"But you're holding me now..."
Jiang Xingzhou never thought that Song Ci would react like this after staying for a while.
Her ears and neck were clearly red, yet she was still flirting with him.
It's just terrible.
But her words gave him an opportunity.
He chuckled and took a step back. He moved his hands, which were originally on the operating table, to the middle, and wrapped his arms around Song Ci's slender waist. His hands met at Song Ci's stomach. Then he took a step forward, tightened his arms, and held Song Ci tightly, leaving her no room to move.
He explained Song Dynasty porcelain: "Song Song, at least this is how you can hug."
He spoke seriously, as if there really was no trace of romance in his heart.
Song Ci's brain just went on strike. He felt dizzy and blushing, and didn't respond to anything he did.
For a long time, his mouth opened and uttered meaningless sounds.
Silly and stupid, too cute.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but move his cheek closer to her red and hot ear.
He stayed close to her for a while and then left. When Song Ci turned around, he let go of her and pressed her shoulders to turn her over so that she was facing him.
"And..." Facing Song Ci's adorable appearance, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.
But such Song Ci is rare, so he swallowed his saliva, took a step forward, pulled Song Ci into his arms from the front.
"This is also called hugging." He explained again.
Finally, I hugged him.
With the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but let out a sigh of enjoyment in his heart. He buried his head in Song Ci's hair and closed his eyes, feeling the warmth coming from Song Ci's body.
It was late August and the heat of midsummer had not yet dissipated. The two stood in the kitchen hugging each other tightly, not even feeling the heat.
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Ci’s hand, quietly and stealthily, without Jiang Xingzhou noticing, rested on Jiang Xingzhou’s back.
Song Ci raised her hand and hugged Jiang Xingzhou back.
Jiang Xingzhou: “!
!”
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Kissing was of course impossible, but hugging was a big step forward, which made Jiang Xingzhou get carried away.
He boasted about it in the group for a while, then went to find his mother, Ms. Lin, and told her that she would soon have a daughter-in-law.
However, Ms. Lin was very disdainful of this.
The most beautiful and generous Ms. Lin: It’s not like I’ve succeeded in catching her, so what’s there to brag about? Wait until you really succeed in catching her, then bring her back to show me.
The most beautiful and generous Ms. Lin: Young people are too impetuous. jpg
The most beautiful and generous Ms. Lin: [Transfer] Please receive the payment.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Forget it, forget it. Ms. Lin didn’t understand his happiness, but he was still very happy that Ms. Lin transferred the money so readily.
What he didn't realize was that his current mood had changed from casually saying to Ms. Lin that he was pursuing someone to actually pursuing someone.
It doesn’t matter even if they find out. It’s better this way. After all, real couples are more convincing than fake ones.
Jiang Xingzhou had a great time the whole day, and in the evening he went to check Song Ci's circle of friends to see what else Song Ci would post.
He also understood that Song Ci's circle of friends was most likely sent to him, and it might even be set so that only he could see it.
It is basically certain that I like him.
Since Song Ci wanted to use such little tricks to confirm his feelings for her, he was happy to pamper her and thought it was a kind of fun.
Just a little trick between lovers.
The new circle of friends is very simple, with only one picture.
The picture shows a pomegranate, which is plump and rosy and looks very delicious.
Jiang Xingzhou understood that he wanted to eat pomegranates.
arrange.
The next morning, after running, Jiang Xingzhou did not go to the pull-up bar. Instead, he went to the supermarket to buy two big pomegranates. Then he went to the breakfast shop to buy some buns before going home.
It was almost half past seven when he got home. Jiang Xingzhou quickly put down his things and went to the kitchen to wash the grains that Song Ci had packaged the night before. He then put them into the blender, added water, put the lid on, started it, and went to take a shower.
With all he did, time was quite tight. After taking a shower and coming out with the soy milk ready, he had just poured it out when the door of Song Ci's room opened.
Seeing Song Ci coming out, he was relieved and no longer so nervous. He put down the wall breaker in his hand and greeted her: "Are you awake?"
“Oh…” Song Ci blushed as she looked at the things on the coffee table.
It’s all Tingting’s fault. She insisted on asking her to do this, causing Jiang Xingzhou to get up so early.
What to do if you can’t sleep well.
However, Jiang Xingzhou looked very energetic, which made her feel a little relieved.
Her eyes moved from Jiang Xingzhou back to the coffee table, and after looking around the breakfast, she accurately caught sight of two large pomegranates placed aside.
Song Ci: “!
!”
It was bought so quickly. I thought I would buy it during the day.
She posted that circle of friends so late last night, and after she posted it, I didn’t hear the door opening in the living room. I guess Jiang Xingzhou went to buy it this morning.
In addition to making breakfast, Jiang Xingzhou also has to buy pomegranates. How early does he have to get up!
Song Ci looked at Jiang Xingzhou with pity again, thinking that she would go back and tell Tingting not to try again.
Seeing Song Ci being so moved, Jiang Xingzhou was so proud in his heart, but he pretended not to notice it on his face and urged her: "What are you standing there for? Go wash up."
"Oh, oh... okay." Song Ci was so embarrassed that she quickly went to wash up.
Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Xingzhou first cleaned the blender, and then cut a pomegranate and put it in the bowl.
I have to say, the method of cutting pomegranates learned from this video is quite practical.
After doing all this, Song Ci also washed up and sat down with red ears.
She wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end she only managed to say one sentence: "Thank you."
Seeing how moved she was, Jiang Xingzhou smiled and rubbed her head again, saying casually, "What are you thanking me for? Song Song likes it, so of course we have to satisfy her. Eat quickly."
Song Ci didn't say anything else. He lowered his head and silently took a sip of the soy milk squeezed by Jiang Xingzhou.
"It tastes good." She praised sweetly.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled: "If it tastes good, drink more."
Jiang Xingzhou was eating the buns, thinking that he would peel the pomegranate later so that it would be easier to eat.
Song Ci hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking Jiang Xingzhou: "What time did you get up?"
Jiang Xingzhou has been getting up very early recently, and every time she opens the door, he is already sitting on the sofa.
But he will probably get up earlier these two days because of her little thoughts in her circle of friends.
Song Ci suddenly felt very guilty.
I became more determined not to test her anymore and decided to tell Tingting after breakfast!
Jiang Xingzhou heard her words, thought for a moment, and told her the real time to get up: "About six o'clock."
After saying that, he began to observe Song Ci's expression. Would he feel sorry for him
Sure enough, Song Ci's eyes widened when she heard his words: "So early!"
"Yes, and I went to the supermarket." He pushed the pomegranate in front of Song Ci.
Song Ci's eyes moved between Shi Liu and his face, and he was so anxious that his eyes turned red. After a long while, he managed to say, "Are you sleepy?"
When she did this, Jiang Xingzhou suddenly wanted to do something more naughty: "... a little bit."
"sorry!"