During the May Day holiday, Song Shengsheng had originally planned to take Jiang Yiyu out to play, but who would have thought that the day before the holiday, the professor suddenly informed her that he wanted her to go to South City with him during the holiday.

Song Shengsheng wanted to refuse, but the professor said, "The person responsible for hosting us at Nancheng University this time is your senior brother Shang Heyu. When he was studying for a master's degree with me, he had published in several journals that you want to publish now. In recent years, he has also made great achievements in our research field. He is indeed a talented young man.

Besides, Nancheng University invited me with great sincerity this time. If you follow me, you will definitely gain a lot, and it may even help your future career! Shengsheng, you have to think carefully. It’s not easy for our major to make a name for itself in academic research!

"Then...Teacher, can I bring someone else with me? He won't cause any trouble."

"Your family member?"

Song Shengsheng smiled sheepishly and nodded: "Yes, we originally agreed to go out and play together, but now we have changed the schedule. It's not good to leave him alone. Besides, he has a lot of work to do in the second half of the year, so we will definitely be apart less and less. I also want to spend more time with him. Don't worry, teacher, he will definitely not cause any trouble, and you don't have to worry about the expenses, really."

The professor nodded reluctantly.

In the evening, Song Shengsheng went home and told Jiang Yiyu that he wanted to take him to South City. When Jiang Yiyu heard the name Shang Heyu, he immediately frowned and asked, "Why is this person haunting me?"

Song Shengsheng hit his arm: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my legitimate fellow disciple, very powerful, you should have some respect for him."

"Senior brothers and junior sisters, seniors and junior sisters, it's really ambiguous."

"What are you being ambiguous about? Stop being so sarcastic. Just tell me, are you going or not?"

"No, I won't go and make myself unhappy."

"Really not going?"

"I really won't go. I won't go even if you ask me a few more times."

"Then I won't care about you."

"Then forget it. I can't let love ruin your future."

"I feel a little guilty when you say that."

Jiang Yiyu sighed: "If you really feel guilty, stay away from all those feathers and always remember that you are married!"

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The next morning, Jiang Yiyu watched Song Shengsheng leave home with her suitcase.

He lay on the sofa, watched a movie out of boredom, and then called Song Ming to chat about work. After lunch, he wanted to take a nap, but he tossed and turned in bed, feeling uneasy.

Whenever he thought about the fact that Song Shengsheng would have to meet Shang Heyu every day during these few days of vacation, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Jiang Yiyu finally couldn't hold on any longer and booked a flight to Nancheng in the afternoon. As soon as he landed, he got in the car sent by Jin Beisheng to pick him up and rushed to the hotel where Song Shengsheng had told him he would stay.

In the evening, Song Shengsheng came back from a dinner party with the professor and saw Jiang Yiyu standing at the door of her room with his head lowered and his hands covered tightly.

She walked over, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you wouldn't come? How long have you been waiting? You didn't even call me before you came. It's a pity that the front desk and security let you up."

When Jiang Yiyu saw her, he also felt aggrieved: "They didn't let me go upstairs at first. I refused to show my face and couldn't take my ID card. I had no choice but to ask Jin Beisheng for help to come up."

"I forgot that you have great powers and connections, and you even have a powerful partner in South City." Song Shengsheng took out the room card and swiped it to open the door. "This is a standard room I'm staying in. My budget is limited, so the room is not big. Tomorrow I have a senior student coming to stay with me, so we can just stay here for one night and go downstairs tomorrow morning to get a king-size bed room."

"oh."

Jiang Yiyu followed her in: "So how are we staying today? We can't each have a bed, right?"

Song Shengsheng put down the bag in her hand and took off her coat: "What else can we do? The single bed is so small, and if we squeeze together, one of us will fall out before dawn."

"I don't want to. I want to sleep with you." Jiang Yiyu sat down on the bed.

Song Shengsheng ignored him, changed his clothes, and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Jiang Yiyu's expression became even more aggrieved: "We've been seeing each other for such a long time, and you only just remembered to ask me if I've eaten?"

"So, have you eaten yet?"

"No!"

Song Shengsheng sighed, walked up to him, and held his face: "I'm sorry, what do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you!"

Jiang Yiyu chuckled, pushed her hand away, and lay down on the bed: "I want to eat...eat...Anyway, I don't want to eat salad and cold chicken breast, nor do I want to eat tasteless steak, eggs, or drink milk."

"Crayfish, barbecue, do you want some?"

Jiang Yiyu glanced at her and said, "I don't have any money."

"It's my treat."

"Eat! I want spicy food."

Song Shengsheng ordered takeout with a smile.

After eating supper and taking a shower, Song Shengsheng saw that Jiang Yiyu was still not washing up, so she asked urgently, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Jiang Yiyu looked embarrassed. He glanced at his messenger bag at the end of the bed and said, "I left in a hurry today. I didn't bring anything except my ID and a charger."

Song Shengsheng leaned against the wall, stifling a laugh. She hissed, "Toiletries are readily available, but what are you going to do with this change of clothes? I don't mind you wearing this tomorrow."

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