Jiang Xingzhou pulled a cart and changed his hand to hold Song Ci's.
The two walked side by side behind the cart, their hands tightly clasped together.
Song Ci asked: "What should we buy today?"
Jiang Xingzhou: "Buy some staple foods, such as rice and noodles, and also buy a few dishes that are easy to cook."
“Oh, by the way, the comment section also allows us to record our daily grocery shopping together.”
Speaking of this, Jiang Xingzhou remembered that he was so focused on holding hands that he became desensitized and ended up forgetting about the most important video shooting.
Isn't this putting the cart before the horse
The main purpose of coming out today is to shoot a video of purchasing ingredients.
Jiang Xingzhou stopped and said, "I forgot that we still have to take a video. We won't do the desensitization treatment in the supermarket for now. We'll continue when we get back. Let's take a video now."
Before Song Ci could digest his words, the warm big hand that had been wrapped around her cold little hand let go of her.
My hands felt a lot more relaxed, but after walking all the way I had almost gotten used to the feeling of having my hands held. It wasn't long before I let go of this hand. I felt so uncomfortable.
Song Ci pursed her lips, her expression no longer as silly and cute as before, the corners of her mouth were flat, and she looked expressionless.
Jiang Xingzhou could tell at a glance that her mood was not right and a little strange.
I have to shoot a video later, and I can’t just let Song Ci be unhappy like this, otherwise the video will turn out badly.
Jiang Xingzhou patted Song Ci's little head gently: "Be good, I'll continue to hold your hand when we get back."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Xingzhou finally realized, was Song Ci unhappy because he let go
Um
Yeah
No... definitely
I can’t figure it out. I’d better shoot a video first.
Regardless of whether this was the reason for his unhappiness, Song Ci did look much better after he said that.
He arranged the content: "You can still walk in front later. You can check the shopping cart appropriately or not. I will take pictures from behind. Just choose some dishes as you like."
"Oh, and we can communicate appropriately, which means we can talk and communicate during this period. You should have no problem with your voice appearing on camera. I remember I have appeared on camera last time." Jiang Xingzhou asked.
"No problem." Song Ci shook her head.
Jiang Xingzhou added: "But this supermarket is so chaotic, I'm not sure if the sound can be contained."
"Uh-huh."
"Then let's get started."
After all, the two were not very familiar with the field of shopping videos. After shooting for dozens of minutes, their phones became hot, but Jiang Xingzhou still felt that there was nothing interesting.
They are just ordinary shopping.
Song Ci, who was standing in front, occasionally turned around with dishes in her hand to ask for his opinion, her voice gentle.
Not to mention, although it’s not as interesting as other couple bloggers, Jiang Xingzhou particularly likes this kind of plain and steady relationship, and it gives him a special feeling of living a normal life.
It seems like it wouldn’t be bad to occasionally accompany your significant other to buy food
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but start thinking, when he really has a girlfriend in the future, or fast forward to having a wife, how pleasant it would be to go shopping with his girlfriend or wife.
Jiang Xingzhou was immersed in his beautiful imagination.
The more I look at Song Ci in the camera, the more I like her. She asks me if I want to eat this kind of food. How can she be so virtuous
Jiang Xingzhou nodded: "Food."
Then he laughed a little: "Why do I feel that you have been so worried since you found out that I am allergic to dragon fruit? I am not that fragile. The dragon fruit was the only accident."
Song Ci said: "I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that I know, I have to pay more attention to it. I won't ask next time."
"Ask, ask, I like you to ask."
Song Ci's ears turned red again.
She turned around and continued to pick vegetables, while Jiang Xingzhou let go of the cart, quietly walked over and rubbed Song Ci's head again.
Song Ci turned her head suddenly and faced the camera.
Song Ci's mood suddenly dropped, and her tone was a little coquettish: "Stop rubbing it, your hair will be messed up."
Her balls were rubbed several times by Jiang Xingzhou today. She knew every move Jiang Xingzhou made. Don't think she doesn't know.
Humph.
The neat little balls are about to become exploding little balls.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed out loud and said for the first time: "How can it be so cute."
Song Ci was stunned again for a while: "I'm going to continue shopping, just take pictures and don't disturb me."
Because Song Ci's first cooking result was pretty good, Song Ci gained confidence and bought a lot of vegetables, a little bit of each, not much, just the right amount for a meal. However, there were so many types that it filled a small cart.
Jiang Xingzhou went to get a bag of rice and put it in, and then went to buy two small bags of wet noodles.
Jiang Xingzhou originally planned to buy dry noodles, which are easy to store, but Song Ci said he wanted to eat wet noodles, so he took the wet noodles. At worst, he could just put them in the refrigerator.
The ingredients were ready. Jiang Xingzhou looked at the almost full cart and asked Song Ci, "Do you want any snacks?"
Song Ci's eyes lit up instantly.
Song Ci likes to eat snacks, but she has hardly eaten any snacks in the past month. She herself can't explain why. It's as if she feels that she has graduated and is an adult now. She can't indulge in these childish food anymore. She has endured it for so long.
I'd get used to it after a month, but when Jiang Xingzhou mentioned it, he instantly felt his appetite aroused.
Want to eat.
"May I?"
"Of course." Jiang Xingzhou laughed, "You act as if I didn't let you eat before."
Song Ci blushed and whispered back, "You didn't stop me from eating, but you broke my determination to quit snacking."
Jiang Xingzhou had nothing to say and attacked Song Ci's little ball with his claws again.
Song Ci turned around and looked at him with a pout, then trotted away two steps and left his clutches.
When he arrived at the snack area, Song Ci was very restrained and only took a few packets of puffed food, then went to the beverage area.
"Would you like a drink?" Jiang Xingzhou asked habitually.
Song Ci ignored him and walked straight to a drink that Jiang Xingzhou had never seen before and stopped.
Jiang Xingzhou's camera shot over there.
Then, Song Ci took a bottle of drink from the outside and handed it to him.
Jiang Xingzhou waved his hand: "I don't want to drink, you drink it."
The drink seemed to be purple-red, which looked like the color of dragon fruit. Jiang Xingzhou didn't have much appetite.
Song Ci was a little proud: "I didn't ask you to drink it."
Then she pointed to a few words on the package and showed them to Jiang Xingzhou: "Look."
Jiang Xingzhou deliberately closed his eyes and opened them again to look over there.
Well, it really tastes like dragon fruit.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Is Song Ci taking revenge on him
After taking a look at Song Ci's expression, he confirmed that it was definitely revenge.
But I still think it's so cute.