Author: Index Han

Liu Piaopiao and the others left.

I don't know why, but Song Ci actually felt a little embarrassed. This embarrassment came from the fact that he had a purpose, but he couldn't express it directly.

He didn't know if it was because he was shy, but he actually hoped that Tang Shi could take the initiative. Obviously, this was impossible, and Tang Shi himself was embarrassed.

Blushing a little, she was still mopping the floor. The originally clean wooden floor was almost reflective.

It can be seen that Tang Shi seems a little absent-minded, probably waiting for Song Ci to take the initiative. Song Ci is also a coward, and may not be cowardly in other matters. On this matter, he is still a bit reluctant.

The two of them each had their own secrets, but they looked at each other in unison, and when their eyes collided, they avoided eye contact.

For some reason, Tang Shi felt that Song Ci's eyes today were very aggressive, not as gentle as usual, and the signal was too obvious.

Holding the mop, Tang Shi felt that her heartbeat was a little fast and she had a tendency to be uncontrollable.

Especially every time she saw the bedroom door, this feeling became more obvious. Unlike many idol dramas, Song Ci did not give her the opportunity to say that her aunt was coming at the critical moment, so she chose a time just after she left for the move.

At this moment, her aunt was on the train back. Song Ci had already planned it and did not make such a stupid mistake at all.

The plan is comprehensive, steady, and a sure thing.

Because it was too embarrassing, Song Ci thought, find some jokes to read and relieve his emotions, so as not to stop his heartbeat. This has not even started yet. If it starts, why not explode?

Let yourself calm down first.

Open the video.

[Talking about Changbanpo, Zhao Zilong wholeheartedly rescues the young master. He has a white horse, a silver spear, and seventy-two tricks. Water cannot be poured into it. He kills people in Changbanpo and makes them cry for father and mother.]

Hey, this is good.

[It’s just that long slope, but it’s not a fuel-efficient lamp. Not only is the moon shy of flowers, but it’s as beautiful as flowers and jade, and its figure is first-rate and can be called absolutely beautiful]

Song Ci: "."

Tang poetry: "."

What am I listening to? This is Song Ci's question.

What is he listening to? This is the question of Tang poetry.

The two looked at each other in confusion. Song Ci wanted to explain that this was a misunderstanding and not true. He just clicked on the fake video casually. He didn't expect the content to be so fascinating.

Song Ci immediately clicked a switch. Song Ci wanted to hide his embarrassment. Mainly because of this situation, it was not good to hear some of these intentions as being too suggestive.

Even if you are impatient, you can't let it be known that you are impatient so easily. You have to maintain your grace and not be so impatient.

You won't be so embarrassed after reading a joke.

A【Do you have a name?】

B【What is the name ru?】

A【When you are feeding, the name you are called is your ru name.】

A [It seems there is, and they all call me a dead ghost.]

Song Ci: "."

After hearing this joke, Song Ci felt bad. He felt as if God was against him and always made such dirty jokes. What did Tang Shi think? Did he think he did it on purpose?

In fact, he opened it casually, and he usually doesn't look at these things. I don't know why today, that's all.

Embarrassing cancer.

"Don't look at these things." Tang Shi took the mop in his hand, looked at Song Ci seriously, and then said lightly.

If you have any ideas, just say them directly. It's not that you can't speak, and it's not that you can't listen. Sooner or later you have to get used to it. Don't use this kind of meandering, just take a break. Why are you so stupid?

If you don't talk about resting, how impatient do you think I am?

never.

Suffocate you to death!

"I may be being monitored by big data. I obviously just wanted to watch the video, but these things were pushed to me." Song Ci thinks this is the reason for big data.

After all, big data is like this now. It can always recommend something to you based on your situation. If you say it in the morning, it will be recommended in the evening.

If you talk about inflatable toys in the morning, you will find many links in the evening.

Tang Shi rolled her eyes at him: "If you hadn't been thinking about this all day long, how could it have given you recommendations? This is obviously not just a big data problem."

It seems so.

Song Ci stretched out his hand: "Come here and give me a hug! Stop dragging me, it's almost reflective."

Tang poetry: "."

I looked at the ground and saw that it was indeed very clean. I was just thinking about something, but I didn't expect that everything was exposed.

After putting down the mop, Tang Shi sat on the sofa next to Song Ci, and he skillfully put his arms around his waist. Tang Shi felt that he was used to it. It was the same as usual. After a long time, he got used to it.

To be honest, except for the last step, she has experienced everything else. Not only the in and out, but also the hesitation, her expression remains unchanged.

"My hands are acting erratically again." Tang Shi patted his hand.

Song Ci chuckled.

Rules, there are no rules to talk about today. Rough people don't follow the rules, and he is the same.

"It's getting late, should we rest first? It's already nine o'clock." Song Ci looked down at the time.

Tang Shi, who was speechless, looked at him. It was only nine o'clock, but he had the nerve to say something about the late hour. He was so shameless!

You don’t believe this, do you?

Despite thinking this way, Tang Shi agreed happily: "It's really getting late, go to bed early!"

The complaints in my heart have no influence on the words in my mouth.

Even if Song Ci said at six o'clock that it was getting late, she would also agree that it was getting late instead of saying that it was still early. Tang poetry was very clear about the ways of the world.

Girls, you need to know a little bit about the ways of the world, so as not to say things you shouldn't say.

Seeing that she agreed, Song Ci stood up and turned off the lights. After all the lights in the living room were turned off, the two puppies were left lying in the kennel, looking at them with big eyes.

Song Ci took Tang Shi and was about to go back to the bedroom. It was getting late and it was time to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

"I haven't washed up yet, and you haven't washed up either." Tang Shi's voice came.

Song Ci's voice followed closely: "The bedroom has a bathroom. Go to the bedroom and wash it. I think we can wash it together. Isn't it advisable to save water now?"

"Don't even think about it." Tang Shi refused.

There is no problem with being a mandarin duck, but taking a mandarin duck bath is not a problem. She cannot accept such a large scale. Song Ci said it some time ago, but she did not agree.

Tang Shi is a traditional woman.

"I'll just rub your back, don't think too much," Song Ci replied.

Still shaking his head, Tang Shi took out his pajamas from the closet, handed a set to Song Ci, and then pushed him to the bathroom.

Song Ci objected. He hadn't changed his clothes yet and it would be difficult to change them later.

"It's all the same. Just take it out after you change it. Go wash up first." Tang Shi pushed him into the door and then quietly started to change his clothes.

It was mainly for her convenience to change clothes. She was not used to changing clothes in front of Song Ci. She usually changed her clothes secretly by herself. Song Ci was also used to it. Although she occasionally peeked, she didn't see anything.

Women are very strange and contradictory. Song Ci can eat jelly, catch balls, and bicker. In fact, these are already very intimate, but they have to be separated when changing clothes.

Sometimes, Song Ci didn't even know where this shyness was. He already knew it, so why bother to hide it?

He quickly washed his hair, then took a shower, rinsed his mouth and face. When Song Ci came out in pajamas, Tang Shi had already changed his clothes.

Looking at the clothes and small clothes placed next to her, Song Ci looked at Tang Shi silently and found that she was wearing pajamas. It was obvious that she could see some interesting things.

peer to peer.

"Don't stare at me leeringly. I'm going to wash up." Tang Shi avoided his sight and went directly to the bathroom.

Song Ci smacked his lips, a little regretful that he didn't look at it more.

Never tire of it.

Viewed horizontally, it looks like ridges and peaks, with different heights near and far. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in the middle of the two mountains.

Suck!

Lying on the big bed, Song Ci looked at the sleeping lamp and smiled happily.

Just as he was about to check to see if he needed more tissues, Song Ci heard the phone ring.

"I forgot to turn off my phone." Song Ci regretted a little.

Whenever something important happens and I need to turn off my phone, I don't do this. I just get happy and excited. I pick up my phone and prepare to hang up, only to realize that it is my mother who is calling.

After thinking about it, Song Ci answered the call and turned off the phone. She would be anxious and it would be difficult to explain clearly then.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Song Ci looked at the screen.

The mother opposite was still the same, looking around. After she had finished observing, she looked at Song Ci, whose hair had not even been dried.
To be continued...