Song Xiang held it in for three or four days and could only stay in the ward. Her only pleasure was Gong Shiheng.
When Gu Lian arrived, she was having sex with Yan Han and was preparing to go upstairs to see Gong Shiheng.
"It's just a few steps from here to upstairs. You'll be fine."
Seeing that Yan Han couldn't make a living or dead decision, she could only start acting coquettishly.
"Xiao Sheng is upstairs, what are you going to do?" Yan Han said.
Gu Lian opened the door and happened to hear these words.
Song Xiang found her hugging Nian Nian with a bright smile, "Nian Nian~"
Gu Lian walked over and held Nian Nian in her arms to show her.
"Okay, now you have someone with you, so you don't have to go out." Yan Han spread his hands.
Song Xiang pouted, but after seeing Nian Nian, he didn't want to go out for the time being.
She was talking to Gu Lian, and Yan Han was about to go out.
"Where is Lu Zechen?" Song Xiang asked casually.
Gu Lian said: "Go to the company."
Song Xiang thought for a while and roughly guessed what the situation was, so she stopped asking any more questions and coaxed Nian Nian while gossiping about Gong Shiheng and Xiao Sheng with Gu Lian.
"Xiao Sheng comes here every day recently."
"What's Mr. Gong's attitude?"
"I don't know. It's quite confusing. But every time I go there, he tries to ask about Xiao Sheng."
…
Song Xiang and Gu Lian were talking. Downstairs, Xiao Sheng had been peeling fruit in the ward for an hour.
Gong Shiheng was leaning on the head of the bed, with a tablet in front of him. On it was Gong's development in the past few years.
It's been forty minutes since he opened the tablet, but he still hasn't turned the first page.
Not far away, the girl turned her back to him, humming the Slam Dunk theme song, moving her shoulders slightly to match the sound of the knife peeling through the peel.
With a snap of fingers.
She let out a proud hum.
Gong Shiheng looked over, and she just turned sideways to show him the results.
On the windowsill, there is a row of peeled fruits.
From small to large, green grapes, plums, small fragrant pears, apples, and cantaloupes.
Gong Shiheng's eyes were fixed on the cantaloupe, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
Xiao Sheng pouted at him, "Choose one?"
Gong Shiheng opened his mouth and said, "I can't eat these."
Xiao Sheng glanced at the row of fruits and said, "Grapes should be fine."
As she spoke, she put on gloves and pinched the perfect skinless green stem.
Gong Shiheng saw her approaching, and soon a shadow was cast in front of his eyes. It was she who blocked the sunlight.
The girl raised her chin towards him, gesturing for him to open his mouth.
Gong Shiheng hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth with an unnatural look on his face.
The sweet fruit had lost its coolness, whether it was the temperature of her fingertips or the energy of the sun.
"Thanks."
Xiao Sheng shrugged and walked back again.
Gong Shiheng saw her pick up the knife again, pinched a raisin, continued to peel it, and then put it into the fruit queue to fill the gap of the one just now.
uh-huh.
He heard her make a satisfied sound.
Because of the mention just now, Gong Shiheng felt that they were a little more familiar. He tapped his slender fingers on the tablet screen, secretly took a deep breath, and was about to ask her whether what Yan Han said that day was true or false, and what their relationship was.
He was about to open his mouth.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
Xiao Sheng immediately put down the knife, turned to Gong Shiheng and said, "It should be Song Xiang."
Gong Shiheng nodded and swallowed his words again.
After not asking for a few days, he couldn't help but become anxious, twirling his fingertips again and again, thinking that he had to ask today.