After finishing his expression, Song Xi closes his eyes and gradually realizes the feeling of sleepiness. Georges Sheng doesn't speak any more. Soon, Song Xi's breath becomes calm.

George Sheng listened to Song Xi's breathing. He envied Song Xi at the beginning. Later, he became drowsy. It was probably because of the effect of cold medicine.

In the middle of Song Xi's sleep, she opens her eyes inexplicably and slows down for a few seconds. She touches the mobile phone on the coffee table and looks at the time. At 3:58 in the morning, she squints at the direction of the big bed. George Sheng sleeps on his side, with his back facing her. His upper body is not covered with quilt, revealing his black T-shirt and arms.

She immediately turned over and went to the bedside in slippers. With the help of mobile phone light, he was sweating all over his back.

He went to the bathroom to wash the towel and came back to help him take off his clothes and wipe his body. During this period, Georges Sheng woke up long ago, but he didn't open his eyes, let alone speak. He only wondered that after Song Xi wiped his whole body, he didn't immediately take his clothes from the wardrobe. Instead, he went out for a while. When he came back, he came straight over and put clothes on him.

The whole process took more than ten minutes. Song Xi made sure that Georges Sheng's fever had subsided, and then he went back to the sofa to continue sleeping.

The summer in the north is very short. The colder it is, the colder it is. The colder it is in the early morning, the lower the temperature is. George Sheng can't sleep. He opens his eyes and looks at the direction of the sofa.

The blanket on Song Xi's body is summer style. She shrinks into a ball. She wants to bury her whole face in the blanket. It's obviously cold.

George Sheng looked at it for a while, rolled out of bed, carried a quilt to the sofa, not to say how gentle, but also gentle, and helped her cover it.

He went to the bathroom by the way. Before he had a fever, he was very uncomfortable. After eating, he went to bed. Now he couldn't bear to brush his teeth. As soon as he turned on the light, Georgeson went to the bathroom, picked up the electric toothbrush and toothpaste, and did as usual.

He is not narcissistic, and he doesn't look in the mirror more often, but he is not blind after all. Yu Guang glimpses at himself in the mirror and doesn't feel anything in the first few seconds. But at a moment, he takes a toothbrush and looks at his body in the mirror... Specifically, clothes.

He is used to black. There is no other color in the wardrobe except black. But now he is clearly wearing a dark blue shirt, a low round neck and invisible button. He has no pocket and redundant design. It's simple and simple. It's what he likes.

George Sheng remembered that when Song Xi dressed him, he buttoned up for a long time. At that time, he felt strange. There were so many T-shirts in his cupboard that she didn't need to. What kind of buttoned clothes would she wear for him?

It turned out that she bought it for him.

Suddenly received a gift, and has been put on the body, Rao is George Sheng also some Leng, stupidly looked in the mirror for a long time.

After brushing his teeth, he took another bath and came out of the bathroom. Song Xi was still sleeping and covered with an extra quilt. She slept soundly and warm.

When she opens her eyes again, Song Xi's mobile phone alarm rings. She sleeps late and sleeps deeply. Georges Sheng has been listening for no less than ten seconds before she opens her eyes and reaches out a hand from the quilt.

Turning off the alarm clock, song Xiwo is in the warm bed. She just doesn't want to wake up. She can still sleep for another ten hours. However, she can only think about it and still wants to get up.

When she opened the quilt, she was about to get up when she saw that there was a blanket inside the quilt. Songxi paused. She thought that when she went to bed last night, she only had a blanket on her body, and the quilt was not hers. She looked over the bed and saw that Georgeson was facing her back and covered with her quilt.

Song Xi is very easy to be warmed up, especially George Sheng, who is "from a low starting point". He knows that to build a bed for her is enough for her to be moved. It's worth her taking care of him last night.

Forgetting that he was sleeping, Song Xi thought he was sleeping. When she got up, she walked to the bedside and saw Georges Sheng's arm exposed outside. He was still wearing that dark blue shirt. From Song Xi's point of view, he could see his half sleeping face.

It has to be said that this man is too good-looking. He is the kind of person Han Chunmeng said, who can't help but be fascinated by his bad habits.

Seeing that he is used to wearing black, he can dress it as "the color of Georgeson". It seems that he has his mark on it. His symbol is naturally made. I didn't expect him to look so good in dark blue, which is less indifferent and pure than black, but more gentle and ascetic.

People who are too cold are too hard to get close to. Now there is a little more human atmosphere. On the contrary, it makes people want to scratch their hearts and lungs.

Song Xi stood by the bed and looked at George Sheng straightly. The more he looked, the more he felt that there was no lack of color on his face. It was not too much to say that he was perfect.

Looking at it, Song Xi can't help but want to do it.

I can't help it. It's human instinct to see the color.

If Song Xi wants to touch Georges Sheng's head, it's like testing her temperature. She's a doctor, but she doesn't want to touch it. He doesn't have sweat on his forehead, his face is normal, and his breath is stable. It's much better to make it clear. She can't do whatever she wants just because of her own selfish desire. She should restrain herself.

Finally, after watching for a few seconds, Song Xi puts away her appreciative eyes and turns to walk out. Hearing the sound of her leaving, someone lying on the bed slowly opens his eyes and his eyes are clear.

He heard Song Xi come over and knew that she had been standing by the bed for half a minute, but she didn't do anything or say anything, so he left. He just wanted to open his eyes several times, but what can he say?

I've known Song Xi for a long time. This is the first time that Georges Sheng feels embarrassed and wants to avoid her.

Song Xi went back to his room to clean up. Before he left, he took cheese bread and sweet milk and put them beside Georges' bed. He also prepared cold medicine.

Going to the hospital is a busy morning, at noon Song Xi came out of the operating room, the first thing is to George Sheng sent a text message: better?

Two minutes later, Song Xi received a reply with only one word: HMM.

Song Xi said: to eat, take two cold medicine to consolidate.

Half a minute later, George Sheng calls. Song Xizheng is going to have dinner with Han Chunmeng in the canteen. Seeing the "s" on the screen, she goes to one side to connect temporarily.

"Hello?"

George Sheng's voice came from his mobile phone: "do you wear shirts for patients to sleep? I said, "I'm not feeling well all the time."

Song Xi instinctively raised the corner of his lips and said in a voice, "if I hadn't put them on while I was sick, would you wear them? I said before that color will change my mood and change the sleep quality through my mood. How about seeing blue mood change? "

George Sheng said indifferently, "No

Song Xi gently pouted: "just put on the effect is not obvious is normal, you look more, don't you think you wear blue than black good-looking?"

"I don't think so," Georgeson said

He does not eat hard and soft, Song Xi simply said: "you give a face to wear once, at least I give you the first clothes."

Song Xi couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face. After a while, he said, "for the sake of your gratitude, I'll give you face."