Even though he was so happy, Song Ci did not forget to urge Jiang Xingzhou to continue writing.
Jiang Xingzhou's face fell immediately: "Give me another day, tomorrow, I will definitely write 10,000 words tomorrow!"
Song Ci understood this kind of pie in the sky the best. After all, she had made the same promise to herself when she was writing for the first year.
The natural result is that the next day we can still only update the minimum daily update amount.
Typing is the thing that cannot be delayed.
So she shook her head firmly: "I don't believe it."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Song-Song-"
"Can't!"
“Is there a reward?”
It is essential for Ji Ran to write code. If he can earn some rewards by writing code, that would be great.
Hearing this, Song Ci pouted and tapped his head with her finger.
She said helplessly: "Why do you always want rewards?"
"No," Jiang Xingzhou tilted his head to avoid her fingers, "You can understand this as the interest between husband and wife."
"Marriage fun?"
"right."
"But we are not husband and wife yet."
"Why not? It will be legal soon. What's wrong with an advance payment?"
Jiang Xingzhou became anxious, so he stood up by supporting himself on the sofa, bent down, picked up Song Ci and pressed her under him.
"Your ideology is not right. I have to teach you a lesson today so that you can understand our relationship clearly."
After saying that, he picked up Song Ci and ran to the bedroom.
Orange followed behind them in a cat-like pace, wanting to see what the two shit scoopers were doing, but was locked outside by Jiang Xingzhou.
Oh.
I don’t want to know anymore.
This update finally used the saved draft.
…
Although they had asked someone to find a shop for them a long time ago, because they wanted to open it near No. 2 Middle School, it was not easy to find a house that met their requirements.
However, opening a store will not be done in a short time. The two are still young and are not in a hurry. They will slowly work on their full-time jobs while looking for a job.
In the next few days, Jiang Xingzhou stayed at home and typed obediently, in order to prove to Song Ci that what men say in bed can be trusted.
Well, that's not right. We can't generalize like that. We can only say that what he said in bed can be believed.
Lay a good foundation for next time.
Song Ci didn't know what he was thinking, but was very satisfied with his behavior.
Just then, the jewelry they had just bought was delivered, so Jiang Xingzhou and Song Ci went out together to get it.
It was quite expensive, so the two of them returned home without any delay.
When they got home, Jiang Xingzhou asked Song Ci to unpack the package himself and take out everything.
The first thing she took out was the couple's wedding rings.
After opening the box, she looked at the plain wedding rings, pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to look at Jiang Xingzhou happily.
She didn't say anything, but Jiang Xingzhou clearly felt her joy.
So he took the ring belonging to Song Ci from her hand, took two steps back, and half-knelt down in Song Ci's surprised gaze.
"Song Song."
He held up the ring and looked into Song Ci's eyes tenderly and affectionately.
Song Ci's face flushed red, and she clenched her fingers nervously and rubbed them back and forth, not knowing what to do.
There were some tears gleaming in her beautiful eyes.
Jiang Xingzhou continued: "Will you marry me?"
He asked a question.
Song Ci nodded firmly, so excited that he forgot to speak.
He proposed to her.
Although they are now Internet celebrities, Song Ci is still not used to exposing her and Jiang Xingzhou's various behaviors on the Internet.
Like this, they are quiet, in a corner where no one knows, in a space that belongs only to them, with no outsiders watching, only happiness that belongs to the two of them.
This way she feels satisfied.
What a pity. According to Jiang Xingzhou and his parents, the wedding will be a grand one.
If only she could make up for it.
Song Ci was thinking wildly, and when she came to her senses, Jiang Xingzhou had already grabbed her finger and put a ring on it.
Jiang Xingzhou put the ring directly on his ring finger in one go.
Song Ci pulled Jiang Xingzhou up and bent down to brush the dust off his pants.
Jiang Xingzhou excitedly stretched out his hand: "Song Song, let me wear it."
"Well, okay."
Song Ci took out the ring that belonged to Jiang Xingzhou, glanced at her finger quietly, and then put it on Jiang Xingzhou's ring finger.
"alright."
She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed.
Jiang Xingzhou probably didn’t notice her guilty conscience...
"Okay," Jiang Xingzhou picked up Song Ci and spun her around, "Song Song, we have a ring!"
"ring!"
Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing, put down the Song Porcelain and looked at her and said, "Why are you acting like a puppet?"
Song Ci blushed and immediately went forward to hug Jiang Xingzhou: "Jiang Xingzhou, we have a ring~"
Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows.
Okay, let her pass.
He went forward and hugged Song Ci again, rubbed her head and said, "We not only have the ring, but we will also have the marriage certificate in two days."
"Uh-huh!"
"… "
"Try on those jewelry to see if they fit your size." He patted Song Ci's back and his eyes fell on the gold jewelry.
Sure enough, red goes with gold.
"Okay~"
Song Ci picked up the ring and tried it on her hand. When it fit, she took it off and put it back.
Jiang Xingzhou asked: "Why don't you wear it?"
Song Ci stretched out her left hand and showed him the series of rings: "I already have it."
"Okay, then take a look at the necklace. I'll put it on for you."
Jiang Xingzhou took the necklace from Song Ci, leaned slightly towards Song Ci, held one end of the necklace with each hand, and raised his hands to the back of Song Ci's neck.
"Song Song, lower your head."
He took another small step forward and stopped when his toes were touching those of Song Ci. He put his head close to Song Ci's neck and looked at the back of her neck as he put the necklace on her.
Song Ci lowered her head obediently, looking at Jiang Xingzhou's chest and blushing silently.
Fortunately, I tied my hair into a bun when I went out today, so I don’t need to touch my hair anymore.
"alright."
When Song Ci heard this, he straightened his head.
Jiang Xingzhou turned his face slightly, and her cheek brushed against his lips.
Just like that, Song Ci immediately glared at him.
Jiang Xingzhou dodged with a smile.
"Hey, let's see if it looks good."
Jiang Xingzhou turned on his camera, and Song Ci's rosy cheeks were reflected in it.
Song Ci was immediately attracted by the golden necklace around her neck.
"So beautiful—"
She couldn't help but exclaim in admiration and raised her hand to touch her necklace.
"Right, right, I think it looks good too. Our Song Song is the prettiest. Come and see if this bracelet is suitable for you."
He put away his phone, took the box to Song Ci, and looked expectantly: "Try it quickly."
He was really anxious. Song Ci snorted, and her fingers swept across the bracelet and finally reached the earrings.
"I'm going to try this first."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
How can it be so cute.
"Okay, that's what my wife said."
Song Ci: “!
!”
How come this person has so many tricks
Hum~
Song Ci picked up the earrings and then remembered that she didn't have pierced ears.
She pouted.
“No pierced ears.”
Jiang Xingzhou put down the box, came over and whispered in Song Ci's ear: "Let me see."
He came up to her all of a sudden, quickly and urgently, and scared Song Ci so much that she couldn't help but tilt her head and dodge.
"Don't move."
Jiang Xingzhou pinched Song Ci's chin and pinched her ear with his other hand, from the ear bone to the earlobe.
Song Ci's ears quickly turned red and she couldn't help but move them.
She asked nervously, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Xingzhou smiled and shook his head: "No."
"Ah..."
Song Ci pouted and nervously raised her hand to hold the hem of his clothes, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Really not," she whispered.
"Yeah, I see."
"So... um~?"
Jiang Xingzhou opened his lips and bit Song Ci's earlobe, rubbed it gently and then let go, then kissed Song Ci's ear bone again and again.
"you… "
"Song Song, you really don't have ear piercings." He said with a low laugh, and the heat from his breath hit Song Ci's ears, which suddenly turned another shade redder.
"You, you, you..." She was so nervous that she kept asking you for a long time but couldn't make any answer.
Jiang Xingzhou kindly let her go, stepped back slightly and looked at Song Ci's cheek with satisfaction, as if he was looking at some trophy.
Song Ci: “.”
Song Ci didn't dare to do anything but stare at him.
When Song Ci's glare faded, Jiang Xingzhou continued, "So do you want to get your ears pierced?"
Song Ci looked conflicted.
Jiang Xingzhou understood instantly.
"Afraid of pain?"
"... Yeah." How come Jiang Xingzhou knows everything
Song Ci puffed her cheeks in frustration.
"Actually... it shouldn't hurt that much?"
Jiang Xingzhou was not sure, but he was actually quite curious.
"Hey Song Song, where did that piece of meat go?"
"What?" Song Ci looked at him blankly, thinking he was talking about the meat for cooking. As far as she remembered, the meat was all in the refrigerator.
"It's just earrings. Won't that add a little extra flesh?"
Song Ci blinked and said uncertainly: "That shouldn't be the case, right?"
It must be so painful to cut a piece of flesh from your body, even more painful than when Maomao cut off his flesh to exchange for food.
If it hurts so much, why do so many people get their ears pierced
She has also seen someone with four piercings in one ear.
The whole ear is pierced.
That's too scary.
Four pieces of flesh will be cut out.
"I found it." Jiang Xingzhou looked at the explanation from Baidu on his phone and understood it clearly.
He handed the phone to Song Ci and looked at it again with Song Ci. "So that's how it is, look."
In this way, two studious and inquisitive people solved a big question.
Ear piercing won't dig out flesh!
When piercing the ear, the moment the needle pierces the flesh, the muscle cells of the ear will move to both sides, which can be said to be the muscle cells making way for the needle. In other words, the muscle cells of the ear are squeezed and deformed.
This reason made the bloody scene in Song Ci's mind disappear instantly.
Phew~
Not bad, not bad.
"So Song Song, do you want to fight?"
Song Ci looked at him with her bright eyes, blushed and nodded.
"Yes."
"Great, I also want to see how Song Ci looks wearing earrings."
He hugged Song Ci tightly, put his head on top of Song Ci's head happily, and said: "My Song Song is so beautiful even without earrings. She will be even more beautiful with earrings."
Song Ci groaned for a long time and bumped her head against his chest.
"Would you like to try on the bracelet?"
"Um."
So Songci put on the bracelet again, which was a perfect fit.
Song Ci took the things off one by one and put them back.
"Why aren't you wearing it?"
Song Ci curled her lips and said, "It's too expensive. After I put it on, I will probably become walking money in the eyes of others."
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't hold back and bursts of laughter rang out in the room.
"My Song Song is quite humorous."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
"By the way, Song Song, let's take another photo together."
"Ah?" Song Ci blinked, "We can shoot now."
"No, I mean the kind of photo that's going to be on the marriage certificate."
Song Ci blushed suddenly.
Going to take wedding photos.
Hmm…
"Want to take a picture?"
"shoot."
"Okay, then do you want to put on some light makeup?"
Jiang Xingzhou touched the pimple on his forehead.
"Hey, please cover it up for me. I still need to show my full beauty for the wedding photos."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
"good."
In that case, Song Ci tied her hair up again and put on some natural makeup.
When it came time to cover Jiang Xingzhou's pimple, Song Ci touched the pimple and pouted.
"I get goose bumps bigger than this."
The pimple was extremely small, and at the root of his hair, it was covered by his fine hair, so no one else could see it at all.
You can't tell it from taking a photo.
Not to mention he still has bangs.
Cover it tightly.
But Jiang Xingzhou refused to do it.
"Song Song, please cover it for me. If you don't, I will regret lying in my coffin that I didn't cover the pimple on my forehead when I took the wedding photos."
Song Ci was suddenly amused by him.
How could there be such a person
but.
"But we may not be able to lie in a coffin."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"It's OK to lie in an urn."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
When did his Song Song become so humorous
Jiang Xingzhou pounced on her, held Song Ci down, pulled her by the collar and bit her shoulder.
Song Ci pushed him away, feeling guilty, and said nothing more. She carefully covered his pimple.
After covering Jiang Xingzhou's bangs and letting them down, all her work just now was in vain.
but.
Since Jiang Xingzhou wanted to cover it, it would be okay to cover it for him. She could also feel happy looking at his smiling face.
Raising her hand to play with Jiang Xingzhou's bangs, Song Ci suddenly asked, "Jiang Jiang, do you want to get a hairstyle?"
"Huh? What's the point of doing anything with my hair so short?" Jiang Xingzhou smoothed his hair from front to back.
"It's about getting bangs and styling your bangs."
"What kind?"
Song Ci opened her Weibo and searched through the trending searches, and finally found a male celebrity with bangs that she was used to.
"You will definitely look much better than him if you do this."
Hearing this, Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci with a curious look.
"Song Song, are you obsessed with looks?"
“? Oh… Yes…” She was a little afraid to look Jiang Xingzhou in the eye.
"That's great. I have to take good care of my face in the future. I have to rely on it to make a living here."
Song Ci's cheeks turned red and she glared at him, saying he was so frivolous.
Jiang Xingzhou leaned forward and gave her a kiss, then turned to business: "If you want to fix this hairstyle, you need to spray hairspray, right?"
"… All right."
"But we can make a limited edition." Jiang Xingzhou said quietly, "As for how to get the limited edition, it depends on how hard you work."