Every time she went, Song Shengsheng would bring him a bouquet of white roses. She naively thought that the white roses would become a secret code between her and Jiang Yiyu, and perhaps Jiang Yiyu would express his feelings to her. But after waiting for a long time, she never got the words she wanted to hear.
In Jiang Yiyu's eyes, the white rose seemed to be just a white rose.
On the day she graduated from high school, he just happened to think that she would like this kind of plain-colored flower.
Because of this, Song Shengsheng was sad and disappointed for a long time, but after she was sad, she thought about it and still couldn't let him go.
The secret crush really took her under his control.
But Song Shengsheng had never imagined that Jiang Yiyu actually knew everything, whether it was the white rose code that disappointed her or the words "If you are hurt, someone will feel sorry for you" that she thought Jiang Yiyu hadn't heard. He didn't say it simply because he was cowardly, because he felt that he was not worthy of her at that time...
If love is compared to a game, the person who falls in love first and develops feelings of love for the other person that go beyond liking is destined to be the loser.
Whether it was the Song Shengsheng of the past or her now, they all suffered a crushing defeat when facing Jiang Yiyu.
But Jiang Yiyu was destined to lose this game.
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Song Shengsheng put away her memories, raised her hands to hug Jiang Yiyu's waist, smelled the clean and pleasant scent on his body, and slowly closed her eyes.
The next morning, the early morning sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Song Shengsheng's cell phone alarm rang. She opened her eyes drowsily and looked up to meet Jiang Yiyu's sleepy eyes. She smiled lazily and kissed his chin: "Good morning, Brother Yiyu."
Jiang Yiyu lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Good morning."
Song Shengsheng buried her face in his arms again, and the top of her fluffy hair rubbed against his slightly open collar, which was a little itchy. Jiang Yiyu chuckled a few times and raised his hand to touch her long hair: "Be good, don't bother me so early in the morning."
"I'm very honest." Song Shengsheng raised her head and looked into his smiling eyes: "Jiang Yiyu, do you know that you smell sweet?"
Jiang Yiyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's the smell of shower gel and laundry detergent, maybe mixed with some messy skin care flavors, or maybe the smell of perfume or tobacco."
"It's not these."
"What is that?"
"It's a very clean smell, but it does have some tobacco flavor, which is very nice." As she said this, she buried her face in his arms again, her nose touching his skin, and her warm breath also fell on it. Jiang Yiyu felt itchy in his heart.
He looked at the top of her head, smiled, and then shifted his gaze to the ceiling: "You are bullying me because I have difficulty walking and can't turn over. Otherwise, dear, you definitely won't have a good morning this morning."
Song Shengsheng laughed and gently tugged at his pajama pocket: "You only know how to talk, but you're actually a coward."
"Wait until I'm healed from this injury. I'll show you, a bragging kid, how powerful I am..." Before Jiang Yiyu finished his harsh words, Song Shengsheng had already put his hands into his pockets. After feeling his body stiffen, Song Shengsheng looked at him triumphantly: "Why don't you say anything? Go on."
"My goodness, this is a foul!"
"Where's the foul? You can't even touch your pockets?"
"No, you...you are very dangerous."
"Where's the danger?"
"You're trying to trick me again, go ahead and bully me." Jiang Yiyu sighed helplessly. He held Song Shengsheng's wrist, brought it to his lips and kissed it: "I heard from Xiao Chen yesterday that there's a dessert shop near the set that has delicious cream puffs. I'll buy some for you when I come back today, okay?"
"How are you going to buy it for me? Do I go in a wheelchair or with a cane?"
Jiang Yiyu bit her naturally half-curled finger and said, "As long as you want to eat, I can even crawl to get there."
Song Shengsheng was amused by him: "Then remember to buy more. After all, climbing it once is not easy."
Jiang Yiyu also laughed: "If I can't climb anymore, will you come to pick me up?"
Song Shengsheng nodded. "Of course I will go. You're mine, and I can't let anyone else take you away. If I can't find you, I'll cry, really cry, and then I'll ask my brother to issue a warrant for your arrest. Once I catch you, I'll have him beat you up. After that, I'll buy a chain, tie you up, and hide you in the closet so only I can see you."
"Forced love?"
"Yeah, although it's not advisable, it's useful."
Jiang Yiyu bit her hand again: "Little thing, your current thoughts are very dangerous. I beg you to be more positive about me, okay?"
"So, what kind of plan is positive?"
"For example..." Jiang Yiyu curled the corners of his lips and gently touched her hand to his lips: "Kiss me."
Song Shengsheng pretended not to hear and withdrew her hand. She also turned over and left his arms, rolled away his quilt and rolled to the edge of the bed.
Jiang Yiyu looked down at the buttons of his pajamas which she had unbuttoned at some point, then looked at Song Shengsheng's shoulders which were shaking with laughter, and he also smiled helplessly and sighed softly.
After a long while, he reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "It's time to get up."
Song Shengsheng looked back at him: "If you beg me, I will help you up."
Jiang Yiyu withdrew his hand, looked at the ceiling, and sighed in a feigned aggrieved manner.
Song Shengsheng leaned back to him reluctantly: "My brother said something to me yesterday that I think is very reasonable."
"What?"
"He said that only one of your limbs is broken, and other than the inconvenience in your movements, there's really nothing serious wrong with you."
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