It turns out that my roommate is my hater

Chapter 201: A pair of socks as a reward

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As soon as Jiang Xingzhou got home, he took out his computer and sent the video to Song Ci.

When the video was connected, Song Ci was not sitting in front of the camera. Jiang Xingzhou only saw her two straight legs wrapped in black leggings.

"Song Song?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go get a glass of water."

"Oh well."

Jiang Xingzhou sat upright, opened his novel document and started to write.

When Song Ci sat down, Jiang Xingzhou saw her face for the first time and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Song Song!" he shouted excitedly.

He looks like a young boy and is really unstable.

Song Ci said with a smile: "Why are you so excited? Didn't we just separate?"

"It's different," Jiang Xingzhou shook his head and explained, "This is seeing you through the camera, it's different."

"oh."

Song Ci felt a little happy in her heart, and spoke in a calm tone, but she held her water cup to cover the lower half of her face, leaving only a pair of smiling eyes.

Jiang Xingzhou just knows how to coax people.

She really likes his coaxing.

Song Ci couldn't help but steal a glance at him, and Jiang Xingzhou noticed it and immediately smiled at her.

Jiang Xingzhou noticed the water cup in her hand and asked, "Is this the one I used this morning?"

Song Ci trembled slightly, and his eyes dodged slightly.

"Um."

We've kissed so many times, why is he so shy about drinking water from the same cup

Probably...

This time, she was the one who took full control of the water cup kiss.

Song Ci put down the water cup and said seriously.

"Hurry up and get to work. Don't forget that you have to hand me a thousand-word manuscript today."

Jiang Xingzhou immediately burst into tears.

He looked at Song Ci with hope in his eyes: "Then if I finish writing, will there be any reward?"

Song Ci's hand, which was combing her hair, paused and she stood there in a daze.

After a long while, Song Ci continued to tie up her hair and asked him, "What reward do you want?"

"Really let me choose?"

For some reason, Song Ci sensed something was wrong in his words.

He seemed to be thinking of some new bad idea.

When enemies come, we will stop them; when water comes, we will block it with earth.

Song Ci nodded imperceptibly and said softly, "You can't break the law."

"Of course," Jiang Xingzhou said with a smile, "For the sake of our future children, I won't do that either. You will definitely have the reward I want."

Song Ci blushed at his words, and she glared at him before asking, "What?"

"Song Song, why don't you reward me with a pair of socks."

Song Ci frowned, not realizing for a moment why he wanted socks.

This reward is so easy to achieve.

Besides, winter is really cold, so buy Jiang Xingzhou a pair of wool socks to warm his feet.

Song Ci agreed thinking this.

"Okay, let's go buy a pair together tomorrow afternoon."

Jiang Xingzhou: “…”

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Song Ci asked blankly: "What's wrong? Don't you want to go?"

"think!"

It's better to have something than nothing.

He decided to talk about it when they met tomorrow.

If he made it clear now, Song Ci might really hang up his video and even ignore him tonight.

That would be a waste of time.

It’s better to meet and talk about it, people can’t run away.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingzhou laughed.

I don't know why, but Song Ci always feels that his smile is a little vulgar...

Cough cough.

My own boyfriend.

Jiang Xingzhou's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Song Song, I'm going to start writing, you should start too, let's see who finishes writing 7,000 first or me finishing 1,000 first."

Song Ci: “?”

Is this comparable

Jiang Xingzhou was not ashamed at all.

"I've started writing. I've already written ten words. I've completed one percent. Song Song, keep up the good work too."

Song Ci's eyes widened. Why didn't he play by the rules

Song Ci immediately adjusted his state, glanced at Xi Gang and started typing.

In this way, the two people's ears were filled with the sound of keyboards one after another.

It is obvious that the sound from Song Ci's side is smoother, while Jiang Xingzhou's side often gets stuck.

An hour later, Jiang Xingzhou looked at the extra 1,100 words in the total word count of the interface, and happily copied them into a new document and sent it to Song Ci.

When Song Ci heard the message on WeChat, she clicked on it and found that it was a document sent by Jiang Xingzhou.

"Have you finished writing?"

As he spoke, he met Jiang Xingzhou's eyes which were filled with smiles.

Jiang Xingzhou nodded: "Yes, I've finished writing."

“So I won this game.”

His words reminded Song Ci of that unfair competition and she pouted.

"Well, you're pretty good."

Jiang Xingzhou sneered: "Perfunctory."

Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”

"Forget it. I am a magnanimous person and I won't bother with you. You just owe me another reward."

Song Ci was puzzled: "Another one?"

"uh-huh."

Jiang Xingzhou said: "I won, and there are rewards for winning, isn't that too much?"

"Not too much, but..."

"No buts!"

Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to give Song Ci time to react and made the final decision.

"That's it, Song Song, you now owe me two rewards. One of them has been confirmed to be socks, and I'll tell you about the second one when I think of something suitable."

Just like that, Song Ci was tricked into getting two rewards by him without any explanation.

But the person opposite her was her boyfriend, so she couldn’t hit or scold him.

"Okay, I'll continue typing, don't disturb me!" Song Ci deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

Jiang Xingzhou was very straightforward.

“Of course, I’m going to continue editing as well.”

"Hmph~"

Hearing her coquettish voice with a rising tone at the end, Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but laugh softly, and the low voice came from the computer receiver.

Song Ci rubbed his ears and glared at him.

Jiang Xingzhou met her gaze and stretched, showing no remorse at all.

When his wrist touched his ear, Jiang Xingzhou noticed that he was still wearing Song Ci's earphones.

Jiang Xingzhou knocked on the table. Song Ci heard the sound and glanced at the interface on the right side of the screen, and saw Jiang Xingzhou playing with her headphones with interest.

Song Ci subconsciously touched his ear and found that there was indeed only one left.

In the taxi, she gave him a pair of headphones to make him shut up, but they both forgot about it after getting off the car.

There was no sound after the headphones were disconnected, and Jiang Xingzhou himself didn't notice it.

"Song Song, do you want to come and redeem your headphones after dinner?" He showed the headphones in all directions in front of the camera.

Song Ci's expression froze.

How could there be such a person

hateful!

It's her boyfriend!

"No." She refused decisively.

Jiang Xingzhou's expression almost collapsed. He actually failed to trick Song Ci.

He pretended to be a gangster and said viciously: "If you don't come, I will kill you."

Song Ci took one last look at her ear and then looked away. She started typing again.

Jiang Xingzhou: “

After waiting for a minute, the keyboard noise became louder and louder. Jiang Xingzhou immediately became anxious: "Song Song?"

Song Ci then replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, just tear up the ticket and buy me a new one."

Jiang Xingzhou looked at the ceiling helplessly.

It's over, his son Song Song has become a bad boy.

Of course, this doesn't bother him.

"Okay, then I'll send it to you tomorrow, and then you'll owe me three rewards."

Hearing this, Song Ci gave him another look, her eyes full of suspicion.

The reward he asked for today was like a wholesale one.

Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to say more, he covered the camera and said, "You continue to type, I also want to continue editing."

Song Ci: “.”

It was almost six o'clock in the evening when there was a knock on the door and Song Ci immediately came back to his senses.

"Maybe my mom is back. I'll have to cook and eat soon. I'm hanging up now."

Seeing that Song Ci was already fiddling with the mouse, Jiang Xingzhou quickly came back to his senses and said before hanging up: "Okay, say hello to mom for me."

As soon as he said this, Song Ci blushed and immediately hung up the video without hesitation.

If he had said something different, she might have just ignored him.

What our mother.

I haven't received the certificate yet.

snort!

She hasn't even called him mom yet.

After the video was hung up, Jiang Xingzhou worked hard again and finally finished editing a video at six o'clock.

Ms. Lin also came back at this time, and when he went out to drink water, Ms. Lin was picking vegetables.

"Ci Ci is gone?"

Jiang Xingzhou swallowed a big mouthful of water and nodded: "Yeah, I left early, so I didn't stay for long."

"What about these flowers? Did she buy them for you?" Ms. Lin pointed at the flowers on the coffee table and looked at her son with some suspicion.

Jiang Xingzhou almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"Of course not," he explained, "I bought it for her and brought it with me all the way, but I forgot about it when I left."

"Is that so? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Xingzhou was speechless: "Mom, just ask whatever you want to ask. Don't try to find a topic here by talking nonsense."

It's really outrageous. I had almost picked the dishes, but now I asked him what he wanted to eat.

Ms. Lin was exposed and felt a little embarrassed.

"No way, I'm your mother, what's wrong with asking you what you want to eat?"

"Oh, then I want to eat instant noodles, dear mother, do you agree?"

Ms. Lin: “… I just asked you, I didn’t say I would cook you what you want to eat.”

Jiang Xingzhou knew this would happen and had become immune to it.

He put down his water cup and sat next to Ms. Lin, helping her pick vegetables: "Mom, just ask directly."

"Oh, I asked then."

"Um."

"Have you and Cici done anything like that?"

"Of course not." Jiang Xingzhou looked at his old mother suspiciously, doubting whether she was really a serious Chinese teacher.

Ms. Lin thought Jiang Xingzhou had misunderstood her and was afraid that he would think she was asking about this afternoon, so she explained.

"I'm not talking about this afternoon, I mean before. Haven't you two been living together for so long? You've been together for so long, and you didn't do anything?"

In her opinion, young people nowadays are very open-minded.

Boyfriend and girlfriend, living together in the rounded form.

A single man and a single woman, a passionate flame.

That kind of thing just happens naturally.

She is not a rigid person, and she would not say anything against it if it really happened.

Although part of the reason why she accepted it so easily was because her child was the boy's and he was the one who took advantage.

Jiang Xingzhou's answer was so unimpressive.

"No, we never did that. We never slept in the same bed."

Ms. Lin was even more shocked.

She looked at Jiang Xingzhou with doubt again.

Jiang Xingzhou's scalp numbed at the look: "First of all, let me make it clear that your son is normal and has no problem. He doesn't need to see a doctor."

He explained: "The main thing is... I want to wait until after I get married before doing that kind of thing, at least until I get the marriage certificate."

Ms. Lin nodded in approval.

"You are right to think so. I agree with you. We hadn't met each other many times before we got married. It's not like you are living together after knowing each other for just a few days..."

Once Ms. Lin starts talking, she won't stop.

Jiang Xingzhou quickly interrupted her.

"Mom, we were called sharing a house. Times have changed. Don't reminisce about the past. I'm going to go arrange the flowers."

Jiang Xingzhou stood up, picked up the bouquet of flowers and went to look for the bottle.

Ms. Lin quickly stopped him and said, "Come back, I'll ask you another question."

Jiang Xingzhou sat down helplessly: "What do you want to ask?"

"You two have really never slept together once?"

Jiang Xingzhou was a little embarrassed.

It's not necessary to ask in such detail.

He lowered his head and pulled at the thorns on the rose branch, and confessed: "It's just... Usually we sleep together during lunch break, and sleep separately at night."

As for the time when Song Ci fell asleep in his room because she was too tired, he didn't say anything, otherwise Ms. Lin would really suspect that there was something wrong with him.

Forget it, Song Ci knows best whether he has any problems or not.

After saying that, he put down the roses, stood up and picked up the bouquet of flowers from home.

No flowers, just a vase.

He pulled out the flowers and asked Ms. Lin, "Mom, do you want this?"

Ms. Lin looked at the flower that was still in good condition after only two days of use and said, "Why do you want to use that flower? It's in good condition. I spent dozens of dollars to buy it."

Jiang Xingzhou frowned: "Are there any other vases in the house?"

Ms. Lin thought about it and shook her head.

“No more.”

"Then don't keep this flower. It's already blooming like this. It will wither in two days."

"Won't your flower wither in two days?"

"Mine is different. Song Song will come over to check. I can't just grow them in the air."

When Ms. Lin heard this, she agreed. Her daughter-in-law’s flowers really needed to be taken good care of.

"Go look in that cabinet. I remember you had a wide-mouthed water cup in there. Use that cup to plant my flowers, and use this vase to plant Cici's bouquet of flowers."

"OK."

After a while, Jiang Xingzhou took out a black water cup.

The main body of the water cup is a cylinder like a milk tea cup, and the shape increases from small to large from bottom to top, and the opening becomes more open as it goes up.

"Is this it?"

Ms. Lin took a look and confirmed: "This is it. Go and add some water. My flower branch is cut short, so it will fit in perfectly."

"Um."

Jiang Xingzhou repositioned the flowers, carefully trimmed the bouquet of roses he had bought, and then put them in the vase.

After that, Ms. Lin’s dish was also ready.

Just as she was about to get up, Jiang Xingzhou called her.

"Mom, don't leave yet. I want to tell you something."

"What?"

Jiang Xingzhou came over and his expression changed.

He called out with a smile: "Mom~"

This time it was Ms. Lin's turn to be proud.

"Let's get down to business."

"Okay, you can chat with Song Song tonight."

Ms. Lin: “?”

"Then you can pretend to ask her casually if it's inconvenient for us not to shoot the video together or something, and then you can mention the house. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Dear mother~"