Wen Jing was completely speechless and could only watch Jiang Yiyu put the food into his mouth one bite at a time with a sad face.

After dinner, Song Ming finished his discussion with Jiang Yiyu and left with Wen Jing.

Song Shengsheng took two cans of cold beer and went up to the rooftop wrapped in his coat.

Jiang Yiyu was leaning against the railing, smoking slowly. When he saw her coming, he quickly put out the cigarette.

Song Shengsheng handed him a can of beer and said, "Why do you and my brother always like to stand here and chat? It would be fine if the weather was warm, but it's so cold today, and you're still standing here in the breeze."

Jiang Yiyu pulled the beer ring open, took a sip, and frowned: "You're still blaming me, you've never had beer at room temperature in all four seasons of the year."

Song Shengsheng smiled and leaned on the railing: "Tomorrow morning, you have to take me to school."

"Sure, I don't have anything to do anyway, so I'll just go. It would be even better if you could treat me to lunch at noon."

"You're trying to use my meal card again!"

"Well, we're friends. When your meal card runs out of money, I'll top it up for you."

"You said it."

"I said so."

After standing for a while, Song Shengsheng handed him the half-drunk wine in his hand: "I can't drink anymore."

Jiang Yiyu took it and drank it all without saying anything. Song Shengsheng looked at him and laughed. He crushed the beer can and laughed with her: "Are you stupid?"

"Silly, why are you laughing along?"

"Why wouldn't I come with you? Even if you said you were going to Mars to plant trees tomorrow, I would buy a spaceship ticket and go with you without hesitation."

"I'm so capable! I'm even going to Mars to plant trees. Your little vegetable patch in Mingyuan is still empty."

Jiang Yiyu let out an exaggerated "ouch!" and said, "I totally forgot about it. Tomorrow I'll call those two security guys and ask them to sprinkle the rapeseed I bought before the New Year in it."

"Then it wasn't planted by you."

"My home, my land, the rapeseed I bought, how come I don't grow it anymore?"

“The seeds were sown by others.”

"Why bother with so much? As long as we can eat it in the end, that's all that matters."

Song Shengsheng leaned her head on his shoulder: "I think your enthusiasm for farming has passed, it's just a flash in the pan, and now you're not interested anymore."

"In my life, I have never been interested in anything for a long time except you."

"Anyway, you always manage to coax me with sweet words. Brother Yi Yu."

"What's wrong?"

"Let's go out and play!"

"Now?"

"Yeah, now, sneak out, run 3,000 meters and come back."

Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I just want to run. Just tell me whether you want to go or not!"

Jiang Yiyu shook his head: "I won't go. I'm already mentally exhausted after the whole day today. I don't want to torture my body anymore."

“Boring.”

Jiang Yiyu raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head: "But we can relax in other ways."

"What method?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

…

When Song Shengsheng finished washing up, he saw Jiang Yiyu wrapped in a quilt, opening his tablet and looking for a horror movie, and he was speechless.

"Aren't you scared? Why are you watching if you're scared?"

Jiang Yiyu hummed and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Come here quickly, I'll hold you, you won't be afraid anymore."

Song Shengsheng had no choice but to go to bed and was held in his arms, acting as a pillow and tablet stand.

As soon as the movie started and the eerie background music started, Jiang Yiyu quickly buried his face in her shoulder. Song Shengsheng turned her head to look at him calmly. He peeked open one eye with a mixture of fear and curiosity. After noticing she was looking at him, he said seriously, "Be good, pay attention to the movie."

Song Shengsheng suppressed his laughter and turned his gaze back to the screen.

She felt nothing inside while watching the whole movie, and even felt a little bored. If she wanted to say it was scary, it was scary, but it was just standard, without any innovation beyond the scope of ordinary horror plots. If she wanted to say the theme, it was still the same old topics, which was really boring.

But even so, Jiang Yiyu was still scared and cried.

Song Shengsheng calmly put down the tablet and touched Jiang Yiyu's head, who was curled up in her arms. "Are you stupid? Why are you looking for trouble every day?"

"You're not afraid at all?" Jiang Yiyu looked up at her with red eyes. Song Shengsheng drew out a long "hmm" and said, "A little bit. It was when that ghost in the middle appeared and you suddenly screamed, pulled my arms away, and threw yourself into my arms that I was really scared."

"that's all?"

"Yeah, that's it. You know I'm not afraid of these things."

Jiang Yiyu's eyebrows drooped, and he buried his face in her arms again with a hum: "You are such a terrifying person, you have no weaknesses at all."

Song Shengsheng shrugged her shoulders. She looked at Jiang Yiyu, who was inexplicably like a little bird, and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette in a casual manner, then pat him on the back and say, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I will take responsibility for you."

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to laugh. Jiang Yiyu thought she was laughing at him and pinched her waist unhappily: "Still laughing!"

Song Shengsheng leaned against the headboard and hummed, "Don't you think it's really interesting for us to be like this?"

"What? You look like my wife, the kind who is weak and can't take care of herself and can't live without me. Jiang Yiyu, I have a regret in this life. Can you help me fulfill it?"

"What?" He turned over and lay on her legs, looking at her and blinking.

Song Shengsheng touched his chin and said with a smile: "I don't have a brother, so no one has ever called me sister."

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