Chapter 76 Chapter 76 The pain will soon go away
go home?
Song Guanshu remembered that before leaving the factory to pick up Jiang Ling, Chen Xiangyang said they would have dinner together in the evening to celebrate.
He reached out and pulled Jiang Ling up, and asked calmly, "You've been working hard lately, shall we go out for a meal?"
Jiang Ling also felt that this was a good thing worth celebrating. Although eating at home saved money, it required Song Guanshu to run around, which was very tiring for him. It would be more convenient to eat out.
"Okay, but today it's my treat."
Song Guanshu didn't argue with Jiang Ling about this. All his money belonged to Jiang Ling anyway, so it didn't matter who paid.
Song Guanshu once studied at Beicheng University for four years and was familiar with the school.
He is not very familiar with the area around the school. It is very different from a few years ago. When he was studying, there were not so many small stalls selling things around the school.
As time went by, Song Guanshu could only be considered a half-outsider. He had no idea which small restaurants were around the school, let alone which one was better.
In the end, they were unable to eat near the school, so Song Guanshu took Jiang Ling back to the textile factory to eat. They went to a restaurant that he and Li Gui had come across by chance. The food was quite good. When he ate it for the first time, he felt that Jiang Ling would like it. He wanted to eat with her, but he never found a chance.
Jiang Ling really liked it and ate two bowls of rice in total.
When they went to pay the bill after eating and drinking, Song Guanshu did not forget Chen Xiangyang who was waiting for them to go back for dinner, and asked the store to pack up the unfinished food on the table.
Every time the two of them went out to eat, they would pack up any leftovers on the table and take them home. Jiang Ling was not surprised this time and thought it was just the same as usual.
When Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu were riding their bicycles home, it was getting dark and there was a man squatting at the door of their house.
Looking at the general pattern, one can recognize it as Chen Xiangyang at a glance.
"Why are you squatting here?"
Jiang Ling urged Song Guanshu to open the door quickly and bring Chen Xiangyang into the house.
Chen Xiangyang waited at the door for a long time, "Why did you come back just now?"
Does it take so much time just to look at the results? Obviously not.
Then there is only one possibility left, Jiang Ling failed the exam.
Jiang Ling asked him, "Have you finished eating?"
Just looking at him squatting at the door with his head down, it was impossible to tell whether he had eaten or not.
Chen Xiangyang was thinking about how to comfort Jiang Ling and did not hear her question.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't pass the exam. Just prepare early next time. I believe that with your intelligence and talent, you will definitely pass the exam."
Jiang Ling couldn't quite understand why Chen Xiangyang felt that she didn't pass the exam.
"Who said I didn't pass the exam? I'm Jiang Ling. There's no reason I can't do what I want to do."
"Jiang Ling, you passed the exam. I knew you could do it!" It seemed as if the person who comforted Jiang Ling just now was not him.
Jiang Ling nodded proudly, "Of course."
I don’t know why, but even though the value of the degree is not very high, it made him so surprised and he thought it was a very impressive academic degree.
Jiang Ling asked him again, "Have you eaten?"
Chen Xiangyang shook his head aggrievedly, "I'm waiting for you to eat together."
I can't wait tonight. Jiang Ling took out the food she packed and said, "Song Guanshu and I just ate. I was afraid that you didn't have any food, so I brought some food for you. Come and eat it. It's still hot."
"What do you mean you guys have eaten?"
"Yes."
Chen Xiangyang felt aggrieved. "I told my brother in the afternoon that we should have dinner together after you check your grades."
It was Song Guanshu who suggested going out for dinner. Jiang Ling knew what he was up to right away. This guy is really becoming more and more promising.
Jiang Ling helped Song Guanshu explain, "You also know that your brother has a bad memory. He was too flustered in the afternoon and forgot about this matter."
Chen Xiangyang would not doubt Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu. Although they were not able to eat together, when he saw the rich dishes brought back, including vegetables and meat, he instantly forgot what had happened just now.
He took a bite and tasted a familiar flavor. "Is this the store at the end of Jade Street?"
Chen Xiangyang was simple-minded. When Jiang Ling said she had forgotten, he believed her and asked her, "This restaurant is delicious, right? My brother and I often go there to eat."
Song Guanshu had a strong desire to survive, "No, I eat with them occasionally, but not often."
Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing. "You are going to a restaurant to eat, not to some indecent place. What are you afraid of? There is no need to deliberately explain."
Chen Xiangyang's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu. While eating, he assured Jiang Ling, "Ling, I will watch over brother for you and make sure he doesn't mess around outside."
This made it seem like Jiang Ling was jealous and cared about him. Song Guanshu was very pleased, but he complained to Jiang Ling, "Jiang Ling, he is trying to sow discord between us. I won't do that."
The last mouthful of rice was stuck in my throat and couldn't go down. I don't know if it was because of Song Guanshu's words, or because the food was too dry and there was no hot soup to soak it up.
Chen Xiangyang pounded his chest several times before swallowing the meal.
"That's absolutely not what I meant."
Jiang Ling handed him a cup of warm water, using Chen Xiangyang's special cup, "Hurry up and drink some water to calm yourself down. I know you didn't mean that. He misunderstood you."
Song Guanshu stared at the glass cup with the black mark on it. Jiang Ling had never coaxed him like this before.
He had never received any positive feedback from Jiang Ling, and the slightest disturbance would make this insecure person lose all confidence.
Chen Xiangyang would not be angry with Song Guanshu, so he just chuckled twice.
Chen Xiangyang went home after dinner. When Jiang Ling and Song Guanshu were the only ones left at home, she realized that her family member had become unhappy again.
Song Guanshu looked straight at Jiang Ling, "You like him more, and you like Tong Wanyue more."
It seemed difficult to figure out Song Guanshu's train of thought and why he asked this question. Jiang Ling smiled and said, "I thought you liked him too."
If Chen Xiangyang was like a stranger to him, Song Guanshu would not have fished him out of the river in the cold winter.
It's different.
There was a hint of fragility in his firm tone, "You don't like me."
How come the question was about whether you like Chen Xiangyang and Tong Wanyue, but now you jump to the question of whether you like him.
His thought process was difficult to understand, but Jiang Ling still wanted to try to figure it out.
"Why do you ask that suddenly?"
Just as she finished speaking, a vague idea came into her mind.
Considering Song Guanshu’s previous question, is he jealous?
This thought suddenly popped up in Jiang Ling's mind, and she herself found it a little unbelievable.
Are you jealous of her or of Chen Xiangyang?
But what did she do just now? She asked Chen Xiangyang if he wanted to eat, poured him a glass of warm water when he almost choked to death, and comforted him.
That’s it?
Jiang Ling really couldn't understand how she could conclude that he liked Tong Wanyue and Chen Xiangyang more because of jealousy.
She was very impatient to deal with these problems, but Song Guanshu looked unexpectedly delicious now.
Jiang Ling smiled helplessly, "Do you think I like Chen Xiangyang more than you?"
Song Guanshu did not answer, but the answer was already obvious.
"Why do you say that?"
"You're patient with him, but not with me."
This is sheer nonsense. "When have I ever been more patient with Chen Xiangyang than with you? You can't go against your conscience. Wasn't I more patient when I was coaxing you? You're a very difficult person to coax. It takes a long time to coax you. Chen Xiangyang, that idiot, was coaxed by just a few nice words."
No matter how Jiang Ling thought about it, she felt that she had no patience with Chen Xiangyang. If he couldn't explain himself clearly, he would start to mock or yell at him.
She treats Song Guanshu much better than Chen Xiangyang.
"Then if you think I am more patient with him, then I will treat you the same way I treat you in the future, and treat him the same way I treat you. That's all."
Treat Chen Xiangyang with the same attitude as him? Song Guanshu thought of some intimate things between him and Jiang Ling, and blurted out, "No!"
Jiang Ling shrugged, "It proves that you also know that I treat you better."
Song Guanshu was unwilling to accept it, "That's different. You may treat me differently than you treat him, but that doesn't mean you like me more."
This person wasn't done yet, so she endured it for her face's sake.
"Why do you think so?"
"You treat him more like a family member, but not to me." Song Guanshu is not a fool. He can feel that there has always been a barrier between him and Jiang Ling. Even though they have done very intimate things, she always wants to draw a clear line between him and him.
Chen Xiangyang, this fool, was able to win Jiang Ling's favor just by meeting her once.
No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to break through that barrier, and a deep feeling of powerlessness swept through his body.
Facing Song Guanshu's accusation, Jiang Ling was also reflecting on herself. Could it be that she regarded Chen Xiangyang as a relative but not Song Guanshu?
She thinks not.
But it is true that she treated the fool Chen Xiangyang even more harshly.
Is it because of this that Song Guanshu feels uncomfortable?
But Song Guanshu and Chen Xiangyang are different. You definitely can't use the same method to communicate with fools and normal people.
The expression on Jiang Ling's face was unpredictable. Song Guanshu was not sure what she was thinking and was afraid that his words would make her angry.
He said aggrievedly, "You always bully me."
Want to change the subject.
Facing Song Guanshu's accusations, Jiang Ling could only say regretfully, "I will definitely not bully you again in the future."
Although sometimes I find it quite interesting to see him angry.
Don’t bully him anymore?
That wasn't what he meant, he just wanted Jiang Ling to be nicer to him.
Song Guanshu held Jiang Ling's hand and said, "No, no."
Jiang Ling shrugged, "You are very contradictory. I told you that I won't bully you, but you still don't want to."
Song Guanshu put his face on Jiang Ling's hand and looked up at her, putting himself in a position of weakness, "You don't like me."
Jiang Ling played with her delicate face. How did she get such a beautiful face?
Jiang Ling sighed, "How could anyone not like such a pretty face?"
Song Guanshu's eyes flickered, "Do you like it too?"
Jiang Ling answered without hesitation, "I like it."
It was as if fireworks were exploding in my heart, but my tone became more pitiful, "I thought you didn't like me."
Jiang Ling was not a fool. She could sense what he was trying to test with his questions today. She found it funny and pinched his face. “Are you stupid?”
"If I like Chen Xiangyang and Sister Wanyue more, then why haven't I treated them like this?"
How does she treat them?
Song Guanshu was so smart that he didn't think of what kind of treatment Jiang Ling was talking about at the first time. He asked stupidly.
Jiang Ling smiled, "Hug them, kiss them, and..."
His eyes swept across his lower abdomen, and Song Guanshu immediately understood what he meant.
He quickly realized what Jiang Ling meant.
Jiang Ling just said that he is different from others.
Knowing that Jiang Ling was a smooth talker, Song Guanshu did not believe her at first. He thought seriously that if he and Chen Xiangyang were wronged and wanted to hold hands and hug each other, Jiang Ling would slap him to the ground.
So, he is indeed different.
Jiang Ling didn't coax him.
A sweet feeling welled up in his heart. Not only that, Jiang Ling had treated him differently from others a long time ago.
"I always thought you hated me." He sounded like he was acting coquettishly, but in fact he was testing you.
If this expression appeared on someone else's face, Jiang Ling would only find it ugly and disgusting, but Song Guanshu was different.
He was good-looking, and just seeing his gentle and polite smile every day made Jiang Ling want to see him cry.
The vulnerable look on his face only turned her on more.
This person doesn't even know that her preferences can be accurately grasped, but she really likes Song Guanshu's appearance.
Song Guanshu tilted his head slightly and could see the cherry-pink lips getting closer and closer and landing on the corner of his eye.
The kiss slowly moved from the corner of her eyes to her lips. Taking advantage of her proximity, Song Guanshu held her hand and asked her to help him take off his coat and pants bit by bit.
Maybe it was because spring had arrived, maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good tonight, or maybe it was because Song Guanshu's breathing sounded so good.
Maybe it's all three.
Jiang Ling did not refuse. Like peeling off the skin of a bamboo shoot layer by layer, her hands gently brushed across his muscular back. Every touch made him tremble uncontrollably.
When he took her hand to take off her clothes, she did not refuse, so he thought she was willing.
Going down along the collarbone, perhaps because he was too excited, his kiss was sometimes heavy and sometimes light. When he bit too hard, Jiang Ling would not bear it and slapped him, leaving a bloody slap mark on his body, making him look like he had been abused.
Fortunately, Song Guanshu doesn't have the habit of going out with his shirt off. If someone else saw him, it would be hard to explain.
She soon stopped thinking too much, because someone's size violated her rules and she felt like kicking him in pain.
He whispered coquettishly in her ears, "It will soon stop hurting."
Facts have proved that some things cannot be said casually. It is true that it happened quickly, but it does not mean that it does not hurt.
Very quickly.
A dazed look rarely appeared on Song Guanshu's face, and then he was filled with shame and anger that was difficult to conceal.
In front of my sweetheart, the result...
It's not just about male self-esteem, it's also about whether there will be a next time.
He was eager to explain, "Jiang Ling, this was an accident. You know, it wasn't like this before."
Jiang Ling naturally knew that it was normal to be faster for the first time.
She wanted to add insult to injury, but Song Guanshu looked so pitiful, so she consoled him, "It's the first time, it's normal."
It would have been better if he hadn't been comforted. After I comforted him, the expression on his face became even more unbearable.
When pretending to be pitiful, Song Guanshu hopes to gain Jiang Ling's sympathy.
At this time, he couldn't bear to hear any words of comfort.
He wanted Jiang Ling to pity him, but he didn't want Jiang Ling to think that he was really useless.
He said stubbornly, "Try again."
Jiang Ling didn't care. "Okay, okay, hurry up."
Song Guanshu couldn't stand to hear words related to fast now. He angrily bit Jiang Ling's chest, without using any force, and his canine teeth rubbed against the skin, as if he was grinding his teeth.
Song Guanshu was good at summarizing and generalizing. He attributed his first failure to being too comfortable and careless.
So this time, he was very careful. Even though he felt so comfortable that his scalp was tingling, he absolutely could not relax.
The expression on this man's face was no different from usual, but the muffled groan that escaped from between his lips and teeth revealed that he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
The second time did take a lot longer than the first time.
Song Guanshu was unwilling to give up. He pestered Jiang Ling, "This time it was an accident. Try again, I..."
Jiang Ling always focused on her own condition. She didn't feel the comfortable feeling described in the book. Instead, she felt sticky all over.
"I want to take a shower and go to bed."
In the exchange of glances with Jiang Ling, Song Guanshu quickly gave in. He poured the hot water from the thermos into the basin and asked, "Do you want my help?"
When he asked, he didn't expect Jiang Ling to agree.
"Okay." He should be the one to clean up what he made.
Jiang Ling stretched out her hand, enjoying his care as a matter of course.
There is a strong presence of something under this person. It has clearly happened twice, and it is still very active.
Jiang Ling frowned and said, "Why don't you find a towel to cover it."
Song Guanshu said "oh" and obediently went to find a towel.
Although the towel was not small, it was better not to cover his crotch when it was wrapped around his crotch.
It's pushed out in an unusual arc, which is very... messy.
After Jiang Ling washed herself and put on her pajamas, she saw Song Guanshu, who had a serious obsession with mysophobia, washing herself with the water she had used.
She wanted to say something, but forget it.
I've already eaten your saliva, so this doesn't matter.
Song Guanshu poured the water back and climbed into Jiang Ling's bed very consciously.
Jiang Ling was too lazy to chase him away. She treated Song Guanshu as a big baby and hugged him when she went to bed at night, which helped her fall asleep quickly.
As for the reaction he had every morning when he woke up, it wasn't her who was uncomfortable, but he who insisted on sleeping with her.
After doing some double exercise before going to bed, Jiang Ling slept soundly at night.
When she got up, the room was already filled with the aroma of rice porridge.
She slept too deeply in the morning and didn't know when Song Guanshu got up to cook porridge.
Song Guanshu was always paying attention to the movements in the bedroom, and when he heard the slightest sound, he would go to the door to take a look.
When he found Jiang Ling was awake, he pushed the door open and said, "Go wash your face and brush your teeth first, then you can eat."
Her whole body felt like it was falling apart, and Jiang Ling struggled to get out of the bed.
Seeing Jiang Ling's strange expression, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"uncomfortable."
Song Guanshu was born with a size that didn't match his appearance, and he had no experience the first time. Although it was only the second time, Jiang Ling felt very uncomfortable.
Song Guanshu was stunned for a moment, then asked carefully, "Let me take a look to see if it's worn out."
Jiang Ling almost laughed out of anger, "Do you think you have threads? How could you possibly get torn? That's a nice thought, but it's because your technique is so poor. You don't feel comfortable, you just feel pain."
The man holding the rice spoon thought that after last night, the two of them could get closer, but Jiang Ling said to him...
He looked like he was about to break. "Sorry, I will improve."
Maybe I performed too badly the first time and disappointed her.
He wondered anxiously, will there be a next time?
Jiang Ling got up and put on her clothes, missing the flash of panic on his face. When she finished putting on her clothes and turned back, Song Guanshu's face was filled with his usual smile again.
With the experience from last time, Jiang Ling checked her neck and behind her ears in front of the mirror before going out. After finding no marks left, she went to work with peace of mind.
Song Guanshu said sensibly, "You said no last time."
Jiang Ling was very satisfied with his attitude.
"I'll take you to work."
Before Jiang Ling could finish the sentence "no need", he smiled at Jiang Ling.
Inexplicably, she felt that he was a little pitiful, and she didn't know why she couldn't control her chastity recently. Jiang Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
When I got out of the door, I found out that Song Guanshu had planned this in advance and had tied a cushion on the back seat of the bicycle.
It was as if he was afraid that others didn't know what he had done.
Jiang Ling glared at him, but he looked calm, "Get in the car, we're going to be late."
However, there is a cushion tied to the back seat, which makes it comfortable to sit on.
Perhaps because he was told that his skills were not good, he was deeply frustrated and afraid of being abandoned. Jiang Ling felt that Song Guanshu was eager to show himself recently.
He still wants to pester Jiang Ling to prove himself.
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