The next day.
Jiang Xingzhou got up just after six o'clock and sneaked out, and didn't come back until almost half past seven.
As soon as I came back, I went to the bathroom. When I came out, the redness on my face caused by exercise had disappeared and it had returned to normal.
That's right, he just secretly went out for a run, and struggled on the horizontal bar for a while.
Exercise secretly and marvel at Song Dynasty porcelain.
When Song Ci came out of the room rubbing his eyes, he was already sitting on the sofa, reading comments and waiting for someone.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Song Ci coming out, he put down his phone and smiled brightly at her: "Good morning."
Song Ci had just woken up and couldn't open his eyes yet. When he heard the voice, he turned around dazedly and saw that it was Jiang Xingzhou. He opened his mouth and said "ah", which finally turned into an "ow".
Silly and cute.
The more Jiang Xingzhou looked at it, the more he liked it.
Just as I was about to read a few words about Song Ci's new book, I noticed that Song Ci's face suddenly turned red.
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
He looked down at his clothes and found that they were quite decent.
Why are you blushing
"you… "
"I'm going to wash up." Song Ci interrupted him, muttered something vaguely, and ran to the bathroom.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
If she hadn't run away blushing, he would have even thought that he had done something to displease her.
Jiang Xingzhou originally thought that the little girl had just woken up and was embarrassed to be seen without washing, so he didn't take it to heart.
However, when Song Ci quietly poked his head out of the bathroom about ten minutes later and their eyes met, and Song Ci quickly retracted his head as if frightened, he realized something was wrong.
What's going on? Why is it so mysterious
Adhering to the principle of solving problems as they arise, Jiang Xingzhou stood up and walked over: "What's wrong?"
Song Ci huddled in front of the sink, head lowered, not even having the courage to look him in the mirror.
She seemed to really like Jiang Xingzhou.
Liang Ting said that her heart would beat faster and she would blush when she saw him.
She could meet Jiang Xingzhou as soon as she got up. She blushed all of a sudden. She was happy to see Jiang Xingzhou smiling at her. Her heart beat faster and she felt sweet and satisfied inside.
This had happened many times before, but her mindset was different today and she couldn't face Jiang Xingzhou calmly.
This made her secretly distressed.
What should I do? All the previous desensitization treatment would be completely useless.
Now, even being in the same space with Jiang Xingzhou would make me blush, let alone holding hands and hugging each other.
That's simply unimaginable.
But she couldn't bear to refuse Jiang Xingzhou's request for holding hands and hugging him.
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and his delicate eyebrows furrowed into a frown.
"Song Song?" Jiang Xingzhou was confused. He looked at her increasingly confused expression in the mirror and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the new book?"
Song Ci bit her lip and shook her head gently: "No."
"Can we not go out to eat this morning?" She was afraid that she would blush all the way.
Jiang Xingzhou was stunned for a moment. That’s it
Why did he make such a big deal out of it? He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "If you don't want to go out, then don't go out. Do you still want to eat breakfast?"
"Let's cook some porridge."
"Okay, then I'll go wash the rice first, and you come over later to watch me add water." Jiang Xingzhou rubbed her head, turned around and left for the kitchen.
Compared to breakfast in breakfast shops, he now prefers meals made from Song Ci.
Although the taste is not as good as that of the breakfast shop, it is made of Song Dynasty porcelain.
To be more shameless, Songci made it for him.
As they eat at home more and more often, he can help out occasionally so that he doesn't seem so redundant.
When he wasn't filming, he even felt that the scene of him and Song Ci cooking in the kitchen together had a bit of a harmonious feeling.
Good.
Jiang Xingzhou hummed happily, found a bowl, and grabbed three handfuls of rice from the cupboard, which seemed to be enough for the two of them.
Then add water and rinse it slightly, and the originally clear water will turn into pure white.
Pour out the water, add clean water again, rinse again, and repeat this cycle several times. When the water no longer turns white, you can put it in the pot.
This was all he could do. He could never control the amount of water he added, either too much or too little. Later on, he simply asked Song Ci to do it.
At some point, Song Ci came over from behind and whispered, "Let me do it."
Jiang Xingzhou turned around and looked over. Song Ci was still blushing.
He stepped back and gave his seat to Song Ci.
He tried to hold back for a while, but couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and touched Song Ci's face.
The fingers that had just been soaked in cold water were frighteningly cold, and Song Ci's face was hot because of shyness. When the two touched, Song Ci couldn't help but dodge away.
It's too cold.
"Don't move," Jiang Xingzhou firmly held the back of her head to prevent her from hiding, and then put his hand on her cheek again, "Why is it so hot?"
He then put his hand on Song Ci's forehead. Although the forehead was hot, it was not as hot as the cheeks.
But remembering that Song Ci had just been sick, he was still worried: "Take the temperature again later."
Song Ci felt warm in her heart, but then she felt even more embarrassed.
"No, I don't have a fever, it's just..." Song Ci's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's just that my face is hot."
Jiang Xingzhou did not give up.
Why didn’t my face feel hot before, but it does today? The weather today is not as hot as the previous few days.
It's not normal for your face to be this red all the time.
"Did you touch anything you were allergic to last night?" Allergies were the only reason he could think of.
Apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else that could make Song Ci blush endlessly.
Song Ci was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed Jiang Xingzhou out of the kitchen and said, "I'm not allergic, nor am I sick. It's really okay. You can go out first. I'm enough here."
"Hey, hey hey..." Jiang Xingzhou was really pushed out of the door little by little.
Jiang Xingzhou: “…”
"Is this really okay?"
"Really not, just go and wait for dinner."
Song Ci turned around and went back to add water, not wanting him to see the corners of her mouth slightly raised because of his concern.
It seems... this is not bad.
Even though Jiang Xingzhou didn't like her, he worried about her and cared about her because they were partners, which made her very happy.
If Jiang Xingzhou never had a real girlfriend, she would be his girlfriend.
She couldn't help but get excited when she thought that in the eyes of outsiders, she and Jiang Xingzhou were a couple.
She even wondered if her idea was too bad.
Because she was actually thinking that when Jiang Xingzhou found a girlfriend, everyone thought she was his girlfriend.
If she met someone who didn't know the reason again, would he blame Jiang Xingzhou on her behalf when he and his future girlfriend went out together
She is such a bad woman.