Song Shengsheng pushed him away, took his hand, and led him back to the sofa: "I bought some fruit snacks, you can take them and share them with the staff later. The journey is long, let's eat together."

"What about me?"

Song Shengsheng took out a box of mints and a bag of milk-flavored lollipops from the bag: "This is for you. If you want to smoke, eat a piece of candy. I'll be gone for three months, and there will definitely be no one to supervise you. You should take care of yourself and smoke less."

Jiang Yiyu took the candy from Song Shengsheng, looked down at it, and put it aside. He leaned lazily against the back of the sofa, his peach blossom eyes that looked at everything affectionately, with a slight reddening at the corners of his eyes: "My dear, I really want to take you away with me."

"You've said this several times." Song Shengsheng let go of his hand and stood up with the shopping bag. "It's almost twelve o'clock. I'm going to wash the fruit. Please check if you have your ID, headphones, and charger."

"It's all ready."

"That's good."

Jiang Yiyu stood up and followed Song Shengsheng into the kitchen. He was about to take the apples and wash them with her, but Song Shengsheng held his hand and said, "You're leaving soon, I'll wash them."

"It's okay, I'm not a guest."

Song Shengsheng looked up at him and smiled disappointedly: "Yeah, you are not a guest." She lowered her eyes, turned on the faucet, and began to rinse the fruit in her hand silently.

Jiang Yiyu didn't say anything, just accompanied her in washing.

After washing, Song Shengsheng carefully wiped the fruits dry one by one with kitchen paper, took out a new plastic bag, packed them all, and put them in the lunch bag.

Jiang Yiyu leaned against the door and looked at her. Song Shengsheng finished cleaning up and turned to smile at him: "Everything is ready. Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat something?"

Jiang Yiyu smiled and shook his head: "I'm not hungry, how about you?"

"I'm not hungry either. I ate a lot in the school cafeteria this morning."

"Oh. Your school cafeteria is really good. When I come back next time, can you take me there again?"

"Okay, but next time, it's hot and it will be stuffy wearing a doll costume."

"That's a problem."

Jiang Yiyu followed Song Shengsheng back to the living room: "Um... I have a question."

"What?" Song Shengsheng sat down on the sofa and patted the seat next to him.

Jiang Yiyu sat down next to her, clenched his hands on his knees, and said hesitantly, "Can I kiss you again like I did last night?"

"ah?"

"Forget it if it doesn't work. Don't force it."

Song Shengsheng watched his face gradually turn red, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Brother Yi Yu, I don't know why, every time you ask me this kind of question, I feel a little embarrassed. How about next time, you can just kiss me and don't ask me."

"Huh?" Jiang Yiyu was stunned for a moment, his face getting redder and redder, but his expression was still calm. He looked embarrassed and out of place.

Song Shengsheng leaned in close and looked him in the eye, smiling at herself in his eyes, and took the initiative to peck him lightly on the lips: "Just like this, you can be bolder."

Jiang Yiyu subconsciously stepped back: "Shengsheng..."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yiyu didn't answer. He reached out and gently touched the back of Song Shengsheng's head, tentatively moving closer to her again, rubbed his nose against hers, lowered his eyelashes and kissed her lightly.

Song Shengsheng looked at his trembling eyelashes and raised her hands to hug his neck.

After a long time, Jiang Yiyu let her go and held her in his arms. He buried his face in Song Shengsheng's neck to calm his pounding heartbeat.

But this tender moment was finally interrupted by the sudden ringing of the cell phone. Jiang Yiyu didn't want to answer it, but Song Shengsheng was afraid that he would delay his work: "Answer it."

Jiang Yiyu reluctantly separated from Song Shengsheng. He picked up his phone from the coffee table and answered it with a frown: "Okay, I see. Eighteenth floor, come up."

"Xiao Chen and the others are here?"

"Yeah, we arrived early."

Jiang Yiyu hugged her back into his arms: "Dear, wait for me to come back. If you miss me, call me."

"good."

"besides……"

"What?"

"When I'm not around, you're not allowed to look at other men. Remember to think of me every day."

"I understand." Song Shengsheng pushed him away: "Go open the door quickly, I won't go downstairs to see you off."

"Okay." Jiang Yi Yu gently held her face and kissed her on the forehead. The doorbell rang. He let go of Song Shengsheng, picked up his coat from the armrest of the sofa, and picked up the lunch bag filled with fruits and snacks that Song Shengsheng had packed for him. He walked to the door of his house and opened it.

After a while, Xiao Chen and two other male assistants appeared at the door.

Song Shengsheng stood behind the entrance wall. From Xiao Chen and the others' perspective, she couldn't be seen. Jiang Yiyu handed the things in his hand to Xiao Chen, and handed the suitcases to the two assistants. He changed his shoes and walked a few steps into the house. He took Song Shengsheng's hand and kissed her forehead again: "Be good, wait for me to come back."

Song Shengsheng nodded: "Go quickly."

Hearing Song Shengsheng's voice, the two male assistants and Xiao Chen, the only one in Jiang Yiyu's team who had seen Song Shengsheng, looked at each other. It turned out that their brother had really found a sister-in-law.

After Jiang Yiyu left, Song Shengsheng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. After a few minutes, she saw Jiang Yiyu's car slowly driving out of the underground parking lot and finally disappeared from her sight.

After being bustling at home for a few days, she was the only one left again, and she suddenly felt a little lonely.

Song Shengsheng stood by the window and looked into the distance for a while. She calmed herself down, went to the laundry room, put the bedding that Jiang Yiyu had thrown into the washing machine into the dryer, tidied up the room briefly, picked up the bag on the sofa in the living room, and went back to school.

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