It turns out that the five-year-old can eat on his own without any supervision.
After watching cartoons for such a long time at home in the morning, Liang Fei naturally wouldn't let her eyes strain so much in the afternoon.
After finishing his meal and watching one more episode, Jiang Xingzhou put away his computer on the pretext that it was out of battery. Liang Fei yawned.
"Fei Fei, do you want to sleep?" Song Ci asked her softly.
Liang Fei nodded obediently: "Sister~ I want to sleep."
"How about taking a nap in my sister's room?"
"Okay~"
Song Ci pulled Liang Fei to sleep, Jiang Xingzhou was a little confused, so should he go with her or not
"You..." He made the Erkang hand gesture, "Are you still coming out?"
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face: "Of course I will come out."
"oh."
Song Ci didn't understand what was going on. Seeing that he stopped talking, she pulled Liang Fei again.
Jiang Xingzhou sat on the sofa for a while. After waiting for a few minutes, Song Ci still didn't come out, so he stood up quickly.
He came to the door of Song Ci's room with a heroic and high spirit, but when he got there he slowed down his steps.
Perhaps he wanted to come out again, Song Ci did not close the door tightly, leaving a gap.
Jiang Xingzhou took a deep breath and put his hand on the door handle.
He pushed the door open little by little until he could see Song Ci, then he called out softly, "Song Song."
Song Ci turned around in surprise, not expecting him to come over, and raised her index finger to her lips.
"Hush"
She pointed at Liang Fei on the bed and made a sleeping gesture.
Jiang Xingzhou understood what she meant, but didn't say anything. He imitated Song Ci and gestured with his hands to ask if he could go in.
Song Ci didn't quite understand it, but just nodded.
So Jiang Xingzhou squeezed in through the crack in the door and walked to Song Ci with light steps.
Before Jiang Xingzhou came, Song Ci was squatting on the ground and singing a lullaby to Liang Fei softly.
Jiang Xingzhou reached out and pulled Song Ci to let her stand up, and whispered in her ear: "Do you want to go out?"
Song Ci: “.”
So what is his purpose in coming here
Liang Fei fell asleep fairly quickly. She had originally planned to observe for another two minutes before leaving. When Jiang Xingzhou asked her this, she nodded.
So the two of them walked out of the room hand in hand.
The door was also closed quietly.
Arriving at the living room, Jiang Xingzhou was finally able to regain his normal voice. He hugged Song Ci and let her sit diagonally on his lap, while he played around with her hair. After a while, he finally got to the point.
"Song Song, were you singing to Liang Fei just now?"
Song Ci was not on guard and nodded honestly: "Yes, I saw them singing like this to coax children."
"Oh~~~" Jiang Xingzhou shook his head and kissed her on the face.
"Song Song..."
“You never sang to me.”
Song Ci didn't understand for a moment: "But you don't need to be coaxed to sleep?"
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
"No, I mean, you can sing at other times, not necessarily before bedtime."
In fact, if you sing to him to sleep, he seems to be very happy.
If you want to coax your baby to sleep, at least you should sleep in the same bed together. That would be more convenient, right
However, Song Ci would not agree.
Thinking of this, he bit Song Ci's ear wistfully, causing her to tremble all over.
"I...you..."
She slid down his legs and sat a little further away, covering her ears and whispering, "But it would be weird to sing all of a sudden."
"It's not strange," Jiang Xingzhou said without hesitation, "This is a simple little love song~"
"Singing the twists and turns of people's hearts~"
“… I forgot about it later.”
Song Ci: “.”
Song Ci hesitated for a while. Being stared at by Jiang Xingzhou, she really couldn't speak. She chose this compromise: "Let's go to KTV next time."
Although Jiang Xingzhou felt regretful, he was also looking forward to it.
"Okay, then we have a deal. When we have time, we'll go to KTV and Song Song will sing for me."
Song Ci nodded with a red face: "Yeah."
Jiang Xingzhou took the opportunity to pull Song Ci into his arms again, hugged her and sat her on his lap again, put his arm around her and asked, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"
As he said this he yawned symbolically.
Yawning is really contagious.
Song Ci wanted to shake her head, she wasn’t actually that sleepy.
But Jiang Xingzhou yawned.
She couldn't help it, so she played one too.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Okay, I know you are sleepy."
"I'm not... I... it's just, well... yawning is contagious, I really..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Xingzhou picked her up. She was so scared that she immediately put her arms around Jiang Xingzhou's neck. She swallowed the words "I'm not sleepy" out of fear.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled triumphantly and offered himself to her considerately: "Liang Fei is asleep in your room, and you have nowhere to go. If you feel sleepy, come to my room and sleep for a while, okay?"
Although it was just a question, he couldn't wait to go to his room.
Song Ci had never been to Jiang Xingzhou's room, and Jiang Xingzhou had only been to his room briefly a few times.
Although she had been dating Jiang Xingzhou for nearly a month and she should trust him, she was still instinctively a little scared of the unfamiliar room.
Jiang Xingzhou seemed to see her concerns and assured her: "I won't do anything extra, I'll just sleep, are you going?"
In order to calm Song Ci's mood, he considerately stopped and did not move forward.
Even so, he was standing only two steps away from his room.
He could push open the door of the room with just one swing of his long legs.
Now, he has handed the choice to Song Ci.
"Song Song, do you want to go?"
His grip tightened unconsciously.
Song Ci's heart beat faster, and she even felt that this was so serious that it didn't seem like just going to a room, but rather a full-fledged process.
Since Jiang Xingzhou said so, she naturally believed Jiang Xingzhou and he would not overstep the line.
Tension is inevitable.
After a few seconds of silence, she gave a definite answer.
"go."
She wanted to go to Jiang Xingzhou's room and take a look.
What would Jiang Xingzhou's room look like? Would it be very different from hers
Or do boys really have smelly socks
Jiang Xingzhou doesn't look like the kind of person who would hoard smelly socks.
So, what does Jiang Xingzhou’s room look like
She is very curious.
Want to step into Jiang Xingzhou's field.
It was as if the relationship between him and Jiang Xingzhou had taken another step forward.
Jiang Xingzhou responded and carried her forward again.
"Song-song," he said, "open the door."
Song Ci's face left his shoulder and reached out to hold the door handle: "Oh, okay."
With a click, the door opened.
She didn't let go and kept holding the door handle.
Every time Jiang Xingzhou walked forward a little, she pushed the door open a little.
Soon, she let go when they were big enough for two people to enter.
"Hold me tight." Jiang Xingzhou said, and freed one hand to close the door.
Jiang Xingzhou's room was simple, with a bed, a desk, a chair, a wardrobe, and a suitcase in the corner.
The furnishings were not much different from her room, the biggest difference was probably the pattern of the bed sheets.
Jiang Xingzhou's bed sheets are an indescribable blue color, which looks pretty good. The sheets and quilt covers are matching, as are the pillowcases.
Song Ci suddenly laughed. For some reason, she felt like a good kid.
"Put me down." She said in a muffled voice.
Jiang Xingzhou ran to the bed and put Song Ci on it.
"Let's sleep here at noon today."
“… I’m not sleepy.”
"No," Jiang Xingzhou covered her eyes and said, "You are sleepy. If I say you are sleepy, then you are sleepy."
Song Ci: “.”
Since she was already here, she might as well make the best of it. Taking a nap in her boyfriend's room wasn't too much to ask, so she stopped refusing: "Okay."
"But if I sleep in your bed, where will you sleep?" She suddenly thought of this question.
She wants to take a nap, so Jiang Xingzhou can't not take a nap.
This doesn't make sense.
If Jiang Xingzhou doesn't take a nap, then it would be better for both of them not to sleep.
Jiang Xingzhou felt that this question was an insult to his intelligence.
"Of course I'll sleep on the bed. Song Song, you can't let me sleep on the floor, right?" Jiang Xingzhou looked at her teasingly.
Song Ci swallowed, that's right, Jiang Xingzhou's room, Jiang Xingzhou's bed, where else would he sleep if not on the bed.
If anyone really wanted to sleep on the floor, it should be her.
But…
Is this sharing a bed
Song Ci couldn't help but feel nervous. She confirmed with Jiang Xingzhou again: "Are you really..."
She didn't trust Jiang Xingzhou at all. She felt embarrassed to ask the question because her ears were burning.
"You really don't do anything else?"
Jiang Xingzhou was so angry that he almost laughed.
Now that we're all here, isn't it a bit late to worry about it
But he chose not to tease Song Ci any more. He rubbed Song Ci's head and pushed her down on the bed, assuring her: "No, I won't do anything else. I just want to chat with you under the quilt."
The posture of lying on her back on Jiang Xingzhou's bed made Song Ci feel very insecure. She slightly raised her legs and curled up on the bed, turning her face away and nodding.
"Let's go to bed, then."
As if to prove that she was not lying, she even yawned.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
I don't know who kept emphasizing that he was not sleepy.
Tsk.
Now that everything had been explained, Jiang Xingzhou naturally didn't want to make her angry anymore, so he helped her take off her shoes and hugged her while lying on the pillow.
He pushed Song Ci inside and sat on the bed.
"curtain."
Song Ci reminded.
"Oh, okay." Jiang Xingzhou stood up and closed the curtains in the room. When he came back, Song Ci was looking at him timidly with a red face.
He was moved for a moment and did not go to bed directly. Instead, he lay down on the bed and kissed Song Ci, then climbed into bed contentedly to sleep.
What made him happy was that Song Ci did not curl up on the other side of the bed like in the TV dramas, nor did she roll up the quilt together as the 38th parallel. She just obediently rested her head on half of the pillow.
She was in the same posture as before he went to draw the curtains and when he came back, except that her eyes were more shy, nervous, and slightly expectant, her movements were not changed at all.
Jiang Xingzhou kissed her on the lips as a reward.
"So good."
"Do you want to rest your arm?"
It was the first time for Jiang Xingzhou to share a bed with someone, and he was not quite used to it, but he instinctively stretched out his arm to give Song Ci pillow.
This way, not only does he have a place to put his arms, but he can also hold the Song Dynasty porcelain in his arms, killing two birds with one stone.
He thinks he is quite talented.
Song Ci hesitated for only a moment, then raised her head obediently and let his arm stretch under her head, then she rubbed herself closer to Jiang Xingzhou.
"sleep."
She endured the pounding of her heart and said these two words seriously.
Jiang Xingzhou wanted to laugh immediately.
How should I sleep in this situation
This was the first time they slept in the same bed.
Really sleeping in the same bed and hugging each other tightly.
With all kinds of comments in his mind, how could he sleep
Especially since she pressed so tightly against him that he could see the outline of her breasts clearly.
It's hard to bear.
Jiang Xingzhou felt that Song Ci was too confident in him.
It was all because he had never done anything excessive except being shameless occasionally. Even his reaction was similar to Song Ci's shy reaction.
I really shouldn't have done that.
It's such a sad thing that the girlfriend who shares the bed with you is very confident in you.
But you can't stop being a human being now, right
Looking at Song Ci in his arms with a red face and eyes closed trying to hypnotize himself to sleep, Jiang Xingzhou suddenly felt relieved.
It doesn't matter what time it takes.
She looked very charming at that moment.
Jiang Xingzhou reached out and brushed Song Ci's soft hair, then leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
"Good afternoon, Song Song."
Jiang Xingzhou closed his eyes and replied: "Good afternoon~"
There was silence for a moment.
Song Ci suddenly added softly: "Boyfriend."
Jiang Xingzhou: “!
!”
**
Jiang Xingzhou woke up from his daze because he heard crying.
He was just thinking that the house was not soundproofed. The children upstairs and downstairs were crying so loudly that he could hear them in his house.
After being confused for a moment, he finally remembered that it was Liang Fei.
Because of his actions, Song Ci slowly woke up. She rubbed her eyes in confusion, and her face immediately blushed when she saw Jiang Xingzhou.
Fortunately, she didn't have the habit of screaming when something happened, so by the time she reacted, she was almost sober.
She also heard Liang Fei crying outside the door.
"I'll go and take a look."
She threw back the quilt and climbed out of Jiang Xingzhou's arms.
Jiang Xingzhou pulled her, and she immediately fell back down on the bed.
She asked in confusion: "Why are you pulling me?"
"Sleep a little longer, I'll go check." He said as he threw back the quilt and got out of bed. "I guess you're crying because you can't see anyone when you wake up."
As he spoke, he had already gotten out of bed. Song Ci gave up and shyly pulled the quilt over her head.
It's so shameful.
Not only did she go to Jiang Xingzhou's room at noon today, she also lay down on Jiang Xingzhou's bed, together with Jiang Xingzhou, and snuggled in his arms.
Ahhhh!
Song Ci shyly rolled over twice in the quilt, then turned back and lay on the edge of the bed, emptying her mind.
Jiang Xingzhou’s arms are so warm.
His arms were so strong that he held her for the entire afternoon.
Her arms were still a little sore, so she lay on her side for the whole afternoon.
Sweet sourness.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Song Ci couldn't help but laugh twice. Really, this is too unrestrained.
But that was in Jiang Xingzhou's arms.