Xie Ci reached out and pressed his palm gently on her waist, smiling slightly, "I'll rub it for you."
Song Yingwan lay there lazily, her head resting on the man's chin, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she said nothing.
Suddenly remembering something, she grabbed the man's strong arm and said hurriedly, "It's raining outside, and I haven't confiscated my clothes yet."
Xie Ci patted her back calmly and said calmly, "Don't panic, I took it."
Song Yingwan looked up at him, the distance between the two of them getting closer, "When did you close it?"
He nodded his head in thanks and kissed her on the red lips, "When you fell asleep, I collected my clothes and came back to sleep."
Song Yingwan wrinkled her nose, "I didn't even hear it."
"So you are a lazy pig~~"
Song Yingwan wasn't angry either. She laughed and said, "Well, the little lazy pig wants to eat claypot rice tonight."
Thank you, "Okay, I'll make it for my little lazy pig later."
Song Yingwan squinted her eyes in contentment, her eyes as bright as stars, full of smiles and tenderness.
After a while, she said, "We can't go home to see our grandparents this week."
Xie Ci rubbed her head and said, "It's hard to walk on a rainy day. It's the same if we find time to go back."
After a pause, he asked warmly, "I haven't called my parents for a long time. Do you want to call me tomorrow?"
"OK."
It was really inconvenient not to have a phone at home. Every time she called, the two of them had to run to the nearby post office. As she thought about it, she sighed melancholy. She didn't know when she would be able to live her life again, watching the big color TV playing. The air conditioner brings a wonderful life of entertainment and gossip...
Xie Ci thought that she missed her family, and comforted her, "When the summer vacation comes, I will take you back to Huaicheng, and we will stay longer."
Song Yingwan smiled and said, "When my parents have time, we can bring them over to play for two days. Chenchen probably hasn't been out of the province yet."
"Then why don't we let them come over this summer vacation, so that our parents and grandparents can meet."
Song Yingwan thought for a while and said, "I'll ask my parents for their opinions then, but they both have jobs and may not be able to spare time."
In fact, it's okay for them to come over, there's no problem with food and accommodation, and now travel is not as strictly regulated as before, so it's good to come out and relax.
Xie Ci picked up a strand of her hair and twisted it between his fingers, saying, "Leave this to me and tell them."
Song Yingwan didn't take it too seriously. According to the temperaments of Zhang Ru and Song's father, they might not be willing to leave their work and come here to relax. This is how people in this era are. For ordinary people, suffering and hardship are the norm. If they really want to Ask them to drop everything and stop, saying that enjoying life makes people panic.
She thanked her and didn't talk about this topic again. After lying down for a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Song Yingwan said blankly, "What's wrong?"
He raised his lips slightly and said in a doting tone, "Cook for my little lazy pig."
Song Yingwan turned her head and looked outside. It was indeed time to cook. She hooked his finger and said softly, "I'll come with you."
He thanked and lowered his eyes, "Is it really not uncomfortable anymore?"
"It doesn't feel bad anymore."
He nodded in thanks, and in the next moment he took the head out of the quilt and walked to the kitchen, "Then it's you who will do the trick for me today."
Song Yingwan hooked his arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Okay."
on Monday.
After the rain, the sky clears up, and the sun is bright and soft, making people feel particularly happy.
After sleeping well for two consecutive days, Song Yingwan almost got up with Xie Ci today, so she arrived at school earlier than usual.
Some hard-working students have already sat in the classroom to recite, or are doing previews before class.
Miaomiao whispered, "Ying Wan, why did you come so early today?"
Song Yingwan said, "Well, I got up early today."
While speaking, she casually glanced around and met Yang Siman's eyes inadvertently. The other person's eyes were complicated. When she saw Song Yingwan looking over, she looked away.
Thinking of what she said in thank you, Song Yingwan also lowered her eyes. In fact, in the same dormitory, she and Yang Siman talked the least, and their feelings were not deep, but after all, they were better than other students in the same class.
However, Song Yingwan didn't intend to explain anything. There was no need to explain the matter between her and Xie Ci in detail to an outsider. However, Yang Siman probably didn't tell anyone what she was thinking, so she didn't Just pretend to be confused.
But Yang Siman obviously didn't think so. After class, Song Yingwan was stopped by her while walking on the road.
"Thank you, is he really your husband?" She pursed her lips and stared at Song Yingwan.
"Yes, we have been married for two or three years."
This sentence seemed to break Yang Siman's last illusion. She looked at the person in front of her with red eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.
Song Yingwan was helpless and just about to say a few words of comfort when she heard Yang Siman holding her head high and saying, "You are not worthy of him!"
Song Yingwan laughed angrily and said in a calm tone, "Then who do you think is worthy of it, you?"
Yang Siman paused for a moment, as if his thoughts hidden deep in his heart were spoken out like this, and he panicked for a moment.
Song Yingwan didn't miss the look in her eyes, and felt a little irritated, so she spoke less politely, "No matter what you thought before, but now that you know that I am married to Xie Ci, what should you do and what shouldn't be done? You should have some sense of proportion in your heart.”
After all, she couldn't bear it. She sighed and said, "We are all adults. There is no need to talk about some things so openly. I believe you also have a standard of right and wrong in your heart. You are so beautiful, so there is no need to hang on to it." On this tree.”
Yang Siman's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak.
Having said everything that needed to be said, Song Yingwan couldn't waste all his time with her, so he said, "I'll go back if I have something else to do, and you should hurry back to the dormitory."
After saying that, she walked towards the school gate, regardless of the expressions of the people behind her.
And Yang Siman didn't want to do anything when she came after him today, but she just couldn't give in. As early as she saw the comparison between Xie Ci and Song Yingwan, she knew that she had lost.
Song Yingwan had said so many words to her just now, but she actually didn't listen to a word of it. Of course she knew she was beautiful, but she just couldn't accept someone she didn't like. Standing in front of her now, she looked like a winner. attitude.
However, if these thoughts of hers were known to Song Yingwan, they would definitely call her sick.
She has so many things to do all day long, how can she have time to compete with her here? With this time, she can write two more manuscripts, and it’s nice to have the money in her own hands!
Although she is not short of money now, what she earns still feels very different.
