Jiang Ci looked at Song Zhiyu and wanted to say something but finally smiled: "Forget it, I'll take Xiao Wan away first. Take care."

Song Zhiwan had already come out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly cut fruit in her hand, mumbling something with her mouth full. When she saw Jiang Ci looking at her, she quickly walked over and asked, "Are you done talking?"

"Well, let's go." He picked up Song Zhiwan's bag that had been placed on the sofa, and put the fruit plate in Song Zhiwan's hand on the coffee table in the living room. Without giving Song Zhiwan a chance to ask a hundred thousand questions, he took everyone away from Yiyuan.

Xie Xianqing had just finished answering the phone and returned to the living room. Seeing that Song Zhiyu looked normal, he said, "Is it okay for me to stay for lunch?"

"You talk as if you won't stay if I have an opinion. Don't worry, I've told Auntie that there are foods you like." Song Zhiyu put away the documents on the table, confiscated a bag of candy on the table, and went upstairs.

"......Sugar..." Jiang Qie regretted at this moment why he didn't hide a few more candies.

After lunch, Xie Xianqing left Yiyuan not long after. Jiang Qie had a shoulder injury, so Qiu Lixin directly approved a week's leave for her. He was not worried about falling behind in the course. After all, Jiang Qie's ability was there, and he could not fall behind. Song Zhiyu still needed to stay in Beicheng for two days, so the two decided to go back to Yuncheng together after two days.

The nanny cleaned up the kitchen, picked up her bag and was about to go home when she saw Jiang Qie sitting alone in the living room with a bandage on his head. His thin and weak appearance made her feel distressed. She looked upstairs and saw that Song Zhiyu had gone upstairs after dinner and had not come down yet.

Jiang Qie was replying to Chen Yuanyuan's message when she saw the nanny approaching quietly. She looked upstairs from time to time, fumbled in her bag for a while, and actually took out a few White Rabbit candies: "Miss Jiang, let's hide and eat them secretly."

"!" Jiang Qie looked at the candy in the aunt's hand, his eyes lit up, and his tone of voice unconsciously raised: "Thank you, aunt!"

Jiang Qie looked at the candy in his hand, his thoughts unconsciously recalled the past.

Little Jiang Qie has loved sweets since he was a child, but Jiang Yuan took away most of the money in the family, so even the cheap White Rabbit candies were too much for Jiang Qie to afford. Later, when he got a part-time job, Jiang Qie would buy a few for himself, and Grandpa Jiang would also secretly buy some for him. In this way, with just a few candies, he would eat one when he was in a bad mood, another after a fight, and another when his grandfather was seriously ill. It has been a long time since he last ate this kind of candy.

I looked at the second floor and found that Song Zhiyu had not come down since he finished his meal. It was so strange.

Song Zhiyu had already changed out of his military uniform and was sitting at his desk, looking through the medical records he had brought back from the conference. The records were as detailed as possible, but it was still far from enough.

[Brother, are you free now? 】

Song Zhiyu looked at the message on his phone, smiled faintly, got up and opened the door. Sure enough, the girl was standing at the door with a cup of... yogurt in her hand.

"Didn't you have enough for lunch?" He pulled the girl to sit down, but saw the girl put the yogurt in her hand into his: "If you are full, this is for you."

"Heh." Song Zhiyu looked at the yogurt in his hand, then looked at the girl in front of him, and said softly, "Thank you, Aqie."

Jiang Qie looked at the man and laughed. How could she not know what he was laughing at? But she couldn't go upstairs suddenly. She always needed some opportunity to start a conversation. She only had a bottle of yogurt at hand.

But she underestimated her own abilities. Even with yogurt, she didn't seem to be able to spark a conversation.

"You, have something on your mind." It was clearly a rhetorical question, but Jiang Qie was subconsciously certain that the other party had something on his mind.

Song Zhiyu paused with the cup in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'm going on a long trip in a while."

Far away?

"Are you going to go for a long time?"

"I don't know. I can't tell how long I'll be there for."

Jiang Qie suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "Is it dangerous?"

But the man remained silent. Song Zhiyu didn't want to deceive Jiang Qie, but he couldn't bear to tell the truth. Jiang Qie already knew the answer in his heart. The time and identity seemed to match.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Song Zhiyu was a little dazed and felt his heart beating very fast, even though the other party had clearly not done anything.

Seeing that Song Zhiyu hadn't said anything, Jiang Qie continued to talk to himself, "I will take good care of myself, eat well, and eat less sweets." There was a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Song Zhiyu finally couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that he still held a grudge after not receiving the candy. Jiang Qie looked at Song Zhiyu who finally smiled, and felt relieved. As expected, she still liked him more when he smiled. He was just wearing simple home clothes, but it looked particularly good on a man.

"Okay, I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

Jiang Qie then nodded in satisfaction, but saw that the other party was still staring at him with a smile on his face.

"...Well, I'm going downstairs to watch TV. You continue with your work." After saying that, he turned around neatly, opened the door, went downstairs, and left, all in one go.

Song Zhiyu watched the girl run down the stairs, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Be careful when walking up the stairs, don't fall."

"I know!"

Returning to the study, looking at the unfinished yogurt on the table, Song Zhiyu thought for a moment and picked up his phone.

-

Jiang's house. Song Zhiwan often came to the Jiang's house before going abroad, so he had a good relationship with Ji Shu and hugged her as soon as he entered the door.

"Auntie, I miss you so much!"

Ji Shu hugged him back and said lovingly, "Auntie misses Xiao Wan too." Ji Shu had always wanted a daughter, but she gave birth to two sons. Although Jiang Yu was not as calm as Jiang Ci, he was a boy after all. Song Zhiwan was different. Whenever she had time, she would take Song's mother and Ji Shu out shopping and beauty treatments. In addition to her relationship with Jiang Ci, Ji Shu was quite satisfied and liked him.

"Sister Xiaowan, you're here!" Jiang Yu and his lab classmates returned home after dinner. He had just arrived home and was very happy to see Song Zhiwan. The Song, Jiang, and Xie families had always had a good relationship, and when it came to Jiang Yu's generation, they were even more like family.

Song Zhiwan held a gift box in her hand and stretched it forward: "Here, this is a gift from Sister Xiaowan."

Jiang Yu opened the box, and after seeing what was inside, he was so excited that he subconsciously wanted to hug Song Zhiwan, but Jiang Ci quickly stopped him: "There is a pillow next to it, go and hug the pillow."

"......Oh" Jiang Yu muttered, made a face at Jiang Ci, then looked at Song Zhiwan and said: "Thank you, Sister Xiaowan! You are just like my real sister! But if you can cure someone, I will love you even more."

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