At the end of May, the crew that Jiang Yiyu was working for had two days off, and he secretly returned to the capital without telling Song Shengsheng.
It was only when Song Shengsheng saw the photo on Weibo of him being pushed out of the airport in a wheelchair by Xiao Chen that she realized he had returned.
Near dusk, she rushed home. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jiang Yiyu curled up on the sofa, wrapped in her pink coral fleece blanket and watching TV. The TV volume was turned up very loud. The host of the agricultural program was enthusiastically interviewing professional fish and shrimp farmers, asking them to share their farming experience.
Jiang Yiyu was watching with such fascination that he didn't even notice when Song Shengsheng came in.
Song Shengsheng changed her shoes and placed her schoolbag on the shoe cabinet at the door. Then she lowered her steps and walked towards him. It was not until she stopped behind the sofa that Jiang Yiyu noticed her: "My goodness, why are you walking so quietly? You scared me to death!"
He patted his chest, relaxed, and asked with a smile, "Are you surprised to see me? Are you surprised?"
Song Shengsheng walked around the sofa and sat down diagonally opposite him: "Why are you back?"
"I'm on vacation for two days. I missed you, so I came back." Jiang Yiyu moved closer to her: "But why do you look unhappy?"
Song Shengsheng frowned as he looked at his leg, still wrapped in plaster and propped up on a low stool in front of the sofa. "When I left last time, I told you to take good care of your injury. Look at your leg, Jiang Yiyu, are you planning on limping all the time from now on?"
"I'm almost healed, really." Jiang Yiyu wrapped the blanket tightly around him. "Maybe I can take off the plaster when I go back in two days."
"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Have you ever seen someone with a broken bone walk around on crutches the next day? Not only did they ignore the doctor's advice and not rest for a single day, but now they're still so strong-willed that they're flying all over the place. Jiang Yiyu, you're really disobedient!"
"Be good, stop scolding me. Maybe there is someone more powerful than me!" Jiang Yiyu looked at her and smiled ingratiatingly.
Song Shengsheng sighed helplessly: "It's a good thing that Xiao Chen and the others agreed to your nonsense."
Jiang Yiyu blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence.
Song Shengsheng looked at his heartless appearance. Although she was angry, she still asked with concern: "Have you eaten?"
After asking, she remembered that this person usually didn't eat at night: "Forget it, it's useless to ask. Tell me, how are you going to heal your leg injury like this?"
Jiang Yiyu buried his face in the blanket and whispered aggrievedly, "It's been almost a month since we last met. I finally got to see you. I thought you would hug me and kiss me, but as soon as you came back, you started scolding me."
Song Shengsheng pursed her lips and looked at him, thinking for a long time. She wanted to say a few more words to ask him to take good care of his injuries and pay attention to his health, but after thinking about it, she held back: "When are you leaving tomorrow?"
"I'm leaving the night after tomorrow. Tomorrow is the first day of vacation."
Song Shengsheng sighed. She turned to look at the fish and shrimp breeding pond on TV, then turned to look at Jiang Yiyu who was looking at her pitifully: "Brother Yiyu, you are really disobedient!"
She stood up and sat next to him, putting her arm around his shoulders: "Forget it, you're back, but you must take better care of yourself in the future, do you hear me?"
Jiang Yiyu nodded and hugged her sideways. He buried his face in Song Shengsheng's shoulder, sniffing her scent. His arms slowly tightened, wishing he could rub her into his body. Song Shengsheng smiled and touched his head: "I can't breathe."
"Darling, I missed you so much."
"You tell me this several times a day, and my ears are almost callused from hearing it."
"But I don't think I said enough, otherwise why didn't you hug me." Jiang Yiyu tilted his head and kissed her neck: "If you really remembered, you should have hugged me the first time just now. Darling, you don't know how much I missed you."
Song Shengsheng pushed his shoulder hard, but it didn't move.
She struggled a few more times, but seeing that Jiang Yiyu had no intention of letting her go, she simply let him go. She heard Jiang Yiyu murmur softly, "Dear, I want to dream about you every night, but when you're not here, I can't fall asleep at all. Darling, whisper softly, please love me a little more. Have pity on me, just pity me to the end, please."
"Didn't you leave one of my pajamas? Why are you still having trouble sleeping?"
"Pajamas are not people. I want to hug you. Honey, can you hug me and kiss me next time you see me? As long as you are willing to hug me, I will let you scold me, okay?" Jiang Yiyu gently let go of her. He held her shoulders, raised his head and gently rubbed her nose: "Kiss me."
Song Shengsheng frowned, but couldn't help laughing. She tilted her head back and held his face as it came closer: "Jiang Yiyu, do you think pretending to be pitiful is particularly effective on me?"
"My dear, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Don't think that just because you're playing a pitiful and flattering trick with me, I won't criticize you for not taking care of your body. Jiang Yiyu, your body is your own. If you damage it, break your legs, or become lame, it's irreversible! I don't have much compassion, I don't like doing charity, and I don't have a hobby of caring for the disabled."
"If I really become lame, you will not want me anymore?"
"Oh, you're already lame, and I still want you? Then I really think my life is too good and I'm just rushing to serve others."
Jiang Yiyu was completely stunned. He tried to find some evidence from Song Shengsheng's expression that she was talking nonsense, but she looked serious and didn't seem to be talking nonsense at all. Suddenly, his enthusiasm was half extinguished.
He dropped the hand that was holding Song Shengsheng's shoulder, leaned back to his original position, tugged at the blanket on his body, wrapped himself up, and said angrily: "I won't be lame."
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