In the end, Jiang Xingzhou ran two more laps before Song Ci followed him and ran another lap, and then they stopped running.
When Jiang Xingzhou was almost watching the time, he chased Song Porcelain again, and walked side by side with Song Porcelain.
He wiped the sweat from his palms, then pinched the back of Song Ci's neck and said to her, "Come out with me tomorrow. Your body won't be able to bear staying at home every day."
Song Po wanted to say no, she had been at home for so long, but Jiang Xingzhou tip, she didn't want to refute, her head was stuffy, "Oh, know."
Jiang Xingzhou could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and his nagging nature suddenly took over: "You are young now, which is fine, but in a few years or decades, if you stay at home like this every day, will you still be able to eat and live?"
Song Ci: “.”
Her mother didn't even say that to her.
"I understand."
She took the initiative to put her hand into Jiang Xingzhou's hand, pulled him and shook him twice, acting coquettishly.
Jiang Xingzhou sneered and touched the tip of her nose with his free hand.
"No coquettishness allowed."
Song Ci blinked and looked at him: "Don't you like it?"
The eyelashes trembled and flickered so fast that it was unbearable.
"I like it, I like it."
"Hey~"
…
The two went running together and bought breakfast to eat.
After breakfast, Song Ci brought up, "Have we not made pasta yet?"
"Huh? Have you done."
Clear noodles, tomatoes and egg noodles ... They have all done it, why is it not pasta.
"No," Song Porcelain shook his head, "I mean the kind of one that started from the face, oh ... just like making cakes."
Jiang Xingzhou is clear: "This is not."
Song Porcelain will cook, but it does not mean that she has already been with noodles. Most of them usually make dishes. The following strip is this kind of cake.
"Do you want to do it?" Jiang Xingzhou asked.
"To do it!" Song Porcelain said, "Seeing a green onion cake today, it looks delicious, I want to try it."
"Okay, but my family won't have face." Jiang Xingzhou raised this crucial question.
"Is that so? Then can we wait and buy it?"
Jiang Xingzhou: "Okay."
Since the two of them exercised at the same time, Jiang Xingzhou didn't have to take a shower before Song Ci got up and wait for her to get up and have breakfast like he did in the past. Today, the two of them had breakfast directly after returning from outside.
Jiang Xingzhou said: "I'm going to take a shower first, do you want to take a shower?"
He looked forward to how Song Porcelain would answer.
However, Song Po has not realized what he meant, but just obey his heart: "Wash!"
Although she only ran two laps, she did have a dense layer of sweat on her body. Now that it had dried, she felt a little uncomfortable, so naturally she needed to take a shower.
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows and began to take the initiative.
"That ... together?"
Song Ci: “!
!”
Jiang Xingzhou: “Hahahahahahaha…”
"You wash first." He returned to the sofa.
Since both of them have to wash, they must not let Song Porcelain use the bathroom he used.
Although his bathroom with Song Dynasty porcelain would look even weirder…
Hearing his words, Song Ci immediately ran back to the room to get some clean clothes, and within two minutes she ran from the room into the bathroom.
Fortunately, it was daytime, so the sound of water coming from the bathroom would not seem so abrupt. He turned on the short video software and played the sound out loud, and managed to keep his mind from being distracted.
After Song Ci was washed, he came in with a look of wanting to say something but hesitated. He opened his mouth again and again but still didn't say anything.
Jiang Xingzhou ran more than her, so naturally he had to take a shower.
But still so shameful...
Hmm.
As the saying goes, people of the same family tend to stick together. Song Ci chose to change his thinking in the same way as Jiang Xingzhou, and also opened the short video and started playing it.
…
The small space was filled with the smell of peaches. Jiang Xingzhou was surrounded as soon as he entered and inevitably took several gulps of the peach flavor.
Even the usually shameless person couldn't help blushing and quickly stopped breathing through his nose.
I breathed with my mouth for a while and found that it was even more weird ...
Numb.
…
"Do you want to take a video?" Jiang Xingzhou asked.
Song Ci thought about it and nodded: "Let's shoot it, this is also one of the steps."
"Well, then you record it."
"good."
Song Ci took out his cell phone, held Jiang Xingzhou with one hand, and took a video with the other hand.
After the electric car started, she sighed slightly in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would have said not to record it.
This look is uncomfortable, not to mention, and more importantly, she can't close Jiang Xingzhou with both hands.
Fortunately, the weather was hot and Jiang Xingzhou drove fast, so he arrived at the supermarket in just a few minutes.
After parking the car, Jiang Xingzhou said, "Let me do it."
"Okay." Song Ci didn't try to take credit for it.
The two people had a clear purpose. They asked for the location and went straight to the shelves.
It is a few minutes before and after, and the most important thing for this trip is over.
In such a big supermarket, I only bought a few pounds of flour.
So Jiang Xingzhou dragged Song Ci to the snack area again: "Let's buy some more snacks. Is there anything you want to eat?"
"But I haven't finished the snacks I bought last time." Song Ci replied.
Jiang Xingzhou: "... Oh, is there anything you would like to drink?"
Song Ci thought for a moment and shook her head: "No, if you really want to buy it, let's go to the fruit store and buy a watermelon. I want to eat watermelon."
"sure."
Jiang Xingzhou readily agreed.
So the two of them pushed a shopping cart that was almost entirely filled with a bag of flour to check out.
This time, even when recording the video, Jiang Xingzhou didn't let Song Ci walk in front. He let Song Ci walk side by side with him, and he just recorded the empty shopping cart and that was it.
After leaving the supermarket, they went to a special fruit store and bought a medium-sized watermelon, and then went home.
It was eleven o'clock in the morning and Song Ci had already started preparing dinner.
Jiang Xingzhou was a little worried: "Are you really going to make scallion pancakes?"
"Yeah, isn't that what we buy noodles for?"
The arrow is on the string and must be shot.
She is still very confident in herself, and the methods in the video do not look difficult.
People need to challenge themselves and not always live in their comfort zone.
Besides, if they want to do better with this account, she has to learn these things. In the future, there may even be some exquisite little desserts that she can try.
"Well, don't be reluctant to do it, we can't order takeaway."
Song Ci pouted in dissatisfaction and called him seriously: "Jiang Xingzhou."
"Call me boyfriend."
"… Boy friend."
"Hey, what's up?"
"You have to have confidence in me. We are one. You have to encourage me more."
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned: "Ah? Oh... Then my girlfriend, come on~"
He even stretched out a hand and gestured to Song Ci to cheer him on.
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
"snort!"