In line with the principle of not interfering with private matters, Jiang Xingzhou behaved calmly and was very receptive.
But after the two of them went for a walk in the morning and came home, he never returned to his room. He just lay on the sofa, seemingly playing with his mobile phone, but in fact his eyes were always looking at the door of Song Ci's room.
He wanted to see when Song Ci would go to the appointment and what condition he would be in.
By half past ten, Song Ci had not yet left the house, which made Jiang Xingzhou feel relieved. It seemed that it was not a big deal if he still did not leave the house at this time.
Most likely, he was just like him, just attending a class party.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xingzhou felt much better.
However, this good mood lasted less than two minutes because Song Ci pushed open her door.
The moment Jiang Xingzhou saw Song Ci's dress, his eyes were bloodshot and the phone in his hand was almost crushed.
Damn, who on earth could make Song Ci wear a JK and white stockings to go out for a date!
It has been more than a month, and this is the first time he has seen Song Ci wearing JK, and that was because Song Ci was going out for a date and she dressed up.
After all, he didn't deserve it.
His eyes lingered on Song Ci's back, and while Song Ci turned around to close the door and didn't see him, Jiang Xingzhou quickly sat down and pretended that he saw nothing.
The next second, Song Ci exclaimed: "Jiang Xingzhou?"
Jiang Xingzhou was startled and raised his head at the right time. When he saw her, he showed a hint of surprise at the right time. Then he withdrew his gaze at the right time and asked her in a calm tone at the right time, "What's wrong? Are you leaving?"
His actions made Song Ci doubt himself. He acted so calmly.
Suppressing the hidden disappointment in her heart, Song Ci asked him blankly: "Why are you sitting here?"
Jiang Xingzhou suddenly felt a little annoyed. If he hadn't been sitting here, how could he have known that she had to dress up like this just to go out
He now feels like a husband who has caught his wife cheating on him.
However, in reality, he and Song Ci were not in that kind of relationship, and Song Ci was not cheating on her, she was just out for something.
Jiang Xingzhou despised himself and felt angry, with turbulent waves rising in his heart.
Who is Song Ci going out with? A man or a woman? What's their relationship
Fortunately, he was able to pretend, and calmly asked back: "Is it not possible?"
Then he showed Song Ci the screen of his mobile phone: "I'm reading the comments and feedback on last night's video."
This one sentence made Song Ci feel extremely ashamed.
He was here diligently checking the feedback for their video, while she was dressing up in the room, thinking about going out and playing with Liang Ting.
The contrast should not be too obvious.
Song Ci's cheeks blushed slightly, and she walked over and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Then she offered to compensate him, reminding Jiang Xingzhou of the trick his mother used when she went out to play without him when he was a little kid.
"Do you want anything to eat? I can bring it to you when I come back in the evening."
Song Ci said this sincerely.
Jiang Xingzhou felt his head buzzing, as if he had missed something crucial.
Wait, figured it out.
Come back in the evening
Um
night
Is this the pace of going out for a day
Jiang Xingzhou asked unconsciously.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then nodded blankly: "Ah... maybe at night, I don't know how long it will take to come back."
She lowered her head and clasped her fingers, looking as if she was letting the other party do whatever they wanted.
Jiang Xingzhou was so angry that he almost laughed. For the first time, he felt that it was not a good thing for Song Ci to be so well-behaved and obedient.
Why do you just listen to everyone and let others do whatever they want
He even suspected that someone had sold her, and she was still counting money for him.
Jiang Xingzhou suppressed his anger and calmly asked her, "Male or female?"
He originally didn't want to care about so many things, but Song Ci was too gullible, so he had to help check it.
Song Ci: "Girl."
She would never go out with a boy.
Jiang Xingzhou asked again: "How long have you known each other?"
Song Ci: “More than three years.”
Jiang Xingzhou finally felt relieved at this point. He had known each other for quite some time, so he would not sell the Song Dynasty porcelain for money.
If he knew that they had known each other for a year online and this was their first meeting in person, he probably wouldn't have had this mentality.
Song Ci didn't say anything and he didn't know either. He just explained a few more words and didn't ask any more questions.
When Song Ci was changing shoes at the entrance, he couldn't help but stick his head out from behind the wall and said sinisterly, "Come back early."
That tone, that expression.
sad.
This word immediately appeared in Song Ci's mind. For some reason, she felt like she was a wife who didn't care about her family, and Jiang Xingzhou was a husband who tolerated her being away from home every day, but didn't dare to say anything to her, and could only weakly hope that she would come home early.
Song Ci blushed at her own blunder, and quickly put on her shoes and replied, "Okay!"
The door opens, the door closes.
Song Ci is gone.
Jiang Xingzhou dropped his phone, stroked his chin and thought about what had just happened.
I always feel like I've overlooked something.
JK uniform, noticed.
The white shirt wraps around Song Ci's perfect figure, and there is a bow tie on the chest, adding a touch of playfulness.
Further down is a pleated skirt. Jiang Xingzhou couldn't tell what color it was. It was quite a mix of white and orange. All in all, the combination looked quite nice.
The skirt was short, just above the knees, with enough space for at least one of his hands.
Bai Si also noticed it.
Song Dynasty porcelain is white to begin with, and white silk wrapped around straight legs adds another kind of white, a different feeling.
Under such circumstances, Jiang Xingzhou still noticed that Song Ci's white silk was wrapped all the way to her feet. Even her cute little feet were wrapped in the white silk, so that he couldn't see a single bit of it. However, it made him want to explore even more.
In order to prevent himself from having the dream again at night, Jiang Xingzhou quickly pulled himself back to his senses and started thinking about other things that were wrong.
What exactly is wrong
Oh, there is a small shoulder bag, Jiang Xingzhou remembered it, but the strange feeling in his heart still did not disappear, so the strange feeling did not come from here.
Jiang Xingzhou racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was wrong with Song Ci's outfit.
Just when he was about to give up, Jiang Xingzhou remembered.
mouth.
All his strange feelings came from Song Ci's mouth.
Although the original lip color of Song Dynasty porcelain was also relatively red, it was a natural red.
Just now, Song Ci's mouth seemed to have changed color, a warm orange-red, which looked good but not natural.
Song Ci put on lipstick.
Finally I know what's wrong.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed foolishly, collapsed on the sofa, and silently reviewed Song Ci's dress-up.
Nice looking, like it.
It would be better if it was just for him to see.
His possessiveness made him want to hide the Song Dynasty porcelain, hide it away and only show it to himself.
Of course he knew that being in a small dark room was illegal, and this idea could only be realized in his dreams.
It’s better to just wait patiently for Song Ci to come home and feed him.