Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 106 That Meaning Is Here (Subscribe)

The sound of the hair dryer stopped.

Yun Shuqian stood up, inserted her hands behind her neck, and brushed her dried hair in one breath.

She looks very energetic, every strand of hair is soft and refreshing, after the scalp is gently massaged by his fingers, it feels that the fatigue of the whole day has been emptied.

Hey, it turns out that it feels so good to have a boy help dry your hair!

Yun Shuqian was a little worried, whether she would suffer from some strange disease like "the sequelae of being infatuated with Song Jiamu's hair blowing" after the "obsession with Song Jiamu's embrace".

But it was so enjoyable that she even wanted to wash her hair again and let him give her another good blowjob.

Contrary to the energetic Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu was sitting by the bed looking sluggish.

Rao has such a strong body, and after blowing her hair for so long, his arms feel sore right now.

Boys have short hair, which can be dried within a few minutes at most, but girls have long hair, and the temperature of the hair dryer should not be too high, otherwise it will damage the hair, so we can only pull it a little farther away and blow it slowly with warm air.

For the first time, Song Jiamu realized how difficult it is for a girl. If a girl is willing to go out to wash her hair for you, she must take it very seriously.

"Aren't you going back?" Yun Shuqian looked at Song Jiamu who was sitting motionless by the bed and asked.

"I didn't bring the key with me. I'm staying with you tonight. You're too cruel to let me go after you've used me up?"

Song Jiamu didn't leave, she sat on the bed, covered her quilt, put the computer on her lap and continued to type.

"You, don't go to bed with me, come down quickly, don't be ashamed!"

"What's the relationship between us, isn't it like this when we were young, and now there is no one else around, besides, it's the same when you are in my room."

"How am I?"

"so."

Song Jiamu imitated her and lay down on the bed directly, got into the quilt, kicked the quilt a few times with his legs, then rolled up her quilt, leaned on her pillow, and even hugged her sleeping bear, Start rolling.

"...When did I do this!"

Seeing his outrageous imitation, Yun Shuqian blushed with embarrassment. For a while, she really doubted that she was really like this in his eyes?

I have to say that her bed is really soft. Whether it is the quilt or the pillow, there is a faint girly fragrance, which makes people unable to resist burying their faces in the quilt and sniffing deeply.

"Don't touch my stuff!"

Yun Shuqian rushed over, snatched the sleeping bear away, then snatched away the pillow, and hit him with the pillow.

Song Jiamu couldn't leave after being beaten to death, and there was nothing she could do. She couldn't pull the quilt off him, and she always felt that she had led a wolf into the house. When this guy got thick-skinned, she really had no choice.

"If you disturb my code, you will die."

"Hit me with a pillow?" Song Jiamu asked arrogantly.

"Smother you to death! Hmph!"

"I want to fart..."

"?"

Yun Shuqian rushed over again and rushed him to the bathroom.

For the first time in his life, Song Jiamu farted in the bathroom. He went to the bathroom by the way. When he was drying it, he accidentally dripped it on the edge of the toilet. He wiped it off with a paper towel, otherwise she would definitely nag him.

Yun Shuqian couldn't drive him away, so he opened the door.

Now at home, she and Song Jiamu are still there every year, feeling very free, but also feeling very ambiguous, especially in such a big family, she and him are still hiding in the room and closing the door, it will always be a bit weird.

Although it was like this when I was a child, it is not a child now after all.

Since she had a gender distinction, she has never been like this with him again.

The night before yesterday, I had a dream, which was as outrageous as the previous dream about leapfrog. This time it was a dream in the classroom, in which Song Jiamu was touching and kissing her.

Strange things, strange feelings, so that when Yun Shuqian woke up, she felt as if she was broken.

How could he break into her dream without permission!It's fine to break in, but she still did excessive things to her in the dream, the most hateful thing is that she seems to have no strength, even though he is very excessive, but she just can't push him away, no matter how hard she tries.

Now thinking of Song Jiamu breaking into her room without permission, could he also do something excessive to her without permission like in his dream?

Thinking of this, Yun Shuqian was very angry, but she couldn't tell him why she was angry. If she said it, the reserved girl would die of shame.

Before Song Jiamu came out, she crawled onto the bed, rolled up the quilt all over her body, hugged all the pillows in her arms, opened her laptop, and typed angrily.

When Song Jiamu came out of the bathroom, he saw her like this.

The bed was a mess, and she and Nian Nian crowded together at the head of the bed with quilts, pillows, sleeping bears, and laptops.

Song Jiamu felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, could it be that she knew about the fact that he peed next to the toilet?

"Haha..." He laughed dryly, intending to liven up the atmosphere, "Are you cold? Why are you wrapped up in a ball, and the door is not closed. If it is closed, there will be no wind."

"Don't close it." Song Jiamu had just touched the doorknob when her voice came.

"Then don't turn it off...well, or I'd better go home."

"Don't go."

Yun Shuqian patted the empty seat at the end of the bed: "Sit here and type."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to climb onto the bed carefully, put the laptop on his lap, and put a distance of about [-] centimeters away from her, and quietly typed.

Seeing that he didn't do anything 'unauthorized', Yun Shuqian was relieved.

Fortunately, the dream is just a dream, it is impossible to happen.

Although this guy always wants to disrupt her plan, if she regards his disrupting his plan as part of the plan, wouldn't the plan not be disrupted?

Sure enough, she was as smart as a monkey, Yun Shuqian felt relieved.

Yun Shuqian was leaning against the head of the bed, and Song Jiamu was leaning against the wall at the end of the bed. She only needed to raise her head slightly to see him, and if he wanted to peek at her, he had to turn his head ninety degrees.

As the sound of typing on the keyboard sounded, neither of the two spoke, and gradually entered the state of coding.

Like him, the beginning of the story always requires more thought. During the interval of thinking, Yun Shuqian will secretly look at him.

"How many words have you written?"

"One thousand and five, how about you?"

"Eight hundred..."

Seeing him write so much, Yun Shuqian felt the pressure, and hurriedly typed hard.

All the quilts are with her. Song Jiamu was wearing shorts without a quilt. The temperature dropped at night. He seemed a little cold, but he didn't feel it when he concentrated on typing.

Yun Shuqian got up, lifted her snow-white legs out from under the quilt, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and opened the cabinet.

Song Jiamu looked up at her, her back was facing him, the graceful curves of her legs were very beautiful, the calves were slender, the thighs were fleshy, the white and greasy skin was dazzling, and the shorts outlined the curvature of the girl's buttocks.

When she turned around, Song Jiamu looked away instantly, pretending to be typing.

Then a blanket was thrown beside him.

"Ok?"

"Cover this for you, don't make it dirty. I usually cover it when I take a nap on the sofa. If you can't go back, you can sleep on the sofa tonight..."

"The sofa is very uncomfortable, or I'll be with you..."

"Don't take an inch."

"Schrödinger's caring..."

As the name suggests, she will be very considerate when you don't pay attention, but if you notice, she will not be considerate.

Song Jiamu whispered, and honestly covered the lower half of her body with the blanket. It was fluffy and comfortable, and had a faint fragrance. This fragrance came from the same source as her bed, quilt, and pillow.

Spelling helps to concentrate. When the two of them used vests before, they often spelled words, but now it is the first time that they face to face spelling.

Song Jiamu started typing first, and it was past ten o'clock after finishing two chapters, and Yun Shuqian only wrote one and a half chapters.

He climbed out of bed softly and walked out the door.

"Are you going back?"

"Peel an apple and eat it."

Song Jiamu looked at her and saw that she was hesitant to speak. She didn't say anything, so he didn't ask. He went out to the refrigerator and took two apples, peeled them carefully with a knife, cut them into pieces, and put them on a plate Put it up, poke two toothpicks, and bring it into the room.

"Here, I also cut a piece for you."

"Hey, thank you~"

Yun Shuqian hadn't eaten the apple yet, so she felt sweet in her heart. She was hesitant to say it just now because she wanted to eat it, but she was embarrassed to say that if she peeled it herself, she didn't want to eat it.

Song Jiamu took the fruit plate, sat down on the bedside with her, and made a piece for Niannian to taste.

The little kitten can eat anything, and the teeth are quite good. He gnawed on the apple and tasted it twice, but he stopped eating every year because it was too sour.

"Sweet?"

"Uh-huh."

"How much have you written?"

"After finishing this point, there will be two chapters." Yun Shuqian said, and then asked him: "How much did you write?"

"Two chapters."

Then the two exchanged a look, and each gave some advice to the other.

"I think you can delete this part of the description of the environment, and directly pull up the following part. As far as this... the daily life of love is concerned, if I am a reader, I will be more eager to see the heroine appear. According to the master's design, the heroine's information will appear in the second half of the chapter, and the heroine of Chapter 2 will come out at the latest."

"Then these should be deleted. There are so many words, and I feel very distressed."

"You don't need to delete it, save it for later, pull out the important ones first."

"Yeah, I think you have to change this. I feel that there are still too many background materials. The protagonist feels that he has not acted. Let the action of this paragraph be released first, and then explain it. It will look smoother." Yun Shu Qian also gave him advice.

"Here? Let me see..."

"Chapter 1's blood mutation is not explosive enough, you can try the writing in Kafka's "The Metamorphosis." One morning, Gregor Samsa woke up from an uneasy dream and found himself lying on the bed It turned into a huge beetle." This is very explosive, not only horrifying to think about, but also contrary to objective physics, the more the contrast, the more interested I am. "

"It makes sense, I'll try."

The two of them were leaning against the head of the bed together, each holding a laptop in their arms, and their feet covered in blankets and quilts were also shaking, and they were jumping around year after year.

There was still a gap between the shoulders, but they also unconsciously touched each other, and they could smell the smell of the other party when they spoke, which was the fresh apple fragrance.

Although they are not professional editors or great writers, they each read each other's works from the perspective of readers, and found many problems and revised them one by one.

For web articles, the beginning is very important, and it is worth spending several times the time to polish it. After all, there is no guarantee of fame, and you can only try to catch readers. The beginning of the boss can be slower , after all, people have a fan base, and fans will be relatively more patient.

After the modification, the two of them also closed the computer. It was already eleven o'clock, and Song Jiamu began to feel sleepy.

"Then when do you plan to release the book?" Yun Shuqian asked.

"Next Monday? Now Wednesday, let's save the manuscript for a few days, and send it to the editor on Friday."

"Yeah, I'm also planning to go next Monday."

Yun Shuqian knew that his editor was Xiang Toon, and her editor was also Xiang Toon.

After all, I am not a big boss, and I rarely talk to the editor, unless some chapters are overturned and get 404, so I lick my face and go to Toon to unblock it, and I dare not ask for recommendations.

But the toon people are very nice, they will help to read the manuscript and give suggestions.

The scrambled eggs with Chinese toon are quite delicious, Yun Shuqian plans to make them tomorrow, and wonders if the market can buy Chinese toon.

Both the editor and the author seem to like to use these delicious pseudonyms.

"Then I'm leaving, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

"sandwich!"

Yun Shuqian waited for him to say, "Do you want to go to school together tomorrow", and then she refused him, but Song Jiamu just didn't say anything.

"What if I can't go back, am I really sleeping on the sofa?"

"Get out, sleep in the corridor, hum."

Song Jiamu hugged the computer and the cat, Yun Shuqian sent him out, closed the door, and lay on the cat's eye to watch him ring the doorbell.

After pressing for a while, the door of his house opened. It was his aunt who opened the door for him, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Yun Shuqian guessed that the aunt must be teaching him that he forgot to bring the key.

Li Yuan looked curiously at the door across the room that had just closed, and then at her son who was a head taller than her.

"Come back so late?"

"...Why don't you come back? I'll just take Niannian over there to play and code in the living room with Yun Shuqian."

Song Jiamu was tired and exhausted, and yawned: "I'm so sleepy, so sleepy, good night."

When he passed by, Li Yuan saw the long hair sticking to his back shoulder...

The old couple was so excited that they didn't sleep all night.

(End of this chapter)