Jiang Xingzhou stayed up too late the past two days and was very tired today, so he fell asleep soon after taking a shower and missed Cijiang's reply.
The next day, I slept until after eleven o'clock in the morning and even missed breakfast.
08:06
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Song Ci: Are you awake
Song Ci: Do you want to have breakfast
Songci: Are we going to eat in the store today or take it home
08:18
Song Ci: Are you still not awake
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Song Ci: Okay, I'll go by myself. I'm about to cry.jpg
Songci: I'll bring you the same breakfast as mine^_^
08:21
Song Ci: I’m leaving!
08:39
Song Ci: I'm back!
Song Ci: I bought you eight-treasure porridge and four small buns.
Song Ci: It’s in the kitchen. Remember to have breakfast when you wake up.
09:12
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Song Ci: I have finished my morning medicine and am going to edit the video.
Song Ci: If you have any problems, you can just call me. I can hear you.
10:43
Song Ci: Are you still not awake? Zhou Zhou and Wang Cai are going to laugh at you.
Song Dynasty Porcelain: [Pictures]
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Song Ci: Thank you for taking care of me yesterday.
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Looking at the dozen or so messages that came in one after another, Jiang Xingzhou's mouth corners lifted unconsciously.
The messages were of little nutritional value, just simple inquiries, but their plainness made them seem more real.
Moreover, Song Ci, who sent messages every now and then, made him feel that Song Ci was very clingy.
They will even take the initiative to report that they have taken medicine.
Good boy.
I like it very much.
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Xingyunzaizhou: I remembered to take my medicine. I was very good.
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Jiang Xingzhou yawned and climbed down from the bed to wash up. It was already past half past eleven, so he could start making lunch.
When I passed by the living room, I didn't expect that Song Ci was sitting there.
She sat on the sofa, holding Zhou Zhou in her arms, Wangcai on her lap, and the cell phone on Wangcai's belly.
She rested her chin on Zhou Zhou's head, tapping it again and again, occasionally biting her lower lip, which turned pale.
I don't know what you are struggling with.
"Song Dynasty porcelain." Jiang Xingzhou's heart softened and he called out.
Song Ci raised her head immediately when she heard the voice, and her eyes lit up the moment she saw him, with tiny lights seeming to flicker in her eyes.
"You're awake!"
The tone was also happy and excited.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't do anything to her, so he nodded: "Yeah, I'm awake."
"What are you doing sitting here? Are you still feeling sick? Did you take your temperature again this morning?"
Jiang Xingzhou threw a series of questions at Song Ci, which made him dizzy and he didn't know which one to answer first.
She puffed her cheeks, stretched out her hand seriously and answered in order: "I'm sitting here because I'm waiting for you to get up. I'm not feeling uncomfortable anymore. I didn't take my temperature this morning, but I took my medicine on time."
"What are you waiting for me for?" Jiang Xingzhou shook his head. It was already half past eleven when he got up. How long would Song Ci have to wait if he kept sitting here? "You've been sitting here since breakfast?"
Song Ci pressed Zhou Zhou's head and shook her head with Zhou Zhou: "Wait for you to decide what to eat for lunch. I just came out after breakfast and went back to my room."
"Yeah." It's just come out, so this is good enough.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm available at noon, please feel free to do as you please," he apologized immediately afterwards.
"Okay~"
Jiang Xingzhou made another arrangement: "Then go and measure your temperature first. I'll go wash up and help you later."
"Okay~"
Song Ci lay on Zhou Zhou and smiled happily.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed silently, turned his face away and muttered in a low voice, "Are you stupid?"
After washing up, Song Ci was still staring at his phone in a daze, still looking extremely conflicted.
This time Jiang Xingzhou walked over and rubbed her head: "What happened? Why are you so confused?"
Song Ci showed him the screen of her mobile phone without any precautions: "Something happened to the mover I arranged. He can't come this afternoon."
Jiang Xingzhou took a look and saw that the master said that he accidentally hit his leg while unloading and was now lying in the hospital.
"Then change another one." Jiang Xingzhou gave his own solution.
"But today every master's schedule is full, there are no spare masters to carry my things."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Lifting something
"You're looking for a master to lift something? Is it heavy?"
Song Ci was startled, covered her mouth, and let the cat out of the bag.
She didn't want to trouble Jiang Xingzhou.
What she needed to lift was her big box of peripherals. She thought she could do it by herself, but when she tried in the morning, she found that those small things piled together were quite heavy and she couldn't do it by herself.
She also thought about asking Jiang Xingzhou for help, but Jiang Xingzhou refused to get up, so she gave up the idea.
I wanted to send it out without anyone noticing, but I didn't expect that it would slip out again now.
Her reaction made Jiang Xingzhou confused: "? I can't move it?"
Song Ci shook her head.
Jiang Xingzhou added: "That's what I can't watch."
"Okay," Song Ci gave up resisting, "You can see. I just don't want to trouble you anymore. I feel bad for making you work hard every day."
Song Ci's face flushed slightly.
Jiang Xingzhou was unhappy: "What are you talking about? If you need help, just say it directly. Don't be embarrassed. It's normal for roommates to help each other."
Actually, he wanted to say couple.
He willingly moved things for his girlfriend.
Although it's fake.
Sooner or later it will be true.
"Just ask me directly, remember?" Jiang Xingzhou angrily hit Zhou Zhou's head with Wangcai's head.
Song Ci smiled and said, "I'll remember it."
"Then please help me move the things out and send them this afternoon~"
Then she smiled foolishly and gave Jiang Xingzhou the nice guy card: "Jiang Xingzhou, you are so nice."
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
Don’t just talk and not do anything, Jiang Xingzhou thought to himself.
"Thank me? Then do something practical." Jiang Xingzhou didn't want to hide his purpose anymore.
Song Ci uttered "ah" softly, as if thinking about how to be more practical.
Finally, she picked up Zhou Zhou and nudged Jiang Xingzhou's cheek with Zhou Zhou's pig nose.
"Let Zhou Zhou kiss you~"
Jiang Xingzhou pulled Zhou Zhou's pig nose open expressionlessly and commented, "Perfunctory."
"No," Song Ci nudged him with her piggy nose in dissatisfaction, and finally compromised after nudging him twice, "Then I'll make you something delicious?"
Jiang Xingzhou: “Heh.”
He fought back with Wangcai and pushed the dog's head against Song Ci's cheek, which made Song Ci laugh and fight back.
The two people hit each other with two balloons on the sofa again.
The whole living room was filled with laughter.
Even though he didn't have breakfast, Jiang Xingzhou's gender advantage still made it easy for him to bully Song Ci to the point where she fell backwards on the sofa and begged for mercy: "No more, no more."