Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 115 I Don't Want To Sleep With You (Please Subscribe)
After lunch, Song Jiamu sent Yun Shuqian home.

This delivery lasted for a long time, so that the old parents thought that he had crossed mountains, rivers and seas of people.

Li Yuan remembered that when these two guys were young, it was the same on weekends. They ran out to play after they were full, and they didn't know where they went. They didn't come back together until before dinner. The little ghosts all laughed.

……

"Well~! Your home is still comfortable!"

Song Jiamu closed the door and stretched out his arms lazily. The feeling of not having any elders around was really refreshing.

"What are you doing here if you don't go back?"

"Take a nap."

Song Jiamu said: "Didn't you say last night that the best person in the world will take a nap together, so hurry up."

"I said the natural kind!"

"How is it natural?"

"It's just that I really want to sleep with you, and then you really want to sleep with me, and then we sleep together."

After Yun Shuqian finished speaking like this, she felt that it was strange, so she quickly added: "But I don't want to sleep with you now!"

Boys and girls sleeping together is a shameful and touching thing for someone like Yun Shuqian who has never experienced it before. If she has to lie in the same bed with the opposite sex, Yun Shuqian will She chose Song Jiamu, but when she thought of his aura overturning, she would feel a little scared, and her heart would probably jump out.

It was different when I was a child. At that time, even my aunt didn’t know, let alone that there are so many strange things that can happen between men and women in the same bed besides sleeping and hiding under the covers and looking at the glowing watch.

wrong!Yun Shuqian suddenly thought that if he judged "the best in the world" according to the standards of his childhood, then eating the same ice cream, taking a nap together, kissing and hugging together, and being jealous of each other would be the best. Is that something good friends do?

Shouldn't you be getting married? !

"I didn't say I wanted to sleep with you, you'll kick people when you sleep."

"I sleep very honestly."

"That's not convincing at all."

Song Jiamu turned off and closed the laptop on the dining table, went to the sofa and lay down.

The sofa in Yun Shuqian's house is very soft and big, and she often takes a nap on the sofa.

To a certain extent, sleeping on the sofa is more comfortable than the bed and falls asleep faster, perhaps because you feel relaxed on the sofa, and there is a psychological hint of "sleep" when you are lying on the bed seriously, and there is an invisible This kind of pressure, but not as fast as falling asleep on the sofa.

So when there is no one at home, Yun Shuqian often takes a nap on the sofa.

Seeing Song Jiamu occupying her nest, Yun Shuqian came over to pull him.

"what……"

"I usually sleep on the sofa! Go sleep elsewhere!"

She grabbed Song Jiamu's big hand and pulled him, but this guy was so heavy that Yun Shuqian couldn't pull him even with all his strength.

Song Jiamu stood up suddenly, and she was about to fall with a thud, but he grabbed her with his backhand, and she stopped firmly.

The hands of the two were still together.

In a quiet home, feel the warmth of the palm of your hand carefully, and your heartbeat speeds up unconsciously.

Yun Shuqian withdrew her hand and patted his leg: "Hurry up and get up!"

"Then I'll go to sleep in your room."

"...Can't you go home and sleep?"

"I don't want to go back."

Song Jiamu lay down again, and Nian Nian ran over briskly, lying on the sofa with him to sleep.

The man and the cat occupied the sofa to death, Yun Shuqian couldn't help it, pouted her mouth, looked angry, and stared at him with white eyes.

"Go to sleep too, take a nap for 10 minutes, wake up and type for a while, and then shall we play badminton?"

"I don't want to play with you."

"I don't smash the ball."

"I don't want to play with you."

"I won't steal your backcourt."

"I don't want to play with you."

"Win or lose, you serve."

"……you said."

"I said."

"let me see……"

"Is there any need to think about it?"

Song Jiamu looked at home at ease. He turned over on the sofa and looked at the girl sitting on the small bench next to the coffee table: "After we finish playing, we can go shopping for vegetables and cook for ourselves secretly. My mother, I and the others Say we are eating out, or you can go back to eat with me, you can choose, I will listen to you."

"True democracy, what you said doesn't mean 'all listen to me' at all..."

Yun Shu pondered for a while, and still felt that going to play with him, and then secretly buying vegetables and making dumplings to eat was the choice that she liked the most.

It would be great if Song Jiamu was very young, like when he was a child, the two of them could lie on the sofa together, head to head, talking while falling asleep.

But Song Jiamu has become very big now, and there is no room for two people to sleep on the sofa.

Yun Shuqian had no choice but to go back to the room to get the blanket that was covered for him that night, and sat on another single sofa, put her legs away, covered her body with the blanket, curled up hugging the pillow and closed her eyes.

Song Jiamu, who had already closed his eyes, opened them again.

"Aren't you going to sleep in your room?"

"I can't sleep in the room during the day. If I fall asleep, I will sleep for a long time, and then wake up in the dark, and I will feel very depressed."

"Then let's change places, you sleep here."

"Need not."

But Song Jiamu had already got up, walked to her side, and pulled her up.

He was so strong, when he held her hand, he pulled her up lightly, then pressed her slender shoulders, and Yun Shuqian sat down on the sofa.

"Then don't regret it."

"I can sleep anywhere."

Regarding this point, Yun Shuqian still admires him very much. Song Jiamu can really fall asleep even in such a hard classroom with such hard chairs and chairs, and such a noisy environment. I still remember that in high school, he slept too deeply once , the saliva wetted the note she lent him, a large piece, and lied to her that it was accidentally wet from drinking water, she sniffed it secretly later, it stinks to death!

"Hmph, then I don't care about you."

Yun Shuqian lay down on the sofa happily, with her head leaning against the direction of the one-person sofa on his side, and a thin blanket covering her fair and clean legs. She rubbed against the side of the creaking nest.

Song Jiamu sat down on the single sofa, put a small bench in front of him as a foothold, and looked at Yun Shuqian next to him.

When lying flat like this, the undulating curvature of the girl's chest is a little pitiful...

Of course, her collarbone is beautiful enough to attract the eye to ignore the slightly pitiful breasts.

Perhaps because he noticed Song Jiamu's gaze, or because he felt uneasy not seeing others, Yun Shuqian sat up again.

Song Jiamu quickly closed his eyes.

Through the cracks in her eyes, she saw that she had changed her direction, her feet were facing his side, and her head was sleeping on the other side, so that she could see him at any time.

Yun Shuqian was lying flat, she slept on her side, her legs curled up slightly, and she blinked at him for a long time with her big eyes.

"Song Jiamu."

"..."

"Song, Jia, Mu."

"...Sleep, what are you doing?"

"I wanted to ask if you were cold."

"will not."

"Oh."

There was silence for 5 minutes.

Song Jiamu fell asleep.

She got up from the sofa again.

The floor was clean, and the girl stepped into her room lightly with her cute bare feet.

Not long after, she took out another thinner blanket. She didn't know if he was asleep or not, so she stopped the action of rolling the blanket up and throwing it on him. She unfolded the blanket and gently covered him. .

This, this should be part of finding a way to get along with him!

After covering it, Yun Shuqian returned to the sofa and lay down.

An looked at him quietly.

Nian Nian also fell asleep, the kitten can snore, and so can Song Jiamu.

Yun Shuqian also fell asleep.

The afternoon is quiet, and the bright sun shines through the gaps in the curtains, strands and strands, and occasionally there will be wind, the curtains swing gently, and the light and shadow stretch for a long time. The alluring warmth in front of my eyes.

……

Song Jiamu woke up when he heard an 'ahh'.

His hands moved, and then he felt the thin blanket covering his body.

When he woke up, the living room seemed a little brighter, and his eyes fell on the girl on the floor.

"...Didn't you sleep on the sofa, why did you sleep on the floor?"

"..."

Yun Shuqian was still a little confused, just dreamed that Song Jiamu was chasing her, and then she ran away like a flower girl, missed her foot on the stairs, and rolled down from the sofa.

She sat on the floor in a daze, with her hands on the ground, half of the blanket on her body was on her body, and the other half was on the sofa.

Looking back, Song Jiamu was looking at her in surprise, and Nian Nian on the sofa was also looking at her curiously.

Make a fool of yourself!
It's been a long time since I rolled off the sofa!Inexplicably, I slept too deeply today and rolled down again!
Her hair was a little messy, her little face was a little blushing, and Yun Shuqian didn't explain.

As if nothing happened, he gave Song Jiamu a warning look.

Song Jiamu clearly read the meaning in her eyes: It's all your fault!

Can this be my fault too?
She got up, hugged the blanket and ran back to the room.

Song Jiamu yawned and stretched, and the alarm that had been set went off on time.

I slept for exactly four and 10 minutes.

The nap time should not be too long, otherwise you will not be able to fall asleep at night. The carbohydrates in the diet of Chinese people occupy an important proportion, and if you don’t take a nap after eating at noon, you will feel sleepy.

Now wake up refreshed, the time is [-]:[-].

"Did you hurt from the fall?"

Song Jiamu yelled at her room while washing his face in the bathroom.

"Keep this in your stomach!"

Yun Shuqian is very energetic now, she didn't sleep well last night, and she made up for it at noon.

When he came out, Song Jiamu had already sat down in front of the computer and started typing.

Yun Shuqian also sat down, her legs stopped touching him.

Whenever Song Jiamu's leg stretched out to her side, she would step on him. If he hadn't been chasing her in the dream, she would have made such a fool of herself. In short, he was also an annoying guy in the dream.

After typing for more than an hour, the two of them counted the [-] words in the morning, and today they are already tens of thousands.

Song Jiamu wrote six chapters, more than 1 words, and Yun Shuqian was similar, both of which were 2K Klansmen.

Their respective new books have gradually entered the state, the speed of coding is very fast, and the thinking is smooth, and they are not afraid of digging holes everywhere.

Don't panic if you have a manuscript to save, just [-] words per day for the public period, and if it is too fast, you will not be able to make a recommendation. On weekends like this, the two of you will write more and save it.

"Do you want to change your clothes? I've made an appointment."

"Where to fight?"

"Just the arena next door to our school."

There are also open-air badminton courts in the community, but now they are occupied by grandparents, who are either dancing, drying clothes or drying bacon and vegetables.

"I'll go back, change your clothes and shoes, and see if I don't torture you to the point of begging for mercy today."

"Humph."

Song Jiamu went back with Nian Nian in his arms.

Although it was not difficult to play against Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu still changed into a sports T-shirt, shorts and sneakers, put two rackets in one bag, brought a bucket of balls, and two bottles of mineral water.

"Mom, I went to play basketball with Yun Shuqian, and we had dinner outside at night."

"Are you going home tonight?"

"What did you say, I will definitely answer."

Song Jiamu was a little confused.

Back at Yun Shuqian's house, she had already changed her clothes.

Occasionally, she would go to play badminton with her parents, but it was true that she hadn't played with Song Jiamu for many years.

The girl's beautiful hair is tied into a ponytail, her upper body is a cherry pink short-sleeved Polo shirt, and her lower body is a black sports skirt and white shoes, revealing two long white legs. And the skirt is swaying, full of youthful sports atmosphere.

As long as Yun Shuqian dresses up a little and changes her image, it will always make Song Jiamu's eyes shine.

"Are you wearing safety pants?"

"nonsense."

"Is the aunt here...I mean I'm afraid you won't be able to exercise today."

"Go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)