"Love Brain!"
"I'm not!"
"You haven't? You've just been blinded by him. Song Shengsheng, if you take your little eyes off that wild dog Jiang Yiyu and look at others, you'll find that he's nothing."
"First of all, he's not a stray dog. Second, I can't take my eyes off him. Finally, even if I look at someone else, I still like him."
"Does he like you that much?"
Song Shengsheng was silent for a moment: "What do you think?"
Song Ming was completely speechless. He sighed deeply, changed his sitting position, and said seriously, "You two are talking about love, and you ask me, what am I in your relationship? A third wheel in the family relationship?"
"Who knows?"
"Are you in a bad mood?"
Song Shengsheng snorted irritably, "You only just found out after talking for so long? Brother, have you also been blinded by love lately?"
"Where does my love come from?"
"Isn't Jiang Yiyu's agent your ex-girlfriend?"
"That was many years ago."
Song Shengsheng chuckled twice: "Yes, your life is quite rich every year. Influenced by you, my life is also quite rich. I find new sisters-in-law anytime and anywhere. I just don't know when I will find a nephew who has been left behind."
"Impossible! Who is so good that they can have a baby after dating for half a year?" Song Ming felt his spine tremble under Song Shengsheng's scrutinizing gaze. He subconsciously moved away from her: "Don't look at me like that, it's really weird and scary."
"You feel guilty, don't you?"
"No, Song Shengsheng, have you ever... um... let me think about how to describe it... that is..." Song Ming thought for a moment and said, "When you glare at people or examine them very calmly, have you ever looked in the mirror?"
"No."
"Next time you look in the mirror, try changing your expression. Then you might understand why Jiang Yiyu and I said we were scared."
"Huh?" Song Shengsheng raised his phone and took a picture: "No, isn't this good? It's not scary at all."
Song Ming hissed, "That's not the case."
"What's that?"
The moment Song Shengsheng turned her head to look at him, Song Ming held up his cell phone in front of her. Song Shengsheng was stunned for a moment: "It's a bit fierce..."
"It's not fierce, it's a kind of gentle intelligence, like when you see a little white flower in the jungle and think it's harmless, but it turns out to be a man-eating flower."
"Brother, that's a really good analogy. It's the first time I've heard of it."
Song Ming put away his phone and sat back in his chair. "Anyway, based on my current judgment, Jiang Yiyu isn't afraid of you, nor does he dislike you. He probably just doesn't like being scrutinized by you, just like me."
"is that so?"
"Go ask him yourself later. You two should have a relationship. Don't make me feel so useless."
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