After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

Chapter 42 Picking someone up and taking him back
"It's only a few days, I'll be back soon." Song Shengsheng still said the same thing, after all, she still had to work.

Yan Jinghua didn't say anything, he just hugged Song Shengsheng and didn't let go.

Song Shengsheng let him hug her for a while before reminding her, "I'm already home."

Yan Jinghua let go of Song Shengsheng and looked at her reluctantly.

Song Shengsheng sat up straight, straightened her clothes briefly, and then emphasized to Yan Jinghua again, "It will only take a few days, very soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Yan Jinghua said.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Shengsheng continued: "Then I'll go home first."

"Yes." Yan Jinghua nodded without any intention of stopping him.

Song Shengsheng said nothing more, opened the car door and got out of the car, took one last look at Yan Jinghua, and whispered, "You should go back and rest early."

Yan Jinghua didn't respond and looked at each other. After a moment, Yan Jinghua said, "I'll take you in."

Song Shengsheng wanted to refuse, but couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse. Finally, he nodded slightly reluctantly.

So Yan Jinghua got out of the car and accompanied Song Shengsheng into the community.

The two walked side by side without saying anything, until they reached the downstairs of the unit building, then entered the elevator, and then arrived at the door of Song Shengsheng's house.

Seeing Song Shengsheng open the door and go in, did Yan Jinghua just say: "Then I'm going back."

"Yes." Song nodded and added, "Be careful on the road and tell me when you get home."

"Okay." Yan Jinghua asked and nodded, and finally glanced at Song Shengsheng reluctantly before turning around and getting on the elevator.

Watching the elevator go down, Song Shengsheng closed the door and returned to the apartment.

Song Shengsheng was still holding the sunflower given by Yan Jinghua in his arms. If he left it like this, it would be likely that the flower would have withered when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Song Shengsheng found two vases, unwrapped and unpacked the bouquets, and then put the flowers into the vases to grow.

After simply tidying up, Song Shengsheng looked at the pile of plastic paper and small debris on the ground. Song Shengsheng cleaned up the garbage and finally filled two garbage bags.

Song Shengsheng originally wanted to put the garbage at the door, but there was so much garbage that Song Shengsheng thought it might not be convenient to go out tomorrow morning.

Anyway, the trash can is downstairs, so I might as well go downstairs and throw it away.

Song Shengsheng thought so, so she did so, closed the door and entered the elevator with two bags of garbage.

Song Shengsheng came out of the elevator and walked out quickly, but was stunned when he was about to leave the door.

She looked at Yan Jinghua, who was sitting on the rest bench designed by the community outside the unit building, with surprise in her eyes, "Why are you here?"

At this moment, Yan Jinghua was smoking a cigarette. When the smoke was in front of his eyes, he was still wondering if he was hallucinating. But when the smoke dispersed, the man was still there, and Yan Jinghua had come back to his senses. .

Song Shengsheng walked out quickly, forgetting to throw the garbage in her hands when she passed by the trash can. She walked directly in front of Yan Jinghua.

"Why are you still here? Didn't you go back?" Song asked in confusion.

Yan Jinghua raised his head slightly and looked at Song Shengsheng who came to him, but for a moment he did not open his mouth to explain anything to her.

However, their eyes met for a while, and Yan Jinghua couldn't help but said: "I don't want to go back when I think about not seeing you for many days." He knew that he was controlling, so he tried his best to Now that I can endure it, I would rather sit here than pester her all the time.

When Song Shengsheng heard Yan Jinghua's answer, he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. Is he like this?
If he didn't go down today, would Yan Jinghua stay downstairs all night?
"Ha!" Song turned her head and smiled helplessly. Then she looked at Yan Jinghua, sighed heavily, pursed her lips, and compromised helplessly: "Then do you want to go upstairs?"

The pupils of Yan Jinghua's eyes dilated slightly, and Song Shengsheng couldn't help but think of the expression of a kitten. If it was slightly disturbed, its pupils would dilate as long as it was startled.

So after Song Shengsheng went downstairs to throw away some garbage, he picked Yan Jinghua back up.

When Song Shengsheng came out of the shower, Yan Jinghua was sitting in the living room, and Song Shengsheng also noticed that there was an extra bag on the sofa. She thought it was the toiletries and change of clothes that Yan Jinghua had sent.

"I've finished washing, you can go take a shower." Song Shengsheng said calmly.

Yan Jinghua didn't say anything. He just stood up and walked to Song Shengsheng, then took her hand and led her to the other side.

"What, what's wrong?" Song Shengsheng was a little nervous due to Yan Jinghua's sudden movements, and she even stuttered a bit when speaking.

Yan Jinghua said: "I'll help you dry your hair."

As he spoke, Yan Jinghua pulled Song Shengsheng aside to sit down, and then Yan Jinghua turned around and brought the hair dryer.

Song Shengsheng just sat there, letting Yan Jinghua dry his hair.

Yan Jinghua's movements were not skillful, but he was very careful and did not pull Song Shengsheng's hair.

In just a few minutes, Song Shengsheng's hair was already dry.

When Yan Jinghua put away the hair dryer, he still felt a little unfinished. He seemed to really like blowing Song Shengsheng's hair.

"Then I'm going to take a shower too." Yan Jinghua said.

Song nodded loudly and watched Yan Jinghua enter the bathroom.

Song Shengsheng breathed a long sigh of relief and returned to the bedroom to apply skin care to herself. After finishing it, Song Shengsheng sat there and walked around at a loss.

Normally, he would lie down and sleep after cleaning up, but today there was one more person at home, a man, and Song Shengsheng was somewhat uncomfortable.

Until there was a "click", Song Shengsheng came back to his senses and turned around to see Yan Jinghua walking in from outside.

After finally calming down, he was bombarded again. His heart was beating so fast that Song Shengsheng couldn't calm down at all!
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Yan Jinghua asked, his tone calm, as if they had been an old couple living together for many years.

Song Shengsheng made a casual excuse, "I just finished applying skin care products."

Yan Jinghua knew that girls would have all kinds of things to wipe their faces and bodies with, which seemed to be a very time-consuming thing.

Yan Jinghua nodded, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Yeah!" Song responded. She looked at Yan Jinghua's expression carefully, trying to see some different emotions.

But it didn't!

Song Shengsheng didn't see any unnatural emotion on Yan Jinghua's face!

(End of this chapter)