Chapter 255 (1/2)
Song Xi took a four hour train ride from mincheng to Nancheng. She got out of the station and took a nonstop taxi to the airport. When she got to the airport, she was in a hurry to collect tickets and conduct security checks. She was afraid that she would not go back to the night city. So she was not until she sat in the waiting room and saw that the people around her were relaxed, so she gradually felt relieved.
There is less than 20% electricity left on the mobile phone. Song Xi looks at the message sent to George Sheng over and over again. If he sends more than one message, it's almost seven o'clock now. Can you see it? Won't you answer?
For a time, she thought that her mobile phone was in arrears, and she couldn't receive the message from others, so she made a special call to Han Chunmeng, and finally determined that it wasn't her problem.
After chatting for a while, there was only 10% left. Song Xi hung up and hesitated again and again, but still called George Sheng.
The phone rang five times before it was connected. Georges Sheng didn't speak. Song Xi looked at the screen, and the number of seconds was still increasing. She tentatively said, ”hello?” He let out a cry.
George Sheng returned a lukewarm ”um.”.
Song Xi saw that he was listening and said, ”did you tell Yuanbao about boiling Chinese medicine?”
She didn't see George Sheng's cold face. Would he tell Yuanbao? Do you want yuanbaolai to cook medicine for him?
He was in a bad mood, but Georges Sheng didn't want to let her know, so he didn't want to lose his temper with her, so he replied coldly, ”that's it?”
Song Xi said: ”don't bother Yuanbao. Before, I was afraid I couldn't go back, and I couldn't stop drinking traditional Chinese medicine, so I said hello to you in advance. Now I'm sure I can go back, and I'll cook by myself when I get home at night.”
Although his face was expressionless, there was something strange in his heart. After a pause of two seconds, he asked in his voice, ”isn't mincheng a typhoon?” How did she get back?
Song Xi said: ”I'm in Nancheng. When I sent you a text message, I already reserved a ticket to Nancheng. Mincheng can't fly. Now I'm going to fly from Nancheng to Yecheng.”
George Sheng himself was aware of the obvious fluctuation of his mood, and he was particularly reluctant to talk to her the other second
”You played well in advance.” He was neither hot nor cold, neither salty nor insipid, and he could not tell whether he was praising or teasing, but only he knew it well, and he was in a better mood.
Song Xi raised the corner of his lips and replied with a smile: ”that's what I have to do to promise people. Moreover, I am a professional doctor with professional quality. The patient's body is always in the first place with me.”
Listening to her triumphant tone, Georges Sheng saw a bright light across her eyes and opened her thin lips. ”Typhoons can't keep you. It seems that you are determined to force others.”
By implication, she came back specially to force him to drink Chinese medicine.
Song Xi smiles, ”I...”
George Sheng only heard her laughter. Suddenly, there was no sound in his mobile phone. He looked again and the phone hung up.
Waiting for her to call back, one minute, two minutes, five minutes... Georgeson gave her a call back.
”Sorry, the number you dialed is off.”
Song Xizheng had a good chat. His mobile phone ran out of power. He wanted to find a place to recharge it, but not far away, he was queuing up for boarding.