Jiang Xingzhou watched Song Ci bounce from his arms to the corner of the sofa.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Is this a reaction
He didn't directly say that he knew the pen name, but pretended to be surprised and asked, "Song Song, is this your pen name?"
Song Ci curled up in the corner of the sofa, like a little white rabbit. She trembled her eyelashes and nodded, saying aggrievedly, "Yeah."
Jiang Xingzhou tried to hold back his laughter, stood up and sat down next to Song Ci, which really squeezed her into the corner so that she couldn't move, with even her feet curled up on the sofa.
"Well... you told me this yourself, can I go search it now?"
Hearing his inquiring tone, Song Ci hesitated. Did he really not know that this pen name was the author of the book he was reading, "After the Broken Engagement, the Old Lady Returned to the Goddess"
This time it was her own carelessness, so it was really not Jiang Xingzhou's fault.
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly burst out laughing, pinched her nose and said, "Are you so conflicted? Look at your wrinkled face. Besides, Song Song, shouldn't you think that even if you don't agree with me to search now, I can search secretly at night
So... are you still confused? "
Song Ci was greatly shocked. She didn't expect there was such an operation. She trembled with fear. Now in Jiang Xingzhou's eyes, she looked more like a frightened little white rabbit.
"Then should I search it?" He took out his mobile phone and pretended to open Baidu, but his eyes seemed to be looking at Song Ci.
Song Ci made up his mind and said directly: "Just search on the app you used to read books before."
Jiang Xingzhou made a sound of sudden enlightenment, then switched the interface to the reading app and clicked to input "cicicimu".
The homepage of Song Dynasty Porcelain came out.
"It's actually the boss!" Jiang Xingzhou exclaimed in shock.
He gave his best performance in the past 20 years.
"Song Song! Was it you who wrote the book we read before?!"
Song Ci felt guilty. She remembered that she had taken advantage of Jiang Xingzhou to tease him before. What if he pursued the matter
No, her legs still hurt.
Woo woo woo, the skin will be broken.
Song Ci tried her best to shrink herself a little more, and got further into the corner, resting her chin on her knees and staring at her toes, then she hummed softly.
Jiang Xingzhou pounced on her all of a sudden, and all her efforts just now were in vain.
Holding Song Ci in his arms, Jiang Xingzhou's tone was still very surprised: "Our Song Song is really great. I was wondering why this book is so good. It turns out that it was written by my Song Song."
Song Ci's ears blushed. This... is so embarrassing.
So she unconsciously followed Jiang Xingzhou's words and answered: "It's OK~"
Hearing Song Ci's slightly proud tone, Jiang Xingzhou felt soft in his heart.
So cute, so deceptive.
He rubbed Song Ci's head all over, making her hair frizzy and generating static electricity. Her clothes happened to be the type that easily generated static electricity, so her hair was all over the place.
"My hair is about to fly, Jiang Xingzhou, let me go." Song Ci gently pushed Jiang Xingzhou's chest with her hands.
"No."
"… "
Jiang Xingzhou was just talking and soon let go of Song Ci. When he left, Song Ci's hair was still stuck to him, so much of the hair stuck to Song Ci's cheeks.
Song Ci: “.”
It was the first time that Jiang Xingzhou knew that girls' hair had such serious static electricity. He failed to hold back his laughter and burst out laughing again.
Song Ci pouted in dissatisfaction. How could this happen? "Stop laughing."
"I'm not laughing. I'm here to help you."
After tidying up Song Ci's hair, Song Ci called out softly, "Jiang Jiang."
"Um?"
"You... don't blame me?"
"What?"
Song Ci lowered her head and whispered her crime: "I knew that the book you were reading was written by me, and I deliberately asked you to say something to praise me in the comment section, teasing you that the author would give you more chapters..."
Jiang Xingzhou didn't even think about it and immediately asked back: "Why do you blame me?"
"ah?"
"Actually, I knew you were the author of this book a long time ago."
"Ah?!" Song Ci was stunned. Did Jiang Xingzhou already know her alias
She asked anxiously, "When? Why?"
"It was the person you looked at for a long time when we went to dinner, and who took two plates of cilantro as a dipping sauce. Didn't you give me an example of this being a character trait?"
Song Ci suddenly realized.
It turns out she was exposed so early.
After she returned home, when she was writing an update the next day, a new character appeared. His love for coriander just happened to fit the character's characteristics, so she just added him in.
Unexpectedly, it became the key information that exposed her!
She shouldn't have been lazy.
At least it can be processed a little bit, so that if you like coriander, you can change it to liking green onions, or if you are more normal, you can especially like lemons.
In short, she shouldn't have written the examples she gave to Jiang Xingzhou word for word in the book.
"So that's how it is." She said in a disappointed tone.
However, Song Ci thought very optimistically that as long as she didn't know that the book was written by her when she first read it, it would be fine, otherwise she would look like a clown.
Now she has concealed it from Jiang Xingzhou, and Jiang Xingzhou has also concealed it from her, so they are even!
Huh
wrong.
Song Ci always felt that she seemed to have overlooked something. What was it
"Song Song?"
Seeing that Song Ci was in a daze, Jiang Xingzhou raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes out of curiosity.
Song Ci suddenly stood up: "I remember it!"
She was in the corner, and the armrest of the sofa was low. Jiang Xingzhou was really afraid that she would fall down because of her sudden movement, so he quickly raised his hand to protect her and pulled her to sit down.
"What did you find out? Why are you so excited?" At this time, he had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.
Song Ci looked at him and snorted, then kicked his thigh hard with her foot to push him back.
In fact, if he didn't move, Song Ci wouldn't be able to push him away, but Song Ci was very strong, and he was really afraid that something would happen, so he had to take the initiative to sit a little further to the side.
After leaving a small space for Song Ci, he looked at her seriously and asked, "Song Song, what happened?"
Song Ci suddenly called him in a coquettish voice: "Jiang Jiang~"
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't bear it and his heart melted instantly.
He rubbed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise, tried to keep his tone steady, and asked: "What happened?"
Song Ci lowered her head, her tone tinged with guilt: "I want to confess something to you."
Jiang Xingzhou was confused. With Song Ci's attitude, what else was she hiding from him
Jiang Xingzhou raised his hand again, but this time he was covering his heart. He asked cautiously, "Can I bear it?"
Song Ci blinked her big eyes at him and then immediately lowered her head. Her look said it all.
Jiang Xingzhou felt like he was about to have a heart attack. It was too tiring.
"Then wait a moment, I'll go get a glass of water." He shook his head like a puppy shaking off water to keep himself awake, stood up and ran to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water.
In this weather, they had already taken out the drinks in the refrigerator, but when cleaning up, Jiang Xingzhou deliberately left a bottle in case of emergency. He didn't expect that it would actually be useful, but it wasn't an accident that required ice compresses.
The cold touch gave Jiang Xingzhou a chill.
His head cleared up.
If you think about it carefully, what could Song Ci be hiding from him
Song Ci was probably acting. She probably realized that he just knew her pen name but still acted like she was shocked as if she knew it for the first time. She was seeking revenge.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed silently, thinking that he had really become more capable. He sighed and put the water back.
He sat back on the sofa. Song Ci looked up. Jiang Xingzhou could clearly see from her face that she couldn't hold back her smile. The corners of her mouth were unnaturally raised, and her lips were tightly pursed.
Jiang Xingzhou snorted and laughed, thinking that Song Ci's acting skills were not good, unlike his, which were natural.
Just as he had guessed, Song Ci felt extremely uncomfortable.
She laughed silently for a while while he went to pour water, and then closed her mouth again when she heard his footsteps.
It was too painful to hold back laughter, Song Ci came to the conclusion.
In order to prevent herself from laughing while speaking, Song Ci only signaled Jiang Xingzhou with her eyes, looked at him, then looked at his hands, the meaning was very simple.
Aren't you going to get some water? Where's the water
"Oh, I don't need water now, you say."
Song Ci: “.”
Jiang Xingzhou adjusted his posture and looked at Song Ci leisurely, wanting to see what she could say.
Song Ci lowered his head again, and after a long while he uttered "hmm".
"Jiang Jiang."
"Yeah." Listening.
"Didn't I say before that I also write for men? In fact, my pen name in the men's channel is the author's name of the novel you and I discussed the plot of before."
"Wawa Song?"
"You know?"
Song Ci had an expression of surprise on her face, but she was thinking in her heart, he really knew.
No wonder Jiang Xingzhou suddenly discussed the plot with him before. It seems that he also knew her pen name that time.
revenge!
This is naked revenge!
It turned out that he was taking revenge on her for not confessing something to him before. He must have bad intentions and he enjoyed seeing her frightened expression every time.
snort!
"Yes," Jiang Xingzhou stopped pretending, "I know everything. I guessed it before, so I discussed the plot with you the next day."
"Do you remember that I got up late that day?" Jiang Xingzhou asked.
Song Ci had some memory, and she nodded hesitantly: "I remember."
"I was reading your novel that night, and I got so engrossed in it that I woke up late." Jiang Xingzhou explained everything.
He took the initiative to confess again: "Then do you know why I read your book that night?"
He kept talking, and Song Ci finally had a chance to interrupt. She was really curious, so she asked, "Why?"
"Because I was afraid that when I teased you the next day, I wouldn't know the plot and wouldn't be able to scare you."
"… "
Song Ci didn't know what expression to make for a moment.
"Should I... praise you?" It's really hard work.
Jiang Xingzhou waved his hand: "That's not necessary, just kiss me."
He shamelessly moved his face closer.
Song Ci was speechless, slapped him lightly on the cheek, and pushed his face away.
Being interrupted by Jiang Xingzhou, she completely forgot her previous plan.
But now, she finally had no secrets in front of Jiang Xingzhou, and she didn't have to feel guilty every time Jiang Xingzhou discussed the plot with her.
This feeling was very relaxing. Song Ci was so happy that she rushed over, hugged Jiang Xingzhou and kissed him on the cheek.
She rubbed Jiang Xingzhou's cheek with the tip of her nose and asked sweetly, "What else are you hiding from me?"
Jiang Xingzhou kissed her back: "No more."
"So are we being honest with each other?" Song Ci asked happily.
Jiang Xingzhou smiled: "Not really."
"Why?"
"because… "
Jiang Xingzhou leaned over and whispered something in Song Ci's ear.
Song Ci stared at him in surprise.
After a long while, she pushed him away with a red face: "You're a pervert!"
Her legs still hurt!
And Jiang Xingzhou actually said that it was only half honest!
Perverted perverted perverted!
**
After the Winter Solstice, New Year's Day follows.
It is inevitable to celebrate the New Year together before New Year's Day.
On the 31st, the two of them worked hard during the day, wrote everything that needed to be written, edited everything that needed to be edited, and published it on time, and went out on time at 8 o'clock in the evening.
Because it was New Year's Eve, there were a lot of people wandering around the streets at night. The two of them went out at eight o'clock and planned to find a place to eat first.
The plan after dinner was what couples must do - watching a movie. However, this time the two of them did not pay the IQ tax to buy couple seats, but bought ordinary seats connected together.
The movie ends at 11:30, so now is just the right time to rush to the riverside.
After leaving the cinema, the two found that it was already white outside.
"It's snowing!" Song Ci said in surprise.
Jiang Xingzhou was also a little surprised. He didn't expect it to snow.
"Is this the first snow of the year?" he asked.
"It's the first snow, what a coincidence."
Song Ci happily pulled Jiang Xingzhou outside and stepped on the snow excitedly.
Jiang Xingzhou looked down at Song Ci's head. Under the light, he could see spots of snow on Song Ci's black hair.
Song Ci was stretching out her hands to catch the snow with her furry gloves. She was so happy that she even let go of Jiang Xingzhou's hand and caught the snow with both hands.
Because of the gloves, the snow did not melt immediately, and after a while Song Ci caught a lot of snow.
It’s just that the gloves are white and the snow is also white, so it’s hard to tell them apart.
Jiang Xingzhou was about to laugh at her when Song Ci suddenly turned around and looked up at him, holding the snow she had just caught in both hands.
She walked forward, curved her eyes and said, "Make a wish!"
"Hmm? Make a wish on the snow?"
"Yes!" Song Ci said, "This is the first snow, make a wish quickly."
Seeing how excited she was, Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to expose her, so he obediently closed his eyes and made a wish, "May this day come every year."
"Okay," he said.
"Then maybe I'll be one."
Song Ci closed her eyes happily.
"I want to be with Jiang Jiang forever!"
Jiang Xingzhou didn't expect Song Ci to say it directly, and was a little confused: "Why did you say it? The wish will not work if it is said out loud."
Song Ci chuckled: "I just wanted to have fun. Making a wish to the snow will never come true."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and said, "You know."
After tapping Song Ci's forehead, Jiang Xingzhou gave up and pulled her forward.
"Let's go to the riverside, or we'll miss the fireworks."
"good!"
After a while, Jiang Xingzhou whispered, "I can help you realize the wish that Chuxue couldn't make come true."