Jiang Yiyu chatted with Song Shengsheng in a casual manner while taking off his makeup and washing up slowly. Neither of them mentioned Jiang Yiyu's official announcement essay.
After washing up, Jiang Yiyu took off his shirt and asked Song Shengsheng: "I'm going to take a shower. Can you hold the phone?"
"Ah? You want to broadcast live to me?"
Jiang Yiyu turned around and threw the T-shirt into the dirty clothes basket. As he moved, Song Shengsheng saw the butterfly on his waist.
He chuckled: "As long as you think it's okay, I can do it too."
"It's up to you."
Jiang Yiyu jokingly glanced at Song Shengsheng, who was pretending to be calm on the phone screen. He took a face towel from the box of face towels beside him, bent down, smiled at Song Shengsheng, and slowly covered the phone with the face towel: "That's wishful thinking, but gradual progress can't be a one-way process."
"I can't see you anyway, so I'm hanging up." Song Shengsheng heard Jiang Yiyu seem to pause, the camera swaying slightly, and he lifted the face towel covering his phone. His voice was very soft: "Don't hang up, I don't want to be alone."
"Are you in a bad mood?"
Jiang Yiyu readjusted the angle of his phone: "No, I just don't want to be alone."
Song Shengsheng watched him put his pajamas on the shelf next to the shower room, then walked in in front of her without any scruples. Her eyes were always on the butterfly on his waist.
The glass of the shower room was frosted, and the water vapor gradually rose and covered the glass. Nothing could be seen except a figure.
But Song Shengsheng still placed the phone flat on the table and didn't look at it again until the sound of water stopped.
After a long time, she heard Jiang Yiyu calling her: "Shengsheng, are you still there?"
"Yes, are you done washing?"
"Um."
Song Shengsheng put the phone back on the stand. Jiang Yiyu had already changed his clothes and was drying his hair. "Will I disturb your rest?"
"Won't."
"Then stay with me for a while."
"good."
Song Shengsheng watched him blow-dry his hair, shave, and take care of his skin in a somewhat mechanical manner. He then looked at himself in the mirror for a long time. Finally, he picked up the ring that he had placed on the towel and continued to wear it on his ring finger.
"The size is not right. Don't force it on. Be careful not to get it off." Song Shengsheng couldn't help but remind him. Jiang Yiyu curled his lips and said, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Song Shengsheng didn't say anything else. She watched Jiang Yiyu pick up his phone, turn off the bathroom light, and walk back to the bedroom.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, propped his phone on the bedside table, plugged in the charging cable, then lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. He half leaned against the headboard, picked up the script on the pillow on the other side, and slowly flipped through it.
Song Shengsheng also continued to read the document in her hand. After a while, Jiang Yiyu asked her, "Are you still there?"
"Yes, when do you go to bed?"
Jiang Yiyu shook the script at her and said, "Wait until I finish reading this page."
"good."
Song Shengsheng closed the document in his hand and did nothing. He just looked at him quietly without saying a word, for fear of disturbing him.
After five or six minutes, Jiang Yiyu turned to look at his phone: "You're still here."
"I said I would accompany you."
He put down the script, lay back on the pillow, and looked at her sideways: "I miss you so much."
"You've said this too many times tonight." Song Shengsheng smiled and tapped Jiang Yiyu's forehead on the screen with the pen in his hand: "Work hard, you can come back when you finish your work."
"You really can't come to see me?" Jiang Yiyu said, then thought for a moment. Before Song Shengsheng could answer, he continued, "Forget it, you'd better not come. I have a feeling that there will be a lot of people waiting for me to go to work at the hotel entrance tomorrow. Many people should also be curious about your identity these past two days. It's better to stay out of the spotlight."
Song Shengsheng hummed: "Go to sleep, I'm going to hang up."
"Okay, good night." Jiang Yiyu lowered his eyes and kissed the ring.
"good evening."
After hanging up the phone with him, Song Shengsheng leaned back in her chair, looked up at the ceiling, her mind inexplicably confused. She glanced at her phone and it was already past two o'clock.
Su Bei finished watching a movie in the living room. Seeing that Song Shengsheng hadn't gotten ready to go to bed yet, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. She turned off the TV, yawned, and walked to the study door and knocked: "Shengsheng, is it time to go to bed?"
Hearing Su Bei's voice, Song Shengsheng rubbed his face: "I know, you go to sleep first, I'll go right away."
"Okay. Hurry up then!"
Song Shengsheng stood up, put away the books and documents on the table, and shifted his gaze to the locked bookshelf in the corner of the study.
She walked over, stood on tiptoe, reached out and felt the key from the top shelf of the bookshelf next to her, and unlocked the door. She looked at the surroundings of the cabinet, the posters she had framed, and the jewelry that belonged to Jiang Yiyu.
Finally, he took out a cotton doll with Jiang Yiyu's attributes from the compartment in the middle of the bookshelf.
She stroked the doll's fluffy head, adjusted its black leather jacket, and said softly, "Actually, I miss you a little bit, too."
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The next morning, Su Bei had something urgent to do at the company, so she reluctantly went out to work overtime after breakfast.
Before leaving, she specifically reminded Song Shengsheng to stay off the Internet when he had nothing to do.
Song Shengsheng agreed with a good attitude.
But as soon as she saw Su Bei off, she couldn't help but open Weibo and took a look at the hot searches.
Although there are fewer topics about Jiang Yiyu's marriage, the popularity of the few remaining entries is still high. She looked through these hot searches with Jiang Yiyu's name with some trepidation.
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