Chapter 427

This is the first time that George Sheng heard the word "white moonlight" from Song Xi. He was a little surprised because it was invented by Huo Jiamin, and then spread among Chang jingle, Ruan Boyan and others. They rarely mentioned Sheng Qianyu's name, saying that she used white moonlight instead.

How does Song Xi know?

Song Xi saw that Georges Sheng's face was obviously flashing. She said without changing her face: "everyone has been friends for a long time, and you don't tell me who you like. If she knows my existence, you must tell her that we are fake. If she doesn't believe me, I'll explain to her."

Looking at her expression and tone of disapproval, Georgeson opened his thin lips and said in a low voice, "she knows."

Song Xi is stabbed again in her heart. She seems to hear the sound of "hissing" when the knife goes into the flesh.

The smile almost didn't stretch. Fortunately, she was the best at acting. Before her lips fell, they rose higher. Song Xi said with a smile, "you see, I blew them up, right? There's someone in your heart

After that, without waiting for George Sheng's response, she said to herself, "no wonder you don't get close to women at ordinary times. It turns out that you have a place in your heart and keep your body like jade."

Nodding, Song Xi continued: "from a woman's point of view, I give you affirmation, good man."

Song Xi nodded with great force, as if for fear that he and Georges Sheng would not believe it.

Standing up, she looked at the man beside the bed and said, "a good man can't share a room with other women in the middle of the night. Although he doesn't have any idea in his heart, he can avoid suspicion as soon as possible. I'm leaving. Have a rest. Good night."

With that, Song Xi turns to walk out of Georges' room and helps him close the door. The whole person seems to have a sigh of condolence. As Song Xi walks to the third floor, he thinks that he is doing well. He is calm and generous, especially the last "good night". He is polite everyday.

Back to the room on the third floor, the moment the door was closed, the armor on her heart seemed to have suddenly broken a big hole. Sadness poured out with pain. Song xijue couldn't breathe at all. Her tears blurred her sight. She cried silently, but her tears poured out.

Unable to see the road clearly, Song Xi walks forward. When her tears in silence can't balance the sadness in her heart, she wants to cry out. But as soon as she opens her mouth, she forces herself to swallow it back and opens her eyes. Song Xi tells herself that not only can't cry out, but she can't even cry. If she cries hard, her eyes will be red. What can George Sheng do?

He doesn't think she likes him any more.

Yes, don't cry, don't cry

Song Xi stood beside the sofa, gasping for breath. For a few seconds, she seemed to have convinced herself, and her tears stopped flowing.

Turning around and entering the bathroom, Song Xi didn't turn on the light. She just wanted to bend down to wash her face, but when she lowered her head, she didn't know which nerve was hurt. She closed her eyes and clasped her hands on both sides of the sink. After all, she couldn't help choking and shivering.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, after Song Xi left, Georges Sheng had been sitting by the bed, and the soot fell to the carpet one after another. He didn't realize it until the smoke was about to burn his hand. The burning pain of his fingers made him feel better. With a frown, he threw the cigarette into the ashtray.

It's said from outsiders that Song Xi is still thinking about Shen Zhaoyi. He will be angry for a moment, and then he will be distressed and angry. But just now, Song Xi himself admits that he doesn't know what to say. Just like now, after she has been gone for such a long time, his heart begins to change from hard to soft, and from soft to bloody.

It's not strange to like someone, and it's not the first time that Georges Sheng has tasted it. It's just that it's over before it starts.

He thought that he would never miss this time. As long as he thought clearly about his heart and took the initiative to pursue, although he and Song Xi did not have a good start, they would surely have a good ending. But now, he thought that he was too self righteous. He thought that he was dominating everything. In fact, song Xining was willing to miss someone who had hurt her and did not like him.

The feeling of heartache is very clear, but the memory is also embellished. George Sheng's mind is full of scenes when he and Song Xi are together. There are scenes when she bends down and knocks on his car window in a heavy rain day, the loneliness in the hospital corridor after she is intercepted, the busy hands and feet when she cooks in the kitchen, and the appearance of her playing with him in the gym.

But it's more of a lot of nights when she comes in from the outside, holding a mug in her hand.

When she thought of the mug, Georges Sheng moved her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on the opposite tea table. There were two colorful mugs, one red and one yellow. Song Xi said that she had learned new fruit porridge from others.

She said that she said a lot of things, but he only remembered that sentence. In fact, it's not. He remembered a lot of things she said. Georges Sheng didn't know when he began to remember them. He just waited until he found out that he had fallen in love with her.

It's a long night. Fortunately, George Sheng is used to it. He thinks a lot, and his mood changes a lot. Finally, George Sheng reconciles with himself.

Song Xi likes Shen Zhaoyi and doesn't like him. It's because she doesn't have eyes. It's her own loss to miss him. What's so sad about him?

She doesn't like him. Why should he like her?

Yes, there's no need to be angry. What should I do to her or what should I do to her in the future? The three-year agreement is still the same. He will help her if she has anything, but he won't like her any more.

Sooner or later, one day he really doesn't like her. He waits for the moment when her intestines are blue!

With this in mind, Georges Sheng was very happy. He got up to take a bath in the bathroom, took off his clothes and threw them aside. He stood under the water and closed his eyes, but Song Xi's face appeared in his mind.

George Sheng has two selves in his heart. One is indulgent thinking of Song Xi, and the other is comforting himself. Thinking doesn't mean he likes it. The more he thinks about it, the more rational he is. He doesn't like her and doesn't like her. Even if his heart hurts clearly, he doesn't like it.

Song Xi didn't sleep all night. It's not that she didn't want to sleep. It's not that she couldn't open her mind. It's that she was disobedient and couldn't sleep with her eyes closed.

Until dawn, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom. In the mirror, her face was just a little pale, her eyes didn't look closely, and she couldn't see crying.

Song Xiqing is lucky that she still wants to face. If it's not for face, she has no reason not to cry. After washing, she opened her make-up bag and began to put on her make-up in turn. After more than 40 minutes of making-up, she changed into a particularly beautiful skirt and matched it with a colorful bag. Song Xi opened the door and went downstairs.

She didn't mean to show it to George Sheng, but Song Xi was very happy when she met George Sheng. She was glad that he saw her brightest side. She was glad that she didn't seem to be defeated, instead, she seemed to be indifferent.

"Well? So early? " Song Xi greets George Sheng with a smile.

George Sheng's eyes on Song Xi were still clear and clean. Then he found that she had been specially dressed today, and she was beautiful and dazzling.