairs. It's George Sheng who is back.
Turn on the light and go downstairs. When Song Xi comes to the platform on the second floor, George Sheng is halfway up the stairs. He hears the sound of the bell. He looks up and runs towards him. Song Xi stands not far away and says, "come back so late?"
George Sheng looked up at her, then took back his eyes and said, "what's the matter?"
Song Xi said, "you came to see me play today. Am I playing well?"
In fact, she didn't want to ask this. She was trying to find out what happened to Georgeson.
George Sheng's face did not change, and his voice was lukewarm: "I said congratulations."
On the second floor, he went to the master bedroom to the left. He caught a glimpse of the two thermos cups at the door, and his eyes flashed quickly with tangle and anger.
As soon as he passed her, the wine tasted very strong. Song Xi followed him and asked in a voice, "have you finished today?"
George Sheng came to the door, slightly lowered his head, looked at the two thermos cups in front of the door, did not answer the rhetorical question: "are you still in the habit?"
Song Xi bent forward to pick up the thermos cup and said with a smile, "I learned how to make fruit porridge with my colleagues. Which one do you want to taste first?"
George Sheng pushed the door open and said, "I don't want to eat any of them."
He didn't close the door behind him, and Song Xi habitually followed her. He was talking about how delicious her porridge was. Georges Sheng went through the corridor to the inner room, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and turned to Song Xi, who was not far away in his pajamas. His eyes were dim: "what are you doing in here“
Song Xi looks at George Sheng's face and tries to find clues from his expression. However, he hides so deeply that she can't even feel his happiness and anger thoroughly.
When she couldn't figure it out, Song Xi kept coming and going. She asked in a voice, "aren't you happy?"
George Sheng sat by the bed, took off his sweater and threw it aside. Wearing only a black shirt, he went to get the cigarette box at the bedside table and said, "No."
Song Xi sat on the opposite sofa and said suspiciously, "I can see it."
George Sheng lit a cigarette. Song Xi said, "if there's something unhappy, please tell me. Maybe I can help you solve it."
After a pause, she added: "you are not angry with me, are you?"
Song xijue's this is very likely, but she really doesn't know where she provoked him. Today, neither of them met.
George Sheng untied his two shirt buttons and took a cigarette. Without looking at Song Xi, he said, "Xiaowen called me in the evening and said that she was very happy today. I asked why. She said that she had been with a doctor surnamed Ling for a short day. Although people didn't like to see her, she was just happy."
Song Xi heard that it was Qiao Aiwen and Ling Yue. He was naturally relieved, and then said, "my elder martial brother is really good, but it's hard to catch up. You let your sister hold on."
George Sheng cold way: "hot face stick cold buttocks, interesting?"
Song Ximei's eyes picked: "it's interesting. I think your sister drives my elder martial brother crazy. Everyone's fun is different. Don't ask others according to your standards."
After a second's pause, Song Xi couldn't help sneering at him: "don't expect to catch up with anyone with your character."
It's not impossible to be a monk all your life.
When George Sheng looks at Song Xi, he doesn't know whether it's the light and smoke or whether he has drunk a lot of wine. Song Xi always thinks that his eyes today are different from those in the past. He is always indifferent and deep, but in the deep, he is a bit confused.
Thin lips opened, and he said in a voice: "it seems that you know love very well. I remember you said before that you are" experienced ". It seems that you have talked a lot about it."
Song Xi didn't expect that when Georges Sheng's words changed, the spearhead pointed at her and her eyes turned. When she was nervous, she would pretend to be calm, and then she said, "I said so much, you will remember this sentence."
George Sheng seemed to have spent time with her and said, "why did you break up with your ex when you talked with her like this?"
Song Xi's eyes will inevitably change when he makes a clatter in his heart. However, it's just a small change. George Sheng can't help but sneer at it.
Look, how much does she care? I don't care to mention it.
"Why don't you talk?" Georges Sheng took the initiative to speak, with a bit of banter in his voice.
Song Xi's expression has recovered as usual, pink lips open, softly back: "nothing to say."
George Sheng said, "when you have a high fever, you always say 'a Yi'. I thought you like him very much. How can you have nothing to say?"
George Sheng will never be able to feel the same, nor will he know what Shen Zhao stands for in terms of Song Xi.
It's a thorn in her heart. She can't pull it out for the time being. She can only cheat herself into forgetting it. But Georges Sheng says that when she has a high fever, she always talks about "a Yi.".
His face suddenly changed. George Sheng clearly saw that Song Xi's face was still white under the warm yellow light.
She just turned white, but Georgeson really hurt her heart.
A person does not care about another person, mouth can lie, eyes can not deceive people.
Song Xi does not care about Shen Zhaoyi?
Two people four eyes opposite, don't know five seconds or more long, finally is Song Xi first open mouth, her voice don't distinguish joy and anger: "what do you mean?"
George Sheng fixed his eyes on Song Xi and said without blinking: "it's meaningless. It's almost new year's day. Xiaowen yells for me to give her a gift. I want to ask if you have something you don't want. I'll give it to you."
After a pause, he added: "even if you want to see someone, as long as he is not dead, I can ask someone to bring him back for you. It's a rare opportunity. You have to be careful. "
Song Xi's heart is in chaos, but he still forces himself to squeeze out the only reason and try to distinguish what Georges Sheng means.
He's angry? Or simply... Just want to give her a new year gift?
But in either case, one thing is for sure, he has stepped on her bottom line and successfully angered her.
Song Xi is about to get angry, but for a moment, an idea suddenly flashed into her mind. She seems to know why Georges Sheng suddenly said these words and why she suddenly mentioned Shen Zhaoyi.
Is he reminding her not to like him?
This idea, and then corresponding to all his abnormal, Song Xi was unable to refute.
This time, the silence was longer than before. George Sheng didn't smoke his cigarette for a long time. The ash fell on the carpet. There was no sound, but it was clearly dirty, just like their hearts at the moment. They were silent, but they had stabbed each other.
For a long time, Song Xi slowly raised his lips and replied with a smile: "I have a heart. I think you can find anyone who doesn't say it. It's not necessary to tie someone back, but I didn't expect that you know so much about women's heart and are so romantic that you want to send new year's gifts. If you use these two points to someone you like, moonlight has already become a pillow person."