After rinsing his mouth, Xu Jiamu handed the water cup to Yang Sisi and staggered out of the bathroom.

When Yang Sisi went out, Xu Jiamu was already lying on the bed. When she was holding a quilt and putting it on Xu Jiamu, she heard Xu Jiamu whispering: "Sisi... Where do I want to find another you?"

"Si Si... don't leave, stay with me..."

"Si Si...you said that you will accompany me, don't leave me..."

"Sisi...Sisi..."

Yang Sisi's hand holding the quilt couldn't help but increase her strength.

He clearly called Sisi and her name, but why did he think he wasn't calling her?

-

The next day, when Xu Jiamu woke up, his head hurt so much because of drinking.

He was wearing the same clothes he had yesterday, wrinkled, filled with the smell of wine and smoke.

Xu Jiamu frowned and went into the bathroom, took a shower, and went downstairs to prepare something to eat, but saw Yang Sisi in the restaurant placing plates.

Xu Jiamu was stunned for a moment before vaguely remembering that when she returned to Jinxiu Garden last night, Yang Sisi was waiting for her at the door.

"Awaken? Come and have a meal." Yang Sisi saw Xu Jiamu and curled her lips at him.

Xu Jiamu didn't say anything, walked into the restaurant, pulled a chair and sat down.

The restaurant was on TV and was playing a variety show about ancient poetry. Because the dining table was too quiet, Xu Jiamu didn't say a word from beginning to end. Yang Sisi couldn't help but ask: "Jiamu, which poem do you like the most?"

Xu Jiamu chewed the things in his mouth slowly, and waited until he swallowed, and then said, "Lovesickness."

"Huh?" Yang Sisi was stunned.

"Red beans grow in the south, and they will grow a few branches in spring. I hope you will pick them more. This thing is the most missing of you." Xu Jiamu hated the most. Except for the essential poems such as mercy farmers and gooses, the only thing he knew was this poem.

Yang Sisi smiled: "I like this poem by Wang Wei very much."

Xu Jiamu pulled the corners of his lips, didn't say anything, lowered his head and continued to eat.

-

After dinner, Xu Jiamu answered a call from a company and went directly to the study.

Yang Sisi cleaned up the kitchen, made a cup of coffee, and brought it to Xu Jiamu. When she opened the study door, Xu Jiamu was typing at the computer while answering the phone.

Yang Sisi put the coffee on the desk and did not leave. She stared at Xu Jiamu for a while, then saw the name of Xu Jiamu signing on the documents beside her, Long Feifengwu, very handsome.

-

Xu Jiamu hung up the phone and saw Yang Sisi sitting on the sofa, holding a pen and wondering what to draw there. He took a sip of coffee and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Write my name." Yang Sisi raised the white paper: "I see that your signature looks good, so I want to practice my own, but it doesn't look good no matter how you practice it. Please help me design how to write my name well, okay?"

Xu Jiamu nodded lightly, but refused.

Yang Sisi immediately stood up and delivered the white paper and pen to the desk.

Xu Jiamu took a pen and outlined it on the white paper. He wrote the name "Yang Sisi" many times, as if he wanted to design the best one, but as he was writing, at the end, Yang Sisi suddenly said: "Jiamu, my name is not Song Xiangsi."

PS: Today's 8,000 words are finished~ I still owe you 10 chapters~ I will pay you a date on Tuesday~~ I don't have time on Monday, so I will update it in the evening~~ The comics brought home by my national husband have already come out. You can read them by searching for the title of the book in Tencent animation~ Remember the monthly tickets~
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