Life With You

It turned out to be Coke, not George Sheng.

It was difficult for Song Xi to describe the gap between dream and reality. She couldn't tell whether she was lucky or something. She squinted her eyes, touched the Coke she had been shouting on her pillow, and asked in a low voice: What's wrong?

Coca-Cola usually doesn't make noises in the middle of the night, but now it was obvious that something was wrong.

Seeing Song Xi sitting up, Ke Ke suddenly turned around and took two steps, then jumped out of bed lightly.

Its location was in Song Xi's blind spot. Song Xi couldn't see it, but he heard Coke still meowing, so he quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed. Song Xi walked around and took a look. Coke was sitting next to Qixi, and Qixi held it. He curled up into a ball, and there was unknown filth next to him, like traces of vomiting.

Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately bent down to pick it up, Qixi?

Normally when she did this, Qixi would definitely crawl into her arms, but now she just squinted her eyes lazily, revealing a circle of blue.

This was not the first time that Song Xi had encountered this kind of situation in the past few years of raising cats. She immediately judged that it was a gastrointestinal flu and needed to see a doctor immediately, but this time in the middle of the night...

Song Xi only hesitated for a few seconds between gritting her teeth and walking to the city and going downstairs to find George Sheng. She could suffer on her own, but she couldn't let Qixi suffer with her.

George Sheng was lying on the bed, not sleeping much for two consecutive nights. He drank a lot today, and he finally squinted with the strength of the wine... In the quiet room, there was a sudden knock on the door, and almost in the first second, George Sheng opened his eyes.

Lying flat on his back, he made no sound. The key was that he thought he was hallucinating. There were only two people in the house, and he didn't believe that Song Xi would knock on his door in the middle of the night.

Could it be that he drank too much and was hallucinating?

But despite this, George Sheng still held his breath and listened quietly for a few seconds. There was another knock on the door, this time accompanied by someone's familiar voice: George Sheng, George Sheng...

He rarely heard her call these three words. It was obviously the pronunciation he was most familiar with, but when it came from her mouth, it always made him feel strange inexplicably.

Sitting up, he was about to turn on the bedside lamp, but he raised his hand and stopped.

In the dark, just the lines on his face can make people think wildly. He turned his head and rushed towards the door, opened his thin lips, and asked aloud: What's the matter?

Song Xi stood outside the door and finally heard George Sheng's response. She hurriedly replied: Qixi is sick. I want to take him to the pet hospital. Can you lend me your car?

There were at least five cars parked in the garage downstairs, but without George Sheng's permission, Song Xi couldn't just drive away without permission, so she had no choice but to disturb his sleep.

George Sheng heard the anxiety in her voice, turned on the bedside lamp, put on his nightgown, and tied the belt as he walked. When he arrived at the door, he opened the door. He saw Song Xi holding the white cat, raising his eyes with a begging expression. Look at him.

Sorry to bother you, Qixi suddenly vomited. I'm afraid it will get worse until tomorrow morning. Can you lend me the car?

George Sheng was going to open the door and say something to her first, but at three o'clock in the morning, when an old man working the clock lived in his house, he could call her if he wanted to?

However, when the words came to his lips, he just replied expressionlessly: Wait.

After that, he turned around and walked back. Song Xi thought he was going to get the car keys, but he turned in and didn't come out right away. She was standing at the door and couldn't hurry, so she could only hold Qixi in her arms and mutter something in a low voice.

In less than a minute, George Sheng walked out of the room and changed his clothes.

Song Xi looked at him in surprise. When George Sheng saw this, he said with a cold face: Aren't you going to the hospital?

Song Xi came to her senses and said immediately: Just give me the car keys. You don't need to go.

George Sheng looked over and Song Xi didn't know why, but her heart felt cold.

Until the end, he didn't explain why he drove to the city with her in the middle of the night. Of course, Song Xi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't dare to ask. She knew a 24-hour pet hospital and told him the way. Ren Tongcheng was speechless. When they arrived at the hospital, Song Xi unbuckled her seat belt and walked down. George Sheng glanced at her and did not get out of the car.

Sending her here was already a moment of excitement. If I accompanied her in again, wouldn't I be spoiling her too much?

Sitting in the car bored, George Sheng touched his trouser pocket out of habit. It was empty. He came out in such a hurry that he even forgot to bring a cigarette.

George Sheng didn't want to think about why he was in a hurry to put on clothes and pants, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and went to the convenience store across the street.

There were no cigarettes that he usually smoked in the convenience store, so he bought a pack and took a puff, feeling unhappy.

Walking back, crossing the road and waiting for a red light, a young couple was stopped at the same time. The man held the woman's hand and said, I'm hungry, let's go have barbecue?

The woman replied: Go home, it's so late. I'll cook noodles for you and fry two eggs when you get home.

The man immediately said: And ham too.

I forgot if there was any ham at home...

When the red light turned green, George Sheng stretched out his long legs and left them behind. He didn't go home and wandered around outside in the middle of the night. He was told that he was hungry.

Walking back to the car, George Sheng did not go in immediately, but glanced at the glass window of the pet hospital. From his angle, he happened to see Song Xi's back. She was talking to the doctor. She nodded frequently without knowing what she said.

Suddenly, George Sheng frowned, because he realized later that Song Xi was wearing pajamas. The milky white satin material and loose style did not show off her figure at all, but pajamas were pajamas. George Sheng looked dazzled. How many times had she run out in pajamas?

The same thing happened last time when I saw Cheng Deqing in Lanzhou. It was excusable that time, but it is the same this time. Is it possible that she is addicted to running out in pajamas?

Most likely she really didn't mind what others thought of her... George Sheng suddenly felt angry, averted his eyes and sat in the car.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Song Xi came out of the pet hospital, just herself, without Qixi.

After opening the car door and getting in, her first words were, I'm sorry for taking you so long.

George Sheng glanced at her empty hands and said calmly: What's wrong?

He always spoke without a beginning or end, so Song Xi relied on her sixth sense to answer his words. After a pause, she understood that he was asking Qixi what was wrong, and replied: The doctor said that he has been in a bad mood recently and is a little depressed.

George Sheng was about to drive. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at her.

Song Xi pulled on the seat belt and caught a glimpse of someone's burning gaze from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but turn his head and looked at each other. The two looked at each other. Song Xi saw the doubt deep in George Sheng's eyes and replied seriously: It's true, animals do too. You’ll be depressed.”

George Sheng asked without changing his expression: Why are you depressed?

Song Xi thought for a while and replied softly: Maybe it's a new environment and I haven't adapted yet.

George Sheng said: I didn't realize it. A while ago, I and the dog were playing together.