Chapter 189

George Sheng's lips are hot, but the blood is overflowing, the wind blows, and it's cold. This kind of contradictory feeling is just like his mood at this moment. He doesn't know whether to be cold or scold Song Xi.

Song Xi goes to the operating table every day, and she feels that there is something missing when there is no blood in her heart. She is really not afraid of blood, but it is the first time that she is so frightened, because the dazzling red is coming from Georges Sheng's mouth.

They look at each other. Although Georges Sheng doesn't say a word, Song Xi sees that he's trying to bear his anger. She steps forward quickly, takes out a tissue from her bag and hands it to him, "I'm sorry..."

George Sheng didn't answer. He just looked at her coldly and said in a deep voice, "don't I care?"

Song Xi's eyes dodged, his face was red and white, his fingers holding the tissue were slightly tight, and his brain was blank.

Seeing this, Georges Sheng pulled the tissue from her hand and put it on her lower lip.

Song Xi saw that he finally took over, and then he raised his head again.

He took away the paper towel, white paper on a piece of red, but also immediately spilled new blood on the lips.

With a frown, Georges Sheng didn't speak. Song Xi said in a hurry, "come in. There's a medicine box in it. I'll help you with some medicine."

George Sheng turns to walk towards the gate, and Song Xi follows him nervously.

He didn't ask her why she climbed the tree. He opened the door and walked in.

After Song Xi enters the door to change his shoes, he quickly walks into the storage room. Soon, he comes out with a medicine box in his hand.

George Sheng is sitting on the sofa in the living room. Several paper towels have been changed. After cleaning, they are thrown into the garbage can.

Song Xi said, "don't wipe it. I'll help you look at the wound first."

George Sheng didn't look at her. He said coldly, "no need."

Song Xi said, "I hurt you." The implication is that she should take care of the aftermath.

George Sheng was very angry. He looked up at her and said, "lose money?"

Song Xi quickly lowered his eyelids and opened the medicine box without saying a word. He took out iodine and cotton swabs from inside.

George Sheng is sitting and Song Xi is standing in front of him. He should let her go, but he is angry and doesn't want to talk to her, so he doesn't say anything.

This is the first time that Song Xi has been so close to him for a long time.

She took a cotton swab and gently wiped the scarlet on his lower lip. The blood was sucked away by the cotton swab and immediately gushed out. Her eyes revealed worry and remorse. It seemed that the breach was not shallow because of her.

By a cotton swab into two cotton swabs, Song Xi gently wipe, voice asked: "this pain?"

As soon as Georges Sheng raised his hand and picked up the cigarette box on the table, the cigarette had already been taken out. He remembered that his mouth was broken and he couldn't smoke. With a frown, he left the cigarette box on the table and hummed at will.

Song Xi saw that he was restless, and his heart was even more uneasy. His hand was faster, but his action was lighter.

It took more than a dozen cotton swabs to stop the bleeding. Song Xi took a serious look at the wound on his lower lip. There was a hole in the middle of the lip seam, which was vertical and deep. At that time, her chin hurt, not to mention his lips full of meat.

With a new cotton swab dipped in iodine, Song Xi said softly: "there will be some pain, you can bear it."

When the cotton swab touched his soft lip, it was really painful, but for Georges Sheng, it was a small thing, not unbearable. He just suddenly smelled Song Xi's wine... He came back in the middle of the night for a few nights, wearing a man's coat and drinking.

On the other side of his face, Georges Sheng frowned lightly, and his eyes were filled with impatience.

Song Xi was startled, "does it hurt?"

"What do you think?" said Georgeson

Song Xi whispered back: "I'm lighter."

She took a cotton swab to his lips, but Georges Sheng didn't hide any more. This time, her hand movement was lighter than before. She was a doctor, and she did meticulous work, but it was the first time for her to serve people with such care.

Georges Sheng also noticed that she was careful, even holding her breath, and the evil fire in her heart slowly fell down, and the anger around him also dissipated a lot.

After taking the medicine, Song Xi turned to pack up his things and said, "well, you have a rest for one night. Try not to get wet. You will scab tomorrow. It will be OK in two days."

George Sheng suddenly said, "the spare key is under the carpet at the door."

Song Xi covered the medicine box, turned his head and said, "Oh." his heart was warm, "thank you, I know."

She just wanted to have a chat with him. After all, thanks to his light, she could accompany song Yuanqing for an hour and a half on her birthday. There is no better birthday present than this. She would like to thank song Yuanqing face to face for her feelings and reasons.

But before the words were out, Georges Sheng said in a cold voice, "it doesn't matter how you are. Don't die at my door."

Song Xi felt like a lump in his throat. His eyes didn't know where to look. He seemed to be fixed, and his eyes were still on his face.

Georges Sheng especially hate to see her like this, because his heart will be blocked, do not want to see, he got up and walked upstairs, Song Xi slowly lowered his eyes, after a few seconds, calmly carrying the medicine box to the storage room.

George Sheng went back to his room and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. After taking off his coat, he began to take off his trousers again. He was very dry and upset. When he entered the bathroom, he looked up and caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror.

The lower lip was swollen, and there was a dark wound in the middle. Because of the medicine, it turned a little yellow around. The picture of her standing in front of him and bending slightly to help him with the medicine was irresistible in my mind.

Because he could smell her wine, mixed with a fragrance, not knowing whether it was perfume or liquid soap, when he was close, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to distract him.

Recently, I have seen her embarrassment several times, sometimes unintentionally, sometimes intentionally. For example, just now, he clearly didn't have to speak like that, but he still said, why... Because she was upset. When she met in the game city during the day, she didn't say a word, said hello to everyone, but ignored him.

When she comes back in the evening, she climbs the tree by herself. What if he doesn't come back so coincidentally? What if he didn't turn around? What if you turn around and don't hold?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He couldn't hold his breath. He always wanted to spread it out. So when he saw her obvious embarrassment, he was... Damn, not happy!

George Sheng seems to be possessed. He doesn't know what he wants to do. He is angry or unhappy. When he doesn't scold her, he is angry. After scolding, he is even more angry.

When he opened the shower, he took a bath, especially raised his face and let the dense drops of water wash the wound on his lips. The wound was dull and painful. He felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

Song Ximi just fell asleep when her mobile phone suddenly rang. She squinted wearily and reached for it. There was an "s" on the screen.

After shaking for three seconds, she remembered who he was, drew the on button and put it in her ear, "hello?"