"Try what?"
"To enhance relationships."
"No."
"oh."
Jiang Yiyu took her hand that was on his waist, brought it to his lips and kissed it: "If you don't have it, just be honest."
Song Shengsheng didn't say anything, she smiled and closed her eyes.
Jiang Yiyu squeezed her hand and was silent for a while. He looked down at her, cleared his throat, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you give it a try? I'm quite curious."
Song Shengsheng couldn't help laughing: "Then you are curious about a lot of things."
"Indeed." He turned his head away a little embarrassedly.
"I thought you were going to have some ceremony."
"What?"
"For example, I could have waited until my birthday, Valentine's Day, or anniversary to think about it. I didn't expect it to be so hasty."
"If you want to wait, that's fine, but for now at least... give me a kiss."
"I kissed today."
"We've already eaten today! Don't we have to eat again tomorrow?"
"Wrong logic."
Jiang Yiyu touched her head and softened his voice: "Kiss me, or I won't be able to get through the day."
Song Shengsheng supported herself with her arms and stood up slightly. She held Jiang Yiyu's face, leaned close to rub his nose, pecked his lips lightly, and then slowly deepened the kiss. Jiang Yiyu put one arm around her waist and tapped the back of her head with the other, slowly turning from passive to active.
After a while, Song Shengsheng smiled and patted his shoulder. Jiang Yiyu loosened his grip on her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I suddenly thought it would be okay to give it a try."
He scoffed and glanced at the bedside table on her side: "Go get it."
"Wait a moment."
"Take it first, just in case."
Song Shengsheng turned over and moved to the bedside, opened the drawer, took out the small box, and handed it to him: "Have you studied it?"
Jiang Yiyu took it and placed it on the pillow: "My dear, not everything needs to be studied. Sometimes talent is also important. Have you heard of learning without a teacher?"
Song Shengsheng hugged the quilt and sat looking at him: "What you said makes me a little flustered."
He reached out and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "You won't be panicking later."
"Or maybe we should wait a little longer."
"What else is there to wait for?"
"At once……"
"Is it your turn to be afraid this time?"
"I'm not afraid, I just think it's unreliable. Wait for me to study it and then we can practice it. This way, the experience might be better."
Jiang Yiyu was completely helpless. He covered his face with his hands, smiled for a while, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at Song Shengsheng, who was frowning and blushing. "How about I find some information for you to study?"
"Okay, but wouldn't that be a bit awkward?"
Jiang Yiyu sat up, gathered his blankets, leaned against the bedside, and turned on his phone: "This is already embarrassing enough. Where can I find this information?"
"I don't know... How about we just forget about it and do it another day?"
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