Mr. Jiang's Hidden Affection

(Marriage first, then love; mutual secret crush comes true; four-year age difference; a daily-life sweet romance with no angst)

Gentle and radiant history graduate student vs. Cool, charming, and de...

Chapter 59 All given to me

Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "Then I'll just wait and see!"

At 2:30 in the morning, Song Shengsheng was awakened by a nightmare. She frowned drowsily, half-opened her eyes, and reached out to touch Jiang Yiyu, but found that he was still looking at his phone: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Jiang Yiyu put down his phone, held her hand, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her forehead: "I'm thinking about something."

"What's so important? Can't you wait until tomorrow to think about it after you wake up?" Song Shengsheng turned over and hugged his waist, leaning into his arms. She found a comfortable position and yawned, "Staying up late will make you old."

Jiang Yiyu squeezed her arm and said, "I was wondering, since my mother-in-law's boyfriend knows that she values ​​this anniversary very much, why can't he rush back to her right after finishing overtime? Instead of going out to have dinner with his colleagues first?"

"Jiang Yiyu, why are you so worried?"

"I just find it strange."

Song Shengsheng looked up at him and rubbed his chin with the tip of her nose: "Su Bei and Zhou Han have always had a good relationship. Zhou Han's character is trustworthy, and Su Bei is not stupid. They can handle this matter well, so we don't need to worry about it."

"I feel like Zhou Han isn't very reliable."

"But you don't even know him."

Jiang Yiyu lowered his head to meet Song Shengsheng's gaze. "Last time you and Su Bei went to a class reunion together, wasn't he the one who left you alone at the hotel entrance?"

"That's because I told him not to send me off. I also refused several classmates before him."

"He knew you were drunk, and you told him not to? He left you there in the middle of the night. It's incredible how he could do that."

Song Shengsheng sighed: "I don't know what to say. Anyway, it depends on Su Bei's decision as to what will happen next. After all, these six years are the six years of her and Zhou Han... Go to sleep quickly. I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow is Saturday, no, today is Saturday!"

Song Shengsheng yawned: "I had a lecture in the morning, so I came back at noon."

"I want to go too!"

"How are you going? You're in a wheelchair and I'm pushing you. I'm afraid we'll both be trending on the internet before the lecture is even over. That's not enough trouble."

"But I don't want to stay alone. I want to take you somewhere tomorrow."

"Where?"

"I won't tell you, dear. You have to come back early tomorrow."

"Okay, go to sleep."

The next morning, Song Shengsheng woke up at 6:30 as usual. She turned off the alarm and was about to get out of bed when Jiang Yiyu grabbed her wrist and said, "Good girl, sleep a little longer."

"No, you'll be late if you sleep any longer." She held Jiang Yiyu's hand and rubbed his thumb joint: "Be obedient and let me go."

Jiang Yiyu groaned in annoyance and rubbed his eyes. "What kind of lecture is this? Held on a Saturday, this is really a hassle!"

Song Shengsheng pushed his hand away: "The person coming this time is a great figure in the academic world. We finally invited him, so we have to go. It's very rare."

"Is Da Na as good-looking as me?"

Song Shengsheng smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the forehead: "You're talking nonsense again. The old professor is almost seventy years old this year. What's the difference between you and him? Just stay home and wait for me. I'll be back at the latest after one o'clock."

"A little after one? One in the morning or one in the afternoon?"

Song Shengsheng rubbed his head and said, "You are just being unreasonable. You should get some more sleep. Maybe when you wake up, I will be back."

Jiang Yiyu blinked obediently and said reluctantly, "Okay then."

He watched Song Shengsheng get out of bed, put on her slippers and walk into the bathroom. He then saw her change her clothes and sit in front of the dressing table, hurriedly putting on some light makeup. Finally, she came over with her bag and a piece of whole wheat bread, kissed the corner of his lips, and then turned and ran away before he could say goodbye.

Jiang Yiyu touched the place where she had kissed him, looked at the ceiling, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Song Shengsheng was sitting in the school's lecture hall, looking at her phone anxiously. Jiang Yiyu asked her why she hadn't finished yet?

Song Shengsheng: The lecture is over and the instructor is having a small meeting. Be good and wait for me for another half an hour.

Jiang Yiyu replied with an emoticon of a crying puppy.

"Song Shengsheng! What do you think about what Professor Chen just said?"

Song Shengsheng was startled when her instructor suddenly called her name. She quickly put away her phone and stood up. She flipped through the notes she had just taken down and organized her words. After saying a few simple words, the instructor waved at her, motioning her to sit down, and reminded her, "Mobile phones are good things, but you shouldn't be overly addicted to them."

Song Shengsheng nodded guiltily.

After the meeting, her tutor introduced her to Professor Chen, who had just given a speech. They chatted for a few more minutes. When she came out of the lecture hall, it was almost two o'clock. She walked towards the school gate while calling Jiang Yiyu.

Jiang Yiyu answered the call quickly. He said plaintively, "My dear, you finally remembered me."

"You're still talking. I almost got scolded by the professor just now for replying your message."

"Your professor is so fierce."

"It's not that the professor is mean, it's that I didn't listen carefully and my attitude wasn't right. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten. I'm in the parking lot at the north gate of your school."

“You’re here!”

"Yeah, you told me it would end at one, but I came at half past twelve. I was in the car for an hour and a half and I was almost suffocating."

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