On the way home, Jiang Yiyu kept thinking about Song Ming's last words to him: "If Song Shengsheng's selfless dedication to you is not love, then Jiang Yiyu, you will never find anyone better in your life."
When he got home, Song Shengsheng was still awake. A desk lamp was on in the bedroom. He walked in quietly. Song Shengsheng looked at him and asked, "You're back! Is my brother okay?"
"It's okay, he's just in a bad mood and wants to talk to me."
"That's good."
Jiang Yiyu walked over to her side of the bed and sat down, throwing himself into her arms. Song Shengsheng smiled and hugged him, patting his head: "What's wrong with you? Did you listen to emo music to help my brother relieve his mood?"
"I just miss you." Jiang Yiyu said in a muffled voice.
Song Shengsheng sighed, "You missed me after just a short while out? Did you do something wrong and feel guilty?"
"Um."
"You're still humming!" Song Shengsheng grabbed his ear and twisted it lightly: "Tell me the truth, what bad things have you done?"
Jiang Yiyu smiled, covered his ears, and cried out in pain.
"I didn't even try hard, why are you pretending?"
"It really hurts!" He held Song Shengsheng's wrist, put it on his lips and kissed it: "Dear, let's spend our whole lives together, okay?"
"What else? If you don't want to spend your life with me, who do you want to spend your life with?"
"I'm just saying."
"Strange, so stupid." Song Shengsheng pulled back her hand and pushed him: "You smell like alcohol, go take a shower and go to bed early. I have to go to school tomorrow morning."
"I'll take you there."
"Okay, you take me there." Song Shengsheng rubbed his head again: "Go take a shower quickly."
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The next morning, after Jiang Yiyu sent Song Shengsheng to the school gate, he insisted on going in with her no matter what. Song Shengsheng couldn't resist him and had to agree.
She led Jiang Yiyu, whose eyes were covered with his hands so that only his two eyes were exposed, into the classroom. Because there was still a long time before the class started, they were surrounded by onlookers as soon as they entered.
Zhou Rang, who had asked Song Shengsheng for Jiang Yiyu's autographed photo last time, even walked over from the front row and sat in the empty seat in front of them. He looked at Jiang Yiyu with curiosity and asked, "Shengsheng, is this your husband?"
Song Shengsheng smiled and nodded. After putting the books in order, he subconsciously reached out and pushed down the brim of Jiang Yiyu's baseball cap.
Zhou Rang asked, "We're already in the classroom, Shengsheng, why is your teacher still wearing a mask?"
"He has a cold."
Jiang Yiyu hurriedly coughed and said sorry in a low voice.
Zhou Rang smiled and said, "It's easy to catch a cold this season, so we should be more careful. By the way, I thanked you for your help in getting Jiang Yiyu's autographed photo last time, but now that we've met, I still want to thank you again."
Jiang Yiyu and Song Shengsheng exchanged a glance, then politely waved their hands towards Zhou Rang: "It's not a big deal, no need to thank me."
Zhou Rang looked at him carefully again and slowly frowned: "Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like Jiang Yiyu?"
Song Shengsheng paused in her book-turning movements, her heart skipping a beat. She looked at Zhou Rang and said, "Yes, there's a bit of a resemblance, but there are so many coincidences in this world. Just like that photo of Jiang Yiyu's wife from behind that went viral online last time, didn't you all say it looked like me? But in fact, it wasn't me at all."
Zhou Rang wanted to say something else, but Song Shengsheng quickly pointed towards the podium and said, "The professor is here. You should sit back down quickly. Class is about to start."
After Zhou Rang left, Jiang Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned closer to Song Shengsheng and asked quietly, "Do I have so many followers among college students?"
Song Shengsheng glanced at him and said, "Let me correct you. You are currently in a graduate class."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and said, "This is the first time I've been to such a high-end place. It's all thanks to my wife."
After the bell rang, Jiang Yiyu took off his mask so as not to appear too conspicuous. He then took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his down jacket pocket and put them on his nose. Although he kept his head down throughout the entire class, Song Shengsheng knew that he was listening very attentively.
He accompanied her to class all morning, and at noon he insisted on going to the cafeteria with her for lunch.
If Wen Jing hadn't called in the afternoon and asked him to go to the studio, Jiang Yiyu would have wanted to follow Song Shengsheng to the library to experience the study life again.
Because the experience of attending Peking University was very successful, Jiang Yiyu became addicted to going to school with Song Shengsheng.
Whenever he had free time, he would accompany her to class. Of course, among all the experiences, Jiang Yiyu was most interested in the cafeteria of Peking University, which was cheap, delicious and had a wide variety of food.
Song Shengsheng never knew that even someone as self-disciplined as Jiang Yiyu would temporarily forget about losing weight to maintain his figure when he came across something Jiang Yiyu liked to eat.
It is good to have him by my side, but the troubles and worries that come with it are also increasing.
Although Jiang Yiyu doesn't show his face most of the time at school, perhaps because his appearance is indeed too superior, many girls still come up to him and ask for his contact information even though they can't see what he looks like clearly.
It would be fine if it were just girls, but there were also a few boys occasionally, which made Song Shengsheng laugh and cry. She wanted to hang a sign around Jiang Yiyu's neck with the word "Married" written on it in big letters.
On the other hand, Jiang Yiyu enjoyed it. He really liked seeing Song Shengsheng being jealous of him, and he also liked being protected by her and listening to her declare her sovereignty over him.
The day before Song Shengsheng's birthday, which happened to be a Saturday, Jiang Yiyu accompanied her to a Taekwondo gym near Peking University, changed her clothes, and served as her sparring partner for a day.
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