I fed the cat half a corn sausage, and it took away the remaining half just like yesterday.
Jiang Xingzhou put the remaining sausages in his pocket and took Song Ci's hand: "Go home."
"Uh-huh."
The cat was fed today as well. Song Ci looked very happy, swinging his arms back and forth, causing Jiang Xingzhou's arms to swing as well.
"Are you so happy?"
"Yes, it's not a big deal, but I'm just very happy."
It’s a magical feeling. I spent time and money, but didn’t get anything in return, but I’m still very happy.
Hmm, that’s not right. Why didn’t I get anything? I would be happy if I got it.
Song Ci smiled and said, "Come again tomorrow."
Jiang Xingzhou laughed, this is addictive.
He wanted to bring Song Ci with him, but he had to break her beautiful fantasy: "I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. Tomorrow is Saturday, aren't we going to have a dinner party?"
"ah!"
Song Ci looked up at him in surprise, her expression seeming to confirm.
"Obviously it's true." Jiang Xingzhou nodded in confirmation.
"It's a good thing you said it, otherwise I would have forgotten it."
I was so happy that I forgot about it. Fortunately, I have Jiang Xingzhou.
"What should we do? What if Mimi can't see us tomorrow..." She was a little worried. One should be persistent in doing things. She had only started for two days.
"What if it forgets about us?"
This is what she is most worried about.
Of course, she was also worried that the orange cat was waiting for them there.
Jiang Xingzhou was confused by her focus and didn't know what to say. "What are you thinking about? We didn't know it to begin with. When we didn't know it yesterday, didn't it come running over on its own? How can we forget it?"
"Don't worry about it. Think about where you want to eat tomorrow."
Song Ci curled her lips, but was still distracted by him.
So where are we going to eat tomorrow? What are we going to eat
However, she was still concerned about one thing: "Is it just eating tomorrow?"
Jiang Xingzhou didn't understand what she meant: "Otherwise...what else do you want to do?"
Song Ci laughed awkwardly: "I thought we would go shopping together or something..."
Tingting seems to enjoy shopping.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "Dear, tomorrow we will treat you, do you still want them to buy things?"
Song Ci was stunned on the spot. What did he just... just shout
Dear... dear... dear
Is this something you can call
Seeing her stop, Jiang Xingzhou asked in confusion: "Huh? Why did you stop?"
"No," Song Ci turned away, not wanting him to see her red face, "No, leave now."
The two continued walking. After a moment of silence, Jiang Xingzhou thought about the previous topic.
He added: "Besides, it would be embarrassing for four of us men to go shopping with two of you women tomorrow."
But if Song Ci wants to go shopping... it's not impossible.
"Next time we go shopping alone."
Song Ci let out a weak "ah" and replied, "It's Tingting who likes shopping. I mean I can accompany her."
"That won't do." Jiang Xingzhou immediately refused.
He really couldn't bear to be left following the two of them alone. Not only had his girlfriend been taken away, but he also looked pitiful carrying the shopping bags all by himself.
but…
"How about this, when Liang Ting finds a boyfriend, I can go shopping with you guys. Bring her boyfriend along so I can have someone to complain to."
"Complain?" Song Ci grasped the point.
"Uh... No, we just want to talk. You two are happily shopping in the front, and we who are carrying the shopping bags have to talk to relieve our boredom."
“Oh.”
Jiang Xingzhou quickly changed the subject and let her forget this memory.
"Or is there anything you want to play? We have a lot of people tomorrow, so we can have something exciting."
Song Ci shook her head. She didn't have anything she wanted to play.
"Why don't we play a script-killing game?" Jiang Xingzhou suddenly had an idea.
Song Ci: "Script killing?"
"Yeah, do you want to go?"
Song Ci was silent for a moment, then said, "If you want to go, let's go."
"Then let's go play, and we'll see if there are any interesting scripts when we get back."
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Xingzhou planned: "They will arrive at lunchtime tomorrow. We will finish our meal first, then go to the script-killing show at 2 or 3 pm. We will come out at 5 or 6 pm and have dinner. The day will be almost over."
"Okay." Song Ci nodded, thinking that she could give herself a day off tomorrow. After all, she had saved some manuscripts.
She thought for a moment and asked Jiang Xingzhou, "Then shall we eat out for both meals tomorrow? Do you want to come to my house for one?"
Jiang Xingzhou was surprised: "Eh? Is it possible? Will it be troublesome?"
"It's not a big deal. If there are a lot of people, we can have hot pot. It's very simple and convenient."
"Okay then. I'll ask them, and you can ask Liang Ting if she minds if we can have dinner at home tomorrow. If so, let's have dinner at home tomorrow, okay?"
"I'm fine with either." Song Ci didn't have any other thoughts, they were all the same.
But speaking of this, she remembered it again.
"If we eat at home, do we still need to prepare the ingredients? Should we go back to the supermarket to buy some food now?"
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the gate of the community in front of him, then turned back to look at the road illuminated by street lights, and said, "Tomorrow, what's more, we haven't confirmed it yet, right?"
"Too."
So the two of them returned home and discussed tomorrow's plans with their respective friends, and finally confirmed tomorrow's plan.
Just as Jiang Xingzhou said, after lunch, you can wait for a while and play script-killing games, and then go back home to eat hot pot together.
Jiang Xingzhou thought, it’s cool to have a dinner party at home.
Well... except cleaning up afterward was a bit of a hassle.
The next step is to choose a script-killing store and select a script.
Jiang Xingzhou thought about it and simply started a group chat: "Song Song, bring Liang Ting in as well, and choose a script together."
Song Ci set the group chat to do not disturb and nodded: "Okay, right away."
After saying that, she pulled Liang Ting in.
Jiang Xingzhou briefly explained the purpose of the group chat, and then several people introduced themselves to each other.
After confirming each other's identities, they started to choose a store together and gave various reasons to select a good script.
Liang Ting quickly became one with the others, and they were arguing excitedly.
Song Ci looked at the messages in the group chat. She gave up looking at her phone and asked Jiang Xingzhou next to her: "Will you choose the horror book?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows.
"Fear?"
Why am I suddenly a little excited
It's time to show off your boyfriend power in a scary place.
Song Ci nodded obediently, without hiding anything: "A little bit."
Jiang Xingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's add some mild horror to make it more fun. I'll be here tomorrow. Tell me if you get scared."
"… All right."
In the end, a few people chose a slightly horror book.