"Brother, be quiet for a moment. I'll video call him back."
"Jiang Yiyu?"
"Yeah." Song Shengsheng made a gesture to Song Ming to keep quiet. She took out headphones from her pocket, put them on, and called Jiang Yiyu back.
While waiting for him to answer, Song Shengsheng straightened her hair that fell on her forehead while looking at the phone screen. Song Ming looked at her and chuckled, "How long have you been apart? You're so clingy, aren't you tired of it?"
Song Shengsheng turned around and looked at him, frowning: "Not annoying."
Song Ming smiled and shook his head without saying anything more.
After the phone rang for a few seconds, Jiang Yiyu answered the call: "Where are you, dear?"
"I'm in my brother's car, don't worry, I'll be home soon."
"That's good." Jiang Yiyu's voice sounded a little tired.
"What about you? Haven't you finished work yet?"
Jiang Yiyu shook the script in his hand and said, "There are two more performances in a while. I guess we'll have to stay up all night today. Where's Song Ming? Let me check on him."
Song Shengsheng pointed the camera at Song Ming. Song Ming glanced at the screen and raised his hand towards Jiang Yiyu as a greeting.
Jiang Yiyu smiled and asked, "Has he gained weight?"
Song Shengsheng glanced at Song Ming when he heard this, then smiled at Jiang Yiyu and said, "You should be thankful that he can't hear you."
Song Ming frowned and looked at Song Shengsheng: "What bad things did he say about me?"
"Wife, your brother is so fierce!"
"Isn't he always like this?"
"That's right. He is not like me. He is never mean to you." Jiang Yiyu smiled and winked at Song Shengsheng.
"Why are you talking so much?"
Jiang Yiyu leaned his phone against the water cup. He lowered his head and rested his chin on Jiang Xiaoguai's little bear head. He tapped Song Shengsheng's forehead on the screen with his finger. "Not bad, you still remember it's tea talk. Darling, you have to remember this. If there is a blind wild man talking to you like this when I'm not around, you must ignore him."
"I don't like this type."
"So what type do you like?" Jiang Yiyu thought for a moment: "Is he the type who plays hard to get with you and ignores you? That shouldn't be the case, right?"
Song Shengsheng leaned back in his chair, glanced at Song Ming, who had been hesitant to speak, and said gently, "Brother Yi Yu, don't you know best what kind of person I like?"
After hearing her words, Song Ming got goosebumps. If this guy hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would never have believed that such disgusting words came out of Song Shengsheng's mouth. Song Ming felt uncomfortable all over. He shouldn't be in the car now.
On the other side of the video, Jiang Yiyu smiled and covered his face with Jiang Xiaoguai: "Guaiguai only likes me."
"Yeah." Song Shengsheng answered calmly. She heard Xiao Chen quietly reminding Jiang Yiyu to go back to work. Before Jiang Yiyu could say anything, Song Shengsheng said to him, "Go get busy first. We'll talk when you're done."
"Okay. Sweetie, I missed you."
Song Shengsheng smiled and replied, "I miss you."
After hanging up the video call with Jiang Yiyu, Song Shengsheng took off his headphones and sighed: "Brother, have you ever had a long-distance relationship?"
Song Ming scoffed lightly: "I never touch such invisible and intangible things."
"That's right. After all, scumbags are always very purposeful." She checked the navigation: "Turn left at the next intersection. Don't go the wrong way again."
Song Ming parked the car at the gate of Song Shengsheng's residential complex and helped her take out the suitcase from the trunk. Song Shengsheng asked him if he wanted to sit upstairs. Song Ming waved his hand dismissively: "I don't want to go to your tiny little place. Go back. I'll watch you go in before I leave."
"Thanks, bro."
"Go away."
But Song Shengsheng had barely taken two steps with her suitcase when she heard Song Ming calling her, "Song Shengsheng!"
Song Shengsheng stopped and turned around to ask, "What's wrong?"
Song Ming shook his phone at her.
Song Shengsheng picked it up and saw that it was a message from Song Ming reminding her not to tell Jiang Yiyu that Jiang Yuan had been to the Song family.
Song Shengsheng turned around and walked away while replying, "I understand."
At two o'clock in the morning, Song Shengsheng finished her shower and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. She checked her phone every few minutes, wondering if Jiang Yiyu would call, but her phone didn't ring until half past two.
Song Shengsheng sighed. She placed her phone upside down next to her pillow, picked up the pillow Jiang Yiyu had slept on, hugged the pillow, closed her eyes, and prepared to force herself to fall asleep.
But it was strange that the more she told herself that it was time to go to bed, the more confused her mind became and the more she thought about it. Sometimes she thought about Jiang Yiyu telling her that he missed her very much, and sometimes she thought about what she had said to Jiang Yiyu and every detail of her time with him, wondering if she had said anything wrong or done anything wrong.
Finally, he thought about the future. What if he followed Jiang Yiyu to see Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan wanted to attack Jiang Yiyu again?
Thinking of the last sentence, Song Shengsheng felt a little headache. She picked up the phone irritably. The bright light from the screen made her squint her eyes. She dimmed the screen, opened the dialog box with Jiang Yiyu on WeChat, and asked him: Are you asleep?
After waiting for a long time, just when Song Shengsheng had given up hope of getting a reply from Jiang Yiyu, he suddenly sent a video. When Song Shengsheng answered, she saw him standing in the bathroom with his upper body naked, washing up. Seeing Song Shengsheng, Jiang Yiyu smiled tiredly and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
"You just came back?"
"Well, after work today, I went out for a couple of drinks with some close colleagues. I was just about to send you a message, but when I saw it was so late, I didn't dare to disturb you. What's wrong? Did you miss me? Can't sleep without me?"
"Yeah." Song Shengsheng's voice was a little muffled: "Jiang Yiyu, just say you like me."
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