She has seen everything, but she can still love him, and even has liked him for twelve years. Jiang Yiyu asks himself that he is a person with high psychological defenses and slow to warm up, but to Song Shengsheng, he can't help but want to open his heart, and his heart and eyes are filled with her.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yiyu heaved a sigh of relief. He rested his forehead on Song Shengsheng's shoulder again and leaned closer to her. He said in a hoarse, apologetic voice, "I'm sorry, dear."
Song Shengsheng sighed, turned around and hugged him: "There's nothing to apologize for. I told you not to be so cautious with me. We are husband and wife now, and we are in a safe relationship."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and reached out to hug her back: "Dear, I love you."
"I love you, too!"
In the end, Jiang Yiyu took another bath.
The next morning at six o'clock, Song Shengsheng woke up as soon as the alarm on her cell phone rang. When she woke up, Jiang Yiyu was still sleeping. She reached out and touched his forehead. Jiang Yiyu opened his eyes drowsily, took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed him: "Good morning."
"Good morning, you can still sleep a little longer, it's only six o'clock."
Jiang Yiyu shook his head. He pulled Song Shengsheng into his arms, kissed her forehead, and said with a soft voice and a smile, "I won't sleep anymore. I want to see you for a while longer. If I fall asleep, I won't be able to see you anymore."
"Okay." Song Shengsheng raised her head and kissed him on the chin: "Next month, when I have a holiday, I will go to Nancheng to see you."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Song Shengsheng buried her face in his arms: "Jiang Yiyu, I can't bear to leave you either."
"Then take me with you and let's run away."
He said it seriously, and Song Shengsheng was amused by him: "If you run away, what will happen to Xiao Chen and the others?"
"Never mind. I can't care so much when I'm running away."
"That won't do. If you leave it alone, Xiao Chen won't be able to find you and will call me crying."
"Don't answer the phone either."
"Then I can't not go home, right? The monk can escape, but the temple can't. The world is so big, they can always find us if they want to. What's more, you have such a swaggering face, Mr. Jiang. Where do you think we can escape to?"
Jiang Yiyu hummed twice in annoyance, and he hugged Song Shengsheng's arm tightly: "Good boy, then hide me."
"Where is it hidden?"
"You can hide anywhere. I just want to look at you, and I just want you to look at me. I want to be with you forever and ever."
Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "Then I'll just have to hide you in my heart!"
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