Jiang Yiyu pointed at Shang Heyu, who was still standing at the entrance of the KTV looking at them: "Who is that person?"
"My senior classmate is a handsome man, isn't he? He's amazing and is now an associate professor at Nancheng University. He's my role model."
"Just him?"
"Do you know him?" Song Shengsheng waved at Shang Heyu. Jiang Yiyu grabbed her hand and pressed it on the table: "I don't know him, but you are not allowed to greet him."
Across the street, Shang Heyu smiled politely and nodded, then turned and walked in the opposite direction of the convenience store.
Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu bumped shoulders. "What are you doing? He's just my senior. You don't have to be so hostile. Besides, there are so many seniors and classmates of mine. If you're jealous of everyone, you'll be so jealous."
Jiang Yiyu withdrew his hand and folded his arms again: "I just don't like it. It's a man's intuition."
"Yeah, that's pretty impressive." Song Shengsheng turned around and glanced at the shelf behind him: "I want to eat some snacks, buy them for me."
Jiang Yiyu's mood eased a little. He nodded and said unhappily, "Go ahead and pick it. I'll pay."
"You come with me." She tugged at Jiang Yiyu's arm and whispered, "Let me experience the atmosphere of an idol drama for once, okay, my leading man."
Jiang Yiyu raised the corners of his lips. He pretended to be reluctant and reluctantly stood up with her help. He looked at the shelves and raised his chin: "Let's go."
After shopping, Jiang Yiyu followed her, carrying the shopping bags and Song Shengsheng's bag. He watched her eat the peach-filled snow cake she had just bought. "You didn't have dinner?"
Song Shengsheng slowed down her pace and waited for Jiang Yiyu to come to her side. She handed him the half-eaten cake in her hand and said, "Take a bite. It's delicious."
Jiang Yiyu pulled down his mask, lowered his head and took a small bite of the cake she handed him: "Not bad." Song Shengsheng reached out and wiped the cream off the corner of his mouth: "I told you, I should have bought another piece."
She stuffed the remaining bite into her mouth, trotted a few steps, and threw the box in her hand into the trash can on the side of the road.
After walking for a while, Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but ask, "Is your senior married? He looks quite old."
"No, but I don't really need to ask about other people's love lives. Oh, and I told the professors today that I'm married. They asked me what I do for a living. I said I work behind the scenes in the entertainment industry. I have a classmate named Zhou Rang who's a fan of yours and wants an autographed photo of Jiang Yiyu."
"If you want Jiang Yiyu's autographed photo, go ask Jiang Yiyu for it."
"Jiang Yiyu is an award-winning actor and a big star. How could I possibly know him?" Song Shengsheng looked around. Seeing no one around, she stood on tiptoe, reached out and took off Jiang Yiyu's baseball cap. She smiled and said, "But I think you and Jiang Yiyu look quite similar. Why don't you sign for him and we can copy one."
Jiang Yiyu touched his head, smiled helplessly, and pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt and put it on: "You naughty boy, if you get photographed later, just wait for Wen Jing to call and scold us."
Song Shengsheng casually put Jiang Yiyu's hat on her own head and said, "What's there to scold? We're not secretly married, we're a legitimate couple, and we didn't violate public order and good customs. If they were photographed, then so be it. There's nothing shameful."
She stopped under the streetlight and tugged at Jiang Yiyu's arm: "Carry me on your back. I can't walk anymore."
"I only took a few steps and I couldn't move anymore."
Song Shengsheng shook his right foot: "Look, the shoelaces are untied too."
Jiang Yi Yu glanced down and smiled helplessly: "Still the same as when you were a kid, so shameless." He handed the thing in his hand to Song Shengsheng, then knelt on one knee and helped her tie her shoelaces slowly.
Song Shengsheng looked at him and said, "I don't know why, but my shoelaces just come undone so easily, no matter how I tie them. Do you think it has something to do with the way I walk? My mom said I walk a little pigeon-toed."
"I can't tell." Jiang Yiyu tied a bow for her and tugged hard, tightening the shoelaces on her other foot. He turned around and glanced back: "Come up, I'll carry you."
Song Shengsheng smiled and lay on his back: "My brother said that we can directly entrust the decoration of Mingyuan to a design company. This way, we only need to check it out regularly and don't have to keep an eye on it at other times."
"Okay, whatever you want."
"Well, before you start work next week, let's go back to my parents' house. My mom was telling me yesterday that she missed you."
"Look at the difference. Your mother misses me, and you quarrel with me."
"I didn't argue with you. You were just overthinking it. But then I reflected on it. I think you just care about me too much and don't feel safe." She tightened her arms around his neck. "My brother is right. I should give you a little more sense of security."
"It's your brother again. Darling, don't you think Song Ming appears on screen a little too often?"
"Is there?"
"Yes, she's always talking about what your brother said, or what your brother said. Or she's always worrying about what's going on with your brother, or what's going on between him and Wen Jing. Everywhere she goes, she has to think about whether to call you brother."
Song Shengsheng laughed out loud as he listened to his complaints: "I really haven't noticed it. Next time I'll try not to mention him. How about I say a man once said that to me?"
Jiang Yiyu laughed and said, "That's not as good as what your brother said. It sounds even more awkward when there's a man involved."
"I didn't expect that you would even be jealous of my brother now."
"It's not that I'm jealous, I just think that Song Ming appears a little too often in your mouth. Our world of two people always has a third person popping up, which is really a bit crowded."
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