In the afternoon, the two of them worked for only two hours before returning home.
According to their custom, dinner is eaten early. Dinner is basically ready as soon as it gets dark, and the Spring Festival Gala begins only after the family has finished eating.
After finishing his meal, Jiang Xingzhou ran to pick up Song Ci, and soon the two of them reunited in their house.
When Jiang Xingzhou came, he brought his computer with him.
Opening his computer on the sofa, he suddenly had some questions.
"Look here?"
Song Ci looked over, blinking his eyes, as if asking, "Where else can I see it?"
Jiang Xingzhou smiled ambiguously, closed the computer, and took her hand to go to the bedroom.
Throwing the computer on the bed, he pushed Song Ci to sit on the bed again, then said with a smile: "Of course, watch it here."
Song Ci blushed suddenly.
"You... this... I, I..."
She was so frightened that she became incoherent.
I always feel unsafe here.
But how could Jiang Xingzhou give her the chance to regret? He simply hugged her and stuffed her into the quilt, then jumped onto the bed and held her down.
"Just watch from here. It's too cold down there. It's warmer here. Don't you think so?"
This makes sense, but Song Ci doesn't really want to agree with it.
But now that we are up here, we can’t go back down.
Song Ci pouted and compromised: "Okay, then watch it here."
"Okay, I'll go turn off the lights."
Jiang Xingzhou threw back the quilt, got out of bed and turned off the light in the living room.
Song Ci: “?”
Going down
Hum~
Jiang Xingzhou also brought his computer charger.
Climbing back into bed, Jiang Xingzhou plugged in the charger, then turned on the computer and brought up the Spring Festival Gala interface.
At this time, the Spring Festival Gala had already started for about 20 minutes. Jiang Xingzhou asked, "Do you want that skit to go on?"
Song Ci shook her head: "No."
"That's fine. Let's see."
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Xingzhou naturally put his arm around Song Ci's shoulders and let her lean on him.
In fact, Song Ci's entire attention was focused on Jiang Xingzhou's every move. His action made her heart beat so fast that it was about to exceed speed.
This was the first time they sat on the bed together and watched a show like this. No, today they were watching the Spring Festival Gala.
She obediently placed her head on Jiang Xingzhou's shoulder and found a comfortable position to watch the Spring Festival Gala with him.
In recent years, the Spring Festival Gala programs have become more and more boring. After looking at the program list, there are not many programs she is looking forward to, and they are all scheduled at the back, which is quite difficult to endure.
After a while, Song Ci yawned.
Jiang Xingzhou asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Song Ci shook her head: "No, it's a bit boring."
"It's indeed a bit boring." Jiang Xingzhou rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"How about we watch a play?" he suggested.
Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked over with surprise.
"real?"
"Of course. I don't turn off this interface, only the sound. I'll occasionally come over to take a look when I'm watching a drama to see if your skit has come up, okay?"
"good!"
In this way, the two people switched from the Spring Festival Gala interface to a drama with relatively high ratings.
No one would believe what they did if they told others about it.
A single man and a single woman, an unmarried couple, on New Year's Eve, in one bed, from night to day.
Just watching the Spring Festival Gala and TV series
If you tell anyone about it, a two-month-old baby will spit out saliva.
Who are you trying to fool
But that is the reality.
This drama is a detective drama, and it is quite attractive. Jiang Xingzhou would give it an eight.
so…
Both of them looked inside.
Forgot to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
When he came back to his senses, the skit that Song Ci liked had already ended.
Jiang Xingzhou was quite annoyed.
Song Ci nestled in his shoulder, patted his hand and consoled him, "It's okay, there will be a rerun anyway, and the cut of the skit will be available online, so you won't miss it. Let's watch the show first."
"OK."
So Jiang Xingzhou switched the interface back, and the two continued watching the show, chasing the murderer with the protagonist.
It was not until around eleven o'clock that Song Ci's stomach growled and the two of them came out of the plot.
Jiang Xingzhou looked over, touched Song Ci's belly, and immediately laughed and said, "Are you hungry?"
Song Ci blushed and felt quite embarrassed. It was so humiliating.
But I was indeed a little hungry.
She stretched out her hand and made a very small gesture: "I'm only a little hungry."
Jiang Xingzhou was touched by her cuteness. He smiled and rubbed her head, saying, "Then I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat?"
"Is there?"
Song Ci was surprised that she had bought all the food for lunch today.
"Of course I did. After I sent you home this afternoon, I stopped by again. I bought some snacks from the supermarket and brought them here. I left them in the cabinet at the entrance, but I forgot to take them out just now."
"Oh~ Thank you for your hard work, Jiang Jiang~" She looked at Jiang Xingzhou with a smile, her face full of anticipation.
"Okay, wait a moment then."
"good!"
Song Ci pressed the pause button and waited for Jiang Xingzhou to bring back the food.
Jiang Xingzhou came back with a big bag of food and put it on the bed: "Here, pick whatever you want to eat."
"Okay~"
Song Ci hugged the bag of snacks and showed a satisfied and happy expression.
He climbed back onto the bed, and Song Ci picked out a bag of biscuits.
“Eat this.”
"Okay." Jiang Xingzhou reminded, "There are still tissues in this bag."
As he said this, he reached out again, took out a tissue, opened it and placed it on the bedside table so that he could reach it when Song Ci needed it.
Song Ci opened the biscuit and pinched a piece.
Song Ci opened the biscuit, pinched a piece, and handed it to Jiang Xingzhou affectionately: "The first piece is for Jiang Jiang~"
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her, met her sparkling eyes, and bit her helplessly: "Thank you, Song Song~"
"Hey, is it delicious?" Song Ci asked eagerly.
Jiang Xingzhou chewed it for a while, swallowed it, and then said, "It's delicious."
Song Ci was immediately happy and pinched a piece and put it into his mouth.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Why do I feel like I'm being used as a poison testing tool
"Um... Jiang Jiang, paper, pass me some paper." Song Ci suddenly put her hand under her chin and picked up the biscuit crumbs.
Jiang Xingzhou no longer had time to think about whether he was a tool or not. He quickly took out some paper and put it under her hand to catch the cookie crumbs.
Song Ci carefully loosened her hands and quickly put the remaining biscuits into her mouth, then she breathed a sigh of relief.
After cleaning up the cookie crumbs and swallowing the cookie in her mouth, she said, "This cookie is too crispy. I don't dare to eat it."
Jiang Xingzhou only asked: "Is it delicious?"
"tasty."
"Then take one at a time. Don't bite them off." As he said this, he very consciously reached out to pinch a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth to perform for Song Ci.
Song Ci: “.”
She pouted her lips and said weakly, "Not as big as yours."
"Hmm? I don't believe it unless we compare it."
"ah?"
Jiang Xingzhou came over and pressed his lips against hers to compare, and found that they were indeed a little bigger than Song Ci's.
He suddenly lifted the quilt: "Wait a moment, I'll go get a glass of water."
Song Ci couldn't keep up with his train of thought at all, so he got out of bed and ran to get some water.
Looking at the biscuits in her hand, there were still two pieces left. Song Ci silently lay on the bed and ate them.
Jiang Xingzhou came back and saw this scene, raised his eyebrows, and handed her a glass of water: "Hey, drink some water."
"Oh, okay."
Song Ci's mouth was dry after eating the biscuits, so he took the glass of water and drank it.
After she finished drinking, she glanced at Jiang Xingzhou who was still standing beside the bed. She looked at the empty cup with a guilty look: "You... do you want to drink?"
She moved the empty cup forward a little, trying to cover the bottom of the cup with her hand to pretend that there was still water in it.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expose her. He took the cup and asked her, "Do you want to drink more?"
Song Ci shook her head obediently: "No."
"Sure?"
"Um!"
Jiang Xingzhou silently put the cup back and closed the door of the master bedroom when he came back.
Seeing that nothing happened, Song Ci instantly became active again: "Come and watch the show, I was so nervous just now..."
Jiang Xingzhou ignored her, walked over and put the computer on the table beside him, lifted the quilt, jumped onto the bed and turned off the lights.
"You turn off the light... Uh—"
Jiang Xingzhou stepped back a little, panting and muttering, "Let's see whose mouth is bigger."
The next second, he pressed his lips against Song Ci's again.
After a while, Song Ci finally got free and lay on Jiang Xingzhou, muttering softly: "Why did you turn off the lights?"
"You will be shy." Jiang Xingzhou patted Song Ci's back, stroking it gently again and again.
Song Ci was puzzled: "But I am shy now too."
She couldn't see anything in the darkness, but she could feel the burning heat on her cheeks.
"no the same."
"What's the difference?"
“Because it’s not over yet.”
After he finished speaking, Jiang Xingzhou pressed Song Ci's hand lightly and her body softened, with a moaning sound coming from her mouth.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately turned over and laid Song Ci down, while pulling the quilt over his head.
…
…
It was not until the fireworks outside the window bloomed on time at midnight that Song Ci realized what was different today.
She lay aside, feeling some pain in her mouth just by closing it.
It’s all Jiang Xingzhou’s fault.
Ignore him tonight.
Close by I could hear the rustling of Jiang Xingzhou packing his things, and in the distance I could hear the crackling sound of fireworks exploding.
When the fireworks lit up the bay window again, Song Ci turned over and punched Jiang Xingzhou: "I want to see the fireworks."
"Okay~" Jiang Xingzhou seemed very refreshed. He walked directly to the bed and opened the curtains.
The curtains were drawn open, and the light from the fireworks outside the window also illuminated Jiang Xingzhou.
Song Ci screamed in surprise, lifted the quilt and got into bed. A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Why aren't you wearing pants?"
Jiang Xingzhou looked down and found that he was indeed not wearing anything.
He felt he was innocent.
"We're going to bed soon, and you're not wearing pants either?"
Song Ci: “!
!”
Ahhh!
"You, you, you... I was in bed, why didn't you get out of bed and put on your clothes?" Song Ci was so mad at him.
Jiang Xingzhou walked around the bed, climbed onto it from behind Song Ci, and sat under the quilt.
He played dumb and said, "Get out of bed? Who got out of bed? I didn't get out of bed. Did you just get out of bed?"
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
“Hahahahahaha,” Jiang Xingzhou was almost dying of laughter. He quickly lay down in the bed and hugged Song Ci from behind. “Okay, I was just kidding. I was wrong. Didn’t we want to watch the fireworks? Look, here comes another one.”
With a bang.
Fireworks bloomed before their eyes.
"Hmph~"
The fireworks exploded for half an hour, and Song Ci actually found a pattern in the sound of the explosions. His breathing gradually stabilized and his eyelids became heavier.
Later, she couldn't hold on any longer and muttered, "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."
Jiang Xingzhou leaned over to look again, and her eyes were closed.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed, got out of bed, pulled the curtains, turned off the computer, went back to bed, hugged her, and fell asleep peacefully.
Sleeping in the same bed.
Have a good night.
The next day, Jiang Xingzhou got up early and made breakfast.
Of course, I didn’t do anything complicated. I went downstairs to buy some frozen dumplings and simply cooked some dumplings to eat.
After getting off the bed, he went to the master bedroom and woke up Song Ci.
"Get up and eat~"
Song Ci's mouth was still slightly red and swollen, but it was much better than last night, as if the lipstick had been ruined.
He raised his hand and pressed lightly with his slightly cool fingers. Song Ci opened her eyes, hissed slightly and dodged his hand.
She said unhappily: "It hurts~"
"Can you get up and eat?"
"Yes." Song Ci stretched, "But I don't want to remember."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"Shall I carry you out of bed?"
"No, I'm not dressed yet."
"Then put it on first, and I'll carry you to wash up, okay?"
Song Ci thought about this plan for a while, but still shook her head: "I'll get up by myself, you go eat first, I'll be there soon."
"Okay, then hurry up."
"Okay, get out now, I need to put on my pants~"
"Yes, I have seen it before."
"Get out of here—"
"…Okay, then Song Song, hurry up, I'll wait for you to eat together." Jiang Xingzhou left the room pitifully.
Song Ci took her time getting dressed, then washed up and went to the coffee table. Jiang Xingzhou was still working on his computer.
Looking at the two bowls of steaming dumplings next to her, Song Ci suddenly smiled happily. She went up and sat next to Jiang Xingzhou happily: "Thank you for your hard work, Jiang Xingzhou~"
"It's not hard, but you worked hard yesterday."
Song Ci: “.”
In the new year, Song Ci decided not to bring last year's unhappiness into the new year. She approached Jiang Xingzhou with a smile and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm making a little thing. It will be done soon." Jiang Xingzhou's fingers were still typing away on the computer.
Song Ci glanced at the computer screen. She couldn't understand the dense English words.
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her hurriedly and urged her: "Eat first, I'll be ready soon."
"But… "
"alright!"
Jiang Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, clicked save and stood up.
"What's this?"
"Something that can make you happy." Jiang Xingzhou said mysteriously.
Song Ci: “?”
"Hey, look."
Jiang Xingzhou clicks Run.
When the progress bar reaches 100%, fireworks bloom on the screen.
Song Ci covered her mouth in surprise: "Fireworks?"
"Well, do you like it?" Jiang Xingzhou looked at her proudly.
He got up early in the morning to do it.
"Wait, you can change the color."
He found the corresponding code, changed the color parameters, and clicked run again.
Blue fireworks bloomed on the screen.
"What a nice view."
Song Ci asked: "Can I change to other colors?"
"Of course, we have fireworks of any color you want."