Jiang Xingzhou felt embarrassed at being exposed.
He thought about it and said in a high-sounding manner: "If you buy it now, you can wear it directly in the summer. You will know how convenient it is when the time comes."
Song Ci wrinkled his nose and thought about the feasibility.
"Probably not. Malls usually sell clothes that are in season. It might be more convenient to buy the kind of clothes you're talking about online."
"Also, if you don't buy seasonal clothes, you won't know where to put them when you need to wear them, and it will take a long time to look for them."
Jiang Xingzhou's wish was dashed.
He pulled Song Ci out of the mall and when they got to a deserted place, he went straight to the point.
"Actually, what I meant was, I want your socks."
He stared at Song Ci, trying to discern Song Ci's next move from his facial expression.
Song Ci didn't blush.
Instead, he looked confused.
She took out a pair of socks that Jiang Xingzhou had just bought for her from her bag.
“Hey.”
Jiang Xingzhou lowered his head and a cute furry sock with rabbit ears was stuffed into his hands.
He took a deep breath and felt that Song Ci might have been stunned by the cold wind today.
He leaned close to Song Ci's ear and whispered, "I want what you wore."
Then he ran away.
I ran with the same energy as if I were doing a 1,000-meter run in the physical test.
"Jiang Xingzhou!"
This was the first time Song Ci was so angry.
Before that sentence, she had never doubted Jiang Xingzhou's intentions.
She had always naively thought that Jiang Xingzhou just wanted socks.
I never expected that he had this kind of thought!
Song Ci runs slowly and cannot keep up with Jiang Xingzhou's pace.
After running a hundred meters, Jiang Xingzhou came back and stopped three or five meters away from Song Ci.
He raised his hands in surrender.
"Song Song, I was wrong. I promise I won't do it again next time."
"Do you want to have a next time?"
"Uh..." It's a bit difficult to decide.
While Song Ci was gasping for breath, he walked over quickly and held Song Ci's head under his armpits.
"It hurts..."
"It's a little hard for me to say there won't be a next time, Song Song."
Jiang Xingzhou sighed: "You have read so many novels and written a lot of novels. I think Song Song, you should know what kind of morals men are. Don't have illusions about men."
Song Ci ruthlessly exposed him: "So you just want to have a next time."
Jiang Xingzhou: "... You can't say that. What if I don't want socks next time and want something else?"
Song Ci's little face, which was pinched by him, suddenly turned red. She didn't expect that he could say such indecent words in public.
Although there is no one on the road at this time.
but!
Jiang Xingzhou has ulterior motives!
Song Ci raised her hand to tickle Jiang Xingzhou's armpit, but Jiang Xingzhou let her go before she could bear it.
The free Song Ci said angrily: "You wishful thinking, I won't give you anything!"
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, they started living together soon after.
However, the thing that deserves to be sold must be sold.
"Song Song, please have pity on me, your empty-nest boyfriend. I can't sleep without you. Look at my dark circles, aren't they as dark as a panda's?"
He put his eyes in front of Song Ci and moved closer inch by inch. Song Ci grabbed his clothes and leaned back. Jiang Xingzhou continued to move closer, and Song Ci almost bent down.
She grabbed Jiang Xingzhou's clothes and shook them, and said with a little fear: "Don't, don't come closer, my waist, my waist, is going to break..."
She had never bent over before and didn't know her limit, but seeing Jiang Xingzhou like this, she was really under a lot of pressure.
Jiang Xingzhou freed one hand to protect her waist and pulled her up.
After standing firmly, Song Ci clenched his fists and punched Jiang Xingzhou.
"What are you doing? Don't do this again next time. You are still outside now, go back quickly."
Jiang Xingzhou silently rubbed her waist.
"Hmm~"
Song Ci's legs went limp and she looked up at him angrily.
"Hands, take them away."
Jiang Xingzhou whispered, "I just wanted to help you rub it. I was wrong just now. I'm sorry. Does it still hurt?"
This time, the look he gave Song Ci was extremely sincere, and the concern in his eyes did not seem fake.
Song Ci's heart suddenly softened, and she pulled his hand and put it in her pocket: "Then don't do this next time."
"Yeah!" Jiang Xingzhou nodded immediately.
"Then..." Jiang Xingzhou hesitated, "Socks?"
Song Ci widened her eyes and pouted in dissatisfaction.
She complained, "You were just saying um, didn't you say you couldn't do that?"
Jiang Xingzhou: "Really? Didn't you just say that you don't want me to show you your dark circles anymore?"
Song Ci: "Jiang Xingzhou~!"
The rippling ending tone, which sounded like anger and resentment, made half of Jiang Xingzhou's body numb.
He smiled apologetically: "Okay, okay, baby, let's go home."
"Hmph~ There's no such treasure as you." Song Ci grabbed his hand and took a bite, saying with a smile.
Jiang Xingzhou did not dodge as usual.
He continued along with Song Ci's words: "Then you are my baby, and I am your Jiang Jiang."
"No, you are just Jiang Xingzhou today."
"What's the difference?"
"Jiang Xingzhou is Jiang Xingzhou, and Jiang Jiang is Jiang Jiang."
"So the baby is the baby and the boyfriend is the boyfriend?"
Song Ci: “… Yeah!”
Jiang Xingzhou chuckled and scratched Song Ci's red nose.
"How can you be so cute? Let's go home, back to our home."
Song Ci's attention immediately shifted: "Is the house cleaned?"
"Well, it only took the whole morning to clean it up. Let's go over and verify the results now."
"Okay~"
Song Ci instantly forgot what had just happened and happily prepared to go back to their house with Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly remembered the support Ms. Lin gave him yesterday.
"By the way, my mom said we don't have to pay rent for this house anymore."
"Ah? But I..." Song Ci suddenly felt pressured.
This is Jiang Xingzhou's house, it is reasonable for him not to rent it.
But she...
She hasn't married yet, wouldn't it be inappropriate for her to live here for nothing
Jiang Xingzhou could understand what Song Ci meant before she finished speaking.
"Don't think about those things. If you are really embarrassed, then look forward to the 29th."
"Twenty-nine?"
"Did you forget?" Jiang Xingzhou looked down at her, "We agreed that our parents would meet together on that day."
"Remember."
"Hiss—I suddenly remembered that Wu Hangfei is getting married on the 28th. Song Song, do you want to go to his wedding with me? The one who came with me last time, the one you met."
Song Ci blinked, not expecting this matter to suddenly come up.
"Can I go?"
"Of course, he specifically told me to take you with him. Oh, yes, there's also Liang Ting, but he'll probably tell me in the WeChat group we created earlier in a couple of days."
"Oh." Song Ci nodded to show that she understood, "Then I'll go with you."
"Okay, now we have a companion. We may fly over on the night of the 27th, and fly back after attending the wedding on the 28th. The 29th will be our own business."
Song Ci took over his words and said happily and sweetly: "Then it's New Year's Eve~"
"Yes, New Year's Eve, the first New Year's Eve we spent together."
He asked, "Song Song, will your parents agree to let you go out on New Year's Eve?"
Song Ci's originally excited expression suddenly dimmed. She looked down at her feet and kicked the pebbles.
The pebble was kicked far away, and Jiang Xingzhou's heart was hanging in the air.
After walking a few steps in silence, Jiang Xingzhou compromised.
"Okay, it's okay, we can start video chatting." Jiang Xingzhou comforted Song Ci optimistically.
Song Ci remained silent.
Jiang Xingzhou was anxious. He lowered his head and pinched Song Ci's cheek, and called her worriedly: "Song Song? Don't..."
“Hahahahahahaha—”
Song Ci suddenly looked up at his eyes and burst into laughter.
Jiang Xingzhou stood there in a daze, taking a while to react.
this…
"Okay, you lied to me!"
Jiang Xingzhou went over and tickled Song Ci.
"Song Song, you've really become a bad person." Jiang Xingzhou was really angry and amused.
Song Ci giggled non-stop as he tickled her. She dodged while defending herself.
“I just learned it from you~”
"How could I be like that?"
"You have it!"
"How about New Year's Eve?"
Song Ci came up and hugged him, nestled in his chest, looked up at his eyes with a smile, and said sweetly: "Of course I will spend it with my boyfriend."
Jiang Xingzhou snorted and laughed, turned his face away, and said proudly: "Who knows who your boyfriend is."
Song Ci was so adorable by his appearance that she raised her hand to poke his cheek and smiled with her eyes curved.
She shook her head and looked distressed.
"It seems like that, who is my boyfriend~ Oh, where is my boyfriend?"
She pretended to be curious, put her arms around Jiang Xingzhou's waist and looked left and right, as if she was looking for her boyfriend.
Jiang Xingzhou was so angry that he laughed. He pinched her chin, narrowed his eyes and moved closer.
Song Ci immediately leaned back in fear and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, it turns out that I am hugging my boyfriend."
Jiang Xingzhou protected her waist and asked her to stand up. After thinking about it, he still felt angry. He pinched the back of Song Ci's head, scaring her so much that she quickly shrank her neck and hid. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Let's go."
He kindly reminded: "This is still on the main road."
Song Ci glanced at the road guiltily, then quickly took Jiang Xingzhou's hand and started running with him.
After running about a hundred meters, Song Ci stopped.
Jiang Xingzhou ruthlessly exposed her: "Running such a short distance can't get rid of what you just did on the street."
Song Ci's face turned red, and she raised her empty hand and clenched her fist in front of Jiang Xingzhou.
"It hurts a lot when it hits you~"
Jiang Xingzhou said perfunctorily: "I'm so scared."
Song Ci was furious and punched Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou cooperated by bending his body.
“It hurts!”
Song Ci pouted: "I didn't even use any strength."
"It's so fake." Jiang Xingzhou didn't blush at all. He reached out and rubbed Song Ci's head, then hugged her in his arms again.
"Hold on a little longer, we're almost there."
"Um."
After making so much noise for so long, Song Ci was a little tired, so she calmed down and let Jiang Xingzhou hug her and go to their home.
After a while, the two arrived at the place.
Jiang Xingzhou opened the door, and Song Ci saw that the inside was indeed brand new, and there was not even a speck of dust on the cabinet in the entrance hall.
After looking around the house, she commented: "Professionals are awesome."
"Yeah, I'll bring the quilts over tomorrow, and we can live here anytime."
"Okay," Song Ci patted the sofa next to him and looked straight at Jiang Xingzhou, "When will our kitchenware be delivered?"
At that time, when they sent the kitchen utensils to their homes, each family sent some. Now both of their homes have some kitchen utensils.
Jiang Xingzhou said: "Any time is fine."
"Well, we just happen to have nothing to do this afternoon, so why don't we bring all the kitchen utensils over?"
Jiang Xingzhou hesitated: "Also... OK."
Song Ci suddenly excitedly held Jiang Xingzhou's hand.
"We can just shoot a video about kitchenware storage."
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. This was indeed a good choice.
Their original purpose of coming out this afternoon was to shoot a video, but they ended up spending so much time without even turning on their phones.
"OK."
He remembered what his parents had mentioned yesterday about changing equipment.
"I plan to buy another mobile phone specifically for shooting videos. What do you think?" He asked Song Ci for his opinion.
Song Ci fully supported his decision, and even said to him in a rich lady's manner: "Just come and buy it, I will pay you later."
Jiang Xingzhou smiled indulgently, pressed her body so that she fell on his legs, bent down and pinched her cheeks, making her mouth puff up.
Then he smiled and said, "My girlfriend really made a lot of money, she is so generous."
Song Ci raised her hand to cover her eyes embarrassedly, and said in a vague voice, "No way."
She kicked off her shoes, turned over and hugged Jiang Xingzhou's waist, breathing into his waist: "Let's get started."
With this posture and these words, it was hard for Jiang Xingzhou not to misunderstand.
But Jiang Xingzhou knew clearly that Song Ci didn't mean that.
He gritted his teeth in distress, then supported Song Ci's neck and helped her sit up.
"good."
Suddenly, he pressed Song Ci and made her lie down again.
Meeting Song Ci's curious gaze, he explained, "Let's wait for my dad to get off work later. It will be more convenient to drive then, and it will be quick to transport it."
Song Ci thought about it and felt that this was okay, so he turned sideways and hugged Jiang Xingzhou again.
"Okay, let's wait and do it."
The air suddenly became quiet.
Song Ci suddenly realized something and sat up silently.
She sat cross-legged on the sofa, with the leg closest to Jiang Xingzhou a hand's distance away from him.
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her and thought, you finally figured it out.
It just made him suffer.
Or, seek benefits for yourself
He suddenly took the shopping bag beside him and took out Song Ci's furry socks from it.
He took the one with bear ears, and the bunny one was still lying with his cotton socks.
Song Ci immediately asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing. Didn't you give me these socks before?" He raised the thing in his hand.
Song Ci's face instantly turned red like a tomato.
this…
"If you didn't want it then, it's too late now."
She snatched her socks back from Jiang Xingzhou's hand.
Jiang Xingzhou was not in a hurry at all. He reached out and took out the little rabbit socks from the bag again.
“This one’s mine too!”
Song Dynasty porcelain was snatched away again.
All the socks were snatched away, and Jiang Xingzhou stared at Song Ci's determined eyes without blinking.
Slowly his eyes moved over her.
Finally it stopped on her small feet wearing single socks.