Regarding Jiang Yicheng's grandmother and uncle asking him for money, Song Shengsheng thought about it and asked Jiang Yiyu if he should help Jiang Yicheng deal with it. Jiang Yiyu said, "I don't think that kid would want us to help. The more he owes, the heavier the psychological burden will be."

"What's he going to do?"

"I don't know, but he's not young anymore, so he must have his own ideas. I guess he has more than 200,000 yuan, which is enough for him to deal with these problems. We just need to relax and live our lives. If he needs help, he will ask."

Song Shengsheng was still a little worried, so she told Song Ming about this and asked him to help keep an eye on Jiang Yicheng. Song Ming agreed immediately.

After the Chinese New Year, Jiang Yiyu called Jiang Yicheng's homeroom teacher and asked for an extra week's leave for him. Then he dragged the reluctant Jiang Yicheng to see a psychologist. After the final examination, the doctor said that there was nothing serious wrong with the boy.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Yiyu grabbed Jiang Yicheng's arm, looked him left and right, and asked him, "Were you faking it? Were you pretending in front of the doctor just now? Acting?"

Jiang Yicheng put on a cool face, stuffed his hands into the pockets of his short down jacket, and said speechlessly: "How many times have I told you that I'm not sick? Why don't you believe me? What good will it do you if I'm sick?"

Jiang Yiyu slapped him hard on the back of the head: "Stinky boy, how can you talk like that! Watch your attitude!"

Jiang Yicheng curled his lips and waved his hand impatiently at him: "If you have nothing else to do, let's go. You go back to your work, and I'll go home to sleep. I have an extra week of vacation, so I'm just taking a break." As he said that, he took a step and prepared to leave. Jiang Yiyu hurriedly grabbed the hood of his sweatshirt: "Don't hang around. If you have nothing to do, do two more sets of papers. If you don't get into university, I'll beat you up!"

Jiang Yicheng hummed, "I know what's going on. You and your wife are both nagging. You keep repeating the same two sentences to me all day long. My ears are almost callused from hearing them. I'm leaving now."

Jiang Yi Yu stood in front of the car with his hands on his hips, watching Jiang Yi Cheng walking further and further away. He sighed helplessly, took off his baseball cap, lifted his hair back, put the cap back on, turned around and got into the car.

…

In mid-April, the weather was slightly warmer, and Song Shengsheng's exams were barely over. She felt good about herself and felt that she would definitely be able to get a doctorate. Jiang Yiyu also had great confidence in her. As for the mess of the Jiang Group, the basic situation had stabilized, and the subsequent development and management would have to be done slowly.

Wen Jing's pregnant belly has begun to show, but as a strong woman in the workplace, she is still active on the front line of work, working decisively all day long. Song Ming follows her and keeps nagging her, "Be careful with this, don't touch that, oh, why are you staying up late again!"

These words have completely permeated their daily lives. Whenever Wen Jing becomes annoyed by him, she goes on a business trip.

Song Ming was controlled by her so much that he didn't dare to lose his temper at all. Whenever he got upset, he would call Jiang Yiyu to complain.

Jiang Yiyu listened patiently at first, but as he listened, especially when Song Ming complained that Wen Jing didn't eat the breakfast he made this morning, Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but say to him, "Can you please stop being such a nagging husband? Don't you know your wife doesn't like you nagging her all the time? You're really asking for trouble. I'm done!"

From that day on, Song Ming began to be angry with Jiang Yiyu, and even wondered why his best friend could not empathize with him.

Jiang Yiyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to do what he was doing.

Because Song Shengsheng was busy studying throughout the spring, her wedding anniversary with Jiang Yiyu just passed by.

After finally waiting for the summer vacation, Jiang Yiyu originally wanted to drag Song Shengsheng to the beach to spend a good vacation and celebrate their wedding anniversary. However, he never expected that Wen Jing actually got him a cameo job in a movie.

Jiang Yiyu was confused for a long time, and Song Shengsheng asked him if he still liked the big screen?

Jiang Yiyu nodded, and Song Shengsheng said, "Then go for it! Vacations can be taken at any time, and wedding anniversaries can be celebrated every year, but roles don't wait. Even if it's just a small cameo role, I hope you can keep working hard on the path you love, just like before."

Jiang Yiyu was moved and took the job on impulse. Song Shengsheng also followed him to the set.

I haven't seen Xiao Chen for a long time. She cut her hair short. Jiang Yiyu gossiped about the reason why she changed her hairstyle. After asking, he found out that during this period, Xiao Chen had experienced the whole process of falling in love, talking about marriage, and almost having a flash marriage with a scumbag.

Jiang Yiyu pinched a handful of her hair and said with regret, "You had such beautiful long hair, but you cut it off for a man. It's really not worth it. Are you crazy?"

Xiao Chen slapped his hand away and said angrily, "I had almost forgotten about this unfortunate incident, but you insisted on digging into it and made me remember it again. Brother, why are you so nosy? It's really amazing. You should hurry up and memorize your lines. You haven't been on set for a year, don't let your basic skills become rusty."

"Hey, I don't think my basic skills are rusty, it's you, girl, whose ability to talk back is getting better and better. Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

Xiao Chen picked up the newly bound script from the table and stuffed it into his hand. "I don't want to talk to you any more. Let's just go about our business! Stop talking if there's nothing to do!"

Song Shengsheng looked at them and smiled happily.

He stayed with Jiang Yiyu on the crew for more than half a month. After the filming was completed, the two returned to Beijing together.

As soon as she came back, Song Shengsheng received a message from Su Bei saying that she was going to get married, but because of the man's family's requirements, the bridesmaid should be unmarried, so Song Shengsheng could not be Su Bei's bridesmaid, and both of them were very sorry about this.

At the end of August, Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu, as well as Wen Jing and Song Ming, attended the wedding of Su Bei and her husband in the system. At the wedding, Jiang Yiyu unsurprisingly became the focus of everyone's attention. He did not miss any group photos with the guests.

Song Ming huddled up with Song Shengsheng, arms folded, and said, "Could you please not let your Jiang Yiyu attend someone else's wedding next time? He overshadows the groom whenever he shows up."

Song Shengsheng grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into his hand. Song Ming cracked them naturally and asked her to turn around and ask Su Bei where he bought the melon seeds. They smelled so good!

Song Shengsheng sighed softly and said, "If it smells good, eat more. Eat more and talk less."

When it came to the true love confession part of the wedding, Song Shengsheng looked at Su Bei in her wedding dress and cried so sadly. Jiang Yiyu said that it felt like even her own mother didn't cry as hard as she did.

Song Shengsheng couldn't control herself at all, and Su Bei cried too when he saw her, so one of them was on the stage while the other was below, and they cried so hard that they almost couldn't breathe.

At the end of the true love confession segment, Su Bei specially added a paragraph. She said: "I am grateful to my best friend Song Shengsheng for coming to witness my happiness. We are not only friends, but also a lifelong family!"

After saying that, Su Bei walked down to the stage, and the two hugged each other tightly. Song Shengsheng choked up and whispered, "You must be happy."

"The same to you."