The sultry Bensao is asking for help.
Ala who is ready to tear the family apart: So what did I say wrong? I humbly ask for advice.jpg
The only two people in this group: Brother Jiang, you are so stupid!
The only two people in this group: Although your worries are not unreasonable, change your mindset. The things you post on WeChat Moments are meant to be seen by others!
The only two people in this group: you played a good hand of cards badly. It was a good opportunity to improve people's favor, but your words not only did not add points, but even reduced them.
The only two people in this group: If you openly tell her that you have read her Moments, she will not be upset. In fact, she will be more touched because you pay attention to her updates. Girls are very detail-oriented creatures.
The only two people in this group: Think about it, if you say that you got up early today and bought breakfast for her when you saw her circle of friends, or if she tells you that she got up early today and bought breakfast for you, which one will increase your favorability
The only two people in this group said: You are like a frightened bird, too cautious.
Jiang Xingzhou regretted his decision and decided to seize the opportunity to improve his favorability after buying breakfast tomorrow.
The next day, Jiang Xingzhou got up early to exercise again, and brought back breakfast when he came back.
At about eight o'clock, Song Ci came out of the room rubbing her eyes, as if she had just woken up. She saw him and greeted him.
After greeting him, he said, just like yesterday, "Go wash up and come over for breakfast."
Song Ci: "Okay~"
Five minutes later, two people, each with their own thoughts, sat side by side on the sofa.
Jiang Xingzhou was a little nervous. Would Song Ci ask about breakfast
If you don't ask, will he tell you on his own initiative
He was not concentrating and was unpacking his breakfast bag slowly. Fortunately, Song Ci, who was standing next to him, was also struggling over whether to ask again, so she didn't notice his actions.
After setting the breakfast, Song Ci whispered, "Thank you."
Jiang Xingzhou was a little distressed, but he would not refuse Song Ci's words: "... You're welcome."
"that… "
"Jiang Xingzhou..."
They both spoke at the same time, heard each other's words, and then shut up at the same time.
Jiang Xingzhou reacted first: "You speak first."
Song Ci's ears turned red, and she murmured "hmm" softly, saying what Liang Ting had taught her: "You got up so early today, and you even bought breakfast!"
She said in a surprised tone.
Jiang Xingzhou felt that there was something wrong with these words. Coupled with the surprised tone, he even felt that they were a bit weird.
The thought made him break out in a cold sweat.
But Song Ci's expression was too pure, there was no such feeling at all.
He retracted his irrelevant thoughts and decided to redeem himself: "Ah, it's not today. I saw your circle of friends yesterday and got up early to buy it."
This wave is simply self-destruction. I don’t know if Song Ci can understand what he means.
Song Ci performed a spontaneous combustion show for him on the spot.
He also knew how red a person's face could get.
Song Ci moved his mouth again and again, not knowing what to say. Finally, he let out a dry "ah" and lowered his head to eat the bun bite by bite, filling his mouth.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
What kind of reaction is this
Maybe I was too shy, Jiang Xingzhou comforted himself.
In his heart, he gave himself a thumbs up for his performance. It seemed that Wu Hangfei was right. It was okay to read the circle of friends and it would only make Song Ci more moved.
In order not to disturb Song Ci's self-cultivation, Jiang Xingzhou did not speak and ate quietly, occasionally turning his head to admire Song Ci's hamster-like eating.
Halfway through the meal, Jiang Xingzhou heard Song Ci muttering something vaguely, as if she wanted to eat something, but he didn't hear it clearly.
"What did you just say?" Asking when one doesn't understand is a good quality that Jiang Xingzhou has always adhered to.
Song Ci chewed again and again, finally swallowed the bun in her mouth, and said, "I want to drink the soy milk you made yourself tomorrow."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Are we starting to order food now
…
Ten minutes later, Jiang Xingzhou, standing in the kitchen, still didn't understand why things turned out like this.
"Five-grain soy milk is very simple," Song Ci's sweet and soft voice came from the side, pulling him back to his thoughts, "I will take out these things according to the amount tonight. You just need to wash them tomorrow, put them in the wall-breaking machine, and then add water to this place."
As he spoke, Song Ci gestured a scale.
Since we are here, we might as well make the best of it. Jiang Xingzhou looked carefully at the position Song Ci pointed out and put his hand there to feel it.
"here?"
"No, a little lower. If you pour too much, the two of us won't be able to finish it." Song Ci pressed her fingers on his fingers, pushing them down a little.
After Jiang Xingzhou determined the water level, he held Song Ci's hand and said, "I know, I know."
He wanted to pull Song Ci into his arms, but then he remembered that it had not reached that point yet, so he could only follow his previous example and hold Song Ci between himself and the operating table.
His chin rested on Song Ci's right shoulder again. This time, he deliberately turned his head to look at Song Ci's cheek. The close distance made the small hairs on Song Ci's face clearly visible.
Jiang Xingzhou thought that even the little fur on Song Ci was adorable...
There's no hope.
"Song Song," he called, all his breath sprayed on Song Ci's little face, "Should we talk about it now..."
He paused deliberately, which made Song Ci's already nervous heart rise, and his heartbeat accelerated because of this posture.
She asked with some stammering: "Talk, talk, what to talk about?"
Jiang Xingzhou chuckled, raised his hand slowly to pick up a strand of her unruly hair, and after straightening it, he said slowly: "Tell me what you mean by wanting to drink the soy milk I make."
Song Ci's brain suddenly crashed.
Tingting insisted that she do this.
That's not what she meant to say.
Tingting said that only by probing in this way could she know what Jiang Xingzhou meant.
She really didn't mean it.
Song Ci thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to tell Jiang Xingzhou about it, and was determined not to betray Liang Ting.
She was so anxious that tears were about to come out, but she still didn't know how to answer.
She regretted it. If she had known, she would have just left after dinner after saying that, just as Liang Ting said.
Now that I'm caught, I can't run away.
But it wasn't her fault. Liang Ting asked her to say that she wanted to eat the food cooked by Jiang Xingzhou, but Jiang Xingzhou couldn't cook. Even if she lowered her request to soy milk made by Jiang Xingzhou himself, she still had to help him prepare the food and teach him how to make it.
There is a serious discrepancy between theory and practice.
After some frustration, Song Ci had to find a solution himself.
In a flash, she remembered the long-term desensitization treatment between them.
She blurted out: "It is to continue the desensitization treatment."
"I, we are a fake couple," she tried her best to make excuses, "... Isn't it normal for a boyfriend to make breakfast for his girlfriend?"
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. He never expected that one day Song Ci would use this as an excuse. However, this explanation seemed a little irrelevant.
But he didn't intend to let her go. He let out a long "ah" and said with a smile: "Since Song Song is so enthusiastic, why don't we proceed to the next step?"
"What?"
"Hugs and kisses."