Jiang Yiyu stuffed the small box in his hand into the quilt, pointed to the door, and shrugged at Song Shengsheng: "It seems that you can't talk about people behind their backs. Go and give him the cigarettes."
"Why don't you go?"
"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me, so I'm avoiding suspicion."
Song Shengsheng stood up, took the cigarette box from him, walked to the door and opened it: "Brother, please help find a change of clothes for Brother Yiyu."
Song Ming took the cigarette box from her hand and looked at it: "Where is he?"
Song Shengsheng turned sideways, and Song Ming looked inside. Jiang Yiyu stuck his head out and waved at him with a smile.
Song Ming took two steps back in disgust: "Look at that worthless smile of his. It's really unbearable to look at." He put the cigarette in his pocket: "Okay, I'll bring it to him later. A stray dog is a stray dog. He even rubs my clothes."
Song Shengsheng looked at his back and waved his hand.
Jiang Yiyu yawned and lay back down on the bed: "Good boy, come and lie down for a while."
Song Shengsheng walked over to sit beside him. Jiang Yiyu held her hand and squeezed it: "Want to go out for a walk later?"
"Alright."
"It's been so long since we last met, don't you want a hug?"
Song Shengsheng turned around and blinked at him: "Can't you be more proactive?"
Jiang Yiyu chuckled. "That's right. A proper couple should feel more relaxed after a short separation. I was being too reserved." He pulled Song Shengsheng into his arms and kissed her forehead. "Dear, do you miss me?"
"Yes."
"How much do you want it?"
Song Shengsheng looked up at him and said, "I think a little less than you do."
"Why?"
"To show that you love me more." She smiled and pinched his nose: "Welcome home, Jiang Yiyu."
"that's all?"
"Well, a simple welcome means good feelings. Only strangers would pretend to be grand. That's what I think anyway."
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