Now everything is finally ready, just waiting to set off.
The road to the western suburbs was far, so Jiang Xingzhou did not plan to drive their electric scooter there. Instead, he planned to take a subway for a while and then transfer to another bus.
Looking at it this way, the sunflower garden is indeed far away. He rejected the idea because he was afraid of the hassle of changing buses, which would dampen the passion between the two of them.
This time, it can be regarded as a small spontaneous trip.
Now that they have confirmed their relationship, they can still enjoy the journey even if it is such a long distance because they have each other by their side.
It is very rare for a picnic to start at 10:30 in the morning. There is nothing wrong with this time, but it is mainly because they have a long journey.
Starting from home, the two went to the nearest subway station to take the subway.
This is their terminal, and now it is also the starting point, so there are not many people and there are still many empty seats on the subway.
Jiang Xingzhou let Song Ci sit at the edge and sat next to him, so that if anyone else got on the bus, they would not sit next to Song Ci.
The subway started, and Jiang Xingzhou asked Song Ci: "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?"
It takes a long time to take the subway, basically an hour, and this time can be used to catch up on sleep.
"I'm not sleepy yet." Song Ci shook her head.
"Okay, then tell me when you feel sleepy."
"Um."
After a pause, Song Ci suddenly came over and whispered to him, "Jiang Xingzhou."
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Xingzhou was untying his headphone cord. He had brought a pair of wired headphones with him on purpose.
This way, two people will feel it better when listening together.
After all, he is someone who has made strategy.
Song Ci's ears were slightly red, and she couldn't tell if her face was red through the mask.
She asked, "Can I lie on your shoulder?"
After saying that, she slightly shifted her gaze away, not meeting Jiang Xingzhou's gaze, and looked sideways at the back of his head.
So round, so cute, I love it.
She sighed silently.
Want to touch it.
No, no, she was asking Jiang Xingzhou if she could lie on his shoulder.
She had seen that this was how it was played in TV dramas, and she really wanted to give it a try with Jiang Xingzhou. Now that Jiang Xingzhou was her boyfriend, it would be okay to lie down for a while.
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled, imitated her and moved closer, whispering to her: "Of course."
When Song Ci turned around and looked at him, and their eyes met, Jiang Xingzhou smiled and added, "It's no problem to lie on your legs."
He even patted his thigh.
This time the mask couldn't hide the heat on Song Ci's face. She looked away again and muttered softly, "Just the shoulder."
Lying on your legs is too embarrassing.
It hadn't gotten to this point at home, let alone in public.
Her cheeks were burning and she didn't want to discuss this topic anymore. She turned her head back and without giving Jiang Xingzhou time to react, she put her head on his shoulder.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Ha, so proactive.
He raised his hand and tapped Song Ci's head, his eyes full of love.
He lowered his voice and asked Song Ci gently: "Is this position comfortable?"
He personally thought that the shoulder was all bones, and it was hard to imagine that it would not be hurt if the head was placed on it.
From his experience of watching so many romance dramas, he knew that this was a posture that helped to increase emotions, but he had never felt comfortable in this posture.
Song Ci felt a pain in her head, but she didn't want to miss this opportunity.
She raised her head and adjusted her posture slightly. It was better than before, with only a slight discomfort left. She thought it would be fine once she got used to it.
She still remembered to quickly give Jiang Xingzhou feedback and said, "That's good."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled helplessly. It seemed that this was the only way.
"Okay then, remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable, we can change positions." He stroked Song Ci's jaw with pity.
Song Ci felt sweet inside, closed her eyes and responded sweetly: "Yeah."
"But are you going to sleep now in this position?" Jiang Xingzhou was a little confused because he just said he was not sleepy.
Song Ci's face turned red again. Oh, she was too anxious.
She said stubbornly, "I'm just trying to get sleepy. Stop talking. I'm going to sleep."
Jiang Xingzhou: "...Okay, go to sleep, I promise not to disturb you."
He felt that he could almost understand what Song Ci meant, and it was obvious from his look that he was feeling guilty.
He didn't expose her and continued to fiddle with the earphones. He finally tidied up the tangled headphone cables. After plugging them into his phone, he opened his own music app and found some pure music to help him sleep.
I listened to it for a while first and found that the effect was really good, so I carefully took off one of the earphones and planned to put it on Song Ci.
The ear that was closest to him was now pressed against his shoulder, so he had to plug the earphone into the other ear.
Song Ci closed his eyes, and without vision, his hearing and touch became more sensitive.
She could clearly feel every movement of Jiang Xingzhou.
Not to mention, now that the earphones are inserted into my ears, in addition to the sudden cool touch on my ears, there is also soothing piano sound spreading around my ears.
All this proves Jiang Xingzhou's actions.
She therefore understood that Jiang Xingzhou had been fiddling with his headphones the whole time.
He gave one to himself.
This realization made Song Ci couldn't help but slightly curl up the corners of his mouth.
My boyfriend is so gentle.
I like it very much.
In her heart, she secretly enjoyed the sweetness that Jiang Xingzhou brought her, and felt her heart was filled with joy.
Without deliberately looking up and meeting Jiang Xingzhou's gaze, she just let him insert an earphone into her ear. Then Jiang Xingzhou's hand retracted, moved for a few seconds, and then became completely quiet.
Then, Song Ci felt as if something was pressing on his head.
She was on Jiang Xingzhou's shoulders, and the only thing that could support her was naturally Jiang Xingzhou's head.
Just as she thought, Jiang Xingzhou tilted his head and leaned it against hers, enjoying this relaxing moment.
Song Ci quietly opened her eyes, peeked at Jiang Xingzhou's posture, and immediately closed her eyes again.
The scent of Jiang Xingzhou filled her nostrils with the scent of sunshine, occasionally mixed with the faint and pleasant smell of laundry detergent.
The headphones were filled with soothing piano music that helped her sleep. The pure music slowly calmed her heart, and her heart, which had been beating wildly, gradually returned to normal.
However, she just reached out her hand, and following the memory of the moment when she opened her eyes just now, she put her right hand into Jiang Xingzhou's hand. Without any hesitation, Jiang Xingzhou immediately held her little hand which was slightly warm.
Jiang Xingzhou gently patted the back of her hand, then held the little hand between his own and whispered, "Go to sleep for a while."
Song Ci's ears felt hot after her little action was discovered, but when she heard his voice, she thought it sounded so nice and her face turned even redder.
After a long silence, she murmured "hmm" and finally calmed down.
On the subway, young boys and girls slept together, snuggling with each other.
The subway starts and stops, and people come and go, but it does not affect their enjoyment of peace in their own little world.
…
The moment the alarm rang, Jiang Xingzhou woke up immediately and quickly turned off the ring.
But even though he turned off the alarm so quickly, Song Ci still woke up in a daze.
"Jiang Xingzhou, are we there yet?"
She was sleeping soundly, her eyes opened for a moment and then closed again, hugging his arms softly and coquettishly.
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at the location of the next stop, confirmed it and replied to her: "There are two more stops, we will be there soon."
Scratching Song Ci's chin, he said, "Don't sleep anymore. Wake up quickly. We have to change trains later."
"Okay." Her soft voice sounded a little pitiful, making Jiang Xingzhou laugh and cry.
I simply changed the subject and asked her what she was going to take next.
"Would you like to take the city bus or a taxi?"
Song Ci hesitated for a moment, then grabbed his arm and started to act coquettishly, rubbing her head against him and making unconscious sounds.
There were quite a few people on the subway, and there was a man standing in front of them with a suitcase. He seemed to have heard her voice and looked at her in confusion.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled. He didn't care about the looks. What's more, he was wearing a mask, so the attacks on him were almost zero.
But this is not necessarily the case with Song Dynasty porcelain.
If she knew that strangers saw her acting like a spoiled child and refusing to wake up, she would definitely be so ashamed that she would try to crawl into a crack in the ground.
Jiang Xingzhou whispered maliciously in her ear: "Song Song's coquettish look has been seen."
Song Ci immediately raised her head and saw a person in front of her pulling a suitcase and playing with his mobile phone.
She breathed a sigh of relief, as if trying to cover up her mistake, and shyly punched Jiang Xingzhou with her fist.
Jiang Xingzhou was not annoyed. He smiled and raised his hand to hold her little fist, and asked again: "Do you want to take the bus or taxi later?"
Song Ci finally came back to his senses.
But she felt embarrassed about her choice, so she could only pull Jiang Xingzhou closer and said, "Come closer."
"Hmm?" Jiang Xingzhou lowered his head and came over. "What's wrong?"
Under the mask, Song Ci's small white teeth had bitten her lower lip until it turned white, but she still felt ashamed.
The station was about to arrive, and she didn't have much time left, so she had to compromise and said to Jiang Xingzhou in a voice that couldn't be any quieter: "We have to take a taxi."
As if she had made up her mind, she added: "My butt hurts."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?!”
Is this something that can be said
But he could also understand that sitting on this hard seat for more than an hour would indeed hurt his butt. Now that he said that, his butt also felt a little sore.
His chest was trembling, and after trying to hold it in for a while, Jiang Xingzhou finally broke into laughter.
"Then let's take a taxi."
He said this at the right time. Song Ci withdrew her gaze that was about to be angry at him, and instead grabbed his arm and rubbed it back and forth, humming.
…
When he came out of the subway station, there was an empty taxi and Jiang Xingzhou stopped it decisively.
Just like that, almost without stopping, they transferred from the subway to a taxi.
Fortunately, the remaining distance was not long and the taxi drove fast, so it was estimated to take only 20 minutes to arrive.
After getting in the car, the two of them were still sticking together. Jiang Xingzhou wanted to ask Song Ci if she was thirsty or hungry, but unexpectedly, Song Ci suddenly let go of his arm, moved her little butt to the side, and immediately created some distance between them.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
What's going on
The driver saw their situation in the mirror and immediately looked puzzled.
Jiang Xingzhou reached out for Song Ci's hand, but Song Ci dodged.
He asked helplessly: "What happened?"
Not to mention that he can't solve it.
It is still the conclusion drawn from all kinds of sweet and sad romance dramas: you have to be good at talking when you fall in love, and only if you are good at talking can you get a wife.
Fortunately, he is Zhou Jiang with a long mouth.
Song Ci silently took out his cell phone.
Mu Wa: There was a girl sitting next to you on the subway just now.
Muwa: So beautiful and has a good figure.
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Jiang Xingzhou was still puzzled as to why she suddenly started playing with her phone when the phone in his pocket vibrated a few times. He immediately took it out and saw the WeChat message sent by Song Ci.
After clicking to read the content, Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing.
So is Song Ci jealous
Xingyunzaizhou: Song Song, are you jealous
Shingle: Yes.
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Jiang Xingzhou's smile became even brighter, so cute, how could someone be so cute when being jealous.
Not only does he answer questions, but he also sends such pitiful emoticons. It's really hard not to love him.
Xingyunzaizhou: It’s unfair, sir. I sat down first. I fell asleep and didn’t know who sat next to me.
Mu Wa: But she looks so beautiful.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
So that's where her focus is
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Xingyunzaizhou: I only like Song Song, I didn’t even notice there was a girl sitting next to her.
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Muwa: pat your head.jpg
Muwa: I only like Jiang Jiang, but she is really beautiful. Don’t you like her, Jiang Jiang
She would occasionally blurt out "Jiang Jiang", which was really ear-catching.
Jiang Xingzhou coughed twice and replied seriously.
Xingyunzaizhou: I don’t like it. Jiang Jiang only likes Song Song.
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Muwa: I'm sorry ＞man＜
Song Ci also felt that he was being unreasonable. He had no control over who sat next to Jiang Xingzhou.
What's more, Jiang Xingzhou didn't even notice that there was a girl sitting next to him.
His attention was on her.
Looking back at these few simple sentences, Jiang Xingzhou bluntly said twice that he only liked her.
This is not a quarrel at all. If you don’t know, you would think they are just showing their affection.
Muwa: I can't help but secretly feel jealous when I see the person next to me is so pretty. I'm about to cry.jpg
Mu Wa: I'm sorry, please punish me.
Muwa: I am being unreasonable.
Jiang Xingzhou was full of questions: "???"
How did it turn out like this
But this kind of Song Dynasty porcelain is really fresh.
This is what Song Ci looks like when she gets jealous.
Jiang Xingzhou thought that compared to being jealous secretly, he seemed to prefer people like Song Ci who were jealous openly.
Xingyun Zaizhou: Then punish Song Song...
Shingle: What
The originally bright red lips were bitten white by Song Ci, and even had teeth marks on them, which showed how conflicted she was.
Xingyunzaizhou: Punishing Song Song makes him like me a little more.
Seeing this, Song Ci immediately looked up at Jiang Xingzhou. Jiang Xingzhou was looking at her gently
He smiled, put his phone back into his pocket, and reached out to hold Song Ci's hand again.
This time Song Ci didn't dodge. She moved closer with a red face and stopped only when their legs were touching each other's.
driver:"… "
I was careless, it's dog food!