It turns out that my roommate is my hater

Chapter 182: Secret base

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After Song Ci responded, Jiang Xingzhou belatedly looked up.

Well, it’s the rich woman’s Song porcelain.

He suddenly blushed, and his originally unclear mind finally became clear. He immediately ran to the bathroom in a panic.

Song Ci didn't say anything and started to set up breakfast. After waiting for a while, Jiang Xingzhou came out. His hair on his forehead was a little wet, and it seemed that he had already washed up.

"Come and have breakfast."

“Here I come.”

Jiang Xingzhou had already adjusted his state. He ran over and sat down after hearing what he said. After sitting down, he remembered to ask, "Why did you buy breakfast? Why did you get up so early today?"

"Ah?" Song Ci blinked, "No, it's already past seven o'clock."

She turned on her phone screen. Jiang Xingzhou saw that it was true, scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Maybe I forgot to set the alarm last night, sorry sorry."

As he said that, he leaned over and kissed Song Ci on the cheek, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Song Song."

Song Ci wiped her face, looked into Jiang Xingzhou's eyes and commented, "This is too oily."

"ah?"

"The behavior is very greasy."

"Really?" Jiang Xingzhou didn't feel embarrassed at all, but continued to move forward.

"Song Song, look at my face, do you still think it's greasy?"

Song Ci's earlobes turned red, and she was embarrassed to look at Jiang Xingzhou's clean and youthful face.

She was just talking about this behavior.

Well, it just sounds greasy, but it wouldn't be so if it were paired with Jiang Xingzhou's face.

Song Ci suddenly kissed Jiang Xingzhou on the cheek and said, "Okay, now we're even."

Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. Is this fair

He was about to do something, but Song Ci had already stuffed the bun into his mouth, blocking it.

"Hurry up and eat your breakfast, or it will get cold soon."

His girlfriend had already spoken, what else could Jiang Xingzhou say? Just have breakfast.

After eating for a while, Jiang Xingzhou asked.

"Song Song, will it be cold when you get up in the morning?"

"Ah? It's not cold." Song Ci shook her head.

The temperature is dropping day by day. Although you need to wear a coat when going out, this temperature is the most comfortable temperature. Even sleeping at night and getting up in the morning are comfortable temperatures.

Why does Jiang Xingzhou ask this

"It's not cold. I was thinking that the weather will get colder in the future, so we should get up later."

However, Song Ci only paid attention to his next sentence, which made it seem as if they were sleeping together. Song Ci's face flushed and she tugged at her coat sleeves.

I've said this now, but when it gets colder do I really have to ask her to warm the bed

"sure."

She whispered, lowering her head to eat the buns, not daring to look at Jiang Xingzhou.

Jiang Xingzhou was drinking soup at the time, and he quickly swallowed it down after hearing this: "You agree?"

Song Ci bit the bun and said in a vague voice: "Hmm."

"Okay, how about we get up at 7:30 from now on?"

Song Ci calculated and figured out that it was the current time.

I got up quite late indeed.

But neither of them has office jobs, so they can get up whenever they want. They get up so early because they are self-disciplined and want to exercise.

After so long, Song Ci has become accustomed to the current schedule, so he can naturally adapt to postponing it.

She nodded again slightly.

"Okay, I'll set the alarm for 7:30 tomorrow."

During the meal, Jiang Xingzhou delayed getting up.

After dinner it’s work time as usual.

Jiang Xingzhou did not forget his plan for today. He was even considerate enough to ask at the very beginning so as not to interrupt Song Ci's train of thought.

He pretended to be calm and pulled up the novel's homepage.

"Song Song."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Song Ci was clueless.

"I have something to trouble you with."

Jiang Xingzhou temporarily changed his strategy and decided not to discuss the plot anymore and to try a different approach.

"What?"

Song Ci was even in a good mood and stretched out her finger to poke the soft flesh on Jiang Xingzhou's face.

Jiang Xingzhou remembered her innocent look at that moment and suppressed the laughter that was about to burst out.

"Well, I read a novel for men yesterday and thought it was very well written. I was thinking that you also write a novel for men, and you are both authors, so I wanted to ask you if you know this author." He handed over the phone.

"Look for the author, I can help you..." Song Ci was halfway through his words when he saw the homepage of the novel, and his face, which had originally been smiling easily, froze instantly.

What's going on

Why do this book title and pen name look familiar

Jiang Xingzhou noticed all the changes in her expression, but pretended not to notice anything. He asked curiously, "What? Do you want to ask for me?"

Then he threw his phone away and walked forward to hug Song Ci.

"Thank you, Song Song," he said pleasantly, as if a pie had fallen from the sky and landed on him. "As expected of Song Song, it really is so convenient to have a girlfriend who is an author."

"Hahaha, Song Song, what if one day I catch the novel of your author friend, could you help me send him a private message to urge him to update?" Jiang Xingzhou imagined.

But in fact, he has already caught up with the author of the novel he was pursuing. Thinking this way, he is still more powerful.

Song Ci was held in his arms like a puppet without consciousness. It was hard to imagine that Jiang Xingzhou had discovered his two accounts in such a short time.

Now she had no secrets at all in front of Jiang Xingzhou.

How did Jiang Xingzhou find out

Fortunately, Jiang Xingzhou’s situation so far is the same as when he discovered the last book, he just happened to come across a good-looking book.

After being hugged by Jiang Xingzhou for a long time, she finally found her voice and asked uncertainly: "Why... are you looking for this author?"

Jiang Xingzhou let go of her and pressed her shoulders instead. He looked at her shining eyes and said excitedly, "Of course, ask her to continue writing. Ask her when she will publish a new book. This book is so well written."

Jiang Xingzhou felt that his acting skills were simply amazing. How could there be such an awesome person? The Oscars owed him a golden statue. He was indeed very talented.

Song Ci's eyes flickered when he looked at her. She looked away uncomfortably and muttered quietly, "Is it really that beautiful?"

"Yes!" Jiang Xingzhou agreed without thinking.

Of course, his girlfriend wrote it.

"Song Song, do you want to help me ask something?" Jiang Xingzhou's eyes were full of anticipation.

Song Ci nodded reluctantly: "Then I'll ask for you, but I may not be able to find the answer. There are many editing teams and I'm only in one team."

"It's okay, thank you Song Song~"

Jiang Xingzhou happily kissed Song Ci on the cheek, making a sound.

Song Ci was completely embarrassed, so she pushed him away and said calmly, "Hurry up and get to work."

"Hmm~"

Jiang Xingzhou was so happy that in order to vent his laughter, he turned on a comedy TV series and was finally able to laugh without restraint.

He didn't laugh for long, after all, Song Ci was still typing next to him. After laughing enough, he switched the interface back to another recently released drama and started watching the record.

The morning was quite efficient and I continued shooting videos at noon.

While shooting the video, Jiang Xingzhou thought again, they would have to live apart for such a long time, how would they shoot it

It's impossible for him to go to Song Ci's house every day, or for Song Ci to come to their house to shoot every day.

This doesn't make sense.

He asked this question unconsciously.

Song Ci thought for a moment and replied, "Then let's shoot more now and prepare more backup videos, so that we can find the videos we are shooting later."

"That's fine too," Jiang Xingzhou suggested, "Why don't we take a video of us eating out, and occasionally insert some of the footage we're shooting now."

This way, it won’t appear that their videos are not real-time.

"Okay." Song Ci had no objection.

That's it, this problem is solved.

Jiang Xingzhou even began to look forward to returning home.

Although they couldn't stay together all day at that time, it was precisely because of this that they had the motivation to get up, go out to play together, and eat, drink and have fun together.

In that case, their video would probably really become the pure couple video mentioned earlier.

I'm kind of looking forward to it.

In the afternoon, the two took advantage of the good weather and went to Song Ci's alma mater.

There is some distance between Song Ci's school and Jiang Xingzhou's school, and it is even farther from their home.

The two people did not drive directly, but chose to take the bus.

After getting in the car, Jiang Xingzhou pulled Song Ci straight to the back row and sat down in the seat for two in the second to last row.

Song Ci was inside by the window, and Jiang Xingzhou was outside by the aisle.

“Yes.”

Jiang Xingzhou handed over a pair of headphones.

Song Ci took it, put it to his ear and listened for a while, and found that it was a piece of instrumental music. There were no lyrics, but listening to it would make people feel quiet for no reason.

Song Ci happily plugged in her headphones and whispered to Jiang Xingzhou, "Why do you like listening to this kind of music?"

Jiang Xingzhou stroked his nonexistent beard in a pretentious manner and said, "Impulsive."

"ah?"

“To be honest, I usually do too much video output, so I need to listen to something calming.”

"So that's how it is." Song Ci looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

"I thought you just did that as a job."

“It’s just work.”

Jiang Xingzhou explained: "It's just that sometimes I run into bad dramas one after another, and I can only output all the time. Even if my Tao heart is stable, I can't bear it. I have to listen to some meditation."

“Then you can listen to Amitabha.”

Song Ci clasped his hands together in front of his chest and even lowered his head.

Jiang Xingzhou: "... That's not necessary."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

**

After arriving, Song Ci dutifully introduced it to Jiang Xingzhou.

“This is the gate of our school.”

Jiang Xingzhou: “.”

He still has eyes for the time being. The school's name is still on it. It is so magnificent, it must be the main entrance.

"Come on, go on, take a look inside."

Jiang Xingzhou looked even more excited than Song Ci, who was returning to his alma mater.

Being pulled by Jiang Xingzhou, Song Ci had to jog two steps to catch up.

"Is there any place in particular you want to go?" Song Ci asked slowly.

Jiang Xingzhou: "… Girls' dormitory."

Song Ci: “?”

"Just kidding..." Jiang Xingzhou quickly raised his other hand to his ear, showing surrender.

Song Ci: "Heh."

"Okay, Song Song, please forgive me this time. I just spoke without thinking." He lowered his head and wanted to get close to Song Ci's ear, and even made a kissing gesture in advance with his mouth.

Song Ci raised her hand ruthlessly to block, and he was blocked.

"Let's go." Song Ci walked forward with a stern face and began to introduce each building.

When we got to the fountain, she said, "This fountain only sprays for a while when new students start school."

"Truth." Jiang Xingzhou nodded in agreement.

"The one in front is the library." She said, pointing to the building in front of her.

"Let's go, let's go," Jiang Xingzhou pulled Song Ci around the library, "I feel dizzy when I see the library, Song Song, did you often go to the library when you were in school?"

"No, sometimes."

Jiang Xingzhou complained: "Anyway, I don't like going there."

"Is there a grove or something suitable for a tryst?" Jiang Xingzhou said excitedly.

Song Ci looked over with a very unfriendly expression.

"It's unfair, Song Song, I meant that we two were going on a tryst."

Song Ci's ears turned red and she struggled to free herself from Jiang Xingzhou's hands. She didn't want to introduce herself to Jiang Xingzhou.

How could this person be so indecent!

She lowered her voice and said, "This is a school!"

"I know, I know. Okay, Song Song, let's talk about something serious. You introduce them. I promise I won't say anything more."

Jiang Xingzhou's mouth always made Song Ci angry and embarrassed. Just a few minutes after entering the school, his mouth was sealed again.

Song Ci snorted lightly, pulled her hand away from Jiang Xingzhou's hand, and then half-covered Jiang Xingzhou's big hand with her own small hand.

The two continued to walk forward, and Song Ci introduced each building bit by bit, occasionally interspersing a few words about his experiences in this place.

Jiang Xingzhou listened quietly and finally stopped talking.

As they walked, Song Ci unconsciously pulled Jiang Xingzhou along the path.

After winding around to the lake, Song Ci patted the big rock by the lake and said, "Sit down."

Seeing that she sat on the stone next to her, Jiang Xingzhou also sat down.

"This is actually my secret base."

Secret base

Jiang Xingzhou's eyes lit up. He would no longer be sleepy after hearing this.

"What do you mean?" He asked the first question in a long time.

Song Ci blushed slightly, and whispered as she looked at the calm lake: "Because I am not good at dealing with people, and I need to think quietly to write a novel, I prefer to be alone. It is very quiet here, and there are willow trees to shade us, so it is not hot in summer. When I am free, I often sit here and think about the plot."

She suddenly turned her head and looked over, and said to Jiang Xingzhou as if offering a treasure: "Sometimes there are some young couples passing by here. Each of them is in a different state when they appear. I often find inspiration from them."

"What about us?"

"What?"

"I mean, have you ever found inspiration from us as a couple?"

"Of course!"

"ah?"

“I want to write our story.”