It turns out that my roommate is my hater

Chapter 11: Internet friends are unreliable

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Jiang Xingzhou let out a long sigh, relaxed himself and leaned back on the sofa.

I roughly understand the meaning of Song Dynasty porcelain.

They worked together to deal with their family.

Jiang Xingzhou chuckled. In fact, even if Song Ci didn't say it, he would have helped if he encountered such a situation. Wasn't that just now a good example

Since Song Ci formally proposed it, he naturally agreed.

However, transactions are often equal.

He made a contribution and he wanted to get something in return.

"Okay. But I have a condition." He looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci's eyes immediately lit up, and she looked at Jiang Xingzhou expectantly: "You said, as long as it is within my ability, I will agree to it!"

Jiang Xingzhou was surprised by her enthusiasm.

Song Dynasty porcelain seems to be such a contradiction.

She obviously looked so shy and sensitive, as if she didn't dare to deal with people, but she did take the initiative to come to him for help and even told him the truth. At this time, she showed such an expectant expression.

It's really contradictory.

But human beings are complex entities, so it doesn't seem abrupt.

Jiang Xingzhou coughed lightly, and blushed a little when he thought of his conditions.

He also wanted Song Ci to help him deal with his mother.

Song Ci didn't want her family to know, for fear of being discovered, and so did he.

Thanks to that misunderstanding last time, my mother focused on his love life and didn't ask about his work, so she was able to get over it.

But there is no guarantee that it won’t happen next time.

He also needs to prepare in advance so that he won't appear panic-stricken when the time comes.

"It's like this, my situation is similar to yours. I also just graduated and haven't gone out to work. I also lied to my family and said I had a job, so I also hope that you can do these things for me." The girl had already confessed everything, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with telling his own story, and it would also make him appear honest.

In addition, since the situations are so similar, Song Ci will understand his feelings better and will be more likely to agree with him.

He further explained: "That is to say, while I help you deal with your family, if necessary, you also have to pretend to be my colleague in front of my family and help me deal with them."

Song Ci was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingzhou faced the same problem as her.

Come to think of it, it seems that Tian Jiang Xingzhou has never gone out to work. He stays at home every day like her, and the average time he spends at home is twenty-three hours, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds.

Without thinking, Song Ci nodded vigorously: "I promise you!"

It's no big deal to do such a simple thing. She asked Jiang Xingzhou for help, so it's natural for her to help back.

After talking it out, both of them felt relaxed, as if a huge weight had been lifted off their shoulders.

Jiang Xingzhou lay down on the sofa more comfortably, feeling somewhat at ease.

After the briefing just now, Jiang Xingzhou felt that their relationship seemed to have taken a step closer, and could be upgraded from roommates to friends.

He chatted casually with Song Ci about daily life, and they complained about the current environment, which was really tiring.

Speaking of work, Jiang Xingzhou suddenly remembered that he had an editing job, so what did Song Ci do

Since you didn't tell your family and you can still pay so much rent in one go, you must have some savings. If you have savings, you must have a means of survival.

He naturally wouldn't think that Song Ci's first job was a food blogger.

But I seemed to understand why Song Ci was so excited at that time.

Thinking about it carefully, Song Ci's work and rest schedule is basically the same as his. If Song Ci originally had a different job from him, maybe he could treat Song Ci's job as a side job.

So he became even more curious about what Song porcelain was made of.

He first talked about his job: "By the way, I'm a video editor, what do you do, Song Ci?"

"I, I... write novels." Song Ci hesitated and blushed a little.

This was the first time she talked about her work in front of outsiders.

Even my college roommates didn’t know I was writing a novel.

Every time she would lie on the bed, pull up her curtains, put a small table and computer on it, and then turn on a desk lamp, so she could type.

So her roommates didn't know she was writing a novel.

No one knew that she was writing a novel.

Now Jiang Xingzhou knows.

This is her first time.

First time telling outsiders.

Song Ci always felt a little ashamed.

If Jiang Xingzhou continued to ask, she would definitely not tell him.

She doesn't want to talk about what she wrote, that would be too social.

Jiang Xingzhou did not ask any further questions. He felt that it was better for them to keep some secrets between them.

Just like him, he said that he was a video editor, but he did not tell us his direction or his account, so he naturally would not ask Song Ci more private questions.

This topic has passed for the time being, but Jiang Xingzhou secretly made a note of the idea of writing a novel and will come back to try it out. If it works, he can develop it into a side job.

The two of them chatted about random things, but of course Jiang Xingzhou was still doing most of the talking.

He talks a lot, mostly complaining and joking, ranging from work to the drama he watched yesterday.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and beautiful.

Song Ci also learned from Jiang Xingzhou to relax himself.

She sat her little butt a little further on the sofa, then let herself lean on it, and then naturally closed her eyes and exhaled gently.

That's great.

A major hidden danger was solved.

It seems... I also made a friend.

It turns out that having friends feels good.

Because of his personality, Song Ci has few friends in real life.

She would relax a lot more when she was online and be bolder than usual. She also made several Internet friends, all of whom were star-chasing sisters.

But there were four before and now there are three.

There was a man who agreed to share a house with her, but he stood her up, which led to the situation where she and Jiang Xingzhou are sharing a house together now.

Really, Internet friends are unreliable.

Don’t talk about three-dimensional things with your Internet friends anymore.

I only discuss star chasing with my friends and we get along quite well.

But now it's different, she has new friends, and they are friends in real life.

Song Ci was somewhat happy, and she curled her lips unconsciously as she listened to Jiang Xingzhou's chattering beside her.

very nice.

"Speaking of this plot about urging marriage, I really empathize with the protagonist in the drama." Jiang Xingzhou suddenly complained about a plot point in a certain drama, "I just graduated, and my mother is urging me to get married. What do you think I should do in the future?"

"I don't think I will have to listen to my mom's urging to get married until I find a girlfriend." Jiang Xingzhou felt terrible just thinking about it.

Even if it's once a month, that's twelve times a year, not counting the time when he goes home for the Chinese New Year and concentrated attacks. According to his current condition, there's probably no hope for eight or ten years.

When Jiang Xingzhou thought of this, he felt that his life was hopeless.

It would be great if there was someone who could pretend to be his girlfriend so that he could deal with his mom’s urging to get married.

Jiang Xingzhou thought happily.