Separate at the first touch.
After they separated, Jiang Xingzhou felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his eyelids and didn't look at Song Ci. He urged Song Ci in a low voice: "Let me go quickly and go to sleep obediently."
Song Ci tilted her head but still didn't let him go. After a while, she imitated him and pecked him on the lips.
This time she relaxed instead, and she dived into the bed like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
Fortunately, he was willing to go to sleep. Jiang Xingzhou sighed and tucked the cup into Song Ci's pocket.
"Good night."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave Song Ci's bedroom, but unexpectedly, Song Ci grabbed his hand.
He turned around, looked at the hand that Song Ci was holding, and moved his gaze inch by inch along Song Ci's arm to Song Ci's face.
Because the room was borrowing light from the living room, it was not very bright to begin with. Moreover, Jiang Xingzhou's shadow fell on Song Ci, which made it difficult for him to see whether her face had turned red or not.
But there is no doubt that it will become popular.
He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why are you holding me?"
"Can you please not leave?"
"Um?"
Song Ci rolled her eyes and thought of a reason: "My stomach is uncomfortable, can you hold it for me again?"
"Jiang Xingzhou~"
She pulled Jiang Xingzhou's hand and placed it on her belly, and her whole body shrank.
This scene matched the poor little Song Ci that Jiang Xingzhou had imagined. Jiang Xingzhou's eyelids twitched, and he had no choice but to stay.
With the previous experience, Jiang Xingzhou rubbed his palms skillfully and covered Song Ci's stomach again and again.
"Do you want a hot water bottle?" My stomach gets upset so easily, I need to have one ready.
"No, today will be over soon. Only the first day will be very uncomfortable. It will be much better tomorrow." Song Ci shook her head and stared at him without blinking.
"Okay, then I'll cover you for a while longer, and then I'll go out after you fall asleep, okay?"
"Yeah!" Song Ci nodded immediately, his eyes widening even more.
After covering it for about a dozen times, Song Ci felt that Jiang Xingzhou's wrist would be sore, so she pulled Jiang Xingzhou's hand and pressed it on her stomach, and moved herself into the bed: "Sit on it."
"Um?"
"Take a break."
"Can."
Jiang Xingzhou sat down on the edge of the bed, his hand held by Song Ci, never leaving her belly.
"Jiang Xingzhou," she called, "are you really going to wait until I fall asleep before you go out?"
"Yeah, it's still early anyway, it's not too late to wait until you fall asleep."
"But I'm not sleepy anymore. Let's talk."
"say what?"
"Hmm..." Song Ci thought for a moment and then thought about it casually, "It's all right. Did you see it? There is a bald tree in the park."
"Is there?"
"some."
"Then there is."
"The sausage that Cat ate today was a little shorter than last time. What do you think she would do if she took it away?"
"Give it to the other cats, or maybe save it for tomorrow morning."
Song Ci added: "Strawberry-flavored ice cream is delicious."
"It's delicious." Jiang Xingzhou savored it and found that it was indeed a little better than his original flavor.
"Next time, wait until your period is over, then we'll go buy strawberry ice cream."
"Okay~"
"Jiang Xingzhou."
"I'm here, what am I doing?"
"It's okay, I just called you."
"Oh, then close your eyes and I'll sing a song for you."
"Really?" Song Ci was immediately excited.
Song Ci closed her eyes obediently. Within two seconds, she opened her eyes again and stared at Jiang Xingzhou, asking, "Can I sing a love song?"
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
This request
"We are a couple~" Song Ci felt a little embarrassed and quickly closed her eyes again.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled helplessly and fulfilled her wish: "Okay, then sing a love song."
He searched for some relatively soothing love songs from his music library and sang them softly to Song Ci one by one.
While singing, he gently patted Song Ci through the quilt. After an unknown amount of time, Song Ci's breathing finally became steady.
Listening to her long breathing, Jiang Xingzhou shook his head, sat up quietly from the bed, and raised his hand to tuck the quilt around Song Ci.
Seeing a strand of hair being eaten by Song Ci, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth and bent down to help her rescue the hair.
When everything was ready, he tiptoed out of Song Ci's room and slowly closed the door.
Phew~
Jiang Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and coaxed the little ancestor to sleep. It turned out that being too clingy can be unbearable.
But he still liked the clingy Song Ci. Especially just now, probably in order to stay with him for a while, one nonsensical sentence after another came out of his mouth, and he was in a dilemma whether to reply or not.
But... is there really a bald tree in the park
**
The next day, Jiang Xingzhou got up early for a morning run as usual. Before leaving, he put a sticky note on Song Ci's door, reminding her to send him a message after waking up and not to run around.
Without Song Ci by his side, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't adapt at first. It is true that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. After experiencing the exercise life with a girlfriend, who would want to go running alone
However, Song Ci was not here today, so he didn't need to worry about Song Ci's speed. He completed the running task ahead of time, played on the horizontal bar for a while, and then went to buy breakfast.
After buying the breakfast specified by Song Ci, Jiang Xingzhou went home and received a message from Song Ci on the way.
[love]Girlfriend[love]: Are you done
[love] Girlfriend [love]: shy.jpg
Xingyunzaizhou: It’s over. Breakfast has been bought and I’ll be home soon.
Xingyunzaizhou: Wash up first, and you can have breakfast soon.
Xingyunzaizhou: Remember to wash with hot water!
!
[love] Girlfriend [love]: I know! Kiss.jpg
Xingyun Zaizhou: I will go home soon. Kiss.jpg
It was seven forty-seven when Song Ci got home, just as he finished washing up.
“You’re back!”
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Ci immediately turned a corner and went to the entrance to greet Jiang Xingzhou.
"Yeah, I'm back." Jiang Xingzhou changed his shoes, held Song Ci's hand with one hand, carried breakfast with the other, and pulled her to the sofa.
Putting breakfast on the table, he pushed Song Ci to sit down again: "You eat first, I'll go take a shower."
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Xingzhou went to take a shower. Song Ci did not eat first as he was told. Instead, she went to the kitchen to get a small bowl and a spoon and poured the spicy soup into the bowl. Only then did she feel relieved.
Jiang Xingzhou took a quick shower, and when he came out, the temperature was just right.
Song Ci covered the small bowl with both hands, staring at the bathroom with a curved eyebrow, thinking stupidly.
That's great.
Song Ci thought that they were feeling more and more like home.
Unconsciously, she was looking forward to what she had talked to Jiang Xingzhou about before, buying their own house in Yunchuan's hometown.
Their lives were probably like this at that time, plain but happy. Occasionally when they had nothing to do, they would visit her parents' house or Jiang Xingzhou's parents' house, which would make life even more perfect.