Song Shengsheng mustered up the courage to speak, then quickly turned his gaze to the window.

She didn't dare to look at Jiang Yiyu's expression, nor did she dare to listen to his answer. If the car wasn't still moving on the road, Song Shengsheng even had an urge to get out and run away.

When it comes to dealing with Jiang Yiyu, she is not only awkward but also always lacks courage.

Jiang Yiyu was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled: "Dear, let me do the confession from now on."

"ah?"

"Ah, what are you talking about, idiot? Some stars belong to you even if you don't pick them, just like me."

Jiang Yiyu's tone was very natural, so natural that he responded to the confession as if he was answering Song Shengsheng's question about what to eat in the evening.

Song Shengsheng thought, maybe it was because he had received too much love and affection, so he just took the confession as normal.

But he said he belonged to her, so maybe at least now, she was different in his eyes.

Jiang Yiyu drove the car into the residential area where Song Shengsheng lived. When passing the security room, Song Shengsheng got out of the car to record a message.

After the security guard let him pass, Jiang Yiyu drove the car into the parking lot and parked it.

The two got out of the car together and took the elevator upstairs.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Shengsheng was shocked by a row of large boxes neatly stacked in the open space of the entrance.

She changed her shoes and stood in front of the boxes. She turned to look at Jiang Yiyu and said, "You've been living in a hotel, how could you have so much luggage?"

Jiang Yiyu tilted his head and naturally put his arm on Song Shengsheng's shoulder: "Staying in a hotel doesn't mean you don't have luggage. Where should I put these things?"

Song Shengsheng rubbed his head and said, "After dinner, go get dressed first. I'll clear out half of the cloakroom for you. As for the rest, you can arrange it as you see fit."

"Okay, can I come into the study?"

Song Shengsheng was about to say yes, but suddenly remembered the secret he had hidden on the innermost bookshelf, and hurriedly said, "Study, wait for me to tidy up before entering."

"good."

Jiang Yiyu removed his hand from her shoulder and walked towards the kitchen with the shopping bag in his hand: "My dear, spareribs, do you want to eat braised or stewed? I bought a piece of winter melon and I think they both go well together."

“Can winter melon be braised?”

"Of course, and it tastes really good when added to braised pork ribs. I learned this when I was an extra and eating boxed lunches."

"Then I'll try it too."

Jiang Yiyu smiled, took the apron from the hook by the door and hung it around his neck. Not sure if he did it on purpose, Song Shengsheng stood in the living room and saw him trying to tie the apron string for a long time with his hands behind his back but failed.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go over and help him, she heard Jiang Yiyu call her: "Dear, I can't tie it properly."

Song Shengsheng walked over as expected, but just as she reached out to tie the ring, Jiang Yiyu suddenly turned around and faced her.

"What are you doing? Turn back quickly, it's hard to tie it like this."

Jiang Yiyu opened his arms, lowered his head and looked at her with a smile: "That's it, I'm too lazy to turn around."

Song Shengsheng looked up and stared at him for a moment. Without thinking too much, she walked around behind Jiang Yiyu and said, "It's okay. I can walk a few more steps."

Jiang Yiyu grabbed her arm and said with a helpless smile: "My dear, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand?"

Song Shengsheng stared with her eyes wide open, blinked, and suddenly her cheeks felt hot. She twirled her fingers and said, "Um...I..."

Jiang Yi Yu tilted his head, lowered his eyes to look at his open arms, then looked at Song Shengsheng and raised his eyebrows slightly. The meaning was clear: he was waiting for her to come over and hug him.

Song Shengsheng retreated back to him cautiously, and put her arms around Jiang Yiyu's waist stiffly.

"It's too far, bring it closer, otherwise it will be difficult to tie." Jiang Yiyu chuckled happily.

Song Shengsheng was getting closer and closer to him, his pounding heartbeat was already right beside her ear. She pinched the apron string and tied it by feel, ready to end it quickly.

But Jiang Yiyu seemed to have ADHD, swaying left and right. Whenever Song Shengsheng felt that she was about to tie it up, he would suddenly make some fake movements like leaning forward to scare her.

After Song Shengsheng finally tied the apron string for him, Jiang Yiyu retracted his arms, put one arm around her, and pressed the back of her head with the other, holding her in his arms.

Song Shengsheng's face was pressed against his chest. When he smiled, his chest trembled, and along with his pounding heartbeat, it felt really ambiguous.

"That's great! I finally got to hug you." Jiang Yiyu gently stroked her long hair and coaxed her, "Be good, hug me back."

Song Shengsheng reached out and put her arm around his waist again, "Jiang Yiyu."

"What's wrong?"

"Your heart seems to be beating out of your chest."

"That's yours."

Jiang Yiyu let go of her slightly, putting some distance between them. He leaned over and looked into her eyes: "Dear, when can I kiss you?"

Song Shengsheng slowly frowned, and she looked at Jiang Yiyu's thin lips somewhat unnaturally.

After hesitating for a moment, she looked up at his eyes again, and finally made up her mind, closed her eyes, pecked him lightly on the lips, and then quickly took a few steps back.

Seeing Jiang Yiyu still standing there, she cleared her throat unnaturally: "Um...you cook, I'm going to go change my clothes."

After saying that, Song Shengsheng turned around and walked towards the bedroom, but he started to jog after only two steps.

Jiang Yiyu raised his hand and touched his lips, then smiled and shook his head: "My dear, there is still a long way to go."

Jiang Yiyu felt better because he was kissed by Song Shengsheng.

After Song Shengsheng finished taking a shower and changing her clothes, she just came out of the bedroom and heard Jiang Yiyu humming a tune. When she listened carefully, she found that it was actually "Good Luck is Coming".

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