Song Shengsheng listened to him enthusiastically telling her about his experience during filming, and saw his eyes shining when he talked about his understanding of the role. She also felt the same happiness as him.
When Jiang Yiyu asked how she had been doing in the past few months, Song Shengsheng threw up her hands and said, "Academics are difficult, and writing papers is a real headache."
Jiang Yiyu walked over seriously and touched the top of her head. He tutted twice and looked at her carefully: "I see that you have quite a lot of hair. You are still some distance away from being bald. Don't worry."
Song Shengsheng reached out and hit him: "Can you speak?"
"I'm just trying to comfort you." Jiang Yiyu covered his arm and said aggrievedly, "Besides, my parents are not bald, and Song Ming has a lot of hair. How could you be bald? Unless..."
"Unless what?" Song Shengsheng looked at him, his eyes full of warning: "I advise you to think carefully before you speak!"
Jiang Yiyu cleared his throat, covered his arms, and was ready to run at any time: "Unless it's a genetic mutation!" After saying that, he ran away.
Song Shengsheng chased him all the way to the bedroom door. Jiang Yiyu pushed against the door and said, "Dear, it was just a joke. Don't be angry!"
"You know I'll be angry, yet you still make such a joke? Open the door, I promise I won't hit you!"
"I don't believe it!"
"Can you open it?"
"I don't!"
Song Shengsheng knocked on the door a few more times: "Open it or not. If not, just stay inside!" As she said that, she pretended to walk away, but actually hid in the corner not far from the door.
After about a minute or two, Jiang Yiyu heard that there seemed to be no movement outside the door. He opened the door carefully and stuck his head out. Song Shengsheng found the right time and rushed forward to grab the door frame. Then he squeezed in and choked Jiang Yiyu directly.
Jiang Yiyu was bent over by the pressure and retreated repeatedly: "My goodness, your victory is unfair!"
"I don't care if you're a fighter or not, I've caught you anyway."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Jiang Yiyu begged for mercy, but Song Shengsheng twisted his arm and pushed him down on the bed. He tried to turn his head, raised the hand that was not clamped, and waved it: "Surrender, surrender! I won't make trouble anymore."
Song Shengsheng let him go, sat down on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his wrists: "Stop talking nonsense, I tell you, you can make any joke, but you can't make jokes about hair. I stayed up late to read some documents some time ago, and when I combed my hair in the morning, a handful of hair fell out, which distressed me to death. The hair growth shampoo I bought online last week arrived. It smells of ginger, which is not pleasant at all, but I still insist on using it every day. I don’t know if it works. I feel a little anxious. And the day before yesterday, when I looked in the mirror, I found a fine line under my eye. I was also scared, so I have been staying up late with a facial mask on these days. I also have an appointment with a beautician tomorrow. I have to take good care of my face."
Jiang Yiyu turned over, propped up his head with his arms and looked at her: "Why are you still anxious about your appearance?"
"This isn't appearance anxiety; it's my own anxiety. I don't care whether others see me as beautiful or ugly, but I care about how I see myself. This is a kind of self-requirement and self-pleasing. I hope I can always reach the standards I set for myself at different ages. Only I can surpass mine. I want to live in my own eyes and become a better version of myself."
"You're already a better version of yourself."
"I'm still a long way from here! For example, I'm currently working on a paper. After revising it several times, I still have no idea where to go. I have a lecture the day after tomorrow, and I have to go to the library tomorrow..."
Jiang Yiyu was already getting a headache just from listening to her talk about her recent plans. He sighed deeply, lay down and stared at the ceiling, sighing, "You really don't leave yourself any free time! I haven't seen you for a few months, and you don't have time to accompany me. Xiao Shengsheng, don't you miss me?"
"I do, but I have a lot of things to do. I can't put all my work on hold just because you're back, right?"
Jiang Yiyu closed his eyes: "I don't expect you to revolve around me, but you have to know that I miss you very much."
Song Shengsheng lay down beside him and hugged him sideways: "How about you go to the library with me tomorrow, and then we go to the lecture together the day after tomorrow?"
"Please spare me. I get a headache when I study."
"Really not going?"
Jiang Yiyu opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked, "Can I go to the bathroom? Will we be kicked out?"
“No, the lecture is open.”
Jiang Yiyu smiled and said, "Then let's go! Other people go shopping, watch movies, or go to amusement parks on dates, but we're going to attend a history lecture together to cultivate our sentiments. This guy, if the paparazzi were to follow us, his career would be thwarted. I've never seen such a determined couple."
Song Shengsheng pinched his nose: "Are you complaining?"
"No, no, I'm compromising." He held Song Shengsheng's hand and kissed her fingertips: "Compared to the compromises you made for me, what I did for you is simply insignificant. By the way, where is Jiang Yicheng? That kid hasn't been causing trouble recently, right?"
"No, he's very honest. Besides going to school, he's busy with his own things. He even said he wanted to open his own restaurant when he turned 18. I asked him, 'Would you like to serve Chinese or Western food? What kind of cuisine?' What do you think he answered?"
"How did you answer?"
"He said he wanted to create creative cuisine, a fusion of Chinese and Western cuisines, connecting different cuisines. He wanted diners to be able to order a dish and experience the flavors of different corners of the world."
Jiang Yiyu laughed: "I think he's just doing this for fun, it won't last long."
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