Song xijue's feeling is very wonderful. She and Shen Zhaoyi were once lovers. They both regarded each other as their fate. It turns out that Song Xi almost lost half of her life after separation, and Shen Zhaoyi risked her life, half for her family and half for her.

So now, Song Xi has nothing to regret. They all have no reservation at that age, and they all have fulfilled their original promise. As for living together, it's predestined and can't be changed.

After staying upstairs for more than ten minutes, they chatted for a while. Song Xi said, "if you need me in the future, please call me."

Shen Zhaoyi nodded: "you too."

Song Xi got up and said, "if there's someone on your side, I won't worry about it. Take a rest and I'll go first."

Shen Zhaoyi smiles: "be careful on the road."

Seeing Song Xi turn around and finally disappear in sight, the smile on Shen Zhaoyi's face gradually fades away and is replaced by the red in his eyes. Many things and many words are doomed to rot in his heart. His "rebirth" in exchange for his life is doomed not to catch up with her in this life.

Life was something he didn't believe in before, but now he has been tossing about for so long. After all, he still wants to bow to fate. It's not his. He can't keep it.

Song Xi goes downstairs and sees George Sheng's car parked at a familiar location. His car can't see the inside from the outside. Song Xi goes to the front passenger and opens the door. As soon as he is about to sit in, he sees such a big bunch of red roses sticking out of the front passenger's seat. He almost touches the top of the car and almost blocks someone on the other side.

Song Xi stood in the same place for five seconds, but Georges Sheng had to say: "what are you looking at? Hurry up, it's cold. "

He was sitting in the car wearing only a black sweater. Song Xi picked up the half height rose in his arms, put it in the back seat and wanted to sit down directly in the back.

George Sheng in the driver's seat turned his head and said, "come to the front."

Song Xi said: "I want to sit in the back, such a big bunch of flowers."

George Sheng said meaningfully, "I sent it."

Song Xi said, "I like it only when you give it to me."

"Come here," said Georgeson

Before closing the rear door, Song Xi drew his nose close to the rose, took a deep breath, and then went around to the front.

When she got on the bus, George Sheng said, "is it the flowers or the people who send them?"

Song Xi put on his seat belt, looked at him and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a romantic side."

George Sheng looked ahead, his face did not change, light way: "this is romantic?"

Looking at his haughty appearance, Song Xi raised her eyebrows and said, "what's the matter, trying a small ox knife?"

George Sheng said, "isn't it natural?"

Song Xi has a stronger smile: "yes, I can teach you."

Georges Sheng still drives with his left hand and holds Song Xi's hand with his right hand.

On the way, Song Xi said, "go to your home and bring some gifts for your mother."

George Sheng said, "no, go to Chenji to buy some radish cake. She likes it."

Song Xi said, "your mother doesn't know if you want to chase me? How do you explain to her? "

George Sheng's face did not change: "explain what? What more reason do I need to pursue my wife? "

As soon as the word "wife" came out, Song Xi immediately felt numb from head to toe. From yesterday to now, she sighed that Georges Sheng was too straightforward, and that he couldn't do anything to tease his younger sister. It was like a sharp blade, which poked people's heart.

At the bottom of his heart, Song Xi was always calm and said in a voice: "it's not like that. She didn't like me and never thought I was a daughter-in-law. Last time, she introduced you to other blind dates. If she knew you like me, she would not think that I was deliberately seducing you?"

George Sheng didn't even get a card. He said quickly, "you're trying to seduce me."

Song Xi side head looks, beautiful Mou a stare: "when did I seduce you?"

Georgeson took her hand, opened her thin lips, and said in a low voice, "all the time."

Song xijue's quarrel with George Sheng is more and more like a heavy fist on cotton. Her face is slightly red. She tries to keep her face taut and maintains her momentum and says, "come on, I don't want this."

George Sheng asked, "what do you eat?"

Song Xi said: "say two beautiful words to listen to."

"You've been used to being praised by others for your beauty, intelligence and genius since you were young," said Georgeson

Song Xi slightly raised his chin and said, "that's why I don't like them. You can change two new words."

George Sheng took her by the hand, silent for a long time, said: "do you think you are beautiful if you want to sleep?"

Song Xi was stunned and instinctively pulled back her hand and stared at him. A few seconds later, she leaned over the window and covered her face tightly, laughing excitedly.

George Sheng waited for a while, and asked quietly, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi didn't look up. His voice came from below: "I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

George Sheng's face is still cold and handsome, but his eyes are narrowed and his lips are thin. He says, "I think it's natural to send flowers to people I like. You say it's romantic. I think it's romantic to tell the truth. You can't stand it... If you don't like it, I won't tell you in the future."

His voice fell for a few seconds. Song Xi raised his head, fiddled with his hair and sat upright again.

George Sheng looked at her and said with a smile, "is it hot again with such a red face?"

Song Xi slightly opened his lips, took a deep breath, and made an action of breathing. He calmly said, "I want to get up with you. This is Xu Zhimo. I want to sleep with you. This is a rascal. I hope you pay attention to the decoration next time you express your love."

George Sheng said quietly: "literati or hooligans, as long as it's a man, what's in his mind is the same thing, you say I'm not a good man, what kind of gentleness do I pretend to be with you?"

Song Xi won't tell George Sheng that she loves him in the bottom of her heart, but she can't let him see it, so she said calmly: "you're a bad man, I'm still a beautiful woman. Don't scare me."

George Sheng couldn't help but put a light hook on his lips and said, "where do you seem to be scared? It's like I'm having too much fun. "

He hit the nail on the head to expose her. Song Xi became angry and glared at him. As a result, he saw the shallow smile on his handsome side face. He was not angry at all.

Don't be angry. Song Xi is not angry with George Sheng, but with himself. Over the years, she has read countless people. It's not that no handsome man has ever chased her, but she has never been like this. She is always in a bad mood.

No, how can you be led by the nose in the beginning? It won't work.

Song Xi decided to take back the leading power.

"What do you think?" George asked.

"You."

"What do you think of me?"

Song Xi soft voice waxy, almost lazy whispered back: "don't tell you."