Falling in love with Ome

chapter 134
"You are fate by your side~ Fate is written on the Sansheng Stone~~"

Song Jiamu sang cheekily, his singing voice was actually very nice, he was courageous, and he was good at singing.

Many people can sing the song "Jiangnan", but many people may not know where the Sansheng Stone is. Even many tourists who come to Lingyin Temple and Faxi Temple have not found this deeply hidden Sansheng Stone.

Yun Shuqian was walking beside him, and he sang this to her shamelessly, which made her very annoyed.

"Oh, come here, you sprayed my face with saliva!"

"...Every day, every day, every day, I look deeply at your face~~The gentleness of anger~The gentleness of complaint~~~"

The girl was so uncomfortable being teased by his few lyrics, she raised her little hand and patted him in embarrassment, and finally beat him so that he didn't dare to sing anymore and disturb others.

The two walked casually, and after passing through a small tea garden, they saw a huge rock.

"Is it this one?" Yun Shuqian felt something keenly, stopped eating the popsicle in his mouth, and looked around the boulder curiously.

"It should be. There is a three-character character here. What kind of character is it...is it 'sheng', and this is 'stone'?"

"It should be seal script."

Yun Shuqian took out her phone and checked the pictures, and sure enough, she matched the big rock in front of her.

"That's right, this is the Three Lives Stone!"

"At least tens of thousands of years old..."

"In short, it looks like a long time ago."

The Sansheng Stone is ten meters high and more than two meters wide. It is steep and exquisite. In addition to the seal script engraved with "Sansheng Stone", there are also some inscriptions describing the origin of the Sansheng Stone. Most of the inscriptions in the Tang and Song Dynasties are difficult to identify. , the inscriptions of Hanlin and others are clearly visible.

"Yun Shuqian, you read a lot of books, do you know these words?"

"...Abstruse and obscure, you won't understand it even if you tell me, so help me hold the popsicle."

Yun Shuqian ignored him, and pulled away the guy who was looking at the stone curiously. She prayed for her addiction, and then took out the amulet she bought before, put her hands together in her palm, closed her eyes and prayed for a while.

Song Jiamu held her popsicle in his hand, and the girl had already eaten half of it. Seeing her eyes closed, he secretly tasted her popsicle.

It's obviously the same kind, but somehow she feels that hers tastes better.

Seeing her open her eyes, Song Jiamu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly looked serious.

"You also come to pray for blessings, and hold the guard like me."

"Here, your popsicle."

Yun Shuqian took her popsicle and put it into her mouth naturally. Song Jiamu glanced at it and her heart beat faster.

"Don't hold a popsicle in your mouth, it's too dishonest, hold it for me."

Song Jiamu also gave her the popsicle in his mouth, imitating how she took out the guard, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes to pray for blessings.

Yun Shuqian saw that his eyes were closed and his head was short-circuited for some reason, so he secretly took his popsicle and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it.

It's obviously the same kind, but somehow it feels like his one tastes better.

Is it because of his saliva? !
Yun Shuqian's heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to taste it carefully, so she quickly took the popsicle out of her mouth.

Anyway, anyway, it doesn't matter if we ate the same popsicle together when we were young, good friends would do this, although she thinks that Song Jiamu and Song Jiamu are not the best in the world, but she thinks it's okay to do this secretly.

After all, no one is better than Song Jiamu. Of course, this does not mean that he is number one in the world. Her standard of being number one in the world is the same as when she was a child!
"All right."

Song Jiamu opened his eyes, Yun Shuqian panicked, pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, and returned his popsicle to him.

Peeking out of the corner of the eye, he ignorantly put the popsicle she had just licked into his mouth, and ate it happily.

Yun Shuqian, who did something bad, had a slightly red face, and her mind was full of "he ate her saliva~", isn't there a saying, if you eat the other party's saliva, you will listen to the other party's words.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing, let's take a picture."

Yun Shuqian took out the selfie stick and took a photo with Song Jiamu standing under the Sansheng Stone.

She was very happy with the photo, imagining the envious faces of the guests when it was played at the wedding, she thought it was great.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Anywhere."

"Then pick a place with few people."

The afternoon sun is very good, through the shade of trees, it falls on the bluestone road and shatters into light spots.

Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu finally finished eating the popsicles in their mouths, and the wooden sticks were engraved with signatures, which were not seal scripts. Both of them could understand the simplified characters.

"What lot did you win?" Song Jiamu asked.

"It's the signature king!" Yun Shuqian was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly read the signature carefully: "Sweetheart? The beauty of the gods. What do you want?"

"It's so powerful, it means that for a good couple, a beautiful family of gods and gods, they will grow old together for a hundred years, so there is no need to find a good relationship again?"

Song Jiamu was also a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you thinking about?"

Yun Shuqian was still reading the signature over and over again, word by word, feeling happy in her heart, and she didn't know why.

Hearing Song Jiamu's question, she put away the lottery and snorted, "I don't think about anyone, I guess every lottery is the same, look at yours, look at yours..."

Song Jiamu took out his lottery, blocked it with his palm, and slid his thumb down from top to bottom——

"The fifth lot, the upper lot: If you go over the wall of the east's house and hug his virgin son, you will get a wife. If you don't hug him, you won't get a wife."

"That's not bad."

Yun Shu has read a lot of books and analyzed: "If you go over the wall of the east's house and hug his virgin son, you will get a wife. If you don't hug him, you will not get a wife. It means that if you climb over the wall of the east's house and hug his virgin son, you can get a wife. If you don't hug, you can't get a wife, so it seems..."

Before she finished speaking, her little hand was pulled, and then a strong force came, and she was hugged into a hot and warm embrace.

The girl's eyes widened, and her heartbeat instantly reached 120 beats per minute. Maybe it was because his embrace was too hot, and the afternoon sun was too hot. A blush started from her heart, and went straight to her neck, dyeing her skin red. pretty face.

She swallowed dryly, and in front of her eyes was Song Jiamu's collarbone.

She opened her mouth and bit his arm with a whimper.

"Ah! It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

Song Jiamu's screams came.

"Song Jiamu! You're going to die! You're getting bolder! Don't think I'm easy to bully!"

"The signature told me to do this!"

Song Jiamu let go of his feet and ran away. Yun Shuqian, blushing, chased after him with raised fists.

She was wearing a simple and elegant long dress, she looked so gentle, but now she looks like a little pepper who has been molested, her face is flushed, chasing him regardless of her image, crossing rocks, stepping on steps, grabbing Zhu Song Zhutou punched him twice.

"It hurts... I was broken by you..."

Song Jiamu pretended to be dead, as long as he pretended to be pitiful, Yun Shuqian would not hold him back.

"You, don't pretend to be dead, I won't believe you."

The girl blushed with embarrassment, just now Song Jiamu took her hand and turned around to hug her into his arms, like a scene from an idol drama. A strong force seemed to want to rub her into his body, and she was suddenly invaded by this sudden heat and scalding, causing chaos and confusion.

"Speak up, do you still dare?"

"..."

dare.

Song Jiamu said in his heart.

But I dare not say it out of my mouth.

He just looked up his arm pitifully, he was wearing short sleeves, and Yun Shuqian was quite picky about his position, biting the biceps with the best taste and the most elastic teeth.

Of course, the strength is controlled, but there are still neat and cute small teeth marks on his arm, and around the edge of the teeth marks, there is a wet and cool feeling, which is the girl's saliva , and slightly pink in color, is the lipstick she put on before going out.

As long as she is cute and beautiful enough, then this set of small teeth marks is not a punishment for Song Jiamu, it can only be said to be kissing too hard.

Blood earned, hugged her, and earned such a hard kiss.

Wait... This is really not the spirit of Ah Q, is it? !

"Look, it's almost bleeding, feel it yourself."

Song Jiamu showed his arms in front of her, seeing the clear teeth marks, the girl felt a little shy.

"I don't touch!"

"Touch it."

"No."

"It really hurts!"

"..."

The blush on her face was still there, and she stretched out her delicate fingers to gently touch her masterpiece, feeling quite amusing, she was always happy to leave some mark on him.

"Are you still laughing?! Yun Shuqian, are you hard-hearted?"

"I'm not smiling!"

"You have."

"That's all your fault for being a hooligan just now. I didn't agree to you. You are forcing the girl's will like this!"

Yun Shuqian said: "Bite you is considered light. If you did this to other girls, you would have already lived in the ICU, and you will have to shut down the bureau when you wake up."

"Yes, yes, I have been admitted to the police and ICU many times in the past two days, and I have been sentenced to life imprisonment."

"It's good to know, Song Hooligan who was sentenced to life imprisonment!"

"The signature is written like this. You said it yourself. If you hug the girl next door, you can get a wife. If you don't hug, you won't have a wife. So..."

"Crazy you, who wants to be your wife!"

"The signature didn't say that the girl next door was my wife, it just said that if I hugged her, I would have a wife."

"Excessive words, I don't want to talk to you."

Song Jiamu touched the teeth marks on his arm, took out his phone to take a picture, and raised his arm to smell it.

"Your saliva stinks~"

"……go to hell!"

Yun Shuqian was ashamed and annoyed, and raised her small hand to pat him, but with her slow movements, Song Jiamu easily grabbed her right hand.

She patted with her left hand again, and it was obvious that her left hand was also caught.

She used her head hammer to hit his chest twice.

Song Jiamu had never seen such a stubborn and determined girl.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm going to be broken by you."

"You, you still haven't let go of my hand."

Song Jiamu let go of her hand, and she patted his arm twice for the last time, and said childishly: "It's best if it's broken! Hmph!"

"Does your hand hurt from the beating?"

"...It doesn't hurt."

"I can't beat you badly, I'll only hurt your hand, let's go."

Song Jiamu passed by her naturally, holding her hand.

Yun Shuqian was led by him for a few steps, feeling flustered, and pulled her hand out calmly.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Find a place with few people to rest."

"Well, yes."

So the two continued walking along the tree-lined path. The Lingyin Scenic Area is very large and the scenery is also very good. The afternoon breeze swept by, the branches and leaves swayed, making rhythmic chirping, and crisp birdsong could be heard from time to time.

Walking in the nature with him like this, Yun Shuqian only felt extra relaxed and comfortable. She didn't look at the map and landmarks, and she didn't know where she was.

Gradually, the noise of pedestrians disappeared, only the clear sound of nature and the sound of gurgling water were heard.

Song Jiamu led her to a small stream.

"The scenery here is also very good!"

"Take a rest."

Beside the creek, Song Jiamu found a big rock and sat down. He wiped the dust off the side with his hands, and Yun Shuqian sat down next to him.

"Why are you taking off your shoes!"

"Tired from walking, soaking in the stream water is very pleasant, you should try it too."

"I don't want it, it's uncivilized at first glance."

"Come on, come on, I'll take a bath with you, what are you afraid of?"

Song Jiamu stood barefoot on the pebbles by the stream, squatted down to untie her shoelaces, held her heels in her left hand, took off the shoes with her right hand, and the girl's lovely pair of white socks were exposed.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

Yun Shuqian quickly withdrew his leg and refused to let him take it off.

Song Jiamu had already soaked his big feet in the water to play.

Seeing that he was having fun, Yun Shuqian felt a little moved, so she took off the little white socks. The little feet were white and tender, not the kind of dry and thin, but slightly plump, warm and moist, ten tender The lotus root-like toes are also very cute.

She raised the hem of the skirt with one hand and pressed it on her knees, and tentatively tapped the stream with her toes.

"Hee~ It's so cool~!"

"It's very comfortable! You'll know it after soaking it."

She soaked both feet in it, the cool stream flowed over her feet, and the pebbles on the soles of her feet were crispy and itchy. Song Jiamu sat next to her, and the two of them leaned against each other, and their feet were also soaked in the stream.

The bad guy stepped on her in the stream, and Yun Shuqian stepped on him back. The fight between the two of them was like fish fighting for food in the water. It bounced onto the girl's pink and greasy face, like a flower bud stained with dew, pure and moving.

Tired of playing, the two lifted their feet out of the stream and placed them side by side on dry pebbles to dry.

Some pebbles are very beautiful, but none of them are as beautiful as Yun Shuqian's feet. Her white insteps and round toes are like the best warm jade.

Song Jiamu took the bag over and took out some snacks to eat with her. He only brought her small bag. There were not many snacks, like there was only one bag of biscuits, and they ate them together.

She held one end of the biscuit, and he held the other end of the biscuit, breaking them together vigorously. If the biscuit she broke off was bigger, she would shake her little head triumphantly, with big eyes smiling, The long strands of hair would fall onto Song Jiamu's arms following her movements, making his heart itch.

"It's almost five o'clock!" Yun Shuqian looked at the time, feeling that it passed so fast.

"I'll show you my new wallpaper." Song Jiamu also took out his phone, shaking it in front of her eyes as if showing off.

Yun Shuqian came over curiously, and he actually set the photo captured by the photographer as his desktop wallpaper.

"You, don't let others see it!"

"Isn't it good-looking? You can also get a wallpaper."

"I do not want."

Yun Shuqian planned to set it as Song Zhutou's private chat background, so that he would not be afraid of being seen, even he would not know.

"By the way, look at the background, we have been recommending it all day long."

Song Jiamu reminded, picked up her water bottle and took a sip of water, and drank directly into the mouth of the bottle, his movements were so natural that Yun Shuqian didn't notice.Seeing him handing the water bottle to her, she naturally gurgled two sips of water into the mouth of the bottle.

The two took out their mobile phones to look at the backstage. The recommendation that was posted at two o'clock yesterday, as the author of the street, must have paid attention to the backstage, but the two of them were only interested in playing, and they forgot about it. Look at the comments less in the future, so that you are not afraid of being affected by the comments and the rhythm of your writing.

"I added more than 500 favorites!"

"Me too!"

"The popularity serialization is so fierce now?" Song Jiamu was surprised. He had been on the popularity serialization before, but it only increased by two or three hundred, and it will be even less in a few days.

"Look at the same period."

The two went to the data network to look again. There were many books in the same period, and the growth rate of other books was average. Only Song Jiamu and her were among the best, occupying the first and second positions in terms of collection growth.

"I have wild rewards!"

Yun Shuqian showed her rewards. Several wild readers gave her rewards and voted for monthly votes. The love literature is small, but the readers are relatively sticky. If the quality is good, the willingness to vote and reward is also higher than that of Song Jiamu is much taller.

Seeing that the push-up effect is good, the two of them can rest assured and continue playing... It's time to pick up the wind.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain, what will we eat later?"

"Then let's go to Charen Village to eat! I heard that the private mandarin fish, taro stew, sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine, and fried vegetarian dumplings are all delicious! We also made money today!"

"Okay."

While Yun Shuqian was talking, Song Jiamu had already put on his shoes, he got up and squatted in front of the girl, took her little white shoes, and took out her rolled up little white socks from her shoe barrel, Naturally, he reached out to grab her feet.

"What are you doing again?" Yun Shuqian was vigilant, and before he touched his feet, he quickly retracted his legs.

"Don't you want to get the achievement 'Being helped to put on shoes by a boy for the first time'?"

"..."

"I want to get the achievement of 'helping a girl put on shoes for the first time'." Song Jiamu said.

"...You, you didn't help other girls wear it, did you?"

"No, the relationship between us is not as good as you."

"..."

The girl hesitated, biting her lips lightly, her legs gradually relaxed. If this bad guy helps other girls get through, then she will definitely not let him do it. If not, his achievement...or I will take it ?

"Then, you can wear it, don't touch my feet, I'm ticklish, don't think I don't know you are, are foot control..."

"...I think you have misunderstood me a lot."

"It's not just foot control?" She asked cautiously.

"..."

Song Jiamu stopped talking.

A broad and warm palm stretched out and grabbed her slender ankle. The girl's feet were so beautiful that they were like warm jade in her hands. The toes were so close to his face that his breath could reach her. on her instep.

Yun Shuqian supported the big stone with both hands, looked at him with big eyes without blinking, a blush bloomed on her fair little face, her heartbeat gradually became faster, and there was a strange feeling.

Song Jiamu didn't dare to play with it, so he honestly put the rolled up white socks on for her, and then rolled them back, wrapping up these delicate and cute little feet respectively.

The length of the socks just reached her ankles, and the touch of white between the sides of the socks and her ankles was very attractive and beautiful.

"Does it stink..." She asked in a low voice, the shyness in her heart made her tense all over.

If he said it would stink, Yun Shuqian would beat him to death today and hit him on the head with the rock he was holding.

"Maybe you drink too much jasmine tea."

Song Jiamu sniffed, raised his head and said, "It smells like jasmine."

"You, you really smell it! Pervert!"

"...Then I can't breathe?"

After putting on the socks, help her put her shoes on and tie her shoelaces so that the lengths of the left and right shoelaces are the same. It will look very comfortable.

"All right."

Song Jiamu stood up and stretched out his hands towards her.

The girl threw away the stone in her hand, and put a pair of small hands in his palm.

He pulled her up easily.

Yun Shuqian liked this process very much, and felt as if she was about to throw herself into his arms.

Like a child wearing new shoes for the New Year, she stomped her feet twice, feeling that the shoes he helped put on were extra comfortable.

Song Jiamu looked at the stone she had just thrown away, lost in thought...

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