Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 126 I Thought You Moved That Year (Subscribe)
Arrived.

The door opened, and many passengers with luggage and backpacks started to get out of the car.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian also stood among the crowd who got off the bus. The girl had candy in her mouth, and the candy cubes rolled back and forth on both sides of her mouth, and she couldn't even eat a candy.

Until Song Jiamu held her hand again like just now.

Yun Shuqian's big eyes outside the mask were visibly widened, his pupils were a little flustered, and the candy in his mouth also settled down, bulging on his right cheek and not moving.

There was no struggle or coyness, she just let him hold her hand like this.

His right hand, her left hand, palms together.

That feeling of completeness.

Yun Shuqian was led by him obediently, she could put her whole body and mind on the hands held by each other, she didn't have to look at the exit line of the subway station, and she didn't have to worry about how far it was to walk from here to the exit.

Compared with the short tens of seconds when they got on the subway, the holding hands this time lasted for five or six minutes. They were too focused on the holding hands, and Yun Shuqian had a shameful physiological reaction.

Of course it's not the same as boys.

Girls just get soft.

During this whole process, Yun Shuqian felt that there was an electric current passing through the body continuously, from the palm to the apex of the heart, and the heartbeat was like a deer bumping wildly, and the whole world was quiet.

So practical!so warm!
It was a little cool in the morning, and she was actually a little cold in the skirt, but now her little hands were warmed up like a small heater, her head was also dazed, and her little face under the mask was completely red.

Like a rabbit caught by a hunter, it is soft and sticky, and it doesn't know how to withdraw its hand.

When she saw the blue sky again, she came to her senses and realized that she had already left the station.

"hand……"

Yun Shuqian could no longer speak hard words.

"Oh, I was just afraid that you would lose it."

Song Jiamu let go of her hand at the right time, with a natural look, but in fact he was not calm at all, he just took the wrong exit just now, but Yun Shuqian was dumbfounded, so he didn't realize that he had gone the wrong way.

If I drag it any further, I'm really going to lose it!
The girl glared at him angrily, and quickly withdrew her hand, seeing that he didn't seem to be doing it on purpose, so she didn't pursue it.

Damn it, it must be because she is controlled by hand, so she is willing to let him hold her!The thought of his beautiful hand holding her made her heart pound like a deer.

"Are you okay, your face looks a little red?"

"...the mask is stuffy."

"Then pull it down to get some air?"

"No, do you have any common sense of epidemic prevention, pig!"

Masks are really a good thing.

You can hide your face in the mask as much as you want, and enjoy the longing for ambiguity raging in your heart.

It's just the beginning, and she has been held by him twice. If it takes five days, won't her hands be bald by him?
In short, Yun Shuqian decided not to hold him next time.

The candy in her mouth rolled mischievously on the tip of her tongue again. After leaving the right cheek, the place was actually sweetened by the candy. Even though the candy was gone, it could still be sweet for a long time.

Like the hand held by Song Jiamu, it has been warm until now.

……

Sunan Station is very grand and gorgeous, with a unique design style.

From a distance, the shape looks like a huge inverted "工" character, and the decorative lines embellished with classical architectural features make the whole station look gentle and atmospheric, catching people's attention. There are two large squares in the north and south, and a moat , Opposite is the ancient city of southern Jiangsu.

In front of the three large characters at Sunan Station, Yun Shuqian took out her phone and took Song Jiamu to take a photo together.

"It's as if we're traveling here from another place." Song Jiamu laughed.

"Let's leave as a souvenir, this is the beginning record of club activities!" Yun Shuqian happily kept the photo of the two of them.

She recently spent a lot of time finding out all the photos the two of them had taken together since they were young and storing them separately.

I don't know what to keep it for, maybe I want to keep it for a wedding in the future?It's super romantic to release these memories one by one like she attended her cousin and cousin's wedding.

Phew, what am I thinking?How can I think so? ?
The two had enough time to prepare, and had enough time to feel every detail of traveling with each other.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Song Jiamu reached out to her, wanting to hold her, but she slapped the back of his hand.

"Don't keep trying to take advantage of me. If your wife asks you if you have ever held another girl's hand in the future, what will you say?"

"Don't lie, I just held your hand."

"That's good. Although we are not the best in the world, we have grown up together since we were young. It's okay to hold hands. Your wife shouldn't blame you, but if you hold other girls, she will definitely marry you." It is necessary to clean up yours."

"You know my wife well?"

"...Girls are like this, I'm doing it for your own good."

"Yes, yes, speaking like my mother."

The two of them entered the station while chatting, Song Jiamu was carrying two bags, and she was chirping like a bird by his side.

In fact, Yun Shuqian is a girl who talks a lot. She has been like this since she was a child. As the relationship between the two became closer, she also started to chatter. When she is not hurting others, her voice is still very nice.

Yun Shuqian can speak Suzhou dialect, which is also known as Wu Nong's soft language, soft and beautiful, soft and waxy, which is part of her accent.

Getting into the station is more troublesome than before. You have to wear a mask, take a temperature test, check your health code itinerary card, and provide a nucleic acid test report.

The two bought tickets online, and now there are no paper tickets available, so just swipe your ID card.

"I want a paper ticket..." The little girl pursed her lips.

"Why are you here?" Song Jiamu was curious.

"Collect it."

"You still have this habit."

"I think it makes sense."

"Go to the window and ask."

Song Jiamu went to the window with her, and finally got two paper tickets with their respective names.

As soon as the ticket was in hand, Yun Shuqian's big eyes narrowed happily, she happily put away her own ticket, and looked at Song Jiamu's one greedily.

She didn't say she wanted it either, she just watched it anyway.

Song Jiamu was taken aback by her, so he had to take the initiative to ask: "Then why don't you take my picture and give it to you?"

"Okay."

She took it and put it in the middle of the small purse together with her ticket.

……

The train is coming.

There are not many people now, and Song Jiamu wanted to pretend to reach out to hold her casually, but she slipped away.

The environment of the high-speed rail is much cleaner and tidier than that of the train. The seats all face the front. She walked in front, and Song Jiamu followed her behind with two bags on her back. She was looking for her seat.

"here!"

"You sit inside."

When booking the ticket, she bought a joint seat for two people. After finding the seat, she sat on the window seat. Song Jiamu stood in the aisle, took off the backpack and put it on the luggage rack.

This is a two-seater, and after Song Jiamu sat down, she was surrounded inside, without strangers, and felt very comfortable and comfortable.

Song Jiamu also put down the middle armrest, and squeezed in her direction, their arms were touching, she was soft, warm and comfortable.

Rarely taking the high-speed rail, Yun Shuqian seemed very novel, studying how to make that small table.

"Song Jiamu, let's see how to do this." The girl made a stupid voice.

"This buckle is for rotating, you can't use it for picking." Song Jiamu demonstrated.

After the small table was put down, she took out her mobile phone and put it on the table, clicked on the map software, and the small cursor was the current location.

Soon, the train started, and the small cursor moved slowly.

Song Jiamu looked out of the window, the scenery was receding bit by bit, the acceleration process was very smooth, until he passed through the city, his field of vision suddenly became wider, and when his eyes were on the distant mountains and sky, he felt that the speed of the car was slow. It seems to be slowing down.

On the speed display, it is already 280 kilometers per hour.

At this speed, it only takes one and a half hours to reach Suzhou and Hangzhou. It took them more than half an hour to come here by subway.

Yun Shuqian also looked out the window, she was holding the kettle she brought over in her hand, the water was still warm, with jasmine petals soaked in it.

When there is a background outside the window, Song Jiamu’s reflection will appear on the window, and he looks out of the window with his head turned sideways. At the moment when the reflection appears, the two people’s eyes are looking at each other on the window in unison. eye contact.

Yun Shuqian turned around with a guilty conscience, turned on the kettle and drank water.

Seeing Song Jiamu still looking at her from the corner of the eye, she turned her head and said, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"I'm looking at the scenery."

"Didn't look at me?"

"You are also part of the landscape."

"Tch, this can't coax me."

Yun Shuqian looked at the position of the cursor on the phone and said, "We are now more than 70 kilometers away from home!"

"So fast?"

Hearing her mention the distance, Song Jiamu had a feeling that the farther he was from home, the closer he was to her.

Yun Shuqian also felt this way, as the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar, she felt that she was getting closer to Song Jiamu.

After changing the environment, there was no messy interference, and the emotions that were difficult to sort out became clear. As long as Song Jiamu was around, she seemed to be traveling with the whole of Southern Jiangsu on her back. No matter where she went, she Everyone has a sense of belonging.

Yun Shuqian is actually quite a nerd, otherwise she would not have taken the ID of nerd. Except for her parents taking her out to play, she has never traveled far with others. When she follows her parents, she will have that sense of belonging, but I didn't expect to feel this way when I was with Song Jiamu.

It is very reassuring and down-to-earth, and you can relax and play this matter wholeheartedly.

"Song Jiamu."

"Ok?"

"Do you want some water?"

"Okay."

Song Jiamu took her water bottle, and this was the first time she offered to give him her own water.

Of course, if he dared to drink with his mouth, he would definitely be beaten by her.

Song Jiamu took two sips from the air, and even took a piece of jasmine flower. He twisted the jasmine flower out of his mouth with his fingers: "Do you want to put this back to soak?"

"Oh, you're disgusting!"

"Then I'll eat it."

"You can eat anything."

"It's okay, a little old."

Song Jiamu chewed and ate the jasmine flower.

"Where is the furthest place you've ever been?" she asked.

"During the National Day the year before last, I went to Yanjing, watched the flag raising, and then climbed the Great Wall. There were too many people."

Song Jiamu said, and then asked: "What about you?"

"Well, I've been to Tokyo. I went there during the summer vacation the year I graduated from junior high school. My parents went on a business trip and brought me along to watch the fireworks display at the end of July. The fireworks are beautiful!"

"So you went to Tokyo that summer vacation? No wonder I said I haven't seen you for more than half a month. I thought you had moved."

During that time, the relationship between Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian was at a freezing point. The two hardly talked when they met. During the summer vacation, Song Jiamu played games at home every day, and occasionally looked at the opposite door in a daze. She didn't know that she passed the exam. Which high school did she go to? I don't know where she is now. He didn't send a message to ask her, and she didn't post any space updates. Song Jiamu once thought she was going to move. I thought it was over with her.

I don't know when she left or when she came back. Maybe God felt that the fate between them was not over. At noon one day during the summer vacation, Song Jiamu opened the door to meet her.

It's hard to describe how he felt when he saw her at that time, he had a feeling of regaining what was lost.

I couldn't say anything, I just said 'morning' to her, it was already noon.

After he finished speaking, he closed the door again. For a moment, he couldn't remember what he wanted to do when he opened the door, but he still clearly remembered that he was very happy that day.

After arriving in high school, the two of them were in the same class again, and the relationship between Freezing Dian also eased. At least they would not meet and talk again, but it was not much better. Bickering and so on were commonplace.

In short, in the past 15 years of knowing her, it seems that I have gone through all the mental paths that should be taken in this life. There are "passionate love" in childhood, and "cold war" in youth. Gather.

The fragments of memories pieced together her current appearance, which gradually became clear before her eyes.

Yun Shuqian was stunned, then laughed and said, "Are you a pig? Well, what house should I move? You told me 'morning' the other day. I thought you were blinded by playing games. Could it be that you just woke up?"

"No." Song Jiamu didn't remember what he was going to do when he opened the door that day.

"Oh, so you still remember, you even knew that I left for more than half a month?"

"Don't you also remember the day I said 'morning'?"

"I, I just think it's funny!"

"Is it funny?" Song Jiamu stretched out his hand to tickle her.

Yun Shuqian twisted back and forth with a suppressed smile, patting him and patting him.

Song Jiamu withdrew his hand, and the unreasonable Yun Shuqian took the opportunity to come over and tickle him again.

It's a pity that before she scratched her twice, he grabbed her little hand, both hands grabbed it, his palm was so hot, it made her feel like a deer slammed into her heart again.

"Don't make trouble, you will disturb others later."

"Then you still don't let me go."

"You are not allowed to retaliate."

"Humph……"

Only then did Song Jiamu let go of her, and she stepped on her foot.

"Then do you still have photos in your phone? Before you went to Tokyo to see the photos of the fireworks display."

"Yes, I am locked in the space."

Yun Shuqian picked up her phone and clicked on Qzone. Song Jiamu looked at the date of the photo album, and it was indeed taken when she was away that year, but her photo album is private and no one can see it, so he also Don't know where she went.

As if a dusty secret had been opened, Yun Shuqian turned his phone sideways and refused to show him the club's deadly talk, and didn't show him to him until he opened the photo album.

There are a lot of photos, she is wearing a small skirt, with her parents, eating Japanese food together, and the grand fireworks at the fireworks show, seeing her appearance four or five years ago, Song Jiamu still misses it.

"Yun Shuqian, you used to be so ugly."

"..."

"...I mean compare with you now."

This late sharing made Yun Shuqian open up the chatterbox, and head to head with him, sharing the mood when taking each photo.

After holding back for so many years, I finally shared these photos with those who wanted to share them. Yun Shuqian was in a good mood.

She exited the space and looked at the map.

"It's more than 140 kilometers away from home! Song Jiamu, isn't this the farthest place we've ever been to?"

"Currently."

Song Jiamu replied rigorously.

(End of this chapter)