In the evening, Song Ci told Jiang Xingzhou that he had found the author he was looking for, but the author said he didn't want to write anymore.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
He looked at the author himself, Song Ci, who said he would not write anymore. Although he wanted to laugh, he still followed Song Ci's words and asked, "Why?"
Song Ci's expression froze. She had only said it casually, but she didn't expect Jiang Xingzhou to actually ask why.
Why did Jiang Xingzhou see his book
This is such a coincidence. I suddenly saw the promotion of her novel for female audiences before, but what about the one for male audiences
Can we only say that Jiang Xingzhou has too many interests
She lowered her head so that Jiang Xingzhou wouldn't see her troubled face, and said things like "Let me think about what she said" to pretend that she had really chatted with the author.
Jiang Xingzhou just watched all of this, and took advantage of the fact that Song Ci lowered her head and couldn't see his expression to smile unscrupulously.
"I remember now," Song Ci raised her little face with a happy expression, "She said she found a job and went to work, so she's busy."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. He didn't find this reason.
Naturally, he knew that Song Ci was talking nonsense. Having already experienced the joy of making people laugh, he didn't say anything else and just rubbed Song Ci's head.
"Okay, then I wish the author all the best in the three-dimensional world."
"Yeah! It went very smoothly!"
Jiang Xingzhou didn't try to expose her certain tone.
"In that case, I can only recommend this book to my dearest girlfriend, and ask her to read it with me."
"ah?"
"Does the boss look good?" Jiang Xingzhou suddenly changed the subject.
Song Ci nodded blankly.
"That's right, the book I recommended to you last time is very good. Song Song, believe me, this book is also very good."
Almost in an instant, Song Ci's cheeks turned pink.
Jiang Xingzhou praised her two books in a row.
It's really embarrassing.
"Okay, okay."
Jiang Xingzhou tried to hold back his laughter, and after operating his phone for a while, he handed it to Song Ci: "This one looks good."
"Okay, then I'll write it down and search it later, okay?" Song Ci said with a serious expression.
"Can."
Song Ci suddenly realized a problem: "Did you have to read novels with others before?"
"No."
"Then... but, you... now...?" Song Ci didn't understand.
Jiang Xingzhou was startled, then he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, so he immediately changed his words: "Ah, no, I watched it with my friends before."
"Yes, that's right." He looked at Song Ci and nodded seriously, as if to prove the truthfulness of his words, and nodded his head heavily.
Song Ci: "... Then who did you meet before?"
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned. He didn't expect that Song Ci had found a loophole again.
He jokingly mentioned his roommates.
Song Ci: "Oh."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore," Jiang Xingzhou felt that this topic couldn't be continued, "Let's go to bed, good night~"
As he said this, he yawned, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
Song Ci looked at it again and again and sighed silently.
"Good night~"
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Although I can write 3,000 words less every day, I still make full use of my time.
They wanted to make their own story, but Jiang Xingzhou didn't know how, so Song Ci taught him step by step. In addition, they also had to prepare more materials to edit the video. Both of them had never felt their lives were so fulfilling.
Just like this, day after day, when taking a break, Jiang Xingzhou would use Song Ci's alias to stimulate and tease Song Ci, and Song Ci would refute again in the female book, and the way to refute was to give Jiang Xingzhou more chapters.
As the days passed, it was soon mid-November. The weather was getting colder and colder, and I had to wear more and more clothes when going out.
When going to the supermarket today, Song Ci wore a furry colorful coat with two white pompoms on its hat.
Jiang Xingzhou was torn for a moment, wanting to hold Song Ci's hand but also wanting to rub the fur ball.
He turned his head and Song Ci also looked at him. Noticing that the tip of Song Ci's nose was a little red due to the cold, Jiang Xingzhou finally confirmed it.
Of course, I have to hold Song Ci’s hand.
Song Ci's hands are not warm. They are very cold in summer. Now that the weather is so cold, the hands must be even colder.
He first covered Song Ci's nose with the palm of his hand to warm it up before holding Song Ci's hand.
It’s really cool.
He moved closer to Song Ci, then held Song Ci's hand and put it in his pocket together with his own.
Song Ci looked over in surprise, his eyes sparkling.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and tapped her red nose, saying, "Hurry up, hurry up, there's heating in the supermarket, it won't be cold soon."
"Uh-huh!"
Although she couldn't wave her hands anymore, Song Ci couldn't stop feeling sweet in her heart.
I put my hands in my boyfriend's pockets to warm them, and that was it.
After buying the ingredients, Jiang Xingzhou went to buy gloves.
"Buy a pair of gloves. Your hands are too cold."
Song Ci himself doesn't care: "It's cool all year round anyway, so it doesn't matter whether I wear it or not."
"No," Jiang Xingzhou refused. "It's cold, but we still need to take protective measures."
Song Ci couldn't persuade him, so she had to watch him choose gloves.
Song Ci stood behind Jiang Xingzhou, her eyes fixed on the pair of furry one-piece gloves not far away. For some reason, she always had a feeling that Jiang Xingzhou would pick it up in the next second.
one,
"Song Song, how about this?" Jiang Xingzhou looked around and finally took a liking to this white, furry one-piece glove.
Guessed it right.
Song Ci couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. Jiang Xingzhou had been looking at the fur balls on her clothes for a long time today.
This pair of gloves just happens to have a fur button on it.
"It looks nice. I like it." said Song Ci.
"Then let's buy this?" Jiang Xingzhou's tone sounded a little excited.
"Okay~"
Watching Jiang Xingzhou put the gloves into the shopping cart, Song Ci suddenly asked: "Do you want to buy this?"
She pointed to the black gloves next to her.
Hmm…
The same style as the white gloves, but the color has changed to black and is much larger.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't quite understand, and blinked at Song Ci: "Didn't you buy the white one?"
Song Ci explained: "I mean, you wear it."
"ah?"
"Um."
"Then..." Jiang Xingzhou was confused. It was embarrassing for a grown man to wear such cute gloves. "Buy it?"
Song Ci nodded immediately: "Okay~"
Jiang Xingzhou complained in his heart, "Can you please not sound so happy?"
"It's a couple's edition." Song Ci said in a low voice.
Jiang Xingzhou thought, it's true. He felt happy immediately.
Please put the gloves into the shopping cart and place them close together with the colorful Song porcelain gloves.
When they came out of the supermarket, Jiang Xingzhou took out Song Ci's gloves and asked her to put them on first.
"What about you?" Song Ci stretched out her hand and let him help her put on gloves.
"Me? I won't wear it. I still want to hold your hand."
Song Ci's face turned red, but she still had to carry the things.
When they came today, they thought they could take a walk together to gain some warmth, but they forgot that they would have to carry the things they bought when they came back, which would be very troublesome.
"You should wear it too." Song Ci said.
Hearing this, Jiang Xingzhou lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at her greasy face that was covered by the supermarket heater, and asked curiously: "Are you tempting me?"
Song Ci nodded: "Couple style."
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
Top temptation.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
Then the black gloves were also taken apart.
Hanging the black woolen yarn around his neck, Jiang Xingzhou was still a little skeptical: "Do you think this is really a couple's pair? Why are the men's and women's pairs exactly the same? It looks very feminine when worn by a boy."
"It's different." Song Ci said seriously.
"What's the difference?"
"color."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
It's as if you said nothing.
Put on the gloves. Whether they keep you warm or not is one thing, but the gloves are slippery and fun to wear.
He only wore it on his left hand, which he used to lift things, and did not wear it on his right hand, which he used to hold Song Ci's hand.
"Okay, let's go home."
He held Song Ci's hand, which was wearing a white plush glove, and put them into his pocket just like when he came.
On the way back, with the protection of gloves, Jiang Xingzhou was not in too much of a hurry. He held Song Ci's hand and walked slowly.
The thumb of his right hand, which was in his pocket, unconsciously rubbed the hair ball on Song Ci's hand.
Song Ci: “.”
Jiang Xingzhou rubbed it all the way as he walked.
After returning home, Song Ci saw that the fur ball was statically charged and it was showing its teeth and claws, not at all as docile as when she first put it on.
Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.
After Jiang Xingzhou put down the purchased ingredients, she squeezed in front of Jiang Xingzhou, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and then skillfully sat on Jiang Xingzhou's legs.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xingzhou was still confused.
Song Ci shook her head: "Nothing."
She picked up the two fur balls on her hat and handed one to Jiang Xingzhou: "Here."
Jiang Xingzhou was shocked. Song Ci even knew that he wanted to do this
"Take it quickly." Song Ci urged in a low voice with a red face.
"Yes, sir. I'll take it right away."
Finally, Jiang Xingzhou got hold of the ball of fur he had been dreaming about, and grabbed it without any hesitation.
This ball of fur is much bigger than the one on the gloves, and feels better. In addition, he can only press and rub the gloves unconsciously with his thumb, but with this ball of fur, he can hold it in the palm of his hand and pinch it into various shapes.
There is simply no comparison between the two!
"Why did you suddenly think of giving me this?"
After feeling comfortable with the massage for a while, Jiang Xingzhou still did not forget to ask Song Ci the reason.
"You rubbed my gloves all the way."
Song Ci's tone of complaint sounded aggrieved.
She used her free hand to pick up the glove hanging between the two of them: "Look."
A furry ball.
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly felt embarrassed as if he had been discovered.
"You...you know." He scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
"Of course, you kept rubbing it on the way."
"I'll be gentler next time."
Song Ci: “?”
"No, I mean... well, there will be a next time."
Song Ci snorted, moved over and bit him on the jaw.
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you do it next time."
"Then why did you look at me like that just now?"
“… You are so decisive.”
"Oh, okay," Jiang Xingzhou also came over and kissed Song Ci on the lips again and again, "Then thank our Song Song~"
"Hmph~"
Song Ci fell into Jiang Xingzhou's arms, resting her head on his shoulder, looking at his sharp jawline with sidelong eyes.
She pinched the place where the ball of fur was connected to the rope, and the ball of fur rolled around on Jiang Xingzhou's face.
The slightly itchy touch made Jiang Xingzhou move his cheek involuntarily, and his hand subconsciously reached out to scratch.
Holding Song Ci's fur ball, he also squeezed it in his palm and said helplessly, "Stop it."
"No trouble."
“Oh.”
Song Ci shook her body and signaled Jiang Xingzhou: "Let go of my ball~"
Jiang Xingzhou rubbed it hard before letting go: "Yeah."
He went to concentrate on rua the other one.
Song Ci smiled secretly and continued to sweep the ball of hair across Jiang Xingzhou's face, from his jawline to his forehead, to his nose, and then to the other half of his cheek.
Jiang Xingzhou felt helpless as his entire face was hit by the ball of hair, but Song Ci seemed to enjoy it and even wanted to do it a second time.
He had no choice but to endure the itch and let Song Ci continue sweeping.
After Song Ci had finished sweeping, she got off him, fell to the seat next to him, and asked, "What are we having for lunch?"
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head: "I don't know either."
"What should we do then?"
"How about we go eat outside?"
"ah?"
"Song Song, let's go shopping for clothes together."
"ah??"
"Let's go out for dinner together, and then go shopping for clothes." Jiang Xingzhou said.
"Why are you suddenly talking about this?" Song Ci still couldn't keep up with his train of thought.
Jiang Xingzhou said: "Didn't you ask us what we want to eat?"
"Oh... But what are we going to eat outside?"
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned: "That's a good question."
Eating out doesn't solve the problem of them still not being sure what to eat.
"How about this," Jiang Xingzhou thought of a plan, "We'll just go to that station and eat at whichever restaurant smells the best to us."
"Puppy?"
"Yes," Jiang Xingzhou instantly became excited, turned over and pressed on Song Ci, rubbing his furry head against her neck, "I told you, I am my sister's dog."
Song Ci's face suddenly turned red.
She stretched out her hand to push away the person who was almost sticking to her, and turned her head to the other side: "Okay, let's go out to eat, get up quickly."
Jiang Xingzhou stood up happily, handed a hand to Song Ci and pulled him up.
Just like that, the two people who had just returned home and had not sat down for a while had to go out again.
When Jiang Xingzhou locked the door, Song Ci sighed quietly: "It's really deserted..."
"What do you mean?"
"We haven't started working today. Didn't you say you were going to buy clothes after dinner? Then we definitely won't be able to work in the afternoon. It will be a wasted day."
Jiang Xingzhou was a little skeptical: "Song Song, don't you feel like there's a piece of clothing missing from your wardrobe?"
"Ah? I don't think so."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
"Okay then, I think your wardrobe is missing a piece of clothing, let's go and buy some clothes for our Song Song."
Song Ci curled her eyes and said, "The royalties came into my account last month, so I should buy it for Jiang Jiang."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Am I being kept?"
Song Ci thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it can be."
"Wow," Jiang Xingzhou pretended to cry as he pressed the elevator button, "Song Song, I'm so touched. I finally realized my dream and was successfully kept by a rich woman."