Liang Ting: Hahahahahahahaha.
Liang Ting: I never realized that Jiang Xingzhou is such a coward.
Liang Ting: This is not even kissing.
Liang Ting: Speaking of which... Cici, your idea is very proactive. Slanting smile.jpg
Wood shingle: shy.jpg
Muwa: No, it’s normal to think that way in that situation.
Liang Ting: Yes, yes, yes, it’s normal. Your husband is not normal. He is not capable.
MUSHING: He didn't.
.
Muwa: Not yet my husband. blush.jpg
Muwa: Tingting, don’t talk nonsense, it’s all your fault for calling me like that.
Liang Ting: What? Are you misunderstood? Or did you accidentally call him husband
Liang Ting: I'm not sleepy when you say this.jpg
Muwa: No way!
Liang Ting: Speaking of which... I think based on your last description, your husband might have had some of the usual reactions that all men have towards you.
Muwa: Not my husband! She puffed up her cheeks in anger.jpg
Muwa: Huh? What's the reaction
Liang Ting: It’s the reaction that can make you sexually happy.
Liang Ting: Tsk tsk tsk, this guy is not useless. He doesn’t dare to kiss you, but he dares to salute you.
Muwa: Ah~~~~.jpg
Muwa: Tingting, don’t talk nonsense, no! No!
Liang Ting: Of course not, otherwise why would he not dare to pull you up. Sly smile.jpg
Liang Ting: It’s extraordinary. You will have a good life in the future.
Muwa: I'm going to bed!
Muwa: Hum╯^╰
Mu Wa: I won't talk to you until Saturday.
Muwa: Good night!
**
Song Ci felt that Liang Ting must have influenced his Taoism.
When they met at the sink the next morning, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou was wearing loose pants, and she didn't know whether the undulations she saw were wrinkles in his clothes or...
It’s all Liang Ting’s fault!
Can’t watch this anymore!
If she hadn't written the novel, didn't know those things, and didn't understand Liang Ting's words, she might not have become what she is now.
Like a sex maniac.
Why do you look at other people's places so early in the morning
Phew~ Fortunately, Jiang Xingzhou is my boyfriend, I will have to see him in the future.
Ahhh! That's not right!
What does this have to do with anything? What are you thinking about
It’s all Liang Ting’s fault!
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
This isn't the first time we've met at the sink. Why is she blushing while brushing her teeth together
Or was Song Ci impressed by his stunning face when he woke up in the morning
Jiang Xingzhou looked up at his face in the mirror, touched his chin, and nodded.
Really handsome.
As expected of him.
He moved aside, spit out some foam and called Song Ci over: "Hurry up and wash up."
You can admire his handsome face at any time, but for now, the main thing is to wash up.
He is a man of principles.
Song Ci came back to her senses and patted her cheek. It was indeed very hot.
She didn't dare look up at herself in the mirror, she must have been blushing.
She used to brush her teeth before washing her face, but now she turned on the faucet directly, wet her hands first, and then scooped up a handful of water to wet her cheeks.
The collision between her hot cheeks and the cold water made her mind clearer and finally drove away those strange images.
"Hmm?" Jiang Xingzhou stopped brushing his teeth and asked in confusion, "Shall we wash our face first today?"
Song Ci scooped up two more handfuls of water, and only when she felt the heat on her cheeks subsided did she dare to look up at the mirror.
She whispered back, "Wash your face first today."
"Oh." Jiang Xingzhou didn't doubt it and continued brushing his teeth.
He stepped back a little to make room for Song Ci, then stood aside and watched Song Ci wash her face in the mirror.
After washing up, the two went out for a run together.
When I came back, I brought breakfast with me, then ate breakfast, packed up my things, took out my computer and started working.
Every day is such a boring and repetitive life, but because I have that special person by my side, I don’t feel bored. Instead, I feel that doing the same things and eating the same meals as each other is something to be thankful for.
After watching two episodes of the TV series at double speed, Jiang Xingzhou looked to the side and found that Song Ci was creating a new chapter and setting a new scheduled release. He knew that she was not thinking about the plot at the moment, so he chatted with her: "How were the results of the past two days?"
Hearing this, Song Ci looked over and said with a smile, "Last night, there were already 10,000 collections~, and the editor said there are more than 2,000 official followers."
“So powerful?”
Song Ci had gotten used to his way of praising her right away, not to mention that she herself thought she was great.
This achievement is unprecedented.
She added proudly: "The channel's test results for my storytelling are also good. I have always been in the top three, not far behind the second place. If I work harder, I might even be able to get to the first place."
"Amazing, worthy of being my Song Song."
Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded: "Yes, yours."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"Mine!" He stepped forward and hugged Song Ci's shoulders.
"How can you be so cute? My Song Song, my most loyal fan." He said proudly.
Song Ci felt embarrassed by what he said and turned away.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and rubbed her red ears, feeling the warmth from his fingertips and asked, "Are you shy?"
Song Ci stammered, "No, it's just that you keep praising me and I feel embarrassed."
Jiang Xingzhou nodded in understanding: "Oh, that's shyness."
Song Ci: “.”
"My Song Song is so amazing. Maybe I will have to rely on Song Song for support in the future."
Song Ci turned her head and looked at him blankly.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately pretended to be sad: "Girlfriend, don't you want to?"
"Wow, what should I do if my girlfriend doesn't want me to be a gigolo..."
Song Ci's cheeks suddenly started to heat up, and she clenched her fist and punched him: "I didn't, I told you to eat it."
"Hahahahaha, then I'd better obey your command. I will have no worries in my next life."
Song Ci whispered, "It's not that exaggerated."
She has just started writing this book, and it has only achieved good results in the early stages. It is still unknown whether it can retain readers after it is put on the shelves.
"Oh right," Jiang Xingzhou suddenly remembered, "Song Song, have you thought about what you are going to do if you earn a lot of royalties in the future?"
He had thought before that when he made enough money, he would return to Yunchuan and open a milk tea shop and then a dessert shop, as Ms. Lin loves desserts.
He didn't have any big ideals, he just thought that when the business opened, Ms. Lin wouldn't have to give out so much money every time.
It’s right next to No. 2 Middle School, so it’s easiest to make money from students.
And after running the two stores, he estimated that he would be able to live out his retirement.
I don’t know what Song Ci wants to do.
I can write books now, and I can write until I’m in my forties or fifties, or even my fifties or sixties, but there will always be a time when I stop writing.
Song Ci thought for a moment and said, "I want to open a bookstore."
"Why?"
“It’s full of my books!”
“That’s great.”
"Then open your bookstore next to my milk tea shop, and we can make money from the middle school students together." Jiang Xingzhou suggested.
He is serious about giving back to his alma mater.
Song Ci nodded: "Okay!"