Maybe her disguise was successful, or maybe there were so many fans picking her up at the airport, she was holding a bouquet of white roses and wasn't really eye-catching.
After finally squeezing to the front row, Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu kept a safe distance and tried hard to hand the flowers to him. Jiang Yiyu glanced at her sideways, smiled and waved his hand: "The flowers are very beautiful. I accept your kindness, but I won't accept the flowers."
Before Song Shengsheng could say anything, Jiang Yiyu was protected by Xiao Chen, who also blocked her view.
…
It was already 10:30 in the evening when Jiang Yiyu returned home. A little drunk, he walked into the bedroom in the dark, sat down on the edge of the bed, and fell beside Song Shengsheng.
Song Shengsheng was still awake. She reached out to turn on the desk lamp, looked at Jiang Yiyu, and touched his head: "Why did you come back so late?"
Jiang Yiyu took advantage of the situation and threw himself into her arms, acting coquettishly: "I had a social event and drank a few extra glasses. It's not a big deal. Darling, do you miss me?"
"You ask me the same question every day, and I give you the same answer every day. Aren't you tired of it?"
"I'm not annoyed. I can never get enough of it." He supported himself with his arms, moved upwards, and buried his face in the crook of Song Shengsheng's neck: "I'm so tired these days. I've been smiling everywhere, and my face is stiff."
Song Shengsheng smiled and patted him on the back: "That's how work is. There's no such thing as love for nothing."
Jiang Yiyu hummed twice again and nudged his face into the crook of Song Shengsheng's neck, forcing Song Shengsheng to turn his head away.
She tugged on Jiang Yiyu's ear and said, "Stop acting like a spoiled brat. You reek of alcohol. Go take a shower and go to bed early. You have to go home tomorrow! I went to Mingyuan two days ago. Everything was set up there, and Lao Luo's fellow villagers were also on duty. They were talking and laughing like they were performing a crosstalk. It was hilarious to listen to."
"That's good."
"It's quite good. My aunt's family and my cousin are here too. They and my parents have also accompanied my grandparents and my maternal grandparents to see it. They all said it was great. I told them that we should spend the New Year together in Mingyuan this year. My grandparents agreed and even praised you for being so nice."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. My grandfather doesn't often praise others except me. My grandmother told me that he's been under his command since he was young. If I could get a compliment from him one day, I'd be happy for a month. That shows that my grandfather's praise is very valuable! He also thinks highly of you. Yesterday, when I video-called him, he even said that after watching your confession interview, he told me to stop bullying you because I had nothing to do."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and turned over. He faced the ceiling and sighed, "This feels really good."
"What?"
"Listening to you tell me about our family, what happened at home... Oh my god, I'm a little short of words. I don't know how to describe to you the feeling of having family. It's like there's something solid under my feet. No matter how far I run, there's always someone waiting for me. I'm part of a family, at home. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Jiang Yiyu turned his head to look at her. Song Shengsheng reached out and touched his face. She turned over and leaned closer, kissing him on the lips: "I understand. As long as we are always good and you always love me, we will always have a home."
Jiang Yiyu hummed, turned over, hugged her, and kissed her forehead: "Thank you for giving me this love."
"Silly boy, love is mutual, and you give me no less."
…
The next morning, Jiang Yiyu got up very early. When Song Shengsheng got up, he had just returned from his morning run with a steaming breakfast in his hand.
After seeing Song Shengsheng rubbing her eyes in a daze, with messy hair and coming out of the bedroom barefoot, he hurriedly put down the breakfast in his hand, took off his cold coat, walked up to her and picked her up.
"He didn't even know how to put on shoes. He caught a cold and had a stomachache. He was like a child and didn't take care of himself at all."
Song Shengsheng put her arms around his neck, rested her chin on his shoulder, and yawned: "It's so cold, and you're going out for a run. You're quite perseverant."
"Isn't it because I'm going to buy you breakfast? I remember a few days ago, in a video call, a greedy little cat told me that she wanted to eat Chen Ji's Xiaolongbao and Shaomai, but she didn't want to order takeout, and she was too lazy to go there. So now that I'm back, don't I have to quickly find a way to feed my greedy little cat?"
Jiang Yiyu carried her to the living room and let her sit on the sofa: "You eat first, I have to go take a shower, I'm sweating all over."
Song Shengsheng hugged his neck and refused to let go: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, I'll go with you."
Jiang Yiyu pulled her arm down: "No, you should brush your teeth after eating. The buns won't taste good if they get cold."
Song Shengsheng blinked and looked at him: "Don't you want to eat?"
"I won't eat it. It's too high in calories. I'll just have a bowl of cereal after I take a shower. What time are you planning on taking me home today?"
Song Shengsheng leaned over to open the lunch box, took out a bun, and took a bite: "Just go back before lunch, no need to go back too early."
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower then."
About half an hour later, Jiang Yiyu came out of the shower and saw Song Shengsheng lazily lying on the sofa, eating buns and staring at the ceiling in a daze. He walked over and tapped her forehead with his fingers: "Is there anyone who eats like you?"
"I'm too tired to sit."
Jiang Yiyu sat beside her, picked up the cup, poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Has Song Ming contacted you? Is he back from his business trip?"
"You two get together every day to plot, and you don't even know where he is?"
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