Seizing the ice pack from Georges' hands, Song Xi takes a provocative look at him and walks out of the kitchen. After Georges' steps, they almost come to the platform on the second floor. Georges says, "just like this?"
Song Xi stopped and turned to ask, "what else
George Sheng stood at the same place, two steps away from her, raised his arms. His arms were not wide open, and his face did not have a special look of joy. Especially his eyes, with the inherent pride and arrogance, seemed to be a disguised gift to open his arms to her.
Song Xi is a proud person. If ordinary people treat her with this kind of attitude, she will only feel dismissive. But Georges Sheng is full of fatal attraction, just like a flower on the other side of a cliff. Danger and beauty coexist. How proud he is, how attractive he is.
Song Xi looked at him, clearly said it was looking at his arms, but she really had the impulse to throw herself in his arms. However, she held back, lifted her eyelids and said quietly, "what do you mean, ask for a hug?"
George Sheng made no secret, pursed his thin lips and let out a sound.
Song Xi's eyes with pride, voice said: "now you chase me, you still wait for me to take the initiative to hold you?"
Hearing the speech, Georges Sheng steps forward and holds her in his arms. He is too tall. Song Xi only comes to his chin in slippers. He hugs her and presses his chin against her head. Song Xi is brought into his arms, his face is close to his soft bathrobe, and his breath is full of his smell.
I don't know when I fell in love with him. I can see but can't touch him under the same eaves every day. Even if he broke the window paper today, he forced to kiss her twice, but they didn't even have a minimum hug.
Being hugged by the person he likes, Song Xi opens his eyes, but feels like he is dreaming.
It's not that he hasn't been in love or that he hasn't touched his heart, but George Sheng gives Song Xi the same feeling that one end of his heart touches the power supply. It's a constant heartbeat and numbness. In many cases, he doesn't even have to speak. As long as he is in the same space with him, it's enough for her.
George Sheng hugged Song Xi for a long time. After Song Xi recovered his reason, he realized how to let him hold him so easily. He just opened his arms to her.
It must be his trick. He deliberately played hard to get, which made her think that forcing him to take the initiative is victory, but he didn't know that his victory is to hold her.
He turned his eyes secretly. Song Xi took the initiative to step back and leave George Sheng's arms. He pretended to be calm and said, "is that enough? I'm going back to bed. Good night
George Sheng doesn't say anything. He just stands in the same place and looks at her. Song Xi goes up to the third floor. Yu Guang glances down. He is still standing there. Her blood gushes and she goes back to the room quickly.
When the door is closed, Song Xi's heart beats like a drum. He lies on the bed and covers the quilt. When he closes his eyes, it's full of pictures of George Sheng holding her downstairs. He doesn't do anything or even say anything, but she feels very strong.
In the dead of night, Song Xi stretched out his arm and took a deep breath. His pajamas seemed to have the smell of Georges Sheng.
Just for a moment, Song Xi covered her face in the quilt and was so happy that she didn't know what to do. She kicked her legs casually and woke up with a soft soft foot.
At the same time, in the master bedroom on the second floor, Georges Sheng was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, thinking about what song Xi was doing. Did she fall asleep?
I really want to call her, but I'm afraid she's really tired today, so I lie quietly for half an hour. Georges Sheng raises his hand and takes the book at the head cabinet. It's the complete collection of jokes that he once despised. He turns a page casually, and after reading it twice, he starts to look up. It's still funny.
At midnight, Qiao Aiwen was sitting in the coffee shop on the first floor of the Galaxy Building, looking out of the window from time to time with her mobile phone. Finally, she saw a familiar figure coming. She couldn't help but hook up her lips. Seeing him looking this way, she raised her arm and waved to him.
Dozens of seconds later, Ling Yue pushed the door in. With the assistant's "welcome", he went to Qiao Aiwen's table.
Qiao Aiwen didn't get up, raised her head and laughed happily. Ling Yue didn't smile. A beautiful face that attracted the salesgirl's peep was always cold. He didn't even sit down. Standing at the table, he said, "let's go, I'll take you home."
Qiao Aiwen finally cheated him out, how willing to easily submit, almost coquettishly said: "you sit down, drink something before you go."
Ling Yuegang is about to refuse. She has raised her hand and called the assistant.
When a salesgirl came by Ling Yue, she didn't look at him, but she couldn't hide her shame.
"What can I do for you?"
"I remember you had a couple's ice cream, didn't you?" Qiao said
The salesgirl nodded: "it's our new star lovers series for the new year."
"Yes, that's it. Another cup of hot orange juice," said Qiao
"Yes, just a moment, please."
The salesgirl turned away and winked at the other colleagues, indicating that they were a couple. Don't be so unpredictable.
When the shop assistant left, Ling Yue sat opposite Qiao Aiwen and said, "what time is it? Do you come out to buy fish?"
That's right. Qiao Aiwen called Ling Yue and asked him to come out. He ignored her. She had no choice but to say that she was out picking fish for him. In fact, she was still lying on the bed. Unexpectedly, Ling Yue lowered her voice and asked where she was. She didn't expect that he was so easily cheated. Of course, she couldn't miss such a good opportunity. She made up a place temporarily and hung up the phone, She dressed quickly and ran out. She was only five minutes ahead of him.
Holding her face in both hands, Qiao Aiwen stares at Ling Yue and asks, "are you worried about me?"
Ling Yue replied in a deep voice, "I'm afraid I'll be involved."
Qiao Aiwen eyes bright, tone owe owe owe owe: "I'm not you what person, I have an accident son, the police can't find you on the head."
Ling Yue said: "your recent contact is me."
Qiao AI Wen a shriveled mouth, not happy way: "are you a policeman?"
I don't understand the amorous feelings when I have to go back.
Ling Yue said: "this is the first and last time. If you come out in the middle of the night, I won't care about you."
After a pause, he added: "don't call me after 9 pm, I won't answer."
Qiao Aiwen is indifferent. In terms of cold face and mouth poison, there is a founder in her family. She is used to the world, and now she is not surprised.
The shop assistant first brought him a glass of orange juice. Ling Yue said "thank you." the shop girl couldn't help glancing at him. When the person left, Qiao Aiwen pulled her face and said, "what are you looking at? When I die?"
Ling Yue's eyes fell on her face and her lips opened: "you're not me. Why can't you see?"
Qiao AI Wen glances at Ling Yue and stares at him for a few seconds. Suddenly, she pouts and says, "don't you like me if I don't comb Fuwa's hair?"
Ling Yue looked at her long hair and thought of her two pills in the hospital before. She was caught off guard and laughed.