After finalizing the script-killing arrangements, the group turned the topic around to where to eat.
Liang Ting: Let’s go to my restaurant and eat.
Liang Ting: I can give Jiang Xingzhou a good beating and earn some pocket money for myself, killing two birds with one stone. Doghead.jpg
Yang Songbai: This is a good suggestion, absolutely perfect. @Jiang Xingzhou, don’t you agree
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Jiang Xingzhou: The rich woman really knows how to do business.
Jiang Xingzhou: It’s up to you guys.
Jiang Xingzhou: Send me a menu first.
Liang Ting: [Picture]
…
In the end, they decided to have lunch at Liang Ting's store.
Jiang Xingzhou also looked at the names on the menu and realized that Liang Ting's restaurant was actually the place where he went for his last class reunion.
Asakawa is a really small place.
**
The next day, Wu Hangfei was the last one to arrive. When he arrived, it was exactly 12:30 noon and half of the dishes had been served. It can be said that it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, and he arrived at the right time.
During the time he was not there, the other people had greeted each other and were able to recognize each other's names and faces.
Song Ci sat next to Jiang Xingzhou, and on her other side was Liang Ting.
"I'm going to play a script-killing game in the afternoon, so I didn't order any wine. Song Ci and I bought some and kept it at home. We'll drink it in the evening." Jiang Xingzhou said as he opened the drink.
Several people expressed their understanding and were looking forward to the "banquet" in the evening.
The dishes were almost served and everyone started eating quickly, talking as they went along, enjoying themselves.
However, this pleasure is mostly built on the suffering of friends around them. After all, everyone is trying their best to expose their shortcomings.
Today's protagonist Jiang Xingzhou was the hardest hit by the bombardment.
You wouldn’t know until you hear it. Jiang Xingzhou himself was dumbfounded. Did he have so many embarrassing things when he was in school
When talking about the topic, a few people even brought up the fact that Jiang Xingzhou disliked the ugly handwriting on the cover of someone else's love letter.
After saying this, I realized why drinking beverages has a stronger aftereffect than drinking alcohol.
Jiang Xingzhou's girlfriend wouldn't be unhappy, would she
After they finished speaking, Jiang Xingzhou let out a light click of his tongue. Seeing their expressions change, he immediately felt that they were too frightened.
As the person involved, his expression did not change.
When he turned to look at Song Ci, he saw her looking up at him, covering her mouth and laughing.
Song Ci is quite bold about this kind of thing.
"What are you standing there for? Eat your food."
They hurriedly continued eating, and someone else continued the joke.
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head. He was not that fragile.
But it’s good that they finally didn’t expose his past.
While several people were hurting each other, Jiang Xingzhou quietly put his left hand under the table and touched Song Ci's small hand. He played with it in his hand for a while before moving closer to her and said a little aggrievedly: "Song Song, you are not angry, don't you love me anymore?"
Song Ci's silly smile stopped.
"Why should I be angry?" She was a little confused.
Jiang Xingzhou said: "Someone handed me a love letter."
Song Ci swallowed the sweet and sour pork in her mouth, moved closer to him, and whispered: "Someone handed Jiang Jiang a love letter to prove that Jiang Jiang is attractive. I will find a boyfriend."
Jiang Xingzhou swallowed, feeling that Song Ci's tone was a little proud.
Does she usually brag like this
Looking at Song Ci's smug little expression, Jiang Xingzhou was immediately touched by her cuteness. He held her hand and squeezed it harder twice, and then gently kneaded her palm.
The two of them were talking in whispers. Liang Ting, who was standing next to them, was having a great time listening to Wu Hangfei and the others revealing each other's secrets. She turned around and found that Song Ci's stool was obviously close to her, but he only sat on half of it, and he was about to fall into Jiang Xingzhou's arms.
At the same time, she found that Song Ci was drinking the soup with her left hand intermittently, and it was easy to imagine what her right hand was doing at this time.
Anyway, the power of control is definitely not in her hands.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Stinky couple.
We have to stick together even for a short while while eating.
Liang Ting's eyes rolled, and she took two photos with her mobile phone card and sent them to the small group she had created yesterday. Then she cleared her throat and coughed twice.
"Some people... no, some couples, they really don't want to be apart for even a minute."
After that, she added, "Of course, I'm just saying it casually, don't take it personally~"
"You agree, right? I didn't name any names, I just said that this social phenomenon needs to be rectified..." She gestured to the people opposite her.
Several people immediately understood and began to respond to her.
Jiang Xingzhou: "..."
Here he and Song Ci are the only couple...
The little hand in the palm of her hand suddenly retracted, and she sat up straight with a red face, eating the food in front of her without looking away.
…
After having their fill of food and drink, a few people sat on benches to rest, and Yang Songbai suddenly remembered something.
"Zhou'er, I remember you had your last dinner here, right?"
He recalled the class reunion when Jiang Xingzhou bravely represented their dormitory.
Later when she went back, she seemed to say that Zhao Feiyun confessed her love to her, but Zhao Feiyun's attitude probably showed that she no longer liked him.
But it’s no use liking him because Jiang Xingzhou already has a girlfriend.
Jiang Xingzhou nodded: "It's here. The private room last time seemed to be the one next to the one next to the one next to it."
Wu Hangfei said, "Who cares? We can go to any room we like. Just remember that Brother Jiang is treating us in this room today."
Jiang Xingzhou gave him a silent look.
Instead, Liang Ting next to her asked in surprise: "Have you eaten here before?"
"I ate there once, at a classmate reunion. We didn't know each other at that time, so it's understandable that you didn't know. I only found out yesterday that this restaurant is actually owned by you."
Liang Ting responded perfunctorily, looking as if she was thinking about something.
She looked quite serious, and everyone was waiting with interest to know what big move she was planning.
After half a minute, Liang Ting clapped her hands: "No wonder, I told you, I should have thought of it before."
The other five people were all confused.
"Tingting, what did you think of?" Song Ci asked first.
Liang Ting came back to her senses, patted Song Ci's shoulder to reassure her, and then glanced at Jiang Xingzhou with ill intent.
Jiang Xingzhou felt like he was screwed. "Don't keep me in suspense. Miss, just tell me now."
Seeing the confused faces of several people, Liang Ting smiled smugly, looked at Song Ci and said: "It's him. Last time I asked you to help buy the tickets, and then we both listened to a confession..."
At this point, she pointed at Jiang Xingzhou and said, "That's him."
Song Ci thought about it and remembered that this was the case.
However, another thing came to her mind.
She didn't care if Jiang Xingzhou confessed to her because she heard that he had rejected the other party that day.
However, his reason for rejecting the other party...
She suddenly felt worried.
She suppressed her unhappiness and smiled at Liang Ting: "So it was that time."
"Yes." Liang Ting nodded.
"Tingting, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten it."
Liang Ting smiled: "That's nothing, but this guy is quite a man of integrity and refused without mercy."
Song Ci smiled and felt a little happy again.
Jiang Xingzhou agreed to her immediately.
The other few people wanted to eat scoop, the scoop from Liang Ting's perspective, so they pulled Liang Ting aside to talk about what happened that day.
Jiang Xingzhou found an opportunity and quickly reached out to pull Song Ci's hand, but unexpectedly Song Ci dodged him.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't believe it: "Song Song..."
Weren't you quite happy just now
Why now...
Song Ci had already taken out her cell phone from her small bag, lowered her head, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Jiang Xingzhou.
When Jiang Xingzhou saw the note, he immediately picked up his phone happily.
Yes, his Song Song is shy, so it’s better to send messages secretly like this, but I don’t know why, I feel it’s a bit exciting
strangeness.
[love]Girlfriend[love]: Jiang Xingzhou, how tall are you
Jiang Xingzhou was confused as to why his height was suddenly brought up.
He had no idea what Song Ci was worried about.
Xingyunzaizhou: Exactly 180.
Unexpectedly, his answer made Song Ci burst into tears.
Uh... no, it was Song Ci who sent me a crying emoticon.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately panicked. Was she dissatisfied with his height
That shouldn't be the case. Judging from how they usually get along, his height matches Song Ci's height just right, it's perfect.
It can't be that Song Dynasty porcelain prefers higher quality
Or... do you like short ones
I don’t know, but I have to coax people.
Jiang Xingzhou typed quickly, sending out a bunch of comforting words.
Song Ci finally replied.
[love]Girlfriend[love]: But I am 160.3.
Jiang Xingzhou was even more confused. How did it come to the point where he had to reveal his height
However, was Song Ci showing off her height to him
With her height of 160.3
Hahahaha why is his girlfriend so cute.
Xingyunzaizhou: Great!
Xingyunzaizhou: Song Song is amazing, it is amazing that he has grown to 160cm tall, but Song Song is 160.3cm tall!
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Jiang Xingzhou swore that he was really praising her sincerely, but why did it look so sarcastic
He finally understood how Song Ci felt when she praised him for the first time.
She was really taking the compliment seriously.
[love] Girlfriend [love]: Cute dumpling is angry.jpg
A woman's heart is as unfathomable as the sea.
Jiang Xingzhou finally understood what this sentence meant.
Isn't it to make him praise me that I mentioned your height
[heart] Girlfriend [heart]: When you rejected your classmate, you said... said... said you didn't like people who were less than 20 centimeters taller than you. I'm about to cry.jpg
Looking at the long paragraph on the screen, Jiang Xingzhou fell into deep thought.
Did he say that
Although he likes cute ones, sometimes cuteness has nothing to do with height, so at that time he didn't know how tall a girlfriend he would look for.
But now I know.
His girlfriend is 160.3cm tall.
Good job, it will be accurate to one decimal place.
I don't know if it's because of the short guy's stubbornness or what...
But whatever it was, he found it cute.
Seeing that he was in a daze and didn't reply to the message, Song Ci immediately sent another message.
[love]Girlfriend[love]: Can't the standards be relaxed a bit
[love] Girlfriend [love]: We are just a little bit short...
[love]Girlfriend[love]: Can you put two more pairs of insoles in your shoes in the future
[love] Girlfriend [love]: Matcha Dandan cried.jpg
Jiang Xingzhou felt the vibration of the phone in his hand, then he came back to his senses and hurriedly explained.
Xingyunzaizhou: No, the rules are for people you don’t like. For you, it doesn’t matter how tall you are. What I like is you as a person, not your height.
Xingyunzaizhou: Besides, you are 160.3 and I am 180.4, so the difference between us is exactly 20.1cm, which is well within the rule.
Xingyunzaizhou: You see, the rules I just mentioned can be successfully matched by the two of us. What does this mean
Xingyunzaizhou: This shows that we are a perfect match!
Xingyunzaizhou: Song Song, don’t doubt my love for you.
The Clouds Carry the Boat: Kiss.jpg
[love] Girlfriend [love]: shy.jpg
[Love] Girlfriend [Love]: I like you too! Jiang Xingzhou!
[love] Girlfriend [love]: Kiss.jpg
**
When we arrived at the script-killing store, the host staff began to explain professionally.
"The script you draw will represent your role in this game. You must immerse yourself in it. Our store will also provide outerwear to make your experience more immersive."
Song Ci held Jiang Xingzhou's hand tightly, hid behind him, and listened to the man continue to emphasize the sense of immersion.
"You must, you must put yourself in the role! The character's interpersonal relationships are your interpersonal relationships, the character's wife is your wife, and what the character does is what you do. You must get the right emotions, okay?"
He spoke fiercely, but at this point his tone softened.
"Of course, we are just playing a game, not filming a movie, so everyone should just be objective and do their best."
The host Balabala continued.
Jiang Xingzhou tilted his head and said to Song Ci, "If you get scared, just follow me later."
"Tsk," a dissatisfied sound came from not far away. Tan Yi said with a smile, "The character hasn't been drawn yet, but someone has already formed an alliance."
Song Ci's face suddenly turned red, and she waved her hands quickly: "No, I..."
Jiang Xingzhou didn't care anymore. He put his arm around Song Ci's shoulders and pulled her into his arms: "Why, you've never seen a couple before? You're already an alliance, what can you do?"
Yang Songbai couldn't bear to watch it any longer: "You better restrain yourself. Be careful that you get hit by your father later. Don't forget to call me daddy."
Their book includes couples, friends, and father and son, and it is quite lively.
Wu Hangfei gave a warning: "Brother Jiang, let me make it clear first, this book contains a couple, if someone else draws Song Porcelain later, you are not allowed to hit them."
"Don't worry, I'm not that stingy."
Some people appear to be generous, but secretly whisper to Song Ci: "Song Song, you can't forget me. If you get the prize later, you are not allowed to call it by the role."
Song Ci's ears felt hot and she responded in a low voice.
After drawing the character, Jiang Xingzhou found that his previous vaccinations were in vain.
The roles of husband and wife are in their hands.
This probability is incredible.
But something went wrong.
Song Ci got the script of Young Master, and he got the script of Young Master and Little Wife.
To the self-introduction part.
"Don't be afraid, the character's husband is your husband." Several people nearby started to make a fuss.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
What's this.
He glanced at their faces and introduced himself slowly with a smile.
At the last sentence, he paused and looked at Song Ci next to him.
"This... is my husband, Master Qian."