Liang Ting: Oh shit!
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Liang Ting: So you mean you confessed and you are together?!
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Muwa: What a surprise. You asked me to test his reaction when he knew I was Cijiang, so I tested him this morning. I didn’t expect him to ask me directly.
Mu Wa: I sent you a message but you didn’t reply, so I… I just said it out loud by accident.
Liang Ting: So you tried it this morning
Liang Ting: Tsk tsk tsk, you’re so anxious. It seems like it’s too late to confess your love next Monday. You can’t wait, right
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Wooden tile: Tingting.
Liang Ting: Okay, okay, so you are now a real boyfriend and girlfriend, right
MUSHING: Well, he said yes.
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Liang Ting: You’re welcome!
Liang Ting: I’m not bragging, but my contribution to the fact that you two were able to be together so quickly is absolutely indelible.
Liang Ting: I want to eat meat!
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Song Ci came out holding a computer. Jiang Xingzhou had already sat down on the cushion. When he saw her coming out, he waved, "Song Song, come here quickly."
Song Ci smiled: "Okay~"
She ran over and crossed the coffee table, only to find that Jiang Xingzhou had placed the cushions for the two of them very close together, almost touching.
In fact, if the cushions were not too small, they would block Song Ci's typing if they were really placed together. Jiang Xingzhou really wanted to put the cushions for both of them together.
Song Ci muttered "so close" under her breath, but her body was very honest. She put down the computer and sat down on the sofa.
"How can it be close?" Jiang Xingzhou pointed at the distance between the two cushions on the ground, his tone quite disappointed, "It's still this far."
Song Ci smiled secretly as she looked at the distance that was less than a palm's length away. How could Jiang Xingzhou be so cute? He was so cute even when he was fussy about everything. She liked him so much.
It is not impossible to satisfy him.
So after Song Ci sat down, she pulled the cushion while moving her little butt under Jiang Xingzhou's gaze, and in a few seconds the cushions were together.
"Okay." She looked up at Jiang Xingzhou with a smile.
Jiang Xingzhou was a little surprised when he saw his expression through her clean eyes.
It is indeed surprising that Song Ci has taken such initiative.
Fortunately, he still had some sense and couldn't indulge himself like this, so he moved his butt a little further away.
Song Ci: “?”
So pitiful.
Why
"Ahem," Jiang Xingzhou felt uneasy when she stared at him, and explained, "You still want to type, and if you get so close to me, I'll block your arm, and it'll be inconvenient for you."
Song Ci tilted his head, as if thinking.
After about two seconds of silence, Song Ci smiled again and winked at him.
"But you can use your left hand to operate the computer, so it won't block me." As she said this, she supported her left hand on the coffee table, as if demonstrating to Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing. He really didn't expect Song Ci to be so persistent.
Then, Song Ci moved the cushion and leaned closer to him.
"Okay, okay, I won't move," Jiang Xingzhou said helplessly, "Hurry up and sit back down. If you keep squeezing in here, you'll almost reach my computer."
Song Ci then moved back with a blushing face, and Jiang Xingzhou also compromised and sat close to her, so that there was no gap between the two cushions.
Just as Song Ci said, he doesn't edit, he just watches the show, at most he clicks on the next episode with his hand, which his left hand is fully capable of. Moreover, most TV shows now automatically skip the opening and ending credits, which is even more convenient. He can even watch from the first episode to the last episode without moving a muscle.
He put on headphones and clicked on a new suspense TV series. Song Ci also opened his own Word document and started typing.
Although the TV series is a low-budget web drama, it has a compact plot, the protagonists have good acting skills, and there are no weird filters. It is a rare good drama.
It is worth mentioning that the plot of this drama is so compact that many comments are saying that the protagonist is so busy that he doesn’t even have time to sleep.
Jiang Xingzhou also had the same feeling. The plot never stopped. Before the protagonist had finished investigating one case, the next case was implicated. There was no proper interval between the events, and the protagonist was busy all day long.
This made Jiang Xingzhou feel that the screenwriter might not know how to jump the time, and would just write recklessly, cramming one thing after another into the protagonist. Just like the author of the novel he read before, the author of the novel called "Love Me, Please Send Me Money", who wanted to make the two protagonists do 800 things in a day in a love story, and arranged it fully from morning to night.
Jiang Xingzhou was fascinated by the tense plot. Suddenly, a funny plot came up. Before he could laugh, Song Ci's laughter came from the side.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
He turned his head and saw Song Ci staring at his screen and smiling. When she noticed his gaze, she immediately covered her mouth with her hand, looking like she had been caught.
She blinked her lively eyes, which made Jiang Xingzhou feel itchy.
He paused the TV series.
"Finished?"
Song Ci blushed slightly and shook her head: "No."
For some reason, this made her feel like Jiang Xingzhou was her parent checking her homework.
He asked her to do her homework, but before she finished, she sneaked out to watch TV and now she has been discovered.
But she was not afraid at all.
Because the person opposite her was her boyfriend, and she was not doing her homework.
Thinking of this, she suddenly laughed.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"What are you laughing at?" He couldn't quite follow her train of thought.
"No," Song Ci looked away and looked back at her computer, "I didn't laugh."
It wasn't the first time that she had been so stubborn. Jiang Xingzhou was used to it. He raised his hand and grabbed her waist to pull her over, accusing her, "Little liar."
"I didn't." Song Ci still insisted.
"It's going to fall, it's going to fall."
Her posture was not very comfortable and she almost fell on Jiang Xingzhou. In panic, she supported herself on Jiang Xingzhou's legs and her small hands tightly grasped Jiang Xingzhou's pants.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't care much, since he was falling on his legs anyway: "Then fall down."
Song Ci's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at him in disbelief.
"don't want."
"Why not? Your boyfriend's legs are for you to lie on." Jiang Xingzhou patted his legs.
Song Ci blushed, reached out to grab the sofa, and struggled to break free from Jiang Xingzhou's hold on her waist.
She sat down seriously, even getting into the right typing position, and after a while she said, "Too fast."
"Ah?" Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean too fast?"
Song Ci gave him a glare and explained in a low voice: "Posture."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Song Song, what do you think we can do with our current relationship?"
Song Ci thought he was unhappy and added, "We just confirmed our relationship."
Her neck and ears were all red, and she turned her head away, leaving Jiang Xingzhou with only her back.
She turned her back to Jiang Xingzhou and whispered, "How can you just lie on my lap after you have established a relationship?"