"Song Song," After the kiss, Jiang Xingzhou slowly stroked Song Ci's back from top to bottom, feeling Song Ci's breathing in his ear, he kindly reminded, "This is a classroom."
Sure enough, the person in my arms trembled slightly.
In order not to make Song Ci more shy, he did not dare to remind her that there were cameras in the classroom.
This state is just right.
The two stayed in the classroom for a while before Jiang Xingzhou asked Song Ci, "Where do you want to go later?"
Song Ci moved her body, turned over and got off his legs, but one leg was still hanging on it.
This is indeed a bit comfortable.
She lowered her head, picked up a strand of hair and twisted it around her palm. When the hair was tightly wrapped, she looked up at Jiang Xingzhou and suggested, "Let's go to the restaurant!"
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and asked subconsciously: "Are you hungry?"
"No." Song Ci shook her head, "Just go and take a look."
She pointed her finger at Jiang Xingzhou and explained, "Look, the most important places in a school are the teaching building, dormitory building, and restaurant. We are in the teaching building now, so I can't go to your previous dormitory, so I can only go to the restaurant."
When Jiang Xingzhou heard this, he thought what she said made a lot of sense.
But he suddenly remembered that there was another place he could go.
He tapped Song Ci's forehead with his finger and shook his head, "You are wrong. University is definitely a dating destination."
"Huh?"
"Have you heard of it? Our school has a back garden, which is jokingly called the Emperor's Imperial Garden. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Song Ci was startled for a moment, then remembered: "I saw the video, it was so beautiful."
Jiang Xingzhou objectively commented: "It's just so-so. It's mainly because the filters online are so good. The reality may be a little worse, but it's still okay. If you are interested, we can go and have a look. There aren't so many people here at this time in the afternoon."
"Great! Can we take a picture?" Song Ci shook his legs.
Jiang Xingzhou held her down to prevent her from shaking and nodded to confirm: "Okay."
"Then let's get going!"
Song Ci took her legs off his and stood up immediately.
She gently pushed Jiang Xingzhou, signaling him to go faster.
Jiang Xingzhou had no choice but to grab her hand and said with a smile: "My legs are numb from sitting on you, let me take a break."
Song Ci blushed, remembering that she had just sat on Jiang Xingzhou's lap and kissed him, and after they were done they hugged each other for a long time and were reluctant to separate.
It's so embarrassing.
Song Ci sat down again with a twinkling look in her eyes, took out her cell phone and didn't dare to look at Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou took her phone and was very satisfied when he saw the photo on the wallpaper. He suppressed the smile and confiscated her phone.
"Cell phone..." Song Ci watched his actions eagerly.
Seeing him put her phone into his pocket, she looked up at him confusedly, her emotions fully expressed in her eyes.
"Why did you take my phone?"
Jiang Xingzhou was not panicked at all. He said more aggrievedly than her: "Song Song, can't you help rub my legs? You are so heartless. After all, my legs are numb because of you."
As he said this he pinched his thigh, pretending it hurt even though it didn't hurt.
"Hiss... numb, so numb... Song Song~~~~"
Song Ci was silent for two seconds, then quietly moved her hand over and gently massaged his thigh.
Jiang Xingzhou finally succeeded, and he stopped pretending. He rested his elbows on the table, supported his face with his hands, and looked at Song Ci, who was massaging his legs with her brows lowered, with a smile on his face.
Her cheeks were puffy, and I didn't know what she was thinking about him in her heart.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't care. Instead, he raised his finger and poked it curiously. Seeing Song Ci looking at him with a confused look, he immediately became much happier.
So silly and cute.
"continue."
He put his hand on Song Ci's hand and continued to pinch it with her.
After a while, he held her hand and asked her to stop: "Okay."
"Then..." Song Ci probed carefully, fearing that he would find another excuse, "Can we go now?"
Her little expression made Jiang Xingzhou lose control of himself and burst out laughing.
He hooked her palm and gave a clear answer: "Of course."
A hint of joy flashed across Song Ci's eyes, but she quickly concealed it and turned her eyes away so that he wouldn't see it, as if she felt that these people didn't want to relieve his paralysis.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't give her too much time to be shy and took her to the emperor's imperial garden.
It is called the emperor's imperial garden, but it is just a contrast with its peers. Compared with the real imperial garden, it is simply not worth mentioning.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, which was still considered early. There were not many people in the garden. There were two couples and a few girls taking pictures under the flower trees.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't stop, pulling Song Ci inside: "Let's go inside."
"Uh-huh."
Walking further in, there is a forest of flowers. The trees are full of flowers and the ground is covered with a layer of pink and white petals, like a beauty in her twilight years, beautiful yet desolate.
They managed to catch the last blooming period of this patch of flowers. Although there were other flowers in the garden, and even if the flowers fell there would be new varieties to take their place, Jiang Xingzhou always felt that this patch of flower forest attracted him the most.
A good place for a tryst.
He has been craving for a long time.
Too bad it's daytime now.
Too bad he graduated.
It's a pity that even if you haven't graduated from college, you don't care about dating.
Harmful…
regret.
Why didn’t you kidnap Song Ci when you were in high school
There is a low-profile forest in No. 2 Middle School, and the director of the Academic Affairs Office would catch couples having a tryst every once in a while.
I want to try it with Song Dynasty porcelain.
Forget it, at worst he could ask Ms. Lin to help him and take them in next time, and he would have to kiss Song Ci once in that grove.
Thinking of this, he took Song Ci's hand and gently pulled her into his arms, then bent down and kissed her.
It was a kiss that didn't last long, just a quick taste.
Song Ci blushed, not daring to look around, and leaned into his arms and whispered, "Still outside."
"It's okay, you can't see it anyway. Besides, we are a real couple and there's nothing wrong with kissing."
Song Ci patted his back. She was not very satisfied with his attitude, but she agreed with what he said in her heart.
Real lovers are not afraid of kissing in public.
What’s more, it is in such a romantic place like a sea of flowers.
“Let’s take a picture.”
"Okay, I'll take the photos for you, leave it to me." Jiang Xingzhou said confidently.
Song Ci had seen his photography skills before and found them pretty good, so she felt relieved.
but.
.
She wanted to take a photo with him.
Otherwise why would she want to take pictures.
She looked down at the petals scattered all over the ground, pouted, and finally mustered up the courage to kick Jiang Xingzhou's toes with her toes.
“Group photo.”
The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for Jiang Xingzhou to hear.
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then looking at her state, he understood that his girlfriend was very clingy and asked him to take a photo again.
"Group photo. Of course we take group photos in a place like this."
Jiang Xingzhou took out his cell phone and gently pinched Song Ci's neck to make her look up.
With a click, the picture froze.
The scenery of the entire garden has been preserved, along with the cute expression of the Song Dynasty porcelain.
Song Ci was confused when she suddenly felt a warm touch on her cheek, followed by the sound of a camera taking a picture.
Jiang Xingzhou's hands are pretty quick.
He speaks very fast too.
He stared at the picture with satisfaction.
Today, he also experienced the secret kiss on the cheek.
Jiang Xingzhou thought to himself that he would post this picture at the center of his Moments later.
Without giving Song Ci a chance to figure it out, he walked to a bench not far away and waved to Song Ci: "Come over and continue taking pictures."
Song Ci looked at him, touched her cheek again, and sighed: "Okay."
Who made her like it
There were also many withered petals on the bench, and Song Ci didn't have the heart to sit on it. The two of them leaned on the backrest and took two photos, and then changed places to take a few more photos.
The group photo was almost finished, and Song Ci said, "Let me take a solo photo of you."
Jiang Xingzhou hesitated for only a moment before proposing a condition: "Then you have to let me take a solo photo of you later."
"good!"
Song Ci happily took out her cell phone and started taking pictures of Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou kept backing away until he fell into the branches. Song Ci quickly reminded him, "Don't move!"
Jiang Xingzhou stopped moving immediately, and Song Ci ran over.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't even dare to move his neck. He moved his eyes to look at her and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Put this on your ear."
Jiang Xingzhou looked at her with squinted eyes as she hung the flower branch by her ear.
He always thought that having a wound on his ear was very feminine.
But Song Ci said, "It looks good, I like it."
A dimpled smile was given as a gift.
Jiang Xingzhou: “!”
Hang! Hang a lot of flowers!
Song Ci likes it. It doesn’t matter if she is effeminate or not. He is going to have a wife anyway.
"Then I'll go take a picture for you~"
Song Ci said as he backed away.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't dare to move for fear of disrupting Song Ci's posture, and could only remind her: "Watch your step."
"And... can I move my ankle? It's a little sore."
Song Ci burst out laughing. How could she be so cute? She had to report to her even for something like moving her ankle.
"Of course, I'll take a quick shot."
"Yeah." Jiang Xingzhou turned his ankle, watched Song Ci get into position, and then stopped moving.
"It's okay, just take a picture of the upper body."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and turned his feet again.
Song Ci captured the moment he lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.
Well, it’s pretty, the kind of pretty that can fool a lot of girls.
After taking a few pictures, Song Ci reminded him that he could move and change his pose.
Jiang Xingzhou posed a few more times somewhat stiffly.
Looking at the boy wearing only a simple white T-shirt in the sea of flowers in the camera, he suddenly called out, "Jiang Xingzhou."
Jiang Xingzhou called Bingying: "What's wrong?"
"You look like a goblin."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Why do you novelists change people’s images every day
Song Ci is always like this, suddenly calling his name and then saying something that makes him not know what to do.
Okay, he has become a demon again.
But he refused to admit it: "There is no fairy as pure as me."
Song Ci was planning to say something to explain, but when she heard what he said, she was instantly confused as to why he was praising himself.
pure
"What?"
"Other fairies suck human essence, unlike me, who can only kiss you and hold your hand at best."
I don't know when he had walked in front of Song Ci, and the moment he finished speaking, he hugged Song Ci in his arms.
Song Ci: “!”
After a moment of silence, she replied seriously.
"You did suck my essence."
She added an explanation: "I just wanted to say that you suck essence, so I said you are a fairy. After being with you, I have no time to think about other things. I always think about you. You are all in my mind."
"Don't you want tea or food?" Jiang Xingzhou asked with a smile.
Song Ci was embarrassed and shook her head: "No."
"But I..."
Jiang Xingzhou interrupted her explanation: "I do."
Song Ci looked up suddenly and looked at him in shock.
After a while, she managed to speak from her throat: "But you have food to eat."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
"Forget it, let's change the subject. This topic is over."
"Okay, then you are my fairy." Song Ci nudged his chest obediently.
**
Considering that the military training for freshmen would end twenty minutes earlier than the formal classes, the two men did not stay in the yard for long and left at less than half past five.
"Let's go to the restaurant now. It's too late to go around. I'll take you to the restaurant with the most people."
"Oh, okay." Song Ci was puzzled, "Why is Restaurant 1 the most crowded? Is it because it's Restaurant 1?"
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head: "It's not because it's a restaurant, but because its location is very advantageous. Everyone is too lazy to go any further, so they just eat in a restaurant naturally."
He thought back to his college experience and gave Song Ci a reference: "In our freshman year, 95% of us ate in the first restaurant. Only a very small number of people would go to other restaurants such as the second and third meals."
"Oh, yes, there is one more thing. Restaurant 1 is the front of our school. It has better decoration and three floors. There are more choices. That's about it."
"So that's how it is. Let's walk a few more steps to the second dining room in the back." Song Ci pointed to a place not far behind. That was the main entrance of the second dining room with four big red words "Second Restaurant" hanging on it.
Jiang Xingzhou thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. There will be fewer freshmen there."
"Uh-huh."
"What do you want to eat?"
“Any recommendations?”
Facing Song Ci's expectant expression, Jiang Xingzhou swallowed his words.
recommend…
If you ask him if there is anything particularly delicious in the second meal that is worth recommending, he really can't think of it. Anyway, he thinks the food in their school restaurant is pretty good, but not particularly amazing.
“None of them taste as good as what you cook,” he replied.
Song Ci giggled twice, squeezed his palm softly, and said coquettishly, "Don't say that."
"Is there anything you particularly want to eat?" Jiang Xingzhou really couldn't remember, so he pushed the question back.
Song Ci touched her stomach and said distressedly, "I'm not hungry yet."
"Then just eat something simple..."
At the same time, Song Ci also spoke. Jiang Xingzhou paused and listened to her continue.
"Then let's go shopping and eat whatever we want."
"Good idea," he praised.
“I can already smell the fragrance~”
"It's grilled cold noodles!"
Song Ci sniffed, and the aroma of roasted cold noodles exploded in his nose.
Smells so good.