After getting a positive answer from Song Shengsheng, he would be as happy as a child, hugging her and kissing her for a long time, muttering a lot of random things that made him happy.
But after talking for a while, he would inexplicably become emotional, and then he would cling to Song Shengsheng again, achieving pleasure together with her.
When it comes to love, he always seems tireless. He always likes to entice Song Shengsheng when her mind is blank, telling her that she loves him, that he likes to see her cry, and then gently kissing away her tears over and over again, listening to her heartbeat, feeling her breath and temperature. Every time he does this, he feels that he is truly feeling her love, and that she truly belongs to him completely...
After the pleasure ended, Song Shengsheng listened to his breathing and gently stroked his hair. After a while, Jiang Yiyu leaned close to her ear and murmured pleadingly, "Be good, just look at me, okay?"
Song Shengsheng hummed and kissed his forehead: "Only looking at you."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and raised his head, kissing her lips again...
…
As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Yiyu picked up Song Shengsheng and walked into the bathroom. The two of them soaked in the bathtub together. Song Shengsheng leaned lazily against him, quietly, and no one spoke.
After a long while, Jiang Yiyu lowered his head and kissed the top of her head. Song Shengsheng looked up at him and smiled lazily: "Are you happy?"
"Um."
"That'll do."
"Be good."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."
"Are you stupid?" Song Shengsheng chuckled. She grabbed a handful of water and deliberately splashed it on Jiang Yiyu's face. Jiang Yiyu smiled and dodged, then quickly held her hand: "You're naughty again. Don't bother me now."
"What can I do if I recruit you? Aren't you tired?"
"I'm never tired of you. I'm just afraid you can't bear it."
"He just talks big."
Jiang Yiyu held her in his arms again, lowered his head and kissed her shoulder, and said in a seductive voice: "I didn't say anything big, you know it in your heart."
Song Shengsheng snorted and held his hand in return: "Honestly, if you have nothing to do recently, go to Mingyuan and see if there is anything that needs to be renovated or what else needs to be purchased. We need to plan everything carefully."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"I hope we can move in during the Chinese New Year this year, and then buy a lot of red lanterns, window decorations, and couplets to decorate it well. It will definitely have a special Chinese New Year atmosphere."
"good."
"Then let my parents, my brother, my grandparents and my grandparents all live there, and we can celebrate the New Year together in a lively and fun way."
"good."
"Jiang Yiyu."
"What's wrong?"
"You refused to celebrate the New Year at my house every year before, so where did you go during the New Year?"
"Sometimes I go to the cemetery to see my mom. On New Year's Eve, I watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat mutton hotpot with Uncle Zhou. It snows heavily, and the cemetery is deserted. The howling wind and snow are terrifying, especially at night. The wind outside the house is so strong that it's like ghosts howling and wolves howling. There's not a single light on for miles around. I get scared every time I go out there."
"That's pretty scary."
"Of course not, but Uncle Zhou was a remarkable man, incredibly brave. Even in the thick of the snow, he'd patrol the cemetery every night with a flashlight in hand, along with a few other custodians. When I was seventeen or eighteen, I once had a few drinks with him on New Year's Eve. The alcohol got to me, and I got really brave, so I insisted on going on patrol with him.
Halfway through, my clothes got caught in the pine trees on either side of the road. I was so scared that I refused to go any further. Uncle Zhou said, "Then just go back the way you came." I looked back. The road was pitch black. Even if I had ten or eight courages, I wouldn't dare to go back by myself.
I said, Uncle Zhou, why don’t you send me back first? Uncle Zhou refused and laughed at me for being timid. The most interesting thing was that we were in a stalemate when suddenly the sound of opera singing came from the west. It was a female voice. You don’t know, my hair stood on end at that time. Uncle Zhou was also stunned. He comforted me and said, it’s okay, don’t be afraid, while asking loudly in a trembling voice who was there?
I asked for a long time but no one answered. I waited for a long time, and then the opera stopped. A male voice came on the wind. It was the cemetery guard who patrolled with Uncle Zhou. He said, "Don't be afraid. We are one of them. We are alive." But that night, Uncle Zhou must have been frightened. He accompanied me back the way we came and never came out again.
Jiang Yiyu finished speaking, laughing so hard that his shoulders trembled. Song Shengsheng, however, stared at the water in a daze, unable to laugh at all. When he had almost finished laughing, she came to her senses and looked up at him and asked, "Uncle Zhou will go back to his hometown next year. Will you miss him?"
Jiang Yiyu suppressed the smile on his lips and said, "I do miss him, because he is in my memory. But in this world, meeting is meant to separate. There is coming and going, gathering and parting. No one can keep anyone by their side forever. Sooner or later, we will separate. It's just a matter of time. If you think about it, it doesn't matter anymore."
"Why don't you care about anything?" Song Shengsheng lowered his head and paddled in the water twice: "If one day we have to separate, can you also let it go?"
"I haven't thought about separating from you, and you're not allowed to think about it either."
"But everyone has to say goodbye eventually. You said it was just a matter of time."
Jiang Yiyu was silent for a long while. He tightened his arms around Song Shengsheng, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "When I'm gone, you just live well. When you're gone, just wait for me, wait for me to come find you."
Song Shengsheng didn't say anything. She turned her head to look at him and said, "I hate topics like separation and waiting, so let's end our time as sages here."
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