Song Shengsheng smiled and pointed at the lamp above their heads: "Turn off the light and go to sleep. Aren't you leaving at noon tomorrow?"
Jiang Yiyu raised his hand to turn off the lamp: "Are you going to see me off?"
"No, there are too many people."
"Then can you pick me up on the day I come back?"
"Let's talk about it later, see if you're busy. Go to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow to go to school and try to be back before noon."
"good."
The two were silent for a while, and Jiang Yiyu whispered, "I'm not home, take care of yourself."
"Are you stupid? Didn't I take good care of myself when I wasn't with you? But you, remember to eat on time."
"Yeah." Jiang Yiyu hugged her arm tightly again: "I really want to take you away with me. Darling, I can't bear to leave you."
Song Shengsheng smiled and touched his head again without saying anything else.
After a while, Jiang Yiyu asked softly, "Dear, are you asleep?"
Song Shengsheng heard it but didn't reply.
After a while, Jiang Yiyu asked again: "Are you asleep?"
Seeing that she still didn't answer, he sighed softly and said to himself, "So she really fell asleep."
Song Shengsheng wanted to laugh but held it back.
Jiang Yiyu lay down and looked at her quietly for a while. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he moved very lightly and carefully. He slowly moved closer, gently rubbed the tip of her nose, and pecked her lightly on the lips.
He stepped back a little, and seeing that Song Shengsheng still didn't react, he plucked up his courage and kissed her again, this time staying a little longer.
Jiang Yiyu smiled and said, "I really want to be more greedy."
"Then be greedy."
Jiang Yiyu was startled when he suddenly heard Song Shengsheng's voice: "Huh?"
In the darkness, the two looked at each other for a moment, and it was unknown who took the initiative to kiss first, and their breaths intertwined.
Jiang Yiyu's heart was completely confused.
After a long while, Song Shengsheng held his hand and pointed in the direction of the bedroom: "My brother is still here."
Jiang Yiyu sighed irritably. He buried his face in the crook of Song Shengsheng's neck and complained in a muffled voice, "Why did you bring him back?"
"I can't just leave him alone."
Jiang Yiyu's stubble brushed against Song Shengsheng's chin, making it itchy. Seeing that he had almost calmed down, she patted his back gently: "Brother Yiyu, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."
"Just sleep like this, I'm drunk." His voice was still unhappy, and even had a bit of coquettishness in it.
In Song Shengsheng's opinion, he did look a little cute like this, so he didn't force it anymore. He just tilted his head and closed his eyes.
…
In the past two years, because Song Qing intended to retreat to the second line, Song Ming took over most of the Song family's business and Song Qing's work, and developed a very fixed schedule. Even if he had a hangover the day before, his biological clock would still ensure that he would get up on time at 6:30 the next day.
Song Ming opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. He rubbed his head for a while, then got up and got out of bed.
But as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Jiang Yiyu and Song Shengsheng sleeping on the sofa hugging each other.
Song Ming made a sound of complaint and quickly retreated back to the bedroom in disgust. He found a new set of toiletries in the bathroom. After washing up, he looked at the time. It was exactly seven o'clock. He thought that Song Shengsheng might have to go to school in the morning and should be awake by now, so he quietly peeked into the living room, but saw something that made him even more unhappy.
He only saw that Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu were awake, but Jiang Yiyu was a little too clingy. He hugged his sister clingily and refused to let go. But Song Shengsheng just let him do it and smiled so gently.
Damn, Song Shengsheng hasn’t smiled at him like this since she started high school.
Song Ming felt a little upset, but he still knew his limits and didn't go out rashly.
He sat back on the bed, turned on his phone, sent a message to his assistant, and checked today's schedule. Finally, when he was getting impatient waiting, he heard footsteps coming from the living room.
Song Ming turned off his cell phone, straightened his clothes, pushed the door open with a stern face and walked out. But before he could open his mouth to find fault with Jiang Yiyu, he saw that he, who was so tall, was leaning completely on his sister.
Seeing him come out, she smiled at him without restraint and even waved at him: "Good morning, Song Ming."
Hearing this, Song Shengsheng hurriedly pushed Jiang Yiyu away. She turned around and smiled at Song Ming a little embarrassedly: "Brother, you're awake."
"Hmph." Song Ming snorted coldly. He glanced at Jiang Yiyu who was still holding his sister's hand, and his brows furrowed deeper. "Jiang Yiyu, don't you have any bones?"
"Well, no, I donated it yesterday." Jiang Yiyu answered frankly.
Song Ming knew this man's rogue nature and was too lazy to argue with him. He walked straight to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down. He looked at his watch, crossed his arms over his chest, and instructed Song Shengsheng in a bad mood: "Make me some coffee. My assistant will pick me up at 8:30."
"Oh, okay."
Jiang Yiyu stopped Song Shengsheng, who was about to go to the kitchen to make coffee, and asked Song Ming, "Don't you have any bones?"
Song Ming looked at him with a forced smile: "Unfortunately, I donated with you yesterday."
Song Shengsheng sighed and squeezed Jiang Yiyu's hand: "Go wash up first, I'll make coffee."
Song Ming looked at him proudly, and Jiang Yiyu glared at him unwillingly, and the two seemed to have a fight with their eyes.
Song Shengsheng looked at them and shook his head. They were so childish.
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