With the pillow supporting her back, Song Ci suddenly tilted her body. Jiang Xingzhou watched her head fall down little by little, as if she was chasing something.
Only after her head rested on his thigh did Song Ci breathe a sigh of relief.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
So weird.
Why are you suddenly so direct
However, Song Ci hadn't moved yet, her head still pressed against his legs, and she was watching her movements and what her hands were doing.
But because Zhou Zhou was blocking her way, he couldn't see the specific movements clearly.
Even weirder.
"Huh~" Song Ci stretched out her hand to support herself on the sofa and straightened up, "Okay."
She took out her other hand from somewhere, and in her hand was the thermometer that she had been holding before.
"Thermometer found!"
Jiang Xingzhou: “.”
The thermometer was not clamped tightly and came loose during the fight. Just now, Song Ci fell on his legs while chasing the thermometer.
Song Ci took a look at the temperature and said, "It's only 36.2 degrees. I won't heat it anymore."
Jiang Xingzhou's heart was filled with excitement, but he looked calm on the outside.
He nodded slightly in response, then sat back on the sofa and held Wangcai in his arms, imitating Song Ci's example.
"It's ok as long as you don't have a fever, but don't forget to take your medicine. You can end it only after you finish taking the medicine."
Song Ci looked over pitifully and said with a pursed mouth: "Okay."
It's hard to bear.
**
"It's quite heavy." Jiang Xingzhou picked up the box that Song Ci pushed out.
He had seen this box before. He saw it yesterday when he took Song Ci home from seeing a doctor and went to her room.
The box was placed at the end of the bed. It was a quite large box and I had no idea what was in it. Only when I picked it up did I realize that it was not only large but also heavy.
Song Ci did not hide it and explained: "They are some unwanted peripherals. A few days ago, my friend put them on Xianyu. Someone placed an order last night. We are going to send them now."
"Peripherals?" Jiang Xingzhou was slightly surprised. "Celebrity peripherals?"
"Well, it's celebrity peripherals." Song Ci nodded obediently.
Jiang Xingzhou was even more surprised: "I didn't realize you were still a fan."
Song Ci doesn't look like someone who would chase stars, and judging from Song Ci's room and daily necessities, there doesn't seem to be any signs of being a star chaser.
That's why he was so shocked when he found out that she was a fan.
When Song Ci heard him say that, she felt embarrassed: "It's okay, I'll pay attention to it when I have time."
"Before?" Jiang Xingzhou grasped the key point.
"Well, I'm busy now, so I pay less attention to you. Something happened a couple of days ago, so I stopped being a follower. I can just make some money by selling these peripherals." Song Ci said as he helped to lift the bottom of the box.
Jiang Xingzhou tasted it and was actually a little happy
He didn't know where this happiness came from, but when he heard the news that Song Ci had stopped being a fan, the secret loss in his heart was instantly soothed.
But this box is so heavy.
Song Ci actually spent so much money on her former idol? !
“Tsk.”
Song Ci: “?”
"What's wrong?" Song Ci was a little confused when she heard his ambiguous sigh.
"No," Jiang Xingzhou changed the subject and said jokingly, "Your former idol is quite popular, the peripherals were sold out so quickly."
Helping him put the box on the coffee table, Song Ci thought for a moment and agreed, "It's quite popular. It's the most popular one right now. Well, no, it's been popular for quite a long time. The peripherals are easier to sell because some of them are out of print."
She pretended to unpack a box and asked carefully, "Do you want to see what peripherals are there?"
This was like... exposing another of her privacy to Jiang Xingzhou for him to know.
She took the initiative.
I want to dissect myself in front of Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou was slightly excited for a moment.
Of course he wanted to see who made his little money-grubber Song Ci spend so much money.
I'm so jealous.
But he couldn't show it too obviously, so he asked reservedly, "Will it be inconvenient?"
"No," Song Ci smiled at him and began to unpack the box. "There are just some ordinary peripherals inside. They are only valuable to fans. There's nothing to be ashamed of."
"Here, that's all." Song Ci completely laid out the surroundings in front of him.
Jiang Xingzhou: “!!!”
Bai Yao?!
It turned out to be Bai Yao.
At the top was a quicksand photo frame with Bai Yao's photo inside. Because it was not placed levelly, the quicksand accumulated at the end, revealing the face in the photo. Only then could he recognize at a glance that it was Bai Yao.
Song Ci's former idol is Bai Yao.
Song Ci spent so much money on Bai Yao!
This realization made Jiang Xingzhou particularly unhappy.
At the same time, the doubts in my heart became even greater.
It's all such a coincidence.
The same name is "Porcelain Sauce".
My idol is Bai Yao.
Oh no, former idol.
Even the time when they stopped being fans is similar.
This feeling of disharmony once again swept over Jiang Xingzhou's heart.
But when he mentioned Cijiang in front of Song Ci before, Song Ci didn't show anything unusual.
He then remembered that he had said bad things about Cijiang in front of Song Ci before, but Song Ci still didn't act strange.
This made him feel a little more at ease.
There are even more coincidental things in this world, such as the miraculously similar experiences between him and Song Ci, and now they are just fans of the same celebrity.
Bai Yao has so many fans, which makes this matter even more normal.
I was worrying too much, Jiang Xingzhou thought.
Following Song Ci's explanation, Jiang Xingzhou looked at all the peripheral products of Song Ci. The more he looked, the more he felt that being a celebrity really made money.
Just a piece of paper with Bai Yao's photo printed on it is so expensive!
Jiang Xingzhou was heartbroken, and what was even more heartbreaking was that Song Ci was willing to spend money to be a sucker.
The point is, if he was chasing a star that he had nothing to complain about, he wouldn't have so many complaints, but he is chasing Bai Yao.
The last time he was dating multiple women came to my mind again. It’s not worth chasing him.
He debuted as a singer, but has not had any new works for a long time. Instead, he started to enter the entertainment industry and filmed a bunch of TV series that only fans can see.
Well, it’s because being handsome is the king nowadays. Those girls are most easily fooled by guys with good-looking faces.
Jiang Xingzhou calmed down and asked casually, "There are so many people in the entertainment industry, why did you choose him?"
Song Ci frowned slightly.
Don't want to say.
It makes me seem too superficial.
She said, “It’s a nice song.”
Jiang Xingzhou: “?” That’s it
"What else?"
"… looks good." Song Ci was stared at and couldn't help but lower her head and dared not look at him. It was too embarrassing.
Jiang Xingzhou: “Heh.”
One of the little girls who was deceived by her face.
He suddenly got a little angry and raised his hand to hit Song Ci on the head.
"shallow."
Song Ci covered her forehead: "Hmm..."
"With such low requirements, you don't know when you are being cheated."
“…No.” Song Ci defended in a low voice.
Jiang Xingzhou glanced at her and said, "You are the only one who thinks it's gone."
"Your requirements are so low. I can sing and look good. Why don't you like me?"