Song Ci thought that he had really followed Liang Ting's instructions, but things still went wrong.
Didn’t Jiang Xingzhou say that he wouldn’t bring up the matter of Cijiang because he felt guilty
He acted so normal at the beginning!
When Jiang Xingzhou's expression returned to normal and he walked towards the bathroom, she hurried out of the bathroom first.
Jiang Xingzhou was not surprised to see her. After all, her cell phone was there, so it was likely that she was up.
He pretended to be very good and didn't show the slightest bit of what he was thinking after seeing the nickname.
Song Ci greeted him with a guilty conscience: "Good morning~"
It was only when Jiang Xingzhou approached that she realized that Jiang Xingzhou seemed to still exude the scent of recent exercise.
Song Ci thought that he probably ran away when he went to buy breakfast.
"Morning," Jiang Xingzhou pointed to the coffee table, "Breakfast is on the table, eat it while it's hot, I'll take a shower."
Song Ci: "Ah? Oh... OK."
Picking up her mobile phone again, Song Ci's hands were shaking and she was extremely nervous, as if she was carrying out some exciting mission.
Muwa: Tingting, Jiang Xingzhou really didn’t bring it up on his own initiative!
Muwa: He seemed surprised. He looked shocked and surprised. I couldn't read the rest of his expression.
Mu Wa: Well, he even frowned.
Muwa: Tingting
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Only then did she notice that it was just a little after seven o'clock. Liang Ting had not gotten up at this time, and no one replied to her message.
Song Ci comforted herself, it was okay, as long as Jiang Xingzhou didn't mention it, it didn't matter to her, not to mention that today was only Thursday, it was still a long time before the confession date she had prepared.
Thinking of this, Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled, looking sweetly at the breakfast on the coffee table.
It was only ten minutes later that Jiang Xingzhou came out drying his hair. Hearing the sound, Song Ci hurriedly set the breakfast.
"You're done washing!" She couldn't help but feel happy when she thought that the man in front of her would become her real boyfriend.
"Well," Jiang Xingzhou walked around the coffee table and sat down on the sofa while drying his hair, "I'm done."
"Why haven't you eaten yet?"
"Waiting for you~"
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned. How could Song Ci attract people regardless of time and place
Fortunately, he had just taken a half-cold shower, so he could hold off for a while.
However, seeing that Song Ci was in a good mood, he was unconsciously infected and his mood improved.
"Jiang Xingzhou, when did you get up today?"
She got up at seven o'clock today on purpose, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xingzhou had already left by then.
Jiang Xingzhou: "Six o'clock."
"Why are you up so early?"
Song Ci didn't expect that he would get up so early. If he just wanted to buy breakfast, he wouldn't have to get up so early.
Jiang Xingzhou paused and decided not to hide anymore.
"I went out for a run."
Song Ci: “!
!”
She immediately looked over with her eyes wide open, shock all over her face.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed. Is it that shocking
"Why, is it weird that I go running?" His initial motivation was because of her.
Song Ci nodded, then shook her head.
The look of regret is so cute, Jiang Xingzhou thought.
Covering Song Ci's head with a towel, he rubbed Song Ci's hair through the towel, smiling without saying a word.
Song Ci was shaking her head and complained softly, "My head is going to be dizzy, stop shaking it."
"Won't."
"Jiang Xingzhou, can I go jogging with you tomorrow?" She held his hand, steadied her head, and looked up at Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't expect her to ask this. Since she already knew that he was going jogging in the morning, he naturally didn't mind if she wanted to accompany him.
So he nodded: "Okay."
Song Ci immediately smiled, took the towel and handed it to him: "Your towel."
Jiang Xingzhou took the towel and casually hung it around his neck.
"Let's eat."
Song Ci seemed happier now that they could exercise together, and responded more cheerfully: "Okay~"
Jiang Xingzhou was not very happy, as he was still thinking about his favorite porcelain sauce.
Just because he can act doesn't mean he has really gotten over it.
So after eating a few bites, he suddenly called out, "Song Song."
"Ah?" Silly Song Ci didn't know anything yet and looked over with a silly look on his face.
Jiang Xingzhou wanted to maintain this cute appearance, but the prerequisite was that he had to reveal all the hidden things that would cause unnecessary trouble to the two of them.
The porcelain sauce incident is one of them.
He thought about it while taking a shower just now. If Song Ci confirmed the pseudonym of Ai Chi Ci Jiang, then he would reveal the pseudonym of Zhou Jiang.
According to Song Ci's personality, he must feel guilty for having talked about him for so long.
The two things cancel each other out, and he still has a chance.
"My favorite Ci sauce." He called out, pausing to look at Song Ci's expression.
Obviously, Song Ci's performance has shown that the Cijiang she loves to eat is herself.
But for some reason, Song Ci’s disguise this time was very poor. Oh no, there was no disguise at all.
Her little face turned pale in an instant.
He did not relent and asked, "Is it you, Song Song?"
When their eyes met, tears welled up in Song Ci's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No," she shook her head, trying to explain, but every time she did that she would become incoherent, "I didn't mean to lie to you. I was just afraid. I'm sorry. I was afraid that you wouldn't like me because of what happened online, so I lied to you. I really didn't mean to..."
"Jiang Xingzhou, I really didn't mean to lie to you on purpose. I like you, I won't lie to you, but, but, that, I'm just afraid... Jiang Xingzhou... I like you, can you please stop hating me because of what happened online? I won't talk about those things anymore, I've stopped being a fan, I won't do that again, Jiang Xingzhou..."
Tears were like pearls that had broken off the string, one after another, sliding down Song Ci's face and landing on her clothes, wetting them.
She was so excited that Jiang Xingzhou was caught off guard.
He hurriedly pulled the towel from his neck to wipe Song Ci's tears, and brought her into his arms.
At the same time, his heart felt like it was being pulled.
He should have thought of it.
How could someone like Song Ci blame him for making fun of her? She would only feel that her performance was not good and made him dislike her.
She cried so sadly.
Jiang Xingzhou patted her back again and again, comforting her: "Song Song, don't cry. I was afraid that you would think that I laughed at you and you didn't like me. How could I not like you because of that little thing? I like you very much, Song Song. Don't cry. If you cry again, I will cry too. It's my fault that I didn't handle it well and made you so sad."
After I finished speaking, I remembered that Song Ci seemed to have confessed his feelings just now.
!
!
He suddenly pulled Song Ci out of his arms, stared into her eyes and asked excitedly: "Song Song, you just said you like me?"
Song Ci's tears were half shed, and her ears and face turned red in an instant.
"Really, Song Song?" Jiang Xingzhou persisted.
Song Ci was embarrassed for a while, but she had no choice but to nod: "Yeah."
She threw herself into Jiang Xingzhou's arms and said in a muffled voice, "I like you, Jiang Xingzhou. I don't want to be a fake couple with you anymore. I want to be a real couple with you. Is that okay?"