Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 131 I still slept in a bed after all (for subscription)

"It's over, my mother must feel very strange!"

"I didn't mean it either. You didn't say something wrong just now."

"What..."

"Auntie didn't even ask me if I lived with you, you just said 'he didn't live with me'"

"Wow."

The girl whimpered like a puppy, and threw herself on the bed in frustration, unable to get up.

Song Jiamu was still sitting on the edge of the bed, so she kicked his butt with her foot.

"You can't drive, I'm going to sleep!"

If you encounter difficulties and sleep a lot, this is very cloudy and shallow.

"Your hair is not dry yet."

"..."

Yun Shuqian had no choice but to get up again, sitting on the bed in the posture of a duck sitting, holding a pillow in her arms, her small mouth was also pursed, and she looked bored.

Song Jiamu brought the hair dryer over, but she refused to sit back obediently by the bed, so he had to sit by the bed, with one leg bent on the bed and the other under the edge of the bed, twisting his waist to hold her hair Blow slowly.

"The line is not long enough, come over a little bit."

"..."

The girl didn't speak, but obediently moved her little butt and leaned towards him.

As her hair was slowly dried, the warm wind surrounded her, and the gentle hands of the young man behind her played with her hair, Yun Shuqian gradually became less depressed.

"Okay, sleep when you're tired."

Song Jiamu pulled out the hair dryer and put it away, picked up the bottle of mineral water that Yun Shuqian had drunk, unscrewed the cap and drank a few sips in the air, only opened her bottle of water, and the two of them drank a bottle together to prevent The water has spoiled if left too long after drinking it.

After drinking the water, he went to the bathroom and was about to go to bed.

When she came out of the bathroom, Yun Shuqian, who just said she was going to sleep, was still very energetic, and she didn't lie down to sleep obediently. She put the pillow up and leaned against her back, and pulled the quilt up to cover her legs. The quilt moved, it was hers. With her feet dangling inside, she was half lying down, holding a mobile phone in her hand and booking tomorrow's itinerary.

"Song Jiamu, what time will we sleep until tomorrow?"

"How long do you want to sleep?"

Seeing that she was not asleep, Song Jiamu climbed onto her bed again, and leaned against the head of the bed, half lying down like her.

"Sleep until you wake up naturally!"

"Then wake up naturally, but I may wake up earlier than you. My biological clock is used to it. I will wake up at seven o'clock at the latest. Then I will go for a run in the West Lake and bring you breakfast when I come back."

Yun Shuqian turned to look at him, they were both sitting on the head of the bed, their shoulders were also touching, and his face was very close.

"Are you going for a run tomorrow?"

"Of course."

"Or don't run away..."

"...You want to corrupt me?"

Since Song Jiamu was going to run, she changed the plan a little.

"Then go for a run if you want to run, and then I will sleep until I wake up naturally. Do you want to bring me breakfast?"

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

"delicious!"

"Then pay attention when I'm running, and see what kind of special breakfast there is on the West Lake."

The two of them put their heads together, and their voices were not loud, and the other party could hear them clearly when they spoke softly.

After taking a bath, she was very fragrant. The skin on the girl's arms was as smooth as tofu, and her whole body was soft. Song Jiamu couldn't help but get close to her.

Yun Shuqian didn't avoid it either, and unconsciously approached him with her head, smelling the boy's reassuring breath on his body, and comfortably rubbed against him through the quilt.

In this strange city far away from home, the two seemed to be hiding in a paradise. In this small world with only him and her, each other was a little presumptuous.

"Then we won't go out in the morning, we will code after breakfast, and then we will go to Faxi Temple to play."

"Fasi Temple?"

"Yeah, the Holy Land of Blessings! It's next to Lingyin Temple, it's so beautiful to take pictures~"

"It seems that Faxi Temple seeks marriage and fame..."

"You beg you, I beg mine."

"alright."

Song Jiamu has no objection, in fact it doesn't matter where he goes, he finds that when he is with Yun Shuqian, his whole body relaxes, this kind of coziness is the most enjoyable scenery.

It wasn't until the phone was put away that the reserved girl pulled away the shoulders that were touching him.

"You haven't gone back to sleep yet."

"Then I'll go back to bed."

Song Jiamu rolled over mountains and ridges, somersaulted like a monkey, and fell onto his own bed next to him.

As soon as he left, Yun Shuqian immediately felt that her bed was empty.

After plugging in the phone to charge, Yun Shuqian kicked the quilt twice, put the pillow back, and lay down obediently.

I have to video sleep with him every day, but I don't need it today. Song Jiamu actually slept in the same room with her, and she could see him when she opened her eyes. Thinking about it was like a dream.

Her heart beat a little faster, she pulled up the quilt, turned her body to face him, her mouth was hidden in the quilt, her nose was also hidden in the quilt, her black and beautiful hair was scattered on the white pillow, her big eyes widened. He stared at Song Jiamu without blinking.

Song Jiamu also got into the quilt, but before he lay down, he sat on the bed, turned off the alarm clock, and then turned sideways. This movement made Yun Shuqian tightly grab the quilt that was tucked in his face, thinking that he was going to pounce on him , It turned out to be just plugging in the phone to charge it.

"...Why are you looking at me?"

"Prevent you from attacking me suddenly."

"I am coming!!"

Song Jiamu threw off the quilt violently.

"what!"

Yun Shuqian was startled, like a frightened little white rabbit, she hurriedly shrank her head into the quilt and covered it tightly. This was not enough, she rolled up the four corners of the quilt and pressed it with her body.

Hiding in the quilt, she felt safe like a fortress against atomic bombs, and no monsters could harm her.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement, she opened a crack under the quilt to peek.

The lights hadn't been turned off, and Song Jiamu was still half lying on the bed. He grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with both hands, and then rolled it up. His strong, beautiful and well-proportioned upper body, which seemed to have a streamlined beauty, was exposed in front of Yun Shuqian.

Yun Shuqian in the quilt blushed and said sharply, "You, what are you doing?! Why are you taking off your clothes!"

"I also take off my clothes to sleep at home. It's not that I haven't watched your video. I can't sleep with clothes on."

"It's not at home now!"

"Hey, what am I doing to you in my bed? Just don't peek at me."

"Who peeked at you!"

Yun Shuqian covered the seam of the quilt. This was the first time she saw him showing his upper body up close. It was completely different from when she was a child. Song Zhutou had become very masculine.

She turned around in the quilt, facing the other side, with her back to him.

But this posture always feels like there is danger behind it. Even the quilt fortress that can prevent atomic bombs cannot resist this danger.

She had only turned her back to him for less than two seconds, and it felt like he was about to pounce on him in the next second, using his naked and strong upper body to hold the petite her tightly in his arms and bully her.

So she turned around in the quilt again, facing his direction.

Song Jiamu didn't know what she was thinking, but he saw her tossing and turning restlessly under the quilt, exactly the same as sleeping when she was a child, not honest at all.

"Then I turned off the light?"

"Shut it off..."

The wriggling quilt snail stopped for a moment, and then came her muffled voice.

Song Jiamu turned off the light.

The room suddenly became dark, and after the eyes got used to the light, the darkness gradually became dim. The light in the bathroom was still on, and the light at the entrance was very obvious, like a night light, gradually reflecting two pictures. The quilt on the bed, and the silhouettes of teenagers and girls in the quilt.

After being bored in the quilt for a long time, Yun Shuqian finally couldn't hold back and exposed his head to take a breath.

After the lights were turned off, the room became even quieter, and the sound she made every time she moved on the bed was very obvious.

If she was sleeping alone in a strange room tonight, Yun Shuqian would definitely not dare to turn off the lights.

But with Song Jiamu around, she didn't feel scared after turning off the lights, and the room wasn't completely dark, with the bathroom light as the backlight, she could still see him.

Song Jiamu slept on his side facing her, his bare arms were clamped outside the quilt, and the quilt was pulled over his chest, and his collarbone could be seen. He had closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Yun Shuqian also curled up sideways, but the quilt wrapped her tightly, only showing a small face looking at him, big eyes blinking, just peeking at him like this.

The light was dim, and she couldn't see clearly, so she moved her body again, and the bed made a sound, and she moved to the side of the bed, so that she could get closer and see him more clearly.

She knew that Song Jiamu was not asleep, because if he was asleep, he would grunt.

Yun Shuqian couldn't sleep either, she was quite sleepy at first, but after turning off the lights, she became more and more energetic.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"..."

Song Jiamu moved, and said lazily, "Huh?"

"I can not sleep."

"You close your eyes, count sheep and fall asleep soon."

"Oh."

calm down.

Song Jiamu continued to sleep.

I just keep hearing her tossing and turning.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Jiamu's biological clock took effect, sleepiness hit him, and his consciousness began to blur...

Yun Shuqian chose the bed and pillow, and it was an unfamiliar environment. The more she wanted to fall asleep, the more she couldn't fall asleep.

She counted sheep from lying down and turned over again to look at Song Jiamu. After a while, she marveled in her heart that the two of them slept in the same room!For a while, I think about how to get up and look elegant when I wake up tomorrow, or think about the big and small things that happened today, and then touch my own little hand, and recall the feeling of being held by him...

It's over, the more I think about it, the more energetic I become, the more I think about it, the more words I hold in my heart, and I always want to find someone to chat with.

No, no, no, I won't be able to sleep all night if I go on like this!
Yun Shuqian sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, and looked for her slippers beside the bed, but it was dark below, and she couldn't find the slippers after searching for a long time, and she didn't dare to put her feet on such a dark floor.

She turned on the light gently, and the dark room was brightened immediately.

Song Jiamu was about to fall asleep, but when the light hit his eyes, he frowned and woke up again.

Reluctantly narrowing his eyes, looking at the restless girl who was delighted to find the slippers, he said speechlessly, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go to the bathroom, but I can't find my slippers..." Yun Shuqian explained apologetically.

"Then go quickly."

She put on her slippers and ran away.

Song Jiamu closed his eyes again, and heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, and then, he vaguely heard the sound of thin water jets dripping on the surface of the water...

Suddenly, a hot feeling emerged in my heart...

His Adam's apple rolled.

Not long after, there was the sound of flushing water, the sound of washing hands in the washbasin, the sound of the bathroom door opening, the sound of the bathroom door hitting the wall, the sound of slippers walking on the floor...

In fact, Yun Shuqian had already been very careful not to make a sound, but at this time people's ears are always extraordinarily sharp, and Song Jiamu can easily hear all the subtle sounds.

She sat down by the bed, lifted the quilt and got her legs in, then leaned sideways with her arms out, and turned off the light.

Song Jiamu's eyelids moved again, and the room returned to darkness again.

"Go to sleep now." He said softly.

"Oh." Yun Shuqian also said obediently.

After going to the bathroom, the messy thoughts dissipated a lot, and Yun Shuqian lay on the bed for 5 minutes.

Then began to roll over again, curled up and approached his direction, seeing that he hadn't heard the snoring, she couldn't help calling his name again.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu..."

"..."

Who is it that keeps me from purring? !
Song Jiamu was speechless. Could it be that she was the little bug in his stomach? She could always wake him up when he was about to fall asleep. The timing was precise and there was no slight error. Get into the brain for a while, get into the heart for a while...

"Why, it's almost twelve o'clock, miss, you're still awake..."

"No, it's only eleven thirty-two."

"..."

"I want to say that it's better to put your arms under the quilt, and you're not wearing any clothes, and you'll catch a cold soon..."

She said to herself, "Of course, I don't care about you. It's only the beginning of May and it will be cold at night. I'm just afraid that you will catch a cold, and then our activities will not be able to proceed properly."

"..."

Song Jiamu put his arms under the quilt, turned over and fell asleep with his back to her.

Now it's all right, she can't see his face anymore, Yun Shuqian feels that she can't sleep well, with his back to her, she feels inexplicably lonely.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"……Um?"

"Can you turn around, I want to watch you sleep."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to turn around again, and this time he warned: "Sleep well, if you disturb me again, I'll run to your bed!"

"You, you dare?!"

"Don't talk, go to sleep."

"..."

Yun Shuqian didn't dare to bet, and finally shut up.

Ten minutes later, just as Song Jiamu was about to fall asleep again, Yun Chong Chong crawled into his ear again.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu, you said that if tomorrow... ah! What are you doing?!"

Song Jiamu didn't speak, just sat up from the bed in a vigorous manner, and then threw his quilt on her bed, then he climbed up with his pillow in his arms, and pushed Yun Shuqian to the left, he lifted the quilt, just like that Lie down straight on her bed.

Yun Shuqian was terrified, is Song Zhutou finally unable to restrain the beast in his heart? !
She hurriedly hid under the quilt and kicked him with her feet, trying to kick him away.

But Song Jiamu didn't move at all, and even rushed forward, hugging her through the quilt, not allowing her to move any more.

"Ah, let go... go away... go away!"

"If you don't sleep, then everyone don't sleep."

"Song Jiamu! This is my bed! Aren't you ashamed!"

"not at all."

Song Jiamu pressed her through the quilt, Yun Shuqian only felt that he was so heavy, half of her small face was exposed outside the quilt, her big eyes were wide open, her pupils trembled, and her heartbeat increased to full speed. His warm breath sprayed on her face, blowing her little face red.

Not to mention, when being suppressed by him like this, she felt inexplicably at ease in her heart, and the restlessness of tossing and turning disappeared in an instant, making her heart settle down all at once.

In the dimly lit room, both of them breathed a little shortly, and the atmosphere fell into an ambiguous silence, looking into each other's eyes.

"You, you still don't go away!"

"I'm not leaving. I'll sleep with you tonight. If you're naughty again, I'll sleep with you in my arms. I'll hold you tightly to see if you dare to move."

Song Jiamu warned again, then he turned over, got back under his quilt, lay on his side facing her, and closed his eyes.

Yun Shuqian was finally able to move, and kicked him twice with her foot in embarrassment.

He opened his eyes.

The girl immediately didn't dare to pedal anymore.

"Sleep, lie down quickly."

"..."

She snorted and raised her little hand as a gesture to hit him.

But when the little hand patted it down, it turned a corner again, grabbed his own quilt, and got under the quilt obediently.

The heart rate is 130 beats per minute.

He, Song Zhutou, actually ran to her bed and slept with him!
What should I do if I kick but can't move away, hit but can't move? !

It seems that from the moment he came over, the girl's mind automatically filtered out the other bed. Even if Song Jiamu didn't hold her down now, she didn't run to the other bed...

Not daring to speak or move, Yun Shuqian lay on his side with his back facing him, curled up into a ball, tense like a wooden man.

As time passed, her tense body and heartbeat gradually calmed down because of her quietness and steadfastness. Her cheeks were flushed and her ears were burning, but she felt warm and comfortable.

The bed was not very big. After he squeezed over, the girl felt her back was surrounded by a solid feeling, and she couldn't help but relax and lean back.

After a while, Yun Shuqian turned around very gently, lying flat at first, peeking at Song Zhutou lying beside her from the corner of her eye.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she was a little bolder again, turned another ninety degrees, and lay down on her side facing him.

The heartbeat that had just settled down accelerated again.

When they were facing him before, there was still a distance of more than one meter between the two, but now they were directly shortened to twenty centimeters.

She breathed his breath, and even though the room was dark, she could still see his face clearly, his long eyelashes, his collarbone, and his bare arms clamped under the quilt.

It was like a drop of dishwashing liquid fell into the oil soup on the plate. After Song Jiamu fell asleep, her messy thoughts disappeared in an instant. Her brain was blank, but it was dyed with a beautiful pink color...

Yun Shuqian finally behaved well.

I just feel surrounded by an inexplicable sense of security.

The tense mood and body also gradually relaxed. After such a fuss just now, now the sleepiness finally hit, she gently rubbed against him, and closed her eyes.

His breathing gradually became even, and he fell asleep quickly.

After a while, Song Jiamu, who was pretending to be asleep, secretly narrowed his eyes to look at her.

Looking at her cute and well-behaved sleeping posture, her big eyes, her delicate nose, and her small slightly opened mouth, a sense of happiness arises spontaneously in my heart.

Her breath has a warm, warm scent, and her sleeping face is mesmerizing.

(End of this chapter)