At this moment, Si Tian finally dared to raise her head from Ji Jiangzhou’s shoulder and took a deep breath: “The design of this art festival is comparable to that of the Spring Festival Gala.”
Ji Jiangzhou hummed and then asked, “What did you feel just now?”
“No, I’m talking about when you bury your head on my shoulder.”
Si Tian hesitated and lowered her eyes to avoid looking at him: “What else can I feel? It’s pretty hard.”
“It’s quite hot.”
“It’s just too big to hold with one hand.”
…
Ji Jiangzhou’s breathing became heavier: “Si Tian, don’t you want to listen to what you said?”
Si Tian was impatient: “What? Didn’t you ask me to tell you how I feel?”
What she said was true!
It took only two seconds for Si Tian to react, but Si Tian’s face suddenly turned red. She opened her mouth to speak and explain, but she stuttered for some reason.
“That’s right, your shoulders are too hard, your body temperature is too, too hot, and your arm, your arm is relatively thick, and I can’t hold it with one hand…”
She finally became angry from embarrassment and glared at him: “Don’t think nonsense!”
When she was angry, her eyes were round, and her bright eyes were filled with vitality.
Ji Jiangzhou’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he looked away lightly: “Yeah.”
Si Tian: “Don’t just say yes, you have to remember.”
Ji Jiangzhou laughed angrily when she nudged her nose and face. He lowered his head slightly and approached her with a low voice: “Remember what? What is overthinking? Si Tian, you are my wife. We have done more intimate things before.”
“Besides, it’s not like you haven’t touched it before.”
…
At the end of the performance, Ji Zhile came to find his parents and said in a very enthusiastic voice: “Mom and Dad, let’s take pictures too!”
Many parents nearby were taking pictures with their children. Ji Zhile was still wearing dance costumes, but he was wearing a school uniform outside. He also wanted to take pictures with his parents.
But when Ji Zhile pulled them over, he found that his parents seemed a little strange. Ji Zhile, a child, could not explain this strangeness clearly. He looked at Si Tian: “Mom, are you unhappy?”
Si Tian gritted her teeth: “Happy, I’m so happy.”
Ji Zhile clapped his hands and applauded: “I am also very happy, hehe…”
Ji Jiangzhou asked a teacher to help them take pictures. Ji Zhile took the initiative to stand in the middle and asked them what to do: “Mom and Dad must hold hands.”
Ji Jiangzhou stretched out his hand, but Si Tian slapped it away with one hand. Then, she said seriously to Ji Zhile, “No need to hold me. There is still a place between us for Brother to be put up. Think about how hard it is, we are here to participate in the art festival, but your brother is studying in school.”
Ji Zhile thought about it and said, “Okay, then there’s no need to hold hands.”
Ji Jiangzhou chuckled softly, following what they said.
In the last photo, Ji Zhile stood between the two of them with a bright smile, while Si Tian separated herself from them and stayed away from Ji Jiangzhou!
After returning home, Si Tian took a picture of Ji Ningyi and then went back to her room to start photo editing, while thinking about what happened at the Art Festival.
She did not perform well. It was really annoying. Why did Ji Jiangzhou always say words that made her unable to answer? That was the bad thing about not having a memory.
After taking the photo, Si Tian saved it and was planning to show it to Ji Ningyi later, but the computer reminded her of a new email. Si Tian opened it and found that it was a reply from a parent-child variety show.
The other party said that their family’s information was very much in line with the families needed for this variety show and asked them if they were sure to participate in the variety show.
Of course, Si Tian was sure. With a salary of 10 million, whoever was unsure was stupid.
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Translator’s Comment:
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