During dinner, Song Ci took the initiative to suggest: "Jiang Xingzhou, let's go out for a walk later."
"?" Jiang Xingzhou was puzzled. Didn't they agree to go out after dinner every day? Why did they bring it up today
But he didn't ask, and followed her words and replied: "Okay, go around two more times today."
Song Ci seemed very happy. He nodded with a smile while still holding the porridge in his mouth. After swallowing it, he immediately said, "Okay~"
Jiang Xingzhou: “…” Strange.
After dinner, Jiang Xingzhou just piled up their bowls and was about to take them to the kitchen along with the plate, when Song Ci took the plate and said, "I'll help you wash the dishes."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
Why are you suddenly so proactive today
But he still had some conscience. Song Ci had already cooked the meal, so how could he let him wash the dishes
So he took the plate and said, "No, just sit and wait for a while, it will be ready soon."
Song Ci was silent for a moment and refused: "No."
As if she felt that this was too strange, she lowered her head and explained in a low voice: "Brush faster together."
Although Jiang Xingzhou didn't understand why Song Ci was so impatient today, he no longer refused.
We can wash dishes together and continue to stick together. Hehe.
Since Song Ci, this little white rabbit, took the initiative to present herself to him, there is no reason for him to let her go.
So he handed over the tachyon: "Here, take this."
"Yeah!" Song Ci looked at the quick dish he handed over and realized that he agreed to let her wash the dishes together, so she nodded happily.
Great, let’s not be apart for a moment.
Tingting was right, she just wanted to stick to Jiang Xingzhou all the time, she really liked Jiang Xingzhou.
We can wash dishes together and play together, Song Ci thought unrestrainedly.
She seemed to notice the unrestrained nature of her thoughts, and with her head lowered, she entered the kitchen first and added water to the pot.
Jiang Xingzhou quickly followed: "Just wash the dishes quickly, I'll wash the pot."
This pot is quite heavy.
"Yeah, okay." Song Ci happily enjoyed Jiang Xingzhou's care.
Jiang Xingzhou habitually takes the pot to the sink to wash it, instead of using a container to add water to the pot and then washing it.
Now this habit is causing trouble.
The sink is so small that if you put the pot in it, there will be no room for Song Ci to wash the dishes quickly, and two people cannot wash them together.
Fortunately, he had some thoughts of getting along with Song Ci in his mind, so he took the pot over and said to Song Ci: "Put the bowl in the pot and wash it together, we will do it together."
And Song Ci thought exactly the same.
So naturally, the two of them picked up the same bowl at the same time, and it was expected that they looked up at each other, and then lowered their heads with red faces.
Pretending nothing had happened, after a while, their hands accidentally touched each other again. This time, neither of them looked up, but lowered their heads and quietly looked to the side to see each other's reaction.
Their eyes met again.
Jiang Xingzhou's face also turned red, and he felt a little embarrassed.
But after meeting Song Ci's red face, he became more shameless, so he made up his mind and grabbed her.
Two slippery hands covered with foam were held together. No, it was more like the big hand holding the small hand.
They both thought they were being stealthy as they quietly moved towards the center, accidentally bumping their arms against each other.
But both of them felt guilty, thinking they had not grasped the right degree, and moved too much, which made them feel even more embarrassed.
Jiang Xingzhou's voice was slightly hoarse, and he called out softly, "Song Song."
Hearing this, Song Ci's small ears twitched a little, making her look extremely cute.
She hummed a vague "hmm", then moved closer to Jiang Xingzhou and asked him with a red face, "Are you not going to continue brushing?"
Jiang Xingzhou remained silent. His fingers began to rub Song Ci's small hands dishonestly, and he said perfunctorily: "... brush."
Song Ci puffed out her cheeks and said, "What?" He didn't let go of her hand.
How can I brush if I hold my hands like this
He also said that if we brush together, we can go out faster and hold hands more.
Eh? That's not right.
We are still holding hands now, but the location and method have changed.
Song Ci's face turned redder and she swallowed back the words she was about to complain about him not letting go.
The hand was held.
like.
She let Jiang Xingzhou play with her hands repeatedly. She was no longer in a hurry to wash the dishes, and even wanted Jiang Xingzhou to play for a while longer.
Occasionally, when Jiang Xingzhou's palm was facing her, she would secretly hook her fingers and stroke them across his palm, causing Jiang Xingzhou to feel numb.
Is it that Song Dynasty porcelain is too alluring
Or is he just too careless
Jiang Xingzhou no longer cared about this question, and then he held her hands together and said, "Song Song, I will teach you how to wash the dishes."
Song Ci blinked and tilted her head to look over. Her confused expression looked cute and adorable.
Jiang Xingzhou couldn't help laughing. He stepped back a little, then took her hand and pulled her towards him, then held her in his arms.
He grabbed Song Ci's hands at the same time, trapping her tightly between himself and the pool.
This posture made Song Ci blush and her heart beat faster.
She had seen it.
This kind of plot happens in TV dramas when the protagonists are in love.
I just never thought that such a situation would happen to me now.
Then she felt her right shoulder sink. Jiang Xingzhou rested his chin on it, tilted his head, and said to her in a deep voice, "Song Song, concentrate."
She suddenly felt her heart pounding as if it was about to jump out.
So fast…
He tilted his head uncomfortably, and unexpectedly his ear touched Jiang Xingzhou's cheek.
Jiang Xingzhou even deliberately said, "Song Song's ears are so hot."
Song Ci froze and dared not move.
Jiang Xingzhou is good or bad.
It’s all because of him!
She again reluctantly argued: "… I didn't."
But the temperature of the ears doesn't lie.
Jiang Xingzhou did not expose her, but just laughed softly, whispering into her ears again and again, making her feel ashamed.
Furious and embarrassed, she said angrily, "Teach me how to wash dishes!"
Jiang Xingzhou's laughter stopped for a moment, then he smiled again and blew air into her ear: "As you wish."
Jiang Xingzhou thought, even when he was giving orders in a fierce manner, he was so cute.
I really like it more.
Song Ci felt that she could not beat him, so she stopped fighting, pouted her lips and let him wash her hands in the water.
Jiang Xingzhou moved very slowly, and a problem that could have been solved quickly took him a long time.
When scrubbing for the last time, he held Song Ci's hands and rinsed off the detergent residue on his hands.
Occasionally his fingers would slip between her fingers, and the sight of their interlocking fingers made Song Ci feel warm in her heart.
My whole heart feels warm.
"Jiang Xingzhou," she called him softly, "Is this also desensitization treatment?"
Hold your fingers together and wash the dishes faster.
Is this also desensitization treatment
Jiang Xingzhou paused, tilted his head and looked at Song Ci's red face, not sure what she meant.
After pondering for a long time, he sighed in his heart and asked, "What do you think?"