Chapter 74 Chapter 74 This man actually held her hand and let go...
Study time is precious and not a single minute should be wasted.
It’s too early to go to bed now.
Jiang Ling had her back to Song Guanshu, so she didn't see the smooth and sexy collarbone of someone outside the quilt.
The only sound in the room was the turning of pages. Although she had learned the knowledge in the book once before, it was still a little unfamiliar to her because so much time had passed.
Jiang Ling had just been absorbed in reading a book when Song Guanshu from behind interrupted her.
He thought he was being considerate and reminded her, "It's getting late. Reading under the lamp hurts your eyes. Staying up too long is bad for your health."
Jiang Ling finally turned around to look at him, but the expression on her face was a little angry, "I want to concentrate on my studies, so don't talk to me all the time. If you continue to affect my studies, you can move to the west room."
Due to the pressure of studying, she has a bad temper.
In order not to be kicked out of the room, Song Guanshu kept his mouth shut.
He wanted to wait for Jiang Ling to sleep together, but while waiting he accidentally fell asleep.
When Jiang Ling was getting ready to go to bed, it was already late at night, and their house was the only one with the lights on.
Seeing that Song Guanshu had fallen asleep, Jiang Ling spread out another quilt and lay down in order not to disturb him.
The next morning, when Song Guanshu opened his eyes, his arms were empty. The person who should have been sleeping in his arms was now lying in the quilt next to him.
Song Guanshu didn't ask any questions, but just stared at the quilt wrapped around Jiang Ling.
After spending a long time together, they could understand each other. Jiang Ling said, "I'm afraid of disturbing your sleep."
"Don't bother."
Although Song Guanshu said not to disturb her, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel self-conscious. It was very unpleasant to be woken up in the middle of sleep.
She didn't see another quilt on the kang, and wondered why something that was there yesterday suddenly disappeared today.
She searched inside and outside the house three times but couldn't find it. Instead, Song Guanshu was awakened by the sound of her footsteps.
He sat up, revealing a large area of his bare chest, "What are you looking for?"
Jiang Ling felt guilty for waking him up, "I was trying to find my bedding, but I couldn't find where I put it."
I asked him puzzledly, "Did you put away the quilt?"
Song Guanshu yawned, "Forget it if you can't find it. It's getting late and I have to go to work tomorrow. Let's go to bed."
After saying that, he patted the spot beside him and called Jiang Ling to come over and sleep.
Jiang Ling was indeed very sleepy. It wasn't the first time they slept together, so there was no need to be pretentious.
The next morning, she still didn't find the other quilt until Song Guanshu folded the quilt and two quilts appeared on the kang cabinet where the quilts were stacked for no reason.
She was so focused on studying that she had no time to think about why the quilt disappeared at night. Could it be that she was not paying attention to the light and overlooked the quilt, which was placed on the kang cabinet?
Because Jiang Ling was preparing for the exam and was very busy, Song Guanshu did an excellent job in logistics and cooked different dishes every day, so there was almost nothing at home for Jiang Ling to worry about.
Even when Jiang Ling was going to and from get off work, Song Guanshu would come to the factory to pick her up and drop her off.
Jiang Ling thought it was too troublesome and unnecessary. She could go home by taking the bus.
Song Guanshu also has his own things to do. If it is not on his way, it will waste a lot of time to go back and forth in the morning and evening.
When he said this, Song Guanshu agreed very well. When Jiang Ling just walked out of the factory gate after get off work, she could see him first in the crowd.
Jiang Ling accepted the teasing from her colleagues.
"You two have a really good relationship. Xiao Song comes to pick you up every day."
After waving goodbye to her colleagues, Jiang Ling sat on the back seat of the bicycle.
There were too many people around and it was too crowded to ride a bicycle, so Song Guanshu pushed the bicycle forward.
"I just went to the market and saw some fresh pork ribs. I bought two and will make soup for you when I get home."
Spring is dry, so you should drink some soup or water to moisturize the spleen and stomach.
He went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then came to the factory gate to pick up his wife, just like a househusband without a job.
Jiang Ling had been wanting to ask him these days. When she walked out of the factory area and there were no colleagues around, she dared to ask, "You seem to be very free these days. Don't you have anything to do in the factory?"
Actually, there are, and there are a lot of them. Zhao Guangping wanted the formula of the long-lasting face cream some time ago. Thinking that this person was determined to get the formula to change the current situation in the factory, Chen Xiangyang went to communicate with him once, but Zhao Guangping gave up and never asked Chen Xiangyang for a reply again.
Zhao Guangping was very surprised. Although he did not ask for a reply, he invited him out to play several times in his personal capacity.
There is something fishy about Chen Xiangyang's identity, so he definitely cannot agree to Zhao Guangping's invitation.
Even though he was rejected, Zhao Guangping did not feel embarrassed. After all, he was a young man from an unknown family in the capital, with a different status and would look down on him who was from a small place.
On the contrary, because of the other party's arrogance, he became more and more certain that the other party's identity was extraordinary.
Chen Xiangyang was very distressed. He couldn't understand why Zhao Guangping always wanted to invite him out for dinner.
After all, he had been dreamed of by men before, and Chen Xiangyang suspected that Zhao Guangping was also attracted by his beauty.
Song Guanshu was busy working like a slave at home, so Chen Xiangyang could only complain about this matter to Li Gui and tell her his guess.
Li Gui was shocked, mainly because of Chen Xiangyang's bizarre idea.
He had been with Zhao Guangping for some time, and had never heard that he still had this problem.
"Xiangyang, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you can't be without confidence, but you can't be too confident either, don't you think?"
Chen Xiangyang thought he was a decent and nice young man, and he didn't understand what Li Gui meant.
"Yes, Brother Gui, I think what you said makes a lot of sense. Sometimes I feel that I am still not confident enough."
Li Gui: That’s enough, you are confident enough, really, leave some for others.
This man was too shameless, so Li Gui had to tell the truth to him, "Brother, if you grow up to be like Guan Shu, it would be okay for people to think about you, but you... shouldn't be like this."
Chen Xiangyang had a look of confusion on his face, "Brother, you don't know, I am more popular than him in their group."
Li Gui was completely speechless. Is this something to be proud of?
He patted Chen Xiangyang on the shoulder and said, "In this case, you can't go out to eat with Zhao Guangping."
Zhao Guangping just wanted to make another connection, he probably never dreamed that in Chen Xiangyang's mouth, he became someone who coveted his body.
After guessing that Chen Xiangyang's identity was different from others, Zhao Guangping did not dare to take radical measures to force him. In case he offended him, the other party might bring up his more powerful father, and his father would definitely not show mercy when it came to killing his own relatives for the sake of justice.
Song Guanshu still goes to work in the factory during the day, but he is now late and leaves early compared to before.
Li Gui knew that Jiang Ling was about to face an exam. As a parent, he could best understand Song Guanshu's feelings at the moment.
He very considerately told Song Guanshu that he didn't need to rush to the factory, as there was nothing to do there anyway, and it wouldn't be too late for him to go back to work after Jiang Ling finished her exams.
Li Gui and Chen Xiangyang went on business trips for half a month. The long-lasting moisturizing cream is only sold in Beicheng and surrounding counties and cities, and there is still a vast market beckoning them in other places.
The factory is not in a hurry to upgrade or produce and launch new products, and it relies on one trick to make it big.
According to the plan agreed upon by Li Gui and Song Guanshu years ago, they would first sell the Long-lasting Moisturizing Cream nationwide, and after increasing its popularity, they would produce other products.
Li Gui is an ambitious man. His ideal is to have 50% of the Chinese people use long-lasting moisturizing cream.
This ideal is unlikely to be achieved even decades later.
In later generations, there are so many different types of skin care products to choose from that even the biggest companies wouldn’t dare to say something like this.
As for now, although there are fewer factories, there is less competition in the same category.
There are still some people in the country who are struggling to make ends meet, and they do not have the spare money to buy luxury goods such as face cream.
I can't afford it, and I don't want to buy it.
The price of the Long-lasting Moisturizing Cream is not cheap, and its main target customers are middle- and high-income people in the city.
Li Gui wants half of the country's people to use long-lasting moisturizing cream, but this idea is nothing but a pipe dream.
However, this man is a person who is brave enough to put his dreams into practice. When he said he wanted to expand the market, he took Chen Xiangyang and two salesmen on a business trip to explore the market.
The family was handed over to Song Guanshu, who was asked to come to the factory when he was free, and if he really didn't have time, he should stay at home and concentrate on taking care of Jiang Ling for the exam.
In the past, Song Guanshu would take the initiative to talk to Jiang Ling about things at the factory, but now seeing how hard she was preparing for the exam, he didn't tell her for fear of distracting her.
Jiang Ling asked about it on her own initiative, and on the way home, Song Guanshu told her what had happened.
For Jiang Ling, it was like listening to a story. She relaxed by listening to what Song Guanshu told her about things happening in the factory.
In March in the north city, the weather has turned warmer and the wind feels gentle on the body.
Jiang Ling hugged Song Guanshu's waist and rested her head on his back. She fell asleep comfortably as he described things at the factory in a calm tone.
Song Guanshu was sitting in the front and couldn't see Jiang Ling's condition. He could only feel that Jiang Ling was hugging her tightly with her face pressed against his back.
He wished the road home could be longer and longer.
No matter how long the journey is, it has an end. When he arrived at the door of his home, he got off the bicycle and took Jiang Ling, who was hugging him, with him.
Jiang Ling was dreaming and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Song Guanshu reacted quickly and pulled her into his arms.
"Are we home yet?" Jiang Ling rubbed her eyes.
"We're home." Song Guanshu helped her steady herself. "If you're too tired, give yourself a day off. It's important to combine work and rest."
Jiang Ling rubbed her waist which had been pinched by Song Guanshu just now. This guy was too strong.
"It's okay, it's only a month anyway, and a month will pass quickly." If she had to work as hard as high school students for three years, she really wouldn't be able to come.
But she was indeed a little tired during this period. After returning home, she was not in a hurry to read. Song Guanshu was chopping pork ribs in the kitchen, and she was watching beside him. "I feel like my colleagues seem to have guessed that I was preparing for the exam, and they haven't assigned me any work during this period."
Song Guanshu wore an apron around his waist, outlining his slender waist. He cut a rib into small pieces of even length with a sharp movement of the knife.
"When you finish your exams, buy some gifts and bring them to the office to thank them."
Jiang Ling chuckled twice, "We both thought of the same place."
After dinner, Jiang Ling plunged into her intense and exciting studies again.
For fear of being kicked out of the room, Song Guanshu was particularly quiet.
Jiang Ling was tired from studying and was in a bad mood. She blamed Song Guanshu for the fact that she was studying so hard.
She stayed up late to study, but the culprit was sleeping on the kang. The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt. She was furious and her cold little hand reached into the quilt and touched Song Guanshu's skin.
The cold touch woke him up instantly.
He looked up and saw it was Jiang Ling, her hand still on his chest.
He was delighted. Could it be that Jiang Ling was tired from studying and wanted to relax?
Song Guanshu looked blank, "What's wrong? What happened? Is there any problem?"
It's hard to say anything unpleasant to such a sleepy and delicate face.
Jiang Ling was angry about her own lack of success. She said, "How can you sleep well at your age?"
"What should I do if I don't sleep?"
He still had the nerve to ask, and Jiang Ling answered with a resounding voice, "Of course, get up and study, and fight for the cause of socialism!"
Song Guanshu seemed to understand. She must have gone crazy studying.
Song Guanshu held her cold little hand and said, "It must be cold to read on the floor. I see other people's homes have kang tables. I will go buy one tomorrow. You can still study on the kang in the future."
Jiang Ling rejected his proposal, "Forget it, the kang is too warm. I always feel sleepy when studying on it. The temperature is getting higher and higher after the spring. I won't feel cold when studying on the ground."
"Then you you you you you..." Jiang Ling was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly. This man actually held her hand and placed it on his chest.
She wanted to pull her hand away, but Song Guanshu pushed it back, and her hand sank deeply into the softness.
He looked back at me openly, his eyes full of as if it was a matter of course, "Didn't you think your hands were too cold and wanted to use my body to warm them up?"
The conscience of heaven and earth.
How could Jiang Ling have such an idea?
"Even if you take off all your clothes and lie next to me, I won't do anything out of line with you. I'll just care if you're cold." Jiang Ling promised solemnly, "I'm sorry, but I can't do anything to hurt you."
Her hands were still on her plump chest, and the words seemed to lack force.
His eyelashes trembled twice, and Song Guanshu asked softly, "Really?"
"That's natural." She is a person with a will stronger than steel.
The blanket slowly slid off him, revealing his muscular upper body.
Anyone who has reviewed seriously knows that when you are under a lot of pressure, you will go to two extremes.
Pure-hearted and free from desires, or obsessed with lust.
Before seeing this body, Jiang Ling was in a state of purity and without any worldly desires.
Jiang Ling had a hard time making a choice between seeing a young man without clothes and reading boring knowledge.
Song Guanshu said, "Jiang Ling, my chest hurts."
Jiang Ling looked down at her hand that was on his chest and said, "So, if I take my hand back, you won't feel any pain."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the quilt. "I read in a book that the pain might be caused by a lump. If you rub it away, it won't hurt."
Is there a lump?
Why didn’t Jiang Ling notice it the first few times she touched it? It felt very soft.
She reached out and rubbed it twice, but didn't feel any lump.
Jiang Ling worked seriously. She rubbed it up and down and left and right, but it was still soft, no different from before.
"I didn't touch it, where does it hurt?"
Jiang Ling asked him to show her the way, but Song Guanshu took Jiang Ling's hand and placed it on the other side.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you felt uncomfortable here?" So she touched the other side for a long time, like a pervert.
However, Jiang Ling did not feel anything unusual on this side.
Just as soft.
If I must say, there is indeed a slight bulge, but that is normal human tissue.
Following Song Guanshu's gaze, she now knew where the swelling was.
He was the first to complain, "It's only natural for me to react to your behavior."
Jiang Ling almost laughed out of anger, "Didn't you let me touch that?"
Song Guanshu sighed softly, "You said your hands were cold and wanted me to warm them up."
Finally returning to the topic, Jiang Ling put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "It was you who signed me up for the self-study exam but forgot to inform me, leaving me to repair the sky with only one month left before the exam. If it weren't for you, how could I stay up late now, and how could I have cold hands that need to be warmed up."
That’s right, it’s all Song Guanshu’s fault in the final analysis.
He held Jiang Ling's hand flatteringly and placed it on his well-defined abdomen. "If you want to warm your hands, it's warmer here."
After warming herself on Song Guanshu's body for a long time, Jiang Ling no longer felt her hands were cold.
Feeling that this man's behavior was not simple, Jiang Ling patted him lightly on the lower abdomen with her backhand.
He couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
It is true that learning can make people abnormal.
Jiang Ling actually thought his voice was very nice.
He exposed his body to Jiang Ling as much as possible. There was a clearly visible red mark on his lower abdomen, which was left by Jiang Ling just now. "It's okay. If you have anger in your heart, take it out on me."
Jiang Ling felt that Song Guanshu's behavior was very strange. Could it be that he had some kind of invisible hobby of shaking himself or something?
He held Jiang Ling's hand that was about to be pulled out, "Why, are you going to find someone else?"
"No, I... you..." Jiang Ling hesitated, "I'm not angry."
"You have." Otherwise why would she wake him up in the middle of the night.
Really not, if there must be one.
Jiang Ling rubbed her hands, "Since you have discovered it, I won't hide it anymore. I only have □□ now."
Jiang Ling thought that she would scare Song Guanshu and make him behave himself and go to sleep, but who would have thought that he would say, "I caused this trouble. If this can make you relax, I don't mind it."
It doesn't matter to you, but it matters to Jiang Ling.
It didn't scare Song Guanshu and make him sleep peacefully, but it scared Jiang Ling instead.
"No matter who is on Song Guanshu now, please get down immediately!"
"Are you saying that I'm possessed by a ghost?"
For some reason, Jiang Ling always felt that his voice was eerie.
Is it an illusion?
Of course Jiang Ling knew that he was not possessed by a ghost, but she felt that Song Guanshu's behavior at night was different from usual.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who it is." Jiang Ling said with a smile.
There was irritation in his voice, "Look carefully, I am not someone else."
Okay, I've completely pissed people off.
The next second, Song Guanshu was rolled into the quilt.
"Angry?"
"Are you really angry?"
Jiang Ling is like the boy in middle school who liked to tease pretty girls.
He has to act in a mean way to make people angry, and then go over to coax them. It seems that he can get great satisfaction no matter whether he makes people angry or in the process of coaxing them.
"Don't be so petty, I was just joking with you."
Song Guanshu closed his eyes and didn't look at Jiang Ling, as if to say, out of sight, out of mind.
No matter how Jiang Ling treated him, he could accept it, but he could not treat him as someone else.
Jiang Ling lay on the pillow and coaxed him with a smile, "Tell me what made you angry, and we can change it in the future, okay?"
Liar, Song Guanshu cursed silently in his heart.
Unable to wait for Song Guanshu's answer, Jiang Ling silently recalled which sentence had made him angry.
It seems that the one who said that after coming down from him, he was unhappy because he was said to be possessed by a ghost.
Then explain, "We have known each other for such a long time, you should know that I rarely speak the truth, I am just joking, think about it, if there is a ghost in you, as long as the soul is not you, I will definitely recognize it at the first sight."
Can you even remember what his soul looks like?
No, I can't forgive her so easily.
After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only thing that made him angry.
Jiang Ling waited for him to stop being angry, and Song Guanshu was also waiting, waiting for her next explanation.
It doesn't matter who it is or why.
Jiang Ling had no idea what he was angry about, and waited for him to forgive her halfway through coaxing him.
She never got an answer and she thought that Song Guanshu was just too angry.
She just said one wrong thing, but she was exhausted both physically and mentally after a whole day's work.
Jiang Ling felt very emotional and didn't feel like studying, so she packed up and went to bed.
She thought, she must remember tomorrow to stay away from Song Guanshu when studying.
It is easy to become lazy when the study time is extended. When she studies, she has to move her desk to the west room. As long as there is someone breathing in the room, she will easily become distracted.
Before I could get any further explanation, I heard her footsteps leaving.
Song Guanshu was very disappointed. Was it because he didn't get his reply and was tired of him?
He shouldn't have been so reserved. If he had spoken up earlier, Jiang Ling would not have left him.
After washing up, Jiang Ling returned to the bedroom, but still couldn't find another bed.
It’s strange. I saw two quilts during the day, but every night there was only one quilt left on the kang.
Song Guanshu closed his eyes, and it was unclear whether he was really asleep or just pretending to be asleep.
Jiang Ling felt embarrassed to disturb him as she had just made him angry.
She searched inside and outside the house several times, but still couldn't find the bedding.
There are two people in this house. Could there be a ghost? Would a ghost need to cover himself with a quilt every night?
Song Guanshu initially thought that Jiang Ling was leaving, as she was rummaging through boxes and drawers, looking for luggage to take away.
He was thinking about how to keep Jiang Ling here.
But he only heard the sound of rummaging through boxes, but not the sound of luggage being packed, which didn't sound like they were about to leave home.
More like looking for something?
But what can Jiang Ling find?
money?
Or what?
Song Guanshu suddenly realized that maybe Jiang Ling was looking for a quilt.
She didn't mean to leave, she just couldn't find her bedding when she went to sleep.
This realization made him happy both physically and mentally.
He asked, "Can't you find your bedding again?"
Once exposed, people will pretend to be very busy when they are embarrassed.
Jiang Ling laughed dryly, "I don't know where it is. It appears during the day and disappears at night."
Song Guanshu invited her, "Let's sleep together. The quilt is very big."
"I wasn't the one who hid the quilt." Jiang Ling defended herself before lying down.
Song Guanshu said sympathetically, "Well, I know you are not that kind of person."
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