Chapter 511

After a few minutes, Song Xi closed his eyes and asked, "can you see in it?"

Georges gave a "yes.".

Song Xi said: "deceiving, I didn't hear you turn the page."

George Sheng replied solemnly, "I see through my eyes."

Song Xi couldn't help laughing and opened his eyes.

George Sheng looked at her, opened his thin lips, and asked in a low voice, "I'm not crying sleepy. Why don't I sleep?"

Song Xi body bursts of heat, the other arm also took out, soft voice back: "I'm sleepy to death, you here I can't sleep."

"I didn't bother you," said Georgeson

Song Xi pursed her lips. He didn't disturb her ears, but he did disturb her heart. She finally understood what beauty is on her side. Her heart is like a wild horse. How can she sleep if she doesn't jump enough?

Half drooping eyelids, Song Xi soft said: "I have to get up early tomorrow, you go down."

George Sheng was not unhappy, but said, "you have to get used to it sooner or later."

Song Xi just glanced at his face. It was just like menopause. His heart beat fast and his cheek was hot.

Don't open the line of sight, she hummed, I don't know but still speechless closed his eyes.

George Sheng looked at her sleepless appearance, and there was a little bit of narrowing in her black pupil. It was worthwhile for him to spend all his time here, and everyone would not feel better. He wanted to see how long she could last.

He is like a good hunter, in order to capture the desired prey, at the expense of a lot of energy and time, just for a hit.

He is excellent in patience and endurance.

At first, Song Xi turned to face him. Later, he turned to lie on his back. In the end, he couldn't sleep. He had to give up holding hands with him and turn to sleep.

George Sheng asked, "shall I turn off the light?"

Song Xi sleepy to temple jump, subconsciously back: "you don't read?"

After that, without waiting for George Sheng to reply, she added, "forget you're a cat head Sheng."

As the voice dropped, Georgeson turned off the only bedside lamp in the room.

The room was dark for a moment. Song Xi opened her eyes and couldn't see anything for a moment. She only knew that George Sheng was still sitting behind her.

Late at night, Song Xi's ears are still. After a few seconds, she can hear the sound of turning books. She turns around curiously, and her eyes adapt to the darkness. She vaguely sees a figure sitting by the bed with a book in her hand.

When the lip opened, she asked in a voice, "where do you see?"

George Sheng said: "the teacher caught the students looking at their mobile phones in class and said to them," what you teach is useless. The teacher said, "I don't want you to say that about yourself."

Songxi pause a second, immediately giggle.

"It's a slow reaction," Georgeson said

Song Xi took back his smile and said in a voice, "you haven't laughed yet."

"It's two different things to laugh a little bit and to react slowly," said Georgeson

Song Xi doesn't agree with George Sheng. He says he laughs a little bit. Remembering that Han Chunmeng told her a joke two days ago, she almost didn't laugh her to death. She opens her mouth and says, "the sun calls Xiaocao. What do you say?"

Georgeson pauses a little, and then says, "my God."

Song Xi opened his eyes in the dark: "have you ever heard of it?"

"No

"How do you know?"

"Smart."

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could hear the pride in his words. Song Xi turned his eyes and continued: "the answer is not complete. What the sun said is: my day, grass, you?"

"Grass said: I grass, who are you

"My God."

"I grass, who on earth are you?"

"My day, my day!"

"Sun and grass after a few rounds of debate, then the sun's mother took the phone..." Song Xi can't help but smile, raised his hand Shun chest, to stabilize his mood, and continued: "my mother, are you grass, grass your mother?"

Song likes to beat children who don't swear, so when he tells this kind of joke, in order to ease the embarrassment, he unconsciously changes his children's voice and makes every word's pronunciation as clear as possible.

George Sheng didn't know when he raised his lips and said with a smile, "do you want to sleep or not?"

She's so cute that he can't help but want to lift the quilt and bully her. But Song Xi doesn't understand what he's saying. He laughs and says, "is that funny? He also said that you should laugh a little bit. If you are free to sit with Da Mengmeng one day, she can make you cry. "

"Are you sure I'm the one crying, not her, when we sit together?" Georgeson said

Song Xi told George Sheng that he scared Han Chunmeng to cry, but he didn't expect that he still remembered.

He was sleepy before, but now he is smiling. Song Xi is held by George Sheng's hand and talks with him aimlessly. Occasionally he laughs, so Song Xi will feel a special sense of achievement.

It never occurred to me that one day they would be chatting in the same bed. The most rare thing is that Georges Sheng didn't feel bored. He accompanied her whatever she wanted to say.

Before he knew it, George Sheng looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning. He said to Song Xi, "go to sleep. What do you want to talk about? I'll talk about it tomorrow night."

Song Xi was so excited that he thought that Georges Sheng was going away. He was disappointed and whispered, "good night."

Unexpectedly, George Sheng lay down in the same place, beside Song Xi.

Song Xi missed a beat in his heart and said subconsciously, "what are you doing?"

George Sheng said, "sleep."

Song Xi picks eyebrows: "don't you go back to your room?"

George Sheng's voice was low: "tired."

Put clear play Lai, Song Xi quietly looked at his side face, silent for a long time, said: "you bring the quilt."

He has nothing on him. It will be cold when he falls asleep in the middle of the night.

"No," he said in a low voice

Song Xi frowned: "it's almost new year. Don't catch a cold."

"It's OK."

Song Xi sat up and wanted to take his hand away from his palm. Georges Sheng held her and said, "what are you doing?"

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

Two seconds later, Georges Sheng suddenly catches Bei Jiao. Song Xi only feels that a gust of wind is pouring in. The next moment, the two have been even. One half is on her and the other half is on him. The empty space between the two can still sleep half a person.

Before she had any objection, Georgeson said, "sleep well, I won't touch you."

Song Xi doesn't move. The quilt is very warm. Part of it comes from her body temperature. The heat not far away is from Georges Sheng.

We are all adults, and some things are really sooner or later. Song Xineng decides when to nod her head, but she can't stop the natural development of her feelings.

From the moment she promised him to go upstairs, she knew he wasn't coming to read.

Under the quilt, Georges Sheng holds Song Xi's hand again. She doesn't say a word. He guesses that she is nervous and careful, for fear that he will move again.

As the Adam's Apple moved up and down, he said in a low voice, "sleep, I won't force you."

Song Xi closed her eyes and blushed. She said in secret that she was not afraid of him, but that she could not help forcing him.