Jiang Xingzhou frowned and thought for five minutes but still couldn't figure out what Song Ci meant.
"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."
Just six words troubled him for six minutes, and then Song Ci came out.
The light-colored dress is decorated with small floral patterns. It can also be called a floral dress, and it looks pretty good.
Jiang Xingzhou's eyes immediately straightened.
The little girl stood in front of him with her head lowered. There was a bow decoration on her collar. The two straps hung down because of her movement, fluttering gently.
"sorry."
This is the sentence that comes up when Song porcelain comes up.
Jiang Xingzhou was confused. What does this mean
"What's wrong?"
Song Ci: "Sorry for keeping you waiting. I won't do this again next time. I will be faster next time. I'm sorry!"
After saying that, Song Ci quietly raised her head, and looked at him pitifully with her little face: "Can you please not be angry?"
The voice was small and seemed to lack confidence.
Jiang Xingzhou was numb, as if he was angry with his eyes.
He just stared with his eyes wide open, and he didn't even have time to praise Song Ci. How did Song Ci read that he was angry from his expression
"I'm not angry." Jiang Xingzhou laughed, "I was just about to praise you. I've never seen you wear this dress before. It's quite beautiful."
Song Ci was stunned.
ah
Is that so
The next second, her face flushed red.
On the one hand, it was because of Jiang Xingzhou’s compliment, and on the other hand, it was because of Jiang Xingzhou’s words, “I’ve never seen you wear it before.”
She has been sharing an apartment with Jiang Xingzhou for more than a month, and during this month she has been changing into several short-sleeved shirts and long pants. The reason she never wears short skirts is because she didn't know Jiang Xingzhou at first and was afraid that he was not a good person.
She gave up many of her pretty summer dresses and instead alternated between wearing her few loose short-sleeved shirts.
Song Ci blushed, it would be better not to let Jiang Xingzhou know the reason.
What's more, Jiang Xingzhou is a good person.
She asked, "Are you going to get breakfast?"
"Um."
"I'll go with you."
Jiang Xingzhou blinked his eyes. It turned out that Song Ci wore such a beautiful little skirt just to go out with him to buy breakfast
Jiang Xingzhou looked at it again and still thought the little skirt was very beautiful, and Song Ci looked even more beautiful in it.
Small floral patterns may look like a tacky decoration, but they actually look great when worn on the body.
Jiang Xingzhou thought that it was even more beautiful than the pictures of models in other people’s stores that he had occasionally seen on shopping apps before.
What’s even more amazing is that Song Dynasty porcelain has good proportions, and the long skirt doesn’t make her look short, but even makes her visual height taller.
Jiang Xingzhou stood up silently and measured the height difference between himself and Song Ci with his eyes. Fortunately, everything was normal and Song Ci did not grow ten centimeters taller overnight.
Jiang Xingzhou coughed twice and nodded: "Sure, it's my pleasure."
Song Ci tilted her head back and curved her eyes, making her little dimples look even more charming.
Jiang Xingzhou nearly drowned in her dimples and looked down in panic.
But it just stayed on the undulation of Song Ci's chest, which was neither too high nor too low. Everything seemed just right, not too small, nor too big, just a little bigger than his hand.
Song Ci followed his gaze and looked down, and suddenly saw the towering figure in front of him. His neck turned red with anger.
rogue!
Just said he was a good man!
Song Ci stamped her feet angrily, turned around and ran to the bathroom.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
Seems to have been discovered.
Cough cough.
There was a sound of water coming from the bathroom. Jiang Xingzhou reflected on the spot for a few seconds and chased after him: "Then are you still going to buy breakfast together?"
The sound of water did not stop. Song Ci's voice came along with the sound of water. It was not very real, but the tone was firm: "Of course I will go!"
Jiang Xingzhou touched his nose, not understanding Song Ci's train of thought. But since Song Ci wanted to go out with him, he was quite welcome. After all, it was very face-saving to go out with a beautiful woman, even if they just bought breakfast for a few dollars together.
Jiang Xingzhou was still a little bit looking forward to it.
The two of them don't have many opportunities to go out together. The first time was when they went to the delivery room to pick up a package, and the second time was when they went to buy food.
Now we have finally evolved to buying breakfast together.
Jiang Xingzhou was looking forward to the time when they could go out for a walk together.
He was looking forward to the future here with a beautiful look, while Song Ci was brushing her teeth in the bathroom with a frown on her face, feeling a little dissatisfied with Jiang Xingzhou.
It turns out that men are visual animals!
It’s hot in the summer, so Song Ci mostly wears long skirts or shorter pleated skirts when going to school. In short, skirts are her main daily clothes.
At that time, many boys would look at her with ill intent.
She hated that feeling, but because she was unfamiliar with him and because of her personality she was used to ignoring other people's gazes, she could accept it.
I even feel sorry for those people, they are just talking nonsense.
But Jiang Xingzhou is different.
Song Ci thought she was already familiar with Jiang Xingzhou, and when Jiang Xingzhou looked at her like he did other men, she felt extremely embarrassed and angry.
Although she had thought of this in the short time she came out of the room, she found that she still could not accept Jiang Xingzhou's gaze.
It was as if... he was angry that Jiang Xingzhou had not stood the test.
The image that was originally very tall in my heart collapsed.
Jiang Xingzhou is also a vulgar person.
But how can people be without desires
Song Ci comforted herself, forget it, it’s just like her chasing stars, Bai Yao’s face is handsome, she wants to see it, and it is also an expression of her desire.
She is just an ordinary person herself, how can she ask others to do so
However, Song Ci found that she had not signed in on the super topic for a long time. She was so busy in recent days that she forgot that she had an idol.
It's really unqualified.
Thinking about it again, since her life has become fulfilling, everything about Internet idols has become further and further away from her life.
Although there were various peripherals on the table and posters hanging on the wall, Song Ci looked at Bai Yao less and less, and his eyes were attracted to Jiang Xingzhou.
Song Ci was shocked. For a moment, she actually thought Jiang Xingzhou was more handsome than the idol she had liked for several years.
Song Ci shook his head and said, it’s still a little short.
But to be honest, Jiang Xingzhou is not much different. After all, Jiang Xingzhou relies solely on his face, while Bai Yao has to put on all kinds of makeup before appearing on camera.
After washing up, Song Ci wiped her face. Having completely convinced herself, she came out of the bathroom.
"Let's go." She walked in front of Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
While Song Ci was washing up, Jiang Xingzhou's mind was in a mix of thoughts. Sometimes he felt like a man who was locked out after a quarrel with his girlfriend. Sometimes he felt like a man waiting for his girlfriend to get dressed and go out.
Like a schizophrenic.
Fortunately, the angry Song Ci calmed herself down.
Uh... He is really not a very competent boyfriend, but he should be qualified to wait for others, Jiang Xingzhou comforted himself.
He stood up again: "Okay."
He looked at Song Ci and was stunned, as if something was wrong.
This time he really didn't mean to look there. Besides, this time he deliberately set his eyes on the collarbone.
When Song Ci was washing, his collar got a little wet, just at the collarbone.
Jiang Xingzhou frowned. No, it was not just because the collar was wet, but because the strap of the bow decoration hanging down from Song Ci's collar was gone. It was turned up by Song Ci and stuffed into the collar.
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
Song Ci was puzzled: "Hmm?"
Jiang Xingzhou reached out and used his index finger to hook the belt out of Song Ci's clothes from the collar. Not sure if it was pressed down by the other clothes inside, Jiang Xingzhou was not able to hook it out smoothly and had to use a little more strength.
Run your index finger down the strap.
He underestimated the curvature of Song porcelain.
He rubbed it lightly with his bent knuckles.
Very light, but can be clearly felt.