It turns out that my roommate is my hater

Chapter 64: The plan failed

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Jiang Xingzhou was silent for a moment. Why... why did he suddenly start praising him

Not only did they praise his vest, but they also praised him as a person.

The video is so good, so cool, so interesting

And the following sentence, "You are even more amazing for discovering the treasure of Zhou-chan", praises him twice in one sentence.

He is not only a treasure, but also more powerful.

That's how expansion happens.

Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help but throw himself into the quilt and turned over to lie on the bed.

He placed his phone on the bed, propped himself up with his arms and patted his cheeks to calm down the corners of his mouth that couldn't stop rising.

It's great to be praised.

He had not forgotten his original purpose, and after replying modestly, he got to the point.

Xingyunzaizhou: You are great to recognize Zhoujiang as a treasure!

Hiss, it seems a bit shameless, but it’s not a big problem, Song Ci doesn’t know that he is Zhou Jiang.

Xingyunzaizhou: What are we eating for lunch today? Should we cook it ourselves or order takeout

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Xingyun Zaizhou: After finishing the meal, I can watch Zhoujiang's video while eating. Pushing glasses.jpg

Song Dynasty Porcelain: Make it yourself!

Song Ci: Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you!

Jiang Xingzhou was surprised. Song Ci was very enthusiastic today. She praised him and asked him what he wanted to eat.

I can’t say I’m not used to it, I’m just a little flattered.

I also vaguely felt that there was a sense of Song Dynasty porcelain compensating me.

So weird.

Xingyunzaizhou: I can do whatever you do.

Xingyunzaizhou: Make whatever you like to eat.

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Looking at the blushing Matcha Dandan emoticon on the screen, Jiang Xingzhou's mind automatically popped up the image of Song Ci's blushing and shy face.

Does Song Ci blush every time he posts this emoticon

So cute.

Song Ci: Wait a moment, I'll be out to cook and call you later.

Xingyunzaizhou: Okay.

Jiang Xingzhou got up from the bed.

As soon as I went out, I saw the Song Dynasty porcelain fortune-telling statue in the living room floating to the ceiling, with a not-so-long rope hanging below it.

This balloon won't fly away, it just floats up there and you have to pull it down yourself.

The ceiling was not very high, and given the length of the rope, Jiang Xingzhou walked over and tried it. He was able to pull it down without having to stand on tiptoe.

Looking at the ugly Wangcai in his arms, Jiang Xingzhou suddenly had a bold idea.

The next second, he loosened his hand and let the balloon fly again, and the balloon floated to the ceiling again.

He could pull the balloon down easily, but Song Ci's height seemed to prevent him from doing so.

About seven or eight minutes later, Song Ci came out of the room.

"Something delayed us for a while, let's start cooking now."

She had just sorted out her surroundings, took photos and sent them to Liang Ting, and now was waiting for someone to place an order.

Bai Yao's affair hasn't come to light yet, and a lot of their peripheral products are limited editions, so they should be easy to sell.

Now just focus on her lunch with Jiang Xingzhou.

Thinking back to Jiang Xingzhou's last two sentences, Song Ci's cheeks felt a little hot.

How can he be so good at coaxing people? His words are especially similar to those of those scumbags who cheat girls on the Internet.

However, after being together for such a long time, she naturally knew that Jiang Xingzhou was a self-disciplined person and looked particularly simple.

Maybe he really likes the food she cooks.

"Wait a moment." Jiang Xingzhou stopped Song Ci and ran straight to the kitchen.

Song Ci turned around: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xingzhou sighed softly, wondering why Song Ci didn't see her Wangcai.

He pointed at Wangcai, who was hanging peacefully on the ceiling, and said innocently, "It seems to have run up there."

Song Ci: “?”

Looking up, he met the yellow Wangcai's eyes.

"Well, I know," she explained, "when I got home, as soon as I untied the rope, I lost my grip on it and it ran up, and I couldn't reach it."

She looked at Jiang Xingzhou seriously and slowly recounted Wangcai's experience. She looked a little pitiful when she said at the end that she couldn't reach him.

Jiang Xingzhou: “?”

There is such a thing

Why doesn't he remember

Oh, he went to the bathroom when he got home, so it probably happened during that period.

But why didn't Song Ci ask him for help

Song Ci thought about it and roughly knew the problem. She asked sincerely: "Is it okay to put this Wangcai here? Will it affect you?"

Jiang Xingzhou: "...Okay, it won't affect anything."

"Thank you," Song Ci pursed her lips to reveal her dimples, "Then let's start cooking. I'll trouble you to take pictures today too."

Jiang Xingzhou: “?”

Wangcai was abandoned

Poor Wangcai, even his own little thoughts were dashed.

Jiang Xingzhou suddenly had the illusion that he and Wangcai shared the same suffering.

Jiang Xingzhou still didn't believe it, so he reminded: "Are you just going to give up Wangcai like this?"

"Ah?" Song Ci was puzzled.

"No, I don't want it. It's in our house. The living room is also its home."

Song Ci's idea was very simple. No matter where Wangcai was placed in the house, he would inevitably float in the air. Since he chose the living room, it would not affect Jiang Xingzhou. She could accept Wangcai settling down in the living room.

Song Ci tilted his head, not understanding what Jiang Xingzhou was struggling with.

Jiang Xingzhou's mind was filled with Song Ci's words "our home".

Both of them were becoming more and more accustomed to calling this small shared house "home".

In this city where they had no relatives or friends, they now had their own home.

Somewhere in my heart seemed to be filling up.

He came back to his senses and smiled at Song Ci: "Yes, Wangcai is already in its home."

"Let's go, let's go cook." He quickly followed Song Ci's footsteps.

Song Ci curled her eyes: "Okay."

**

Jiang Xingzhou tossed and turned in bed at night and couldn't sleep, so he simply picked up his phone again.

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The Husky who is destroying the house: Haha, the missing people have returned.

The only two people in this group: please see my group nickname.

Ala who is ready to tear the house apart: cough cough.jpg

Ala who is ready to tear the house apart: It’s still a little early.

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The Husky is destroying the house: Has it been possessed? What kind of emoji is this

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The Husky is destroying the house: This is the emoticon that a strong man should use.

The only two people in this group: Brother Yang qaq

The only two people in this group: @阿拉 who is ready to tear the family apart, tell us honestly what stage the situation has developed to now

The only two people in this group: their expressions have turned into girlish ones, they must communicate with your roommate every day.

Jiang Xingzhou: “…” Your guess is somewhat accurate.

Real People: It’s Still a Little Early

Real person:

… let it slip.

But it wasn't a big problem. He just happened to be looking for relationship guidance and didn't intend to hide it from them.

Ala who is ready to tear the house apart: It's a bit early. shy.jpg

The only two people in this group:!!! There is something going on!!!

The Husky who was destroying the house: I said I saw it with my own eyes, I don’t believe that there is nothing wrong with what they did.

Real person: Don’t be shy, just tell me the topic directly, okay

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Jiang Xingzhou: “…”

Ala who is ready to tear the house apart: Oh, I want to ask, am I falling in love with Song Dynasty porcelain