"Are you going back tonight?"
Yang Songbai felt that he was very considerate, and while Jiang Xingzhou was still drunk, he asked him whether he wanted to go back to sleep or go to the hotel with him.
What if a young couple has something to do at night
He can still be responsible for sending Jiang Xingzhou back.
The stools at the roadside stall had no backrests, so Jiang Xingzhou was a little unhappy that he couldn't collapse on them.
I felt even more upset when I heard what he said.
He never thought about going back since he came here today.
After accumulating strength for a while, Jiang Xingzhou lost his strength and fell on the table.
"No—" The words came to his lips, but they changed to, "I want to go back."
Yang Songbai: “???”
Well, the young couple really have something to do.
Even though he was so drunk, he still wanted to go back.
Tsk.
And he said it didn't matter.
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After being sent home by Jiang Xingzhou, Song Ci was still a little dazed.
Jiang Xingzhou said he would not go home at night.
Is he reporting his itinerary
After Jiang Xingzhou left, Song Ci stood in a daze at the entrance, her cheeks feeling a little hot.
But, not going home
This was the first time Jiang Xingzhou did not return home overnight since they started renting together.
In the past, she would probably be very happy, because being alone is always more comfortable than being with the opposite sex.
Song Ci couldn't help but think of her blushing and heartbeating in the store, and suddenly she wasn't so happy anymore.
Jiang Xingzhou went to meet a friend.
Friends, male friends or female friends
After this thought came to his mind, Song Ci was shocked to realize that he had actually had such an idea.
What the hell is going on.
Whether male friends or female friends have nothing to do with her, Jiang Xingzhou doesn’t even need to tell her.
Her current behavior seems like... she's trying to get more than she deserves
After taking a peek, I actually wanted to watch the whole thing.
Song Ci was disappointed and went to talk to Liang Ting, but Liang Ting didn't seem to be in a very good mood either.
Song Ci learned from Liang Ting's words that Liang Ting seemed to know some inside information about Bai Yao, and Bai Yao did not seem to be as good as she imagined.
Her faith collapsed.
Liang Ting was struggling again over whether or not to tell Song Ci the inside story she knew.
If she were to tell him, Song Ci would most likely stop being a fan, which would be the same as her quitting being a fan and turning against him, and she might even take her friends with her to stop being a fan.
But if I don’t tell her, I’d feel like I’m wasting Song Ci’s feelings.
"Seriously?"
"It's just... this matter is serious, but it's not serious either."
"Does he need to go to jail?"
"No, it's just very despicable."
"Forget it, just wait for him to be blown up. I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to care about him."
"That's fine. I guess the matter can't be hidden any more."
I originally wanted Liang Ting to comfort me, but I didn't expect that in the end not only did I not get any comfort, but I got to know this kind of news instead.
Song Ci sighed and focused on typing.
Being a celebrity is risky, it’s better to make money.
Song Ci first took nearly two hours to type.
It was past ten o'clock. Song Ci stretched, put on his clothes and prepared to take a shower.
It was too late, so Song Ci didn't turn on the hair dryer and just wiped her hair with a towel in the bathroom.
When my hair was half dry, I heard a knock on the door.
Song Ci: “?”
Who would it be at this time
Song Ci felt scared.
Jiang Xingzhou said he would not go home tonight, so it was definitely not him who knocked on the door. Even if it was him, he had the key and could open the door directly.
Hmm, that's not right. She locked the door from the inside and it seems that it cannot be opened with the key from the outside.
Song Ci then breathed a sigh of relief.
Putting down the towel and looking at herself in the mirror, Song Ci's face immediately turned red.
She had just taken a shower and was wearing a nightgown.
Not long, the hem reaches just above the knee.
But none of that matters.
The important thing is that she thought Jiang Xingzhou would not come back, so she...
Because her roommate was a boy, she would wear it even if she was going to bed right after taking a shower.
Today was a surprise.
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or something, but Song Ci even felt that he had seen something and was suddenly embarrassed to the point of feeling ashamed.
She ran back to her room like a flash and was about to put it on, but Jiang Xingzhou kept knocking on the door outside, looking anxious.
Song Ci gritted her teeth, pulled out a thick coat, put it on, zipped it up, and then hurried to the entrance.
Although the person outside called out his name, the voice didn't sound like Jiang Xingzhou's. Song Ci was cautious and didn't open the door directly, but looked outside through the peephole.
Jiang Xingzhou's cheeks were red and he couldn't open his eyes. He was holding the door with one hand and stubbornly pushing away the hand of the person next to him with the other.
Song Ci thought that the boy must be Jiang Xingzhou's friend.
Now she was completely relieved and quickly opened the door for Jiang Xingzhou.
This door opens inwards.
Jiang Xingzhou's hands were still on the door.
The door suddenly opened, and Jiang Xingzhou was caught off guard and stumbled.
He lost his balance and pounced towards Song Ci.
There is a difference in weight between boys and girls, not to mention that Jiang Xingzhou is 20 centimeters taller than Song Ci. Jiang Xingzhou rushed over and Yang Songbai couldn't stop him, and his entire weight fell on Song Ci.
Song Ci took several steps back and stopped only when his lower back hit the cabinet.
Song Ci felt pain and her face turned pale.
Jiang Xingzhou muttered, "Not drunk."
Yang Songbai was stunned. He had never expected this kind of situation. The person who was still insisting that he was not drunk in the last second, pounced on him in the next second.
But when he heard Song Ci's cry of pain, he immediately reacted and had no time to look at Song Ci's appearance. He hurried forward to pull Jiang Xingzhou.
"Not drunk, not drunk, and you still say you're not drunk."
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at the current situation in a daze, and his mind became much clearer.
Looking at Song Ci's expression, he whispered, "Drunk."
“…Song Dynasty porcelain?”
Song Ci's eyes were filled with tears from the pain, but she still looked up at him after hearing the voice: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xingzhou felt guilty.
He was able to stand steadily, and he brushed away Yang Songbai's hand again, then reached out to help Song Ci with hesitation.
Yang Songbai: “…”
After all, he was so tall, but he was ignored by these two people when he came to this station.
Seeing this nervous look, Yang Songbai decided not to be a light bulb.
Maybe a minor injury will bring the relationship between the two people closer.
Yang Songbai said: "The people have been sent back, so I am going back."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Let's go."
Jiang Xingzhou didn't even glance at him, and looked at Song Ci nervously.
Yang Songbai: “.”
What does it mean to value women over friendship? This is what it means to value women over friendship.
Before leaving, Yang Songbai couldn't help but take a look at the face of Jiang Xingzhou's beloved concubine.
It really looks good.
She is indeed a cute girl.
Pure and cute.
Especially when she looked at Jiang Xingzhou with tears in her eyes, that expression was simply amazing.
It just seems a bit unwise to wear such a thick coat on this day
But it doesn’t matter, if I’m not smart enough, I can make up for it with beauty.
Yang Songbai couldn't help but sigh that Jiang Xingzhou was such a good guy.
He stepped out of the door: "Remember to lock the door, I'm leaving."
Yang Songbai closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and walked towards the elevator while typing quickly to report the results of the battle to the organization.
The results are gratifying.