Life With You

After a few more minutes, Song Xi closed her eyes and asked, Can you see in?

George Sheng said ‘hmm’.

Song Xi said: I'm lying, I didn't even hear you turn the page.

George Sheng replied seriously: I have clairvoyant eyes.

Song Xi couldn't help but laugh and opened his eyes with a smile.

George Sheng looked at her sideways, opened his thin lips, and asked in a low voice: Aren't you shouting that you are sleepy? Why don't you fall asleep?

Song Xi's body felt hot, so he took out his other arm and softly replied, I'm so sleepy that I can't sleep with you here.

George Sheng said: I didn't bother you.

Song Xi pouted. He didn't disturb her ears, but he disturbed her heart. She finally understood what it meant to have beauty by your side, and her mind was wandering. Her heart was like a wild wild horse, running rampant and jumping. How can I sleep if I can't dance enough?

With his eyelids half drooped, Song Xi said softly: I have to get up early tomorrow, you go down.

George Sheng was not unhappy, but said calmly: Sooner or later you have to get used to it.

Song Xi only glanced at his face out of the corner of her eye. It immediately looked like early menopause, with a fast heartbeat and hot cheeks.

Averting her eyes, she groaned and closed her eyes speechlessly without knowing what to do.

George Sheng looked at her tossing and turning, and there was a flash of narrowing in the depths of her black pupils. It was no wonder that he was also suffocating here. Everyone didn't want it to be easy, but he wanted to see how long she could survive. .

He is like a good hunter who spends a lot of energy and time in order to catch his favorite prey, just to hit it with one hit.

In terms of patience and endurance, he is excellent.

At first, Song Xi turned sideways and faced him, then she changed to lying flat on her back. Finally, she couldn't sleep, so she reluctantly gave up holding hands with him and turned around to sleep.

George Sheng asked: Do you want me to turn off the light?

Song Xi felt so sleepy that his temples were beating wildly, and he subconsciously replied: You don't want to read anymore?

After that, without waiting for George Sheng to answer, she added another sentence herself: I forgot that you are Mao Tousheng.

After the words fell, George Sheng turned off the only bedside lamp in the room with a very soft sound.

The room suddenly became dark. Song Xi opened his eyes and could not see anything for a while. He only knew that George Sheng was still sitting behind him.

It was silent in the middle of the night. Song Xi pricked up her ears and could hear the sound of turning the pages of a book after a few seconds. She turned around curiously and her vision adapted to the darkness. She vaguely saw a figure sitting by the bed, holding a book in his hand.

Her lips opened and she asked aloud: Where did you see it?

George Sheng said: The student was caught looking at his mobile phone in class and was caught by the teacher. He said to the teacher: What you teach are useless things. The teacher said: I don't allow you to say that about yourself.

Song Xi paused for a second and immediately burst into laughter.

George Sheng said: The response is really slow.

Song Xi retracted his smile and said, Then you haven't smiled yet.

George Sheng said: A high sense of humor and a slow response are two different things.

Song Xi was dissatisfied with George Sheng's suggestion that he had a good laugh. Remembering the joke Han Chunmeng told her two days ago, which almost made her laugh to death, she opened her mouth and said, Tang Yang called Xiao Cao, what did you say?

George Sheng paused for a moment, then said: My day.

Song Xi opened his eyes wide in the darkness: Have you heard of it?

No.

Then how do you know?

clever.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could hear the arrogance in his words. Song Xi turned sideways, rolled his eyes and continued: The answer is not complete. What the sun said is: I am going to fuck you?

Xiaocao said: Damn, who are you?

My day.

Holy shit, who are you?

My day, my day!

After several rounds of debates between Taiyang and Xiaocao, Taiyang's mother answered the phone... Before Song Xi could say anything, he couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand to his chest, calmed down his emotions, and continued: I will Damn it, you are a fool, where is your mother?

Song Xi likes to beat children without swearing, so when telling such jokes, in order to relieve the embarrassment, he unconsciously changed into a childish voice and tried to pronounce each word as clearly as possible.

George Sheng raised the corners of his lips at some point and chuckled: Do you want to sleep or not?

She was so cute, so cute that he couldn't help but want to lift the quilt and bully her severely. However, Song Xi didn't hear the implication of his words. She laughed and replied: Isn't it funny? She also said that you have a good laugh point. One day If you have time to sit with Da Mengmeng, she can make you cry.

George Sheng said: Are you sure that when we sit together, it's me crying and not her?

Song Xi told George Sheng that he scared Han Chunmeng to tears, but he didn't expect that he would still remember it.

She was still very sleepy before, but now she is full of energy with laughter. Song Xi is holding one hand by George Sheng and chatting aimlessly with him. Occasionally, he will laugh, and Song Xi will feel a special sense of accomplishment.

She never thought that one day the two of them would be chatting on the same bed. The most rare thing was that George Sheng didn't feel bored. He stayed with her whatever she wanted to say.

Unknowingly, George Sheng looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning. He said to Song Xi, Go to sleep. We can talk about whatever you want to talk about tomorrow night.

Song Xi was in high spirits, thinking that George Sheng was leaving. Feeling disappointed, she whispered: Good night.

Unexpectedly, George Sheng would lie down where he was, right next to Song Xi.

Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously asked, What are you doing?

George Sheng said: Sleep.

Song Xi raised his eyebrows: Aren't you going back to your room?

George Sheng's voice was very low: I'm tired.

It was clear that he was cheating, Song Xi looked at his side face quietly, remained silent for a while, and then said, Bring the quilt.

There was nothing covering him, so he would be cold if he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

George Sheng still said in a low voice: No need.

Song Xi frowned: New Year is coming soon, don't catch a cold.

It's okay.

Song Xi sat up and tried to take her hand away from his palm. George Sheng held her and turned his head and said, What are you doing?

Song Xi said, I'll get the quilt for you.

Two seconds after he finished speaking, George Sheng suddenly grabbed the corner of the quilt. Song Xi felt a rush of wind coming in. The next moment, the double quilt had been flattened, with one half covering her body and the other half covering him. The empty seat in the middle can sleep half a person.

Before she could object, George Sheng said, Go to sleep, I won't touch you.

Song Xi was motionless, the quilt was very warm, part of it came from her body temperature, while the faint heat not far away came from George Sheng's body.

We are all adults, and some things are indeed a matter of time. Song Xi can decide when to nod, but she cannot stop the natural development of feelings.

From the moment she agreed to let him go upstairs, she knew that he was not here to read.

Under the quilt, George Sheng held Song Xi's hand again. She remained silent. He guessed that she was nervous and cautious, fearing that he would make another move.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said in a low voice: Go to sleep, I won't force you.

Song Xi closed her eyes and blushed, secretly thinking that she was not afraid of him, but afraid that she could not help but force him.