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The next morning, when Song Shengsheng was woken up by the alarm clock, Jiang Yiyu was still sleeping.
She picked up her phone, checked the time, and quickly reached out to push him: "Jiang Yiyu! Wake up, you're going to be late for work!"
Jiang Yiyu pulled up the quilt to cover his head in annoyance.
Song Shengsheng pushed him again, but when he didn't respond, she quickly tugged at his arm, trying to pull him up: "Jiang Yiyu, I, your career fan, order you to get up right now and start working on your career for me!"
Jiang Yiyu sighed, lifted the quilt covering his face, frowned, and looked at her sleepily: "Dear, I can go later today, Xiao Chen will come to call me later."
Song Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death when you told me earlier. I thought you were going to be late." She let go of Jiang Yiyu's arm and tucked the corner of the quilt for him: "Then you should sleep a little longer."
"You lie down too and sleep for a while."
"Okay." Song Shengsheng lay on her side facing him, looking at him quietly. After a long while, she heard Jiang Yiyu's breathing become steady, and she carefully reached out and touched his nose lightly.
Seeing that he didn't respond, she moved closer to him, gently traced his deep eyebrows with her fingers, and whispered, "Why are your eyelashes so long?"
Jiang Yi Yu curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly, pretending not to wake up, and turned over with his eyes closed. Song Shengsheng was startled and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he didn't have time to step back, and his forehead touched that of Jiang Yi Yu who turned over.
Song Shengsheng blinked her eyes, and seeing that he was not awake, she mustered up her courage, rubbed her nose against his, and pecked him lightly on the lips.
She smiled and retreated to her seat, observing him carefully for a while, then leaned in and kissed him again. But this time, before she could retreat, Jiang Yiyu grabbed the back of her head and said, "You're so naughty."
Song Shengsheng froze: "You're awake!"
"If you don't wake up, you'll suffer a great loss."
Song Shengsheng didn't refute, but smiled and kissed him openly: "Does this count as a disadvantage?"
Jiang Yiyu snorted and laughed: "Guai, you are really getting bolder and bolder. Don't bother me so early in the morning. I don't want to take a cold shower."
Song Shengsheng pinched his arm: "Why don't you let me go?"
Jiang Yiyu pressed her into his arms. He rested his chin on the top of Song Shengsheng's head and gently stroked her long hair: "This way you won't be able to do bad things. Sleep a little longer. I'm really sleepy."
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