In order to increase the time they spend in the same space, the two people unanimously decided to move their workplace to the living room.
The sofa and the coffee table were almost the same height, so they pushed the coffee table outward, put the cushions on the ground, and then the two of them sat on the cushions. The height was just right.
Most of the time, Jiang Xingzhou was watching dramas, occasionally editing videos that Song Ci didn't have time to edit, while Song Ci was typing beside him.
Jiang Xingzhou never edited his own videos in front of Song Ci. At most, he would watch the show and record the key points. He didn't dare to do anything else.
Song Ci would have been embarrassed too. What if someone saw what he wrote? It would be so shameful.
What's more, the logic of her recent writings is sometimes not so rigorous. Oh, no, that's not important. What's important is that although this article is a refreshing one, it has a strong domineering flavor.
Although the protagonist does not say lines like "This woman is so damn sweet", he still says lines like "What an interesting woman".
If you were seen, you would be socially dead.
They both had their own little secrets, so they didn't peek at each other's computer screens. After a few days of getting used to each other, they were no longer as reserved as they were at the beginning.
I went to the supermarket today, and Jiang Xingzhou bought some teeth-grinding tools while watching a drama.
When it was time for Song Ci to change clothes, he opened a bag of beef jerky and put it on the table. Eating this would not make too much noise, so as not to disturb Song Ci who was concentrating on typing beside him.
Perfect.
He ate a piece first and found that the beef was really chewy.
Song Ci took off her little skirt and put on loose clothes and pants, then walked over and sat on the cushion with her legs bent.
Jiang Xingzhou found it funny to see her changing clothes and teased her, "You've been wearing the skirt for a long time and you're not going to wear it anymore?"
Song Ci blushed and defended herself softly, "It's not comfortable to sit on the ground with a skirt."
Afraid that Jiang Xingzhou would say more, she quickly turned on the computer: "I'm going to type."
Jiang Xingzhou sneered and stopped talking to her. He picked up a piece of beef jerky and asked, "Want to eat?"
Song Ci looked over and saw Jiang Xingzhou's hand right in front of her, holding a piece of beef jerky.
"eat."
She blushed and tilted her head over, sticking out her rosy tongue, and the beef jerky that was between Jiang Xingzhou's fingers a second ago was rolled into her mouth by Song Ci.
"Mmm, very spicy."
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment. Is this the normal way to eat
Right
Well, yes.
He blinked and looked over, seeing Song Ci frowning, and explained: "It's coated with a layer of chili. If you can't stand it, spit it out."
He pulled out a piece of paper and put it next to Song Ci's mouth, waiting for her to spit it out.
Song Ci took the paper away, wiped the corner of her mouth and said, her words were not very clear with something in her mouth: "No, you can eat it."
"As for you, eat less of this spicy food."
Jiang Xingzhou withdrew his hand in disappointment. When he heard her words, he naturally knew that she was worried about him again.
"It's okay, just type."
“Oh.”
Jiang Xingzhou also opened the TV series he had been watching halfway through the morning and continued watching it. Occasionally, he glanced at Song Ci beside him, watching her get into the mood and start concentrating on typing.
Whether it is a man or a woman, the look of someone working hard is always so attractive.
Song Ci sat upright with a serious expression, his hands flying across the keyboard, and his entire aura changed.
Like a strong woman.
It turns out that his soft girlfriend can also exude a strong woman attitude like this.
Jiang Xingzhou was so engrossed in watching the show without realizing it that several minutes had passed when he came to his senses. He smiled silently, dragged the progress bar to rewind the show, untied Xiaoci's rope, held Xiaoci in his arms, and began to watch the show quietly.
An entire afternoon passed quietly. After Song Ci finished typing and set up the scheduled release, she tilted her head and looked over. Jiang Xingzhou was still watching the drama.
She didn’t know the direction of Jiang Xingzhou’s videos before, but in recent days, she always saw Jiang Xingzhou watching popular TV series, and she roughly understood the direction of his videos.
Song Ci couldn't help but imagine when she would be qualified to know Jiang Xingzhou's account number.
I really want to get to know Jiang Xingzhou more deeply.
Song Ci supported his chin, sat there, smiling and shaking his head, looking stupid.
Jiang Xingzhou had already seen her movements from the corner of his eye, but he had not reacted to see what she would do. Unexpectedly, Song Ci actually started to shake her head cutely beside him.
I always feel that Song Ci's attitude towards me is different.
Seems more clingy
Take today for example. That morning, the two of them were downstairs and he casually asked her to lift up her skirt. She showed no intention of resisting and really went for it.
In the supermarket, there are Song Dynasty porcelains that quietly move towards you, and there are also Song Dynasty porcelains that are so soft that they seem to have no bones and can be pulled towards you.
He was finally sure that Song Ci really didn't hate him, and even had a good impression of him.
Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.
Just as an episode of a TV series ended, he clicked to exit the webpage, took off his headphones, and turned around. Song Ci was already pretending to be calm and just happened to see it.
"Have you finished?" she asked as she reached for some beef jerky, trying to appear casual.
In fact, my heart was pounding because I was afraid that Jiang Xingzhou would discover my disguise.
Jiang Xingzhou curled his lips calmly, stretched out his hand to push the beef jerky a little in front of her, and replied: "Well, I've finished reading it."
He pretended to suddenly remember something, hissed softly, and called Song Ci, "Song Song."
"Ah?" Song Ci was concentrating on wiping her fingers. She looked up blankly when she heard this. "What's wrong?"
"No, I just suddenly remembered that skin-colored leggings you wore this morning..."
… He really said that as if he were a pervert.
But in order to test Song Ci, he still continued speaking.
"Didn't I say I'll watch it when I get home..." He became more and more guilty as he spoke, his voice even smaller than when Song Ci was shy, "Can I do it now?"
Song Ci paused, she didn't expect him to bring it up at this time.
If I mentioned this matter when I came back from the supermarket in the morning, she was still wearing a skirt, and if I pulled the skirt up a little, I could see her knees.
It’s nothing to mention it now.
He looks like a gangster.
Song Ci blushed, but he had agreed to come back to see her, even though he didn't mention it until a long time after he came back.
Just like that, Song Ci got up from the cushion with a flushed face and sat back on the sofa.
Fortunately, she didn't take it off when she changed her clothes because it was too troublesome.
She stretched her left leg towards Jiang Xingzhou's leg: "Hey."
She turned her face away from him and explained, "You can see it if you lift up your trouser legs. You don't have to look at the bend of your legs."
There was some grievance in her mumbling voice, but Jiang Xingzhou didn't care about that at all. He was looking at her outstretched legs with a dry mouth.
"Can it really be lifted?" He confirmed again.
In fact, he had already seen it, because the leggings were still connected with socks, which could be clearly seen on Song Ci's feet, especially the seam at the toes.
As for why it still needs to be exposed, I can only say that those who understand will understand.