The two of them shopped until around seven o'clock and bought a lot of snacks.
Jiang Xingzhou watched Song Ci stuff a lot of snacks into her bulging belly.
He couldn't eat anything anymore, so he worked hard to bring the leftover snacks to Song Ci.
After coming out of the mall, Song Ci suggested going straight to see Orange's mother.
After the two people arrived at the place, the orange cat circled around them but didn't see Orange.
Song Ci squatted down and stroked its fur, explaining that Orange was fine at home and that they were going out today.
I don’t know if the cat understood or not, but it stopped turning and quietly let Song Ci stroke its fur. It ate some of Song Ci’s snacks and ran away after a while.
Jiang Xingzhou thought that Song Ci had eaten so much today, so he took her for a walk to help her digest the food. Song Ci was worried that Orange would be hungry at home, so they had to go home first.
As soon as they opened the door, Orange came over and meowed, circling around their feet. Song Ci quickly bent down and picked it up.
"Hey, little orange, are you hungry~"
"Meow, meow, meow, meow~"
Song Ci smiled and held it in her arms and sat on the sofa. Jiang Xingzhou locked the door and followed her over.
He put the snacks on the coffee table and sat down next to Song Ci.
"Let me hold it."
Jiang Xingzhou scratched Orange's cat's head and pulled the cat out of Song Ci's arms.
Song Ci took out some snacks and fed them to Orange.
Jiang Xingzhou looked at Song Ci eating the orange happily in his hand with a sinister look on his face, and he really wanted to become a cat.
After Orange had eaten his fill, Jiang Xingzhou hurriedly urged Song Ci to wash her hands, and specifically told her to use hand sanitizer twice more and not to feed Orange like that next time.
While Song Ci was washing his hands, Jiang Xingzhou and Juzi explained that he and Song Ci had already fed his mother today, and then let him go to the living room to flutter around.
Song Ci came over after washing her hands and stretched them in front of Jiang Xingzhou: "It's done."
"Let me check it out."
Jiang Xingzhou grabbed it, put it in his palm and sniffed it, and smelled a faint lemon scent, which was the scent of their hand sanitizer.
Song Ci was embarrassed by his appearance and wanted to pull her hand back, complaining: "Don't smell it, you're like a puppy."
Hearing this, Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her, pulled her into his arms with force, and began to sniff her neck.
"I'm my sister's puppy, isn't that okay?"
Song Ci's face turned red. Everyone knew who Jiang Xingzhou learned this from.
He was nudging her neck like a clingy puppy.
Jiang Xingzhou was holding her head down and she couldn't dodge, so she could only clench her fists and grip the sofa tightly, trying to reduce the sensitivity caused by Jiang Xingzhou's actions.
As Jiang Xingzhou sniffed, his movements became distorted, and he began to kiss her neck unconsciously, moving along her neck to her delicate and rosy ears, and then all the way to her plump lips.
What followed was a familiar plot. In the end, Jiang Xingzhou hugged Song Ci, who had gone limp in his arms, and closed his eyes contentedly.
After a while of silence, Song Ci suddenly remembered: "Aren't we going back to Asakawa after New Year's Day? What about the oranges?"
"Take it back."
"No, I mean Orange's mother. If we don't come back, what will we do then?"
“Good question.”
Jiang Xingzhou thought for a moment and replied, "I can only explain this matter clearly to Orange's mother next time so that they can be mentally prepared."
"Ah~" Song Ci sighed.
Jiang Xingzhou scratched Song Ci's chin as if he was scratching an orange's chin, and comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry."
"Um."
The next day, when the two went to find Orange's mother again, Song Ci explained the situation in detail.
Then she noticed that the orange cat seemed to be in a low mood. It meowed a few times and then raised its paw to fiddle with its cubs.
Jiang Xingzhou walked forward and hugged Song Ci, rubbing her shoulders and comforting her to relax.
The mother and son cats communicated for a long time before the orange cat reluctantly pushed the orange to the two people's feet, meowed a few times, and turned and ran away.
At this time, the two did not know that this was the last time they would see the cat.
They took Orange home that day. After returning home, Orange did not cling to anyone. Instead, he quietly curled up in his cat bed and meowed.
"Give Orange some space." Jiang Xingzhou stopped Song Ci who was about to comfort Orange.
Song Ci turned around, her eyes red.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't stand it, so he quickly pulled the person over and started rubbing and kissing him, and then Song Ci's eyes became even redder.
The next night, Orange refused to go downstairs for a walk no matter what.
When they arrived at the place where they usually waited for cats, Jiang Xingzhou and Song Ci waited for a long time but the orange cat didn't come. They immediately understood why Orange was unwilling to go downstairs today.
The two cats probably said their final goodbyes yesterday.
In the next few days, the two people went to the original place as usual and waited for a while, and finally confirmed that the orange cat would not come again.
It was not until late October that Orange came downstairs again. The two people went to wait again, not believing in it. However, they found that the cat still did not come. They then realized that Orange had recovered on his own.
Although the separation was early, it was better than saying goodbye hastily on the eve of departure, not to mention that Orange had already moved on.
All in all, the results are good.
Just as the matter with Orange was over, Jiang Xingzhou discovered another magical thing.
After breaking off the engagement, the elder sister returned to become a god. A new character appeared in this book, who particularly loves to eat coriander.
A villain who loves cilantro.
This moment reminded Jiang Xingzhou of the day when he and Song Ci had hotpot together.
Is it a coincidence
But with Song Ci's accumulated drafts, the past ten days or so have updated the story about a villain who loves coriander, and it seems that it was written around the two days when they ate hot pot.
Jiang Xingzhou did not act rashly, but first clicked on the author's QQ homepage from the group chat.
He compared the other party's homepage with Songci's. The various innocuous information was the same, but the featured pictures, avatars and backgrounds were different.
This cannot be used as evidence. Jiang Xingzhou carefully read the author's reply in the comment section and found that the IP address was the same as his current location.
Jiang Xingzhou thought carefully again about when he first read the book. He asked for more updates, and Song Ci encouraged him, saying that maybe the author would like his praise and write more chapters for him.
At that time he thought he was a koi, but now it seemed as if Song Ci was deliberately teasing him.
Then, that day, Song Ci saw his request for update again, and when she laughed at him, there was the author's reply below the interface she showed him. The author's reply showed that it was two minutes ago. He didn't think much about it at that time, but now it seems that he started to laugh at him after Song Ci replied.
Looking back on the series of events, Jiang Xingzhou felt that the Song Dynasty porcelain was hidden quite deeply.
No wonder Song Ci reacted calmly when he was tortured to death that day.
It was such a mistake to let the author of Song Ci hide from him for so long.
Every time he looked for Song Ci to discuss the plot, he really had no idea what Song Ci was thinking.
Jiang Xingzhou decided not to expose Song Ci directly, but to play with her slowly.
That afternoon, when Song Ci was typing, Jiang Xingzhou pretended to glance at Song Ci's computer screen unconsciously and saw several familiar names. This finally confirmed that Song Ci was the author of the book "Dalao".
Every time, every time, every time.
Jiang Xingzhou thought that the name Song Ci could actually give rise to so many nicknames.
For example, the "Mu Wa" in WeChat and the pen name "Ci Ci Ci Mu" are both derived from the two words "Song Ci".
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly had an idea and searched the name "wooden tiles" in the software.
The result was naturally nothing was found, and the software system automatically matched some books according to the degree of relevance.
Since there are no wooden tiles, let's take apart the name of Song Dynasty porcelain and reassemble it.
Jiang Xingzhou did what he said and split and combined the names of Song Dynasty porcelain on the computer.
Finally, when he typed "Wawasong" into the novel software, an author's name appeared in the system.
Jiang Xingzhou clicked on it and found several male-oriented novels. He clicked on the top one and looked at the update time. He found that the last update coincided with the time of Song Ci.
This time, not only did Songci’s female channel identity get exposed, but its male channel identity was also exposed.
Jiang Xingzhou felt that life was really wonderful.
There was really no obstruction for the Song Dynasty porcelain in front of him.
Tremble!
He leisurely gave a one-dollar reward to Song Ci's men's book, but when he was about to press the button to follow the author, he paused.
He withdrew his hand and did not press it directly. He planned to wait until he returned to the room at night before pressing it, so that Song Ci would worry all night.
When he gets home tonight, he will stay up late to read Song Ci's novel, and then start discussing the plot of her male-oriented novel with Song Ci tomorrow.
He had already begun to look forward to Song Ci's expression.
The little sheep Song Ci was currently working diligently on his manuscript, unaware that he had been completely exposed by Jiang Xingzhou.
She noticed that Jiang Xingzhou was in a particularly good mood during dinner, so she took the initiative to take on the task of making dinner.
Song Ci couldn't help but be curious while filming: "What's wrong with you today? Why are you so happy?"
"Really?" Jiang Xingzhou played dumb.
"Yes," Song Ci nodded and began to explain, "You kept humming a little tune in the afternoon, and you took the initiative to cook."
The corners of Jiang Xingzhou's mouth twitched, and he became a little too proud of himself.
He explained: "I am just happy that the video is edited. As for cooking, I have done it before, right?"
"Yes, I will..."
Song Ci wanted to say something else, but Jiang Xingzhou didn't give her a chance and interrupted her directly, saying, "Look, that's right. I cook all the time, so it's nothing special for me to cook."
Song Ci opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word of rebuttal.
"Okay, our Song Song works hard every day to earn money, so let's give Song Song an extra meal today~"
"What?"
"Carp and tofu soup. I just learned how to make it."
Song Ci wondered: "Where did the carp come from?"
Jiang Xingzhou laughed: "Are you crazy from rushing to finish your manuscript? We bought it when we went to the supermarket this morning."
"Ah..." Song Ci stuck out her tongue, feeling embarrassed, "I forgot."
Jiang Xingzhou was helpless, turned around and tapped her head lightly: "You..."
"Just wait and eat, it will be ready soon."
"Hmm~"
Song Ci no longer had any questions and obediently filmed the video of Jiang Xingzhou cooking.
After dinner, when Song Ci went to take a shower, Jiang Xingzhou received another call from Ms. Lin.
Ms. Lin: "I still think you are lying to me."
"Ah?" Jiang Xingzhou was confused. Why did he start talking about whether it was a lie or not right away? Is he that kind of person
Ms. Lin explained: "Didn't you say before that you waited for the weekend or lunch break to shoot? I took some time to watch your video from beginning to end and found that it was not the case."
Jiang Xingzhou saw that he could no longer hide it, and glanced at the bathroom. Song Ci would not be back for a while, so he explained his story from the beginning.
After listening, Ms. Lin was silent for a long time.
"So... you were lying to me from the beginning when you said you were looking for a job?"
"You can't say that," Jiang Xingzhou laughed awkwardly, "This should be considered a job, but I don't have to work 996."
"What about Song Dynasty porcelain?" asked Ms. Lin.
He has nothing to do every day, and Song Ci accompanies him to shoot videos every day, so he must not have a job either.
Jiang Xingzhou lowered his voice and explained, "She's pretty good too. She earns about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a month, which is more than enough to support me."
"Have some shame," Ms. Lin said speechlessly, "Don't interrupt me, I'm asking about work."
"I'm talking about wages. How can you get wages without a job? Mom, don't you understand this? Have you become stupid from teaching?"
"You've grown wings, haven't you?"
Ms. Lin said earnestly, "Xingzhou, let's be serious. I'm not a conservative person. I also understand the industry you're talking about, but I want to ask you, can you and Song Ci keep filming this video until you're old? You still have some looks now, but when you're old, will others still look at you?"
Jiang Xingzhou was silent.
After a long while, he said, "When I'm old, I'll still be a handsome old man."
Ms. Lin rolled her eyes.
My son just graduated from college, has all the flaws, and is available for free. Is there anyone who wants him
"Mom, you don't have to worry. I have my own plans, and the videos you see now are my and Song Ci's side jobs. I don't shoot videos like this. I don't show my face. I make a living by my talent. I just told you that. Didn't you hear me? And Song Ci's main job is relatively free, and she doesn't have to work, so we have time to shoot this. You can ask me what it is specifically when we meet. I won't tell you."
From his tone, Ms. Lin could tell that he really had his own plan, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, then when you go home for the New Year, let Song Ci come to our house and have a meal together."
"Of course," Jiang Xingzhou said, "Mom, didn't you say last time that you would meet our parents to get us engaged?"
"Are you in such a hurry again?"
"It's urgent." Jiang Xingzhou didn't blush at all.
At his attitude, Ms. Lin rolled her eyes again: "Go away, we'll talk about it when you come back."
No matter how I urged her at first, she was just giving me a perfunctory response, but now it has only been a short while and he is urging her instead.
Ms. Lin suddenly noticed another bug and asked, "Then why are you two still in Yunchuan when you don't have to work? Why don't you come back?"
Jiang Xingzhou said: "I will come back during the Chinese New Year. Then I won't go back to Yunchuan."
He took the opportunity to ask Ms. Lin to find him a house.
"Mom, why don't you help us find a house? We'll definitely have to rent together when we go back, otherwise we won't be able to shoot videos in our own homes."
"Why rent? We have an empty house. You two can use it to shoot the video." Ms. Lin was very straightforward.