Chapter 273 I Like You Everyday
"I like you the most."
In the early morning, Linzhou looked at Jiang Xiyue hanging on her and gently touched the other's lips.
After about ten seconds, Lin Zhou patted the girl's smooth back and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. It's time to go home later."
"No, I love you the most!"
The girl only showed her head outside, staring into Linzhou's eyes with a gentle expression on her face.
Being stared at like this, Linzhou felt a little dizzy, but it was normal to feel a little confused as he was holding Jiang Xiyue hanging on him.
As soon as you open your eyes in the morning, your favorite girl is hanging on you and says very gently that she loves you the most.
Who wouldn’t be confused?
After taking a deep breath, Lin Zhou spoke softly, "I like you the most, too."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the girl's face, and she buried her head directly in Linzhou's chest, listening to the other's heartbeat, and then made a muffled sound.
"Since you like me, then let's get up later. I'm still a little sleepy."
Linzhou had no good way to deal with such statements and could only lie there and close his eyes.
During the holidays, it doesn’t matter , as long as you go back home to eat lunch, you won’t be scolded.
After realizing this, he stopped talking.
As for Jiang Xiyue, who was lying on his chest, she had fallen back asleep. He could still hear her long breathing. He reached out for the phone and looked at the time on it. It was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Speaking of which, today Sister Momo asked him to go to the company in the morning, which seemed to be an e-commerce company.
Jiang Xiyue probably slept for another half an hour before the two of them got up and washed.
Five minutes later, Lin Zhou, who was sitting next to him, still made himself a pot of tea and waited for Jiang Xiyue to finish washing. Girls are always slower, but it doesn't matter.
While sipping his not-so-good tea, Linzhou looked through the open door of the bathroom and observed the girl who was tying her hair there.
Because she was not wearing pajamas, Jiang Xiyue was only wearing a tank top at this time. The top was made of off-white pure cotton fabric with purple hems on the corners. There were probably spray-painted stars on the fabric.
Very cute, and looks especially cute from the side, especially the action of holding the hairband in her mouth and reaching out to fix her hair.
Just by looking at it, Linzhou felt like he was melting.
Although they are nominally an old couple, he did not have the time to calm down and observe Jiang Xiyue from an artistic perspective. This child is perfect in every way.
She is so perfect that she doesn’t seem like a real girl. Instead, she seems like some otaku’s fantasy girlfriend.
Just those few actions just now formed a strong sense of detachment from reality. Almost subconsciously, Linzhou put his hand on his leg and pinched it hard.
It hurts a lot. It seems that I didn't fall asleep on the bus and entered a long dream.
After Jiang Xiyue finished washing up, put on all her clothes, and put on the woolen hat, the feeling of the little girl next door instantly returned.
Looking at Jiang Xiyue who was standing at the door, ready to go, Linzhou spoke softly.
"Yueyue."
"Uh-huh, what's the matter?"
The girl gently tucked the loose hair on her temples behind her ears, tilted her head slightly, and then leaned back.
"Tell me, what should we do if our future studio dies suddenly?"
"Then... I'll support you by painting." Jiang Xiyue retracted her deliberate little action, reached out to pull out the room card, and stuffed it into her small bag. "Now, we have to set off to Sister Momo's company. I promised her to take her shift to bring the goods."
Hearing Jiang Xiyue's words, Linzhou walked out of the room first, then turned around and stretched out his hand to the girl.
Jiang Xiyue also habitually followed Linzhou into the elevator.
Of course, she kept talking.
"Zhou Zhou, I know why you suddenly asked me that just now. You just want to say that in order to save the future of the studio, I, Jiang Xiyue, must debut as an idol."
"You know all this kind of joke?"
In the elevator, Linzhou looked at the girl standing in front of him and complained softly. Of course, he also helped her adjust the hood of her down jacket.
After hearing this, Jiang Xiyue walked out without looking back after the elevator stopped.
“I’m super awesome!”
"Well, you are the best." Linzhou quickly followed. After paying the bill at the front desk, the two walked out of this somewhat noisy place.
The temperature in Northeast China is still very low around the New Year. The girl who just went out retracted her neck, looked around, and finally set her sights on a small street not far away.
"Zhou Zhou, what's in that place?"
"It's a morning market, but all the stalls are closed. Let's just find a place to eat. It's nice to have a casserole and some fried cakes in this weather." As he said this, Linzhou took Jiang Xiyue for a walk for fifteen minutes and turned into a small shop.
Because there was not much business at the moment, the boss came over directly.
"Brother, what should you and your wife eat?"
"I want crispy pork. As for her, boss, just make her what you are most proud of. She is not from our Northeast." Linzhou answered very naturally, and then sat down with Jiang Xiyue.
After hearing Linzhou's words, the lady boss was unhappy at the time, "Look at what you said, brother, even if you married to the Northeast, you are still a native of the Northeast, you are still bad, haha, good."
After the two of them sat down, Linzhou rubbed his cold hands and leaned back in the chair.
"Yueyue, I often came here when I was in junior high school. The casserole made by my eldest sister is delicious."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Xiyue nodded gently and blew air on her hands. This place was indeed very cold. In just a short while, she felt her hands were going to freeze.
The girl who was breathing out also saw Linzhou rubbing his hands on his thighs, and she asked a question out of curiosity.
"Zhou Zhou, aren't you from Northeast China? Why are you afraid of the cold?"
"I'm from Northeast China, not a polar bear . Of course I'm afraid of the cold because I don't have hair." Linzhou complained casually, leaning there in a daze. There was a heavy door curtain hanging at the door of the shop, with two plastic windows on it that couldn't see anything clearly, and the glass was covered with icicles.
The ice flower melts near the heater, the water droplets flow downward for a distance, and then freezes again.
The two of them soon got their breakfast.
The steaming casserole was placed on the table. The proprietress wiped her hands habitually and took two bottles of soda from the shelf next to her. "Brother, help me watch the store. I'm going to pick up a child."
Lin Zhou, who was concentrating on eating, didn't even raise his head and began to wave his hands, "Well, go ahead, I can't steal the wine on your shelf."
"It's okay, drink if you want. I don't need the money for a bottle of wine." After saying that, the proprietress reached out and grabbed the key from the bar, and rushed out of the store.
Now, Linzhou and Jiang Xiyue were the only ones left in the store.
Looking at the two casseroles on the table and the oil cakes and sugar cakes in the woven basket, the girl spoke weakly.
"Zhou Zhou, I can't eat this."
