Liang Ting: So when you asked him if it was desensitization treatment, he kicked the question back
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Muwa: That's right. Sigh.jpg
Liang Ting: Do you remember what expression he had at that time
Song Ci thought back and realized that she was extremely nervous at the time. She lowered her head and looked at the two people's hands, not looking at his expression.
Mu Wa: I didn’t see it.
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Liang Ting: What a joke! How could he be eaten so hard
Liang Ting: What's so good about him! Cici really doesn't want to consider me
Song Ci blushed. Tingting was always so frivolous.
Muwa: Tingting, stop joking. I’m so confused.
Liang Ting: Okay, okay, do you still remember the tone of voice he used when he said this
Muwa: Remember!
Mu Wa: He seems to be... smiling
Liang Ting: Are you sure
Mu Wa: That’s right. He just smiled and then asked seriously.
Liang Ting: Touching chin and thinking. jpg Based on your description, I suspect it is helplessness.
Muwa: Huh? Really
Liang Ting: I guess he thinks your question is stupid.
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Liang Ting: Of course, you're just overthinking it. He was so clingy to you that day, he must care about you.
Liang Ting: The relationship between you two gives me the feeling of being in a novel, where the male and female protagonists are flirting with each other, and they are just about to break the window paper in the end.
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Liang Ting: Cici, I really think you can confront him directly, he will definitely not refuse you.
Liang Ting: By the way, I didn’t expect him to be so cowardly that he didn’t even dare to confess his feelings to me.
Liang Ting: Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.
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Liang Ting: Be more confident, Cici! He just likes you, confess!
Liang Ting: Even if you don't believe my intuition, you have to believe in women's intuition. Blink.jpg
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Liang Ting: I am a woman~
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Ever since Liang Ting said last night that she liked Jiang Xingzhou, she asked Liang Ting eight hundred times that day. Fortunately, Liang Ting was quite enthusiastic and didn't find her annoying.
After this conversation, Song Ci felt even more conflicted.
Does Jiang Xingzhou really like her
But he asked her back, "What do you think?" Doesn't this mean "If it's not desensitization treatment, what else could it be?"
If she really confessed like Tingting said, what if Jiang Xingzhou didn't like her and rejected her
It would be very embarrassing at that time, and they might not even continue their original cooperation. If that happened, she would definitely regret it very much.
Song Ci resisted the urge to confess directly and silently thought about finding more opportunities to get in touch.
**
Just as Jiang Xingzhou thought, someone really came to them to buy clothes.
It is an apricot-colored, very design-conscious little skirt with a bit of preppy style.
Judging from the pictures sent by the merchant, Jiang Xingzhou felt that this skirt was very unusual, but still pretty.
Song Ci himself liked it very much, so they asked the merchant to send the clothes for them to try on first.
After the clothes arrived, the two realized that the skirt was long-sleeved and made of thick material. It was not suitable for the midsummer season, but more suitable for wearing in the early autumn.
After I told the merchant that sales this season would not be ideal, the wealthy merchant said that they only needed to focus on sales, and that the advertising fees would be transferred on time after the video was released, and it was their luck to be able to sell a few products.
Although the other party was so straightforward, Jiang Xingzhou still hesitated.
It was such a hot day, he didn't want Song Ci to wear such a thick skirt, it would be so hot.
Instead, Song Ci, the money-grubber, stopped him. After negotiation, the two decided to make the video in autumn.
The merchant had settled the matter, but Song Ci was still thinking about the little skirt.
It seemed that God heard her voice, and on Saturday, the weather suddenly turned abnormally cool.
It rained a little the night before and the temperature today is not too high. There is still moisture from last night in the air, so it can be considered a comfortable weather.
Song Ci took the little skirt back from the balcony, passed by the living room and said to Jiang Xingzhou: "Let's go to the supermarket today."
"Oh sure," Jiang Xingzhou looked up from the TV series and asked, "Is there not enough food at home?"
Song Ci's ears blushed and she said, "I want to wear this skirt. Let me try it on first to see if it fits. It happens to be a nice day today."
Glancing at the little skirt in her arms, Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, catching a child who wanted to wear a new skirt.
"Sure," he said.
Song Ci's brows instantly lit up with joy and she jumped back to her room.
After a while, Song Ci came out of the room having changed into a new dress.
The neckline of the skirt is a lapel design, matched with a designer tie, it looks literary and retro.
There is a belt at the waist, loosely tied around Song Ci's waist. Together with the charming curve of Song Ci's upper body, it highlights her figure, especially the slender waist that looks like it can be held with both hands.
Further down is the double-layered skirt, which looks fluffy and textured.
The whole outfit was full of details, but in Jiang Xingzhou's eyes, only Song Ci looked more obedient when she wore it.
Song Ci came over with a red face and asked him softly, "Jiang Xingzhou, do you think I should wear this?"
Jiang Xingzhou then realized that she was holding a short cape that matched her skirt, also designed by someone else.
He glanced at the temperature and decided that the cloak was unnecessary.
But he also wanted to see what Song Ci looked like wearing this short cloak.
He said, "Put it on and try it out first. If it doesn't work, take it off."
Song Ci thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the truth, so she nodded: "Okay."
She put on the cloak slowly, and when she was done she looked at Jiang Xingzhou nervously: "Is it ok?"
Jiang Xingzhou looked over and didn't know how to describe it. After putting on the cloak, Song Ci seemed to have a more lazy and casual vibe, but it also had a full sense of uniform.
interesting.
After appreciating it enough, Jiang Xingzhou finally gave the final word: "Song Song, take off your cloak."
Song Ci's expression froze, and she asked him cautiously, "Doesn't it look good?"
Jiang Xingzhou had no choice but to stand up and walk over, explaining: "It's not that it doesn't look good, it's that it looks too good, and I don't want others to see Song Song like this."
"Ah?" Song Ci was at a loss, her cheeks flushed.
"The weather is hot, so the cloak will be worn in autumn." Jiang Xingzhou explained further.
Song Ci nodded obediently: "Okay."
"I'll untie it for you."
"Um."
The girl blushed and let Jiang Xingzhou walk behind her and untie her cloak.
My heartbeat quickened again.