"Um… "
Jiang Xingzhou made a thoughtful expression, then suddenly smiled, and pushed the watermelon into Song Ci's slightly open mouth.
"It's all out, eat it, I'll cut it later." He smiled and made excuses for his behavior.
Song Ci gave him a coquettish look and concentrated on eating a piece of watermelon with the seeds removed.
"So sweet~" she commented unconsciously after eating it.
Suddenly she remembered what Jiang Xingzhou had said just now, saying that she made it even sweeter. Her little face turned red and she glared at him again.
Jiang Xingzhou was not annoyed. He even felt happy when she looked at him like that. He pinched her palm and scratched it.
He cut some more watermelon, filled the box again, and then put it into the bag prepared by Song Ci.
Now the ingredients are finally ready.
The next step is to change clothes and get ready to go out.
Thinking that it was at least their first date, Jiang Xingzhou stood up and went back to his room to change his clothes. He opened his phone camera and took a look at his outfit. He couldn't help but give himself a perfect score.
Perfect.
This outfit will surely attract Song Ci so much that she can't take her eyes off it, he thought happily.
But in fact, she just changed into a new set of clothes that had just been dried and smelled of sunshine, and her face was 9.8 out of 10 supporting her look.
When I came out of the room, I happened to meet Song Ci, who had her hair tied up and was going to the bathroom wearing her little crab headband.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?” Do you want to wash up again
He touched his chin, thinking that he might as well wash his face and then apply some lotion and cream that he only used once in eight hundred years.
Although she couldn't tell what it was, at least Ms. Lin wouldn't buy him cheap stuff for his face, so it had to have some effect after using it.
He slid into the bathroom and stood behind Song Ci, his two eyes standing guard at the same time, looking at Song Ci in the mirror and at Song Ci in front of him.
There was foam on Song Ci's face, and she was rubbing it with her eyes closed. She seemed to sense some movement and tilted her head to look over.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Jiang Xingzhou quickly said, "Close your eyes quickly, don't get the foam in your eyes."
"Oh." Song Ci turned and went back.
After rubbing it twice more, she groped for the faucet and felt around the edge of the pool for a long time.
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. Can't find the switch
Really
He stepped forward and turned on the faucet, then pulled Song Ci's wrist and placed it over the water.
He retreated to the door again, leaning against the door frame leisurely, and after holding his breath for a while, he couldn't hold it back and said faintly: "Song Song, I always feel like I'm your prey."
"What?" Hearing this, Song Ci loosened his hand, the water in his palm fell down, and he turned his head and looked at Jiang Xingzhou with half-closed eyes.
She didn't understand what Jiang Xingzhou meant.
Jiang Xingzhou said nothing, but shook his head and said, "Wash quickly, and close your eyes to prevent the foam from flowing in."
Song Ci pouted, she was curious but couldn't help herself: "...Oh."
I rinsed it several times and finally washed all the foam off my face.
She picked up her towel, wiped the water droplets off her hands and face, and hung the towel back.
He took two steps back, made room, and said, "I'm done washing, do you want to wash?"
Jiang Xingzhou nodded happily: "Of course."
He walked forward and turned on the faucet again, wetting his hands first and then scooped up a handful of water to wet his face.
Song Ci took out a small jar from the shelf, opened it slowly, poured a little into the palm of her hand, rubbed it, and then applied it on her moist cheeks.
But she was absent-minded, wondering what Jiang Xingzhou meant by the prey he had just mentioned
By the time Jiang Xingzhou was about to wash off the foam, the stuff on her face had been almost absorbed, and she unconsciously reached for another bottle to apply.
Jiang Xingzhou washed very quickly. As soon as she poured the second skin care product into her palm, he turned around with a towel and started to wipe his face.
I raised an eyebrow when I saw what she was holding, it was interesting.
I looked at the expression on her face again and immediately realized that she had taken the wrong thing and took his skin care products.
Holding the towel in his left hand, he raised his right hand in front of Song Ci's eyes and snapped his fingers: "Come back to your senses."
What was I thinking? I didn't even realize I took the wrong skin care product and I stupidly poured it into my palm. Now I haven't reacted yet.
Silly.
"ah!"
Song Ci came back to her senses and saw the bottle in her hand. She exclaimed, thinking she seemed to have taken the wrong one.
When she looked up, Jiang Xingzhou was looking at her with a teasing expression on his face.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so absent-minded?"
Song Ci took the wrong thing and felt a little hot in her ears. She avoided his sight, put his skin care products back, and said "I'm sorry" in a low voice.
Didn't answer his question.
Jiang Xingzhou clicked his tongue and became even more curious about what she was thinking.
Pinching Song Ci's left cheek, he felt the flesh in his hand and rubbed it, causing Song Ci to look at him pitifully, with an accusing expression.
"Tell me, what were you thinking about just now?"
"I didn't..." He was still stubborn as always.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and asked faintly, "Really?"
Song Ci: "... I was just wondering what you meant by the prey you mentioned just now."
She complained about his behavior in a low voice: "You're really leaving me in suspense by only saying half of what I'm saying."
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Hahahaha why are you so stupid? If you want to know, can't you just ask me directly?" He laughed heartily and rubbed Song Ci's head with his big hands.
"I just asked..." Song Ci retorted in a low voice.
Jiang Xingzhou: "Uh..."
It seems so.
He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.
"I think you really are sent by God to punish me, and you still say that I am not your prey."
Song Ci continued to be stunned: "?"
I don't understand what he is talking about at all, what prey is or is not prey.
"It's just..." Seeing how curious she was, Jiang Xingzhou organized his words, "It's just... uh... you always do some intentional or unintentional actions to seduce me, making me feel that I am the one you are conquering, so you say that I am your prey."
Song Ci looked up at him blankly. From her clear and confused eyes, Jiang Xingzhou felt that Song Ci still didn't understand.
Just as she was about to say forget it, Song Ci suddenly said angrily: "I didn't hook up with you, I was just pursuing you very seriously before."
Now it was Jiang Xingzhou's turn to be confused.
Is there
Song Ci pursues him
Thinking of this, he asked unconsciously.
Song Ci immediately became even angrier, pulled his hand, and viciously rubbed the lotion on the palm of her hand onto the back of Jiang Xingzhou's hand.
"Yes," she said, "you told your mother yesterday that I confessed first."
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. After the lotion on her palm was cleaned, she pulled up Jiang Xingzhou's other hand again and slapped his palm twice.
It didn't hurt. Her hands were small and soft, and she didn't have much strength, so hitting the palms felt like tickling.
This made him laugh unconsciously.
Seeing him laugh, Song Ci became even angrier.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and bit one of Jiang Xingzhou's fingers fiercely.
"Hiss..."
It couldn't be said to hurt, but his fingers were suddenly treated like this and he made a sound subconsciously.
There was lotion on the back of one of Jiang Xingzhou's hands, and his other hand was being held and bitten by Song Ci, so he didn't have any extra hands to pull Song Ci away.
He asked helplessly and amusedly: "Why are you biting me?"
"Song Song, are you a prosperous person?" he said jokingly, "Why do you bite people when you are angry?"
Song Ci bit his middle finger and glared at him, then angrily let go of his hand.
"snort!"
“Hahahahahaha.”
"Yes, yes, yes," he said in a soft voice, "Song Song said yes, so yes. If you didn't notice it, it must be my fault. I was blind and didn't realize that Song Song was so painstaking."
Song Ci: “… Hum~”
Jiang Xingzhou slowly rubbed the lotion on his hands, casually applied it on his face twice to wipe it off, and then went up to hug Song Ci.
Pressing the person to his chest, he asked, "Song Song, tell me when is your birthday?"
When he said that sentence about prosperity, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know Song Ci's birthday yet.
There is no other way to find out, so I have to ask directly.
Song Ci was still sulking, and was stunned for a moment when she heard his words.
"Hmm? When?" Jiang Xingzhou lowered his head and rubbed her ear.
When his ears were rubbed until they were burning, Song Ci finally replied in a low and reluctant voice: "Singles' Day."
Because of the date, her voice was so soft that Jiang Xingzhou could hardly hear it, but fortunately he could still make it out.
Singles Day.
This date made Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but laugh softly, and at the same time he felt a little sorry for Song Song.
Oh... How come such a good date is defined as Singles' Day
However, in recent years it has become a shopping festival, and people often call it Double Eleven, while the name Singles' Day is not often mentioned.
He responded to show that he understood and let the person go.
"Go do your skin care now, we have to go out for a picnic later."
"Okay." Although Song Ci didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, but when he heard that he still wanted to have a picnic, he calmed down and hurriedly picked up his bottles and jars and started tinkering with them.
Jiang Xingzhou did not go out, but picked up the few bottles and cans he had and started applying them on his face.
After a while, Song Ci's small voice suddenly came: "Jiang Xingzhou, did you buy these skin care products yourself?"
She silently looked at the bottle in Jiang Xingzhou's hand. It was purchased very professionally.
Maybe it was a stereotype, she always felt that most boys didn't know so much about skin care products, and judging from his daily behavior, Jiang Xingzhou was such a person.
"Ah? This?" Jiang Xingzhou didn't think much about it and shrugged, "My mother bought this to add to the bill."
Song Ci: “… Ouch.”
She quickly covered her face to hide the joy in her heart.
Jiang Xingzhou looked at her in confusion. What was she doing? Was that how she applied skin care products just now
And seeing her lips curled up, which were never completely covered by her little hands, it was even more puzzling.
After applying the skin care products, Song Ci took out her own sunscreen.
She asked, “Do you want to apply this?”
Jiang Xingzhou didn't really want to apply it. After all, he had already applied two or three layers of makeup on his face and he really wasn't used to it.
But this was what Song Ci asked him.
After two seconds of silence, he said spinelessly: "…Paint."
After he finished speaking, he added: "I have never applied it before, and I don't know how to apply it."
He said it sincerely, and it was true.
"Do you want me to help you?" Song Ci pursed her lips, as if she was laughing.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't ask for more.
"want."
Song Ci shook the sunscreen spray in her hand and said to him, "Bend down a little, it's too high, I can't reach it."
"Okay." Jiang Xingzhou cooperated by spreading his legs, until he was able to look at Song Ci at eye level to a certain extent.
It was the first time for him to see Song Dynasty porcelain from this perspective, and it seemed as if there was a little more flesh on the face.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch it.
Song Ci puffed up her cheeks, raised her head and broke free from his hands: "Don't move."
"All right."
"Keep your eyes closed, otherwise it would be bad if it sprays inside." Song Ci reminded.
"Okay," Jiang Xingzhou agreed obediently, "Close it."
"Then I'm going to spray~"
"good."
Song Ci raised her little hand and placed it on Jiang Xingzhou's forehead, covering his bangs, then pressed the button, and white spray sprayed on Jiang Xingzhou's face.
Jiang Xingzhou only felt a chill on his face. In this weather, the coolness covering his entire face felt a bit comfortable.
When Song Ci stopped, he still felt a little regretful.
"Okay," Song Ci released her hands, "Just rub these things together first, and then spray your neck, arms, and wrists later."
"Um."
"Do you need me to help you spray?" Jiang Xingzhou asked while rubbing his face.
"No need, I can do it myself." Song Ci was a little happy, but still refused.
"Okay then." Jiang Xingzhou shrugged. There will always be a chance.
After about seven or eight minutes, the two people finally finished spraying the sunscreen spray and were well protected from the sun.
"Wait a minute, let me tie my hair." Song Ci took off the headband on her head and quickly gathered her hair.
Jiang Xingzhou was watching from the side and thought that Song Ci's song was really clever. With just some manipulation on the hair, a bun was actually done.
He stepped forward and pinched Song Ci's balls, and said with a smile, "It's solid."
"Of course, I have plenty of hair!"
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
“Hahahahahahahaha.”
…
Everything was ready, Jiang Xingzhou said: "Let's go!"
"Wait," Song Ci pulled his arm and said a little embarrassedly, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"
Jiang Xingzhou didn't understand why Song Ci would specifically mention this.
He is an adult after all, so he doesn't need to be reminded to go to the toilet.
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head: "No need."
Song Ci stamped her feet in shame, turned around to block his gaze, and then stammered out her concerns: "You just ate several pieces of watermelon."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Oh, I see.
Watermelon is a delicious fruit, but it is easy to run after eating it.
It turns out that Song Ci was worried about this.
That’s really thoughtful.
Pulling Song Ci to his side, he raised his arm to hug Song Ci, lowered his head and said to her: "Thank you, Song Song, for caring about me so much~"
The warm breath hit Song Ci's face, making her feel itchy and her heart was beating like a drum.
"Then do you want to go?" She asked with her head down embarrassedly.
"No." He really didn't mean to go at this moment.
You can't just force it to vomit.