Jiang Xingzhou moved all his things aside and went to sit next to Song Ci.
During a picnic, Jiang Xingzhou actually discovered such an important thing because of the picnic blanket, which made him glad that he did not buy a new one at that time.
He propped up his arms and leaned back in a daze. He turned his head to look at Song Ci who was lying beside him. The more he looked, the happier he felt.
Song Ci felt embarrassed by her stare, so she propped herself up and sat up: "Why are you here?"
She had the impression that the two of them sat on either side with the food in the middle, which was more in line with the seating arrangement for a picnic.
But there are only two of them here, so there is no need to be so particular. She felt a little happy when Jiang Xingzhou sat over.
They were on a road deep in the sunflower field. The tablecloth was pulled to the sides and the entire road was shaded by the shadows of the sunflowers, so it wasn't that hot.
Jiang Xingzhou saw her sitting up, so he lay down instead. He lay there with his legs crossed, tilted his head to look at her, and just smiled without saying a word.
He seemed to be in a good mood.
Song Ci was infected by him, smiled and walked up to him and poked him on the face: "I told you not to talk."
Then he lay down too.
She rubbed her body to Jiang Xingzhou's side, and stopped only after her arms touched his, and she sighed softly.
Jiang Xingzhou was puzzled: "Why are you sighing?"
He changed his posture, lying on his side, with a seductive look, supporting his head with his hands and looking at Song Ci.
Seeing him doing the posture he didn't allow her to do, Song Ci sighed again.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed out of anger. He just didn't say a word in response, so why was he kept on suspense twice in a row
Is this double payback
He asked again helplessly: "Why are you sighing?"
Seeing him like this, Song Ci was finally satisfied. She rubbed her head under his head, looked at him from bottom to top, and said, "It's so inconvenient to wear a skirt."
You can't cross your legs like Jiang Xingzhou, and you can't lie on your side like Jiang Xingzhou is doing now.
A lot of restrictions.
Thinking of this, Song Ci pouted in dissatisfaction, raised her finger and poked Jiang Xingzhou's chin, and said fiercely: "You won't let me do this, lie down quickly too."
Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a moment, then he began to laugh deeply while holding her slender white fingers. His voice was neither loud nor low, which made Song Ci's heart tremble.
Jiang Xingzhou lay down, side by side with Song Ci, and put his legs together.
He said: “It’s OK as long as it looks good in photos.”
Song Ci snorted and knocked her head against his to express her dissatisfaction.
But now that he was lying down, she couldn't say anything more.
Just like that, their heads pressed tightly together, she forgot to go back.
Jiang Xingzhou still held her hand, and took her hand to his belly to play with it carefully, and asked casually: "Song Song, do you want to take a photo?"
“How do you shoot?”
Song Ci was a little excited. She wanted to have many, many photos with Jiang Xingzhou, filling up the entire album. It would be even better if they could be printed out and put in a special album.
She took note and decided to buy one when she got home.
Jiang Xingzhou raised his phone and poked Song Ci's head, motioning her to look at the camera: "Shoot like this."
In the front camera, the two people's heads were pressed closely together, and occasionally a few of Song Ci's unruly hair would be mixed in with Jiang Xingzhou's head. Although the two people in the picture were not grinning, it could be seen from their slightly smiling eyes and slightly curved mouth corners that both of them were very happy.
“We’re going to shoot~”
"Okay~"
With a click, the picture froze, the smiles of the two people froze, and the mood at that moment was also frozen forever.
Due to the limitations of the posture, the faces of the two people in this photo almost fill the entire screen, with no extra background and at most a little bit of grid cloth showing.
At first glance, if you don’t know, you might think it was taken on the bed.
Jiang Xingzhou took two more photos, then handed the phone to Song Ci: "Do you want to fix it? I want to post it on WeChat Moments, is that ok?"
Song Ci tilted her head to look over. Fortunately, the movement was small and did not touch Jiang Xingzhou's cheek. She nodded with a slightly red face: "Okay."
Does this count as showing affection on WeChat Moments
The phone in her hand suddenly felt like a hot potato, and she quickly handed it to Jiang Xingzhou: "Send me the photos, I'll fix them and send them to you."
"good."
Jiang Xingzhou did not hide anything. He held up the phone with one hand and sent the photo to Song Ci.
Song Ci naturally noticed his remarks.
Song Song
Although she is not her girlfriend, Song Song is enough to make her blush and her heart beat fast.
This is a name that belongs only to him.
Song Song that belongs to him alone.
Song Ci quickly propped up her head and sat up, pretending to get her cell phone.
She turned around and faced Jiang Xingzhou, received the picture, imported it into her own photo editing software, and started editing it.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't pay attention and really thought that she was turning her back to him because she was editing the photo.
So he also stood up, propped himself up and put his head on her shoulder, watching her edit the picture bit by bit.
Song Ci immediately noticed his actions and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, wondering why she felt that Jiang Xingzhou was like a goblin.
People say women are fairies, but men are not bad either.
It made it impossible for her to concentrate.
After holding his breath for a while, Song Ci continued his movements. After repairing it, he asked, "Is this okay?"
She didn't dare turn her head to ask, this posture was too dangerous, if she turned her head she would kiss Jiang Xingzhou on the cheek.
She has also watched the TV series.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't tell the difference and said casually, "If you can do it, then I can do it too."
"Well, I'll send it to you then."
Song Ci sent him a photo, and he also saw the note she left for him on Song Ci's chat interface, and immediately clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction.
"Song Song, have you ever considered changing the note for me, your boyfriend?" he asked directly.
Song Ci's heart beat like a drum: "What do you want to change?"
According to the note he gave her, Song Song, did he want her to note him as Jiang Jiang
That's fine too.
Jiang Xingzhou got started directly and began to operate on Song Ci's phone in the same way she held it.
Because he couldn't touch the phone, he poked it with one finger. Jiang Xingzhou was a little unhappy and typed very slowly. Song Ci's heart was also lifted up.
"Just tell me what you want to change." She shrank her neck and argued in a low voice.
"I can do it myself."
“Oh.”
Song Ci watched with her own eyes as Jiang Xingzhou changed the note she had given him to "boyfriend", and her face suddenly turned red.
"That's too blunt," she said sheepishly.
"So what? No one else is looking at your phone anyway, and I'm your boyfriend. Isn't Song Song unwilling?" Jiang Xingzhou started to make a fuss unreasonably.
Song Ci: “.”
"… willing."
After finishing the note on Song Ci's phone, Jiang Xingzhou took out his own phone and quickly marked her as his girlfriend, then he used two hearts to cover the three words "girlfriend".
[love] Girlfriend [love]
Tsk.
Jiang Xingzhou wanted to post it on his Moments right away, but when he was putting the picture on it and writing the text, he felt that the picture was a little insufficient. At least a nine-square grid would be needed for the first display of affection.
“Forget it,” he put down his phone, “I’ll post it when I get home tonight. We’ll take more photos later and make a nine-square grid.”
Song Ci: "Okay."
For some reason, Song Ci actually felt relieved.
Jiang Xingzhou no longer lay behind her, and her whole body relaxed. She glanced behind her, then lay back down, sighing comfortably.
"Jiang Xingzhou." she called.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xingzhou saw her lying down again, so he lay down too.
"Let's go home together for the New Year."
"Hurrah."
Speaking of this, Jiang Xingzhou put down his phone, thought about his future plans, and decided to talk to Song Ci.
"Song Song, will you come back after the New Year?"
"Ah?" Song Ci couldn't keep up with his pace.
"Back where? Here?"
"Yeah." Jiang Xingzhou nodded.
He doesn't plan to come back.
According to his original plan, he would have enough financial resources to confront his parents by the New Year, so that he could live at home next year and save money on rent.
But now there is the uncontrollable factor of Song Ci, and he doesn't know what Song Ci's plans are.
If Song Ci wanted to come back, he would have to change his plan and take a long-term view.
Song Ci thought about it.
"Jiang Xingzhou," she called softly, "In fact, I never thought about the future before I met you. I told you before that I was writing novels without telling my family, so I didn't know when I would be able to write a successful novel or when I could tell my family about it. Therefore, I didn't think about the considerations after the New Year that you mentioned."
"In short, my future is a mess." She concluded, and added a premise, "Before I met you."
He said this twice in a row before meeting him, which made Jiang Xingzhou's heart soften.
He turned around and gently pinched her cheek, without interrupting her emotions, and asked in a low voice: "What now?"
"Now."
"Maybe, maybe, possibly..."
"What about you?" She asked before she finished speaking.
"Me?" Jiang Xingzhou was surprised, then smiled and said, "Of course I'll see what you plan."
Song Ci exhaled lightly, took his hand on her cheek and rubbed it, and said, "I mean your original arrangement."
Jiang Xingzhou was slightly startled and inevitably dodged a little.
"Tell me." Song Ci stared at him closely, and a small figure of him was reflected in her dark eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou sighed: "Well, if I hadn't met you, I would have confronted my family during the Chinese New Year, and then I would have given up the rental house here and returned home to live with my parents."
He looked at Song Ci's reaction nervously and inevitably felt a little scared.
What if Song Ci felt that he didn't consider her in his future.
But he hadn't met her at that time, and he never thought that he would fall for her like this.
"Song Ci?" Seeing Song Ci stunned, he called in a low voice.
Song Ci came back to her senses and gave him a big smile.
"Jiang Xingzhou, let's rent a house together in Yunchuan after the New Year."
Jiang Xingzhou was a little confused. What did this mean
"You...are you going to..."
"I want to have a showdown with you. We will give up our rental house together, rent a new house in Yunchuan together, and be roommates with each other."
Song Ci was a little shy. In fact, it would be better if they had their own house instead of renting one.
"Song Song?"
"exist."
Jiang Xingzhou excitedly turned over and hugged Song Ci, holding her tightly in his arms.
"That's great, Song Song."
In response, Song Ci gave him the same hug.
…
Jiang Xingzhou gained so much from this picnic that his mouth never closed. In the subsequent photos, he was smiling foolishly.
He himself was very disgusted with it, but Song Ci didn't dislike it at all. She collected his photos one by one into the album she created specially for him.
He also completed the nine-square grid. He selected three solo photos in which he did not look so stupid, three group photos, and three beautiful photos of Song Dynasty porcelain and posted them on his Moments.
I was in the center of the photo taken while we were lying down.
The copywriter didn't do anything fancy, just used the word "picnic".
If he hadn't said it was a picnic, you wouldn't have been able to tell from the picture he posted that he was going on a picnic.
After posting on WeChat Moments, Jiang Xingzhou remembered Song Ci's previous WeChat Moments. Although he could guess what it was, he still wanted to hear what Song Ci said from his own mouth.
He first looked through Song Ci's circle of friends and found the one that had not been deleted.
Show the breakfast one to Song Ci first.
"Song Song, do you want to explain what this circle of friends is all about?"
After that, he added, "Only visible to me?"
There was a hint of speculation in his tone, but deep down he was actually certain.
When Song Ci heard the second half of his sentence, her eyes widened and she looked at him in horror: "Why are you..."
I was halfway shocked when I realized that saying that would be like admitting my guilt, so I quickly made amends: "Nonsense!"
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows but did not expose her.
My face turned red with embarrassment, how could it be fake
"If only someone could bring me breakfast like this every day..."
Before he finished reading, Song Ci quickly covered his mouth and interrupted him: "Stop talking!"
“Hahahahahahaha…” Jiang Xingzhou laughed uncontrollably. After thinking about it, he still found it funny, so he laughed even more wildly.
Song Ci turned and ran away angrily.
"Hey, don't go, Song Song... wait for me."
While running, Song Ci did not forget to reply: "No!"
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
"No, Song Song, you're going the wrong direction. The exit is over there. Turn right, don't turn left."
It gets dark late in the summer, so they stayed in the sunflower field until nearly seven o'clock, and it was still light now.
Jiang Xingzhou took out his mobile phone, prepared for the opportunity, and captured the moment when Song Cihui turned from the left bend to the right bend.
I caught up after the shooting.
"Song Song, who taught you these things? Those are not words you would say."
Even as he asked this, he already had the answer in his heart.
"Oh, are you annoying?" Song Ci broke free from his hand again and ran forward with red ears.
"I'm really curious."
"It's Tingting!"
"Hahaha, then we should treat her to a meal. Tell her we will treat her alone again next time." He said very generously.
"Don't tell me, tell me yourself."
"I don't have her WeChat, and Song Song, aren't you afraid that I'll start chatting with her?"
"No way." Song Ci denied it decisively.
Jiang Xingzhou felt a little proud. It seemed that Song Ci had a lot of confidence in him.
"Tingting hates you the most. Every time you bully me, Tingting scolds you for a long time."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
It seems that he should be worried that Liang Ting will steal his girlfriend.