Falling in love with Ome
Chapter 139 Going to Touch Again
Chapter 139 Go back and touch again (thanks to the leader of CLV Orange!)
Located in Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is known as a paradise on earth, the campus environment of Zhejiang University is naturally nothing to say.
Woke up early today, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had breakfast together, coded for another two hours, and arrived at Zijingang Campus of Zhejiang University by bus after ten o'clock.
Strolling around the campus is much more leisurely. The buildings in Zijingang are magnificent, with a large area of lakes and lawns, and the ecological environment is beautiful. It’s like walking in a big park. The two walked and watched, strolling leisurely in the beautiful and open campus scenery In the middle, feel the rich temperament of books, take pictures and check in as souvenirs, very comfortable.
As a student who has not yet graduated, I can’t feel much of the taste of nostalgia when I walk on campus. After all, I am at the age of 20, and I am surrounded by the best people in the world. There is not much to cherish. .
"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu! Look, there are so many ducks!"
Unknowingly, I wandered to the side of Qizhen Lake, and there is a lover's slope here. The weather is good at the moment, and there are many young men and women sitting and whispering on the lover's slope.
"Is that a swan?"
"There are also ducks."
Yun Shuqian found a lawn on the lover's slope, like a cat looking for a place to poop, she turned around with her head down, not knowing where to sit.
Song Jiamu sat down first, and patted the grass next to him, and Yun Shuqian sat next to him.
"Then we're sitting together on the lover's slope now, so aren't we lovers?" Song Jiamu looked at the couples around him and said, he felt that he and Yun Shuqian were no different from the couples around them.
"Then if you eat wife cake, don't you have a wife?" Yun Shuqian gave him an annoyed look.
"Don't move around! You're going to be gone!"
Song Jiamu glanced at her legs, quickly took out a thin coat from his bag, and covered her thighs.
Yun Shuqian is wearing a cute short skirt today, showing a pair of white and tender legs, so that when she sits on the lawn with him, the short skirt will look a little more beautiful.
"You think I'm stupid, I'm wearing safety pants."
"I haven't even seen your safety pants, how can I let others see them."
"So you want to see it?"
"...Please let me take a look!"
"Get out, pervert."
Yun Shuqian patted him angrily, and he shrugged his shoulders and hid.
The thin coat belonged to him, and it felt very comfortable covering her thighs. She didn't know when she was bitten by a mosquito. There was a small bag on her white and tender calf. She stretched out her fingers to scratch it, and it was a little itchy.
"I'll come, I'll come."
Song Jiamu couldn't wait to come over, grabbed her calf, and printed a cross on the cute little bag with his thumbnail.
"Oh, don't move, others will think you are doing something when they see it..."
"Nobody here knows us anyway."
"Who said."
Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said, "I remember that Zhuang Yao was admitted to Zhejiang University, or Zhuyuan."
"Then why don't you ask her out for dinner?"
Song Jiamu knew Zhuang Yao, after all, he and Yun Shuqian were classmates in high school for three years, and he was a real academic master, with a score of [-] in the college entrance examination. From childhood to adulthood, the two circles of friends overlapped, basically she knew people , there is no one Song Jiamu doesn't know.
Yun Shuqian is the class monitor, and she has a good relationship with Zhuang Yao, but like Song Jiamu, she hasn't seen her since she graduated from high school, but she will contact her on WeChat from time to time.
"If I came to Zhejiang University by myself, then I would definitely play with her, but if you are here, if she sees it, wouldn't she think we are nothing."
"Zhuang Yao doesn't seem to care about these things, he only cares about learning."
Song Jiamu thought for a while and asked again: "Why didn't you apply to Zhejiang University? Your score should be enough."
"It's far worse than Zhuang Yao. I like to be closer to home."
"I didn't have enough grades at the time, otherwise I would definitely have applied for Zhejiang University. I always feel that living in a dormitory, a little farther away from home, will have a more college life taste. We seem to be no different from high school now."
"Is it too late to regret that I didn't work hard enough?"
Yun Shuqian snorted, if this guy had worked harder, if he had applied to Zhejiang University, maybe she would have followed suit. Of course, this was just for mutual support. At times, he is the most reliable person, even when the relationship is at its worst and she has difficulties, he will never stand idly by.
"It's never too late to start working hard. Aren't you planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination? I also plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, we will apply for Zhejiang University. When we pass the entrance examination, we will rent a house outside together, and then you can pay for it every day. I'm cooking."
"I think you are beautiful! I went to Zhejiang University for the postgraduate entrance examination, so I came to cook for you every day?"
"Then I can also blow your hair and massage you every day. If it's just the two of us, I think it should be fun, just like these few days."
When Song Jiamu said these few days, Yun Shuqian's first thought was to sleep in the same bed with him every night.
If he really went to Zhejiang University for the postgraduate entrance examination with him and rented a room, wouldn't he sleep in the same bed every day?
"I do not want!"
"Your bad problem is that you are always used to drawing conclusions on distant unknown things. For example, we are only 28 now, and you decide not to get married before the age of [-]. For example, we are only freshmen now, and you decide to go to Zhejiang University for postgraduate entrance examination. If you don’t live with me in the future, having a plan and making a conclusion are two different things, if you make a conclusion too early, you may lose many beautiful possibilities.”
"……so what should I do now?"
Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian seemed to have discovered her own bad habit. Drawing conclusions and making plans were indeed two different things. She admitted that Song Zhutou could occasionally say something that made sense.
“It’s good to meditate and experience the feeling of the moment.”
Song Jiamu stretched out his palm to her naturally: "Hand."
"what?"
"Squeeze your hand for you."
"...Do you want to touch me?"
"..."
Song Jiamu didn't answer her, but just grabbed her little hand and held it in his palm.
Yun Shuqian coyly glanced at him, but didn't pull away.
Because he was talking about hand massage, and it was the same way last night, so it doesn't matter...
The girl's small hands are like catkins, they are warm and soft in the palms, and the skin is smooth and greasy. Song Jiamu didn't dare to touch them openly, but just like last night, he gently squeezed her palms and tender skin Fingers, the hands of the two are entangled.
Yun Shuqian's heartbeat also gradually accelerated, and her pretty face naturally flushed a little. She secretly looked around, and several couples not far away were also holding hands and even kissing.
Compared with the time in the hotel, letting Song Jiamu play with her little hands in such a large crowd was extra exciting.
After all, she and him are not lovers.
She kept her legs tightly together and looked at the swans in the lake with her head, but her attention was obviously not on her eyes.
Thinking back to the phrase he just said, "Calm down and experience the feeling of the moment"
This feeling is really amazing.
When he grabbed his hand, his whole body seemed to be emptied by him, his soul was frozen, and everything around him seemed to disappear at that moment.
So nervous, his hands are so warm, he obviously likes them very much, but he still has to pretend that he wants to take them back...
Occasionally, when Song Jiamu pinched her hard, she would hum softly, and he immediately relaxed his movements, taking care of her emotions.
When he was about to interlock his fingers, the reserved girl finally couldn't hold back anymore, and with a blushing face, she withdrew her hand.
She looked back at Song Jiamu, only to realize that Song Jiamu's ears were also red, and she didn't know how he felt.
It's completely different from the feeling of holding hands when I was a child, Yun Shuqian realized more about the meaning of heartbeat.
In love, in love?Is this what love feels like?
Looking at the couples on the lover's slope, Yun Shuqian suddenly felt that she understood them.
"...Don't you continue?" Song Jiamu said, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, as if he had forgotten how to speak after a long time, or as if he had just been scorched by a fire.
"Go back and touch it again, it feels weird here." Yun Shuqian said this, without realizing that her own words were also weird.
As a pure and innocent girl, she touched hands with him shamelessly on campus, Yun Shuqian felt her pretty face burning hot just thinking about it.
Mom and Dad have already returned to the hotel for isolation. Early this morning, she told them that she and Song Jiamu were going to visit the Zhejiang University campus, but they didn't do much shopping on the campus. They just sat and touched hands at Lover's Slope. I'm about to touch my bald skin...
Taking out her mobile phone, Yun Shuqian shared with her mother some pictures of the campus that she had just taken in the past, without mentioning anything about Lover Po.
"It's 11:30."
Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said, "Why don't I send a WeChat message to Zhuang Yao to see if she wants to have dinner together, and ask her to take us to the cafeteria to find something delicious."
"Just now you said you were afraid of her misunderstanding?"
"I suddenly felt that only a guilty conscience would think this way," she said.
After being touched by him, Yun Shuqian felt refreshed, and felt that she was not guilty again.
She sent Zhuang Yao a wechat message, and a few minutes later, Zhuang Yao replied to her, and then she turned her back, and the two girls made a wechat call.
Putting away the phone, Yun Shuqian wanted to get up and stand up, but maybe she had been sitting for too long, her legs were weak for a while, and she couldn't stand up.
Song Jiamu sat with his legs bent. Fortunately, he had finished calming down. He stood up first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Yun Shuqian up.
Yun Shuqian held the thin coat covering her thighs with one hand, and patted grass clippings on her little buttocks with the other.
Returning the coat to him, he said, "Let's go to the cafeteria in the West District. Zhuang Yao is in the library, and she is going too. Just wait for her at the door."
The jacket that covered the girl's white and tender thighs seemed to be contaminated with some kind of fragrance. Song Jiamu didn't dare to smell it, so he put it away and put it back in his bag.
"Then let's go this way."
"Uh-huh!"
The two left the lover's slope and looked back at the lawn they had just sat on. The grass was pressed down by two marks, and it was returning to its original shape at a very slow speed.
"Yun Shuqian, do you think they are also number one in the world?" Song Jiamu raised his chin, motioning Yun Shuqian to look at the couples who were still sitting on the lawn, holding hands and kissing.
"..."
Yun Shuqian couldn't give an answer for a moment, and after a while, she said, "It should be."
"Then us?" Song Jiamu was excited.
"I won't kiss you! Don't even think about it!" Yun Shuqian raised her calf in an unladylike manner, and kicked his ass.
Song Jiamu let out an ouch, and put up his umbrella, the sun at noon was a little too big.
Yun Shuqian approached him sensiblely and got under the umbrella.
It's nice to have someone help you with an umbrella.
(Thanks to the leader of CLV Tangerine! The boss is generous, and the boss makes a fortune! The boss works smoothly and is in good health, and his life is sweet and beautiful!)
(End of this chapter)
Located in Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is known as a paradise on earth, the campus environment of Zhejiang University is naturally nothing to say.
Woke up early today, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had breakfast together, coded for another two hours, and arrived at Zijingang Campus of Zhejiang University by bus after ten o'clock.
Strolling around the campus is much more leisurely. The buildings in Zijingang are magnificent, with a large area of lakes and lawns, and the ecological environment is beautiful. It’s like walking in a big park. The two walked and watched, strolling leisurely in the beautiful and open campus scenery In the middle, feel the rich temperament of books, take pictures and check in as souvenirs, very comfortable.
As a student who has not yet graduated, I can’t feel much of the taste of nostalgia when I walk on campus. After all, I am at the age of 20, and I am surrounded by the best people in the world. There is not much to cherish. .
"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu! Look, there are so many ducks!"
Unknowingly, I wandered to the side of Qizhen Lake, and there is a lover's slope here. The weather is good at the moment, and there are many young men and women sitting and whispering on the lover's slope.
"Is that a swan?"
"There are also ducks."
Yun Shuqian found a lawn on the lover's slope, like a cat looking for a place to poop, she turned around with her head down, not knowing where to sit.
Song Jiamu sat down first, and patted the grass next to him, and Yun Shuqian sat next to him.
"Then we're sitting together on the lover's slope now, so aren't we lovers?" Song Jiamu looked at the couples around him and said, he felt that he and Yun Shuqian were no different from the couples around them.
"Then if you eat wife cake, don't you have a wife?" Yun Shuqian gave him an annoyed look.
"Don't move around! You're going to be gone!"
Song Jiamu glanced at her legs, quickly took out a thin coat from his bag, and covered her thighs.
Yun Shuqian is wearing a cute short skirt today, showing a pair of white and tender legs, so that when she sits on the lawn with him, the short skirt will look a little more beautiful.
"You think I'm stupid, I'm wearing safety pants."
"I haven't even seen your safety pants, how can I let others see them."
"So you want to see it?"
"...Please let me take a look!"
"Get out, pervert."
Yun Shuqian patted him angrily, and he shrugged his shoulders and hid.
The thin coat belonged to him, and it felt very comfortable covering her thighs. She didn't know when she was bitten by a mosquito. There was a small bag on her white and tender calf. She stretched out her fingers to scratch it, and it was a little itchy.
"I'll come, I'll come."
Song Jiamu couldn't wait to come over, grabbed her calf, and printed a cross on the cute little bag with his thumbnail.
"Oh, don't move, others will think you are doing something when they see it..."
"Nobody here knows us anyway."
"Who said."
Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said, "I remember that Zhuang Yao was admitted to Zhejiang University, or Zhuyuan."
"Then why don't you ask her out for dinner?"
Song Jiamu knew Zhuang Yao, after all, he and Yun Shuqian were classmates in high school for three years, and he was a real academic master, with a score of [-] in the college entrance examination. From childhood to adulthood, the two circles of friends overlapped, basically she knew people , there is no one Song Jiamu doesn't know.
Yun Shuqian is the class monitor, and she has a good relationship with Zhuang Yao, but like Song Jiamu, she hasn't seen her since she graduated from high school, but she will contact her on WeChat from time to time.
"If I came to Zhejiang University by myself, then I would definitely play with her, but if you are here, if she sees it, wouldn't she think we are nothing."
"Zhuang Yao doesn't seem to care about these things, he only cares about learning."
Song Jiamu thought for a while and asked again: "Why didn't you apply to Zhejiang University? Your score should be enough."
"It's far worse than Zhuang Yao. I like to be closer to home."
"I didn't have enough grades at the time, otherwise I would definitely have applied for Zhejiang University. I always feel that living in a dormitory, a little farther away from home, will have a more college life taste. We seem to be no different from high school now."
"Is it too late to regret that I didn't work hard enough?"
Yun Shuqian snorted, if this guy had worked harder, if he had applied to Zhejiang University, maybe she would have followed suit. Of course, this was just for mutual support. At times, he is the most reliable person, even when the relationship is at its worst and she has difficulties, he will never stand idly by.
"It's never too late to start working hard. Aren't you planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination? I also plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. At that time, we will apply for Zhejiang University. When we pass the entrance examination, we will rent a house outside together, and then you can pay for it every day. I'm cooking."
"I think you are beautiful! I went to Zhejiang University for the postgraduate entrance examination, so I came to cook for you every day?"
"Then I can also blow your hair and massage you every day. If it's just the two of us, I think it should be fun, just like these few days."
When Song Jiamu said these few days, Yun Shuqian's first thought was to sleep in the same bed with him every night.
If he really went to Zhejiang University for the postgraduate entrance examination with him and rented a room, wouldn't he sleep in the same bed every day?
"I do not want!"
"Your bad problem is that you are always used to drawing conclusions on distant unknown things. For example, we are only 28 now, and you decide not to get married before the age of [-]. For example, we are only freshmen now, and you decide to go to Zhejiang University for postgraduate entrance examination. If you don’t live with me in the future, having a plan and making a conclusion are two different things, if you make a conclusion too early, you may lose many beautiful possibilities.”
"……so what should I do now?"
Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian seemed to have discovered her own bad habit. Drawing conclusions and making plans were indeed two different things. She admitted that Song Zhutou could occasionally say something that made sense.
“It’s good to meditate and experience the feeling of the moment.”
Song Jiamu stretched out his palm to her naturally: "Hand."
"what?"
"Squeeze your hand for you."
"...Do you want to touch me?"
"..."
Song Jiamu didn't answer her, but just grabbed her little hand and held it in his palm.
Yun Shuqian coyly glanced at him, but didn't pull away.
Because he was talking about hand massage, and it was the same way last night, so it doesn't matter...
The girl's small hands are like catkins, they are warm and soft in the palms, and the skin is smooth and greasy. Song Jiamu didn't dare to touch them openly, but just like last night, he gently squeezed her palms and tender skin Fingers, the hands of the two are entangled.
Yun Shuqian's heartbeat also gradually accelerated, and her pretty face naturally flushed a little. She secretly looked around, and several couples not far away were also holding hands and even kissing.
Compared with the time in the hotel, letting Song Jiamu play with her little hands in such a large crowd was extra exciting.
After all, she and him are not lovers.
She kept her legs tightly together and looked at the swans in the lake with her head, but her attention was obviously not on her eyes.
Thinking back to the phrase he just said, "Calm down and experience the feeling of the moment"
This feeling is really amazing.
When he grabbed his hand, his whole body seemed to be emptied by him, his soul was frozen, and everything around him seemed to disappear at that moment.
So nervous, his hands are so warm, he obviously likes them very much, but he still has to pretend that he wants to take them back...
Occasionally, when Song Jiamu pinched her hard, she would hum softly, and he immediately relaxed his movements, taking care of her emotions.
When he was about to interlock his fingers, the reserved girl finally couldn't hold back anymore, and with a blushing face, she withdrew her hand.
She looked back at Song Jiamu, only to realize that Song Jiamu's ears were also red, and she didn't know how he felt.
It's completely different from the feeling of holding hands when I was a child, Yun Shuqian realized more about the meaning of heartbeat.
In love, in love?Is this what love feels like?
Looking at the couples on the lover's slope, Yun Shuqian suddenly felt that she understood them.
"...Don't you continue?" Song Jiamu said, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, as if he had forgotten how to speak after a long time, or as if he had just been scorched by a fire.
"Go back and touch it again, it feels weird here." Yun Shuqian said this, without realizing that her own words were also weird.
As a pure and innocent girl, she touched hands with him shamelessly on campus, Yun Shuqian felt her pretty face burning hot just thinking about it.
Mom and Dad have already returned to the hotel for isolation. Early this morning, she told them that she and Song Jiamu were going to visit the Zhejiang University campus, but they didn't do much shopping on the campus. They just sat and touched hands at Lover's Slope. I'm about to touch my bald skin...
Taking out her mobile phone, Yun Shuqian shared with her mother some pictures of the campus that she had just taken in the past, without mentioning anything about Lover Po.
"It's 11:30."
Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said, "Why don't I send a WeChat message to Zhuang Yao to see if she wants to have dinner together, and ask her to take us to the cafeteria to find something delicious."
"Just now you said you were afraid of her misunderstanding?"
"I suddenly felt that only a guilty conscience would think this way," she said.
After being touched by him, Yun Shuqian felt refreshed, and felt that she was not guilty again.
She sent Zhuang Yao a wechat message, and a few minutes later, Zhuang Yao replied to her, and then she turned her back, and the two girls made a wechat call.
Putting away the phone, Yun Shuqian wanted to get up and stand up, but maybe she had been sitting for too long, her legs were weak for a while, and she couldn't stand up.
Song Jiamu sat with his legs bent. Fortunately, he had finished calming down. He stood up first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Yun Shuqian up.
Yun Shuqian held the thin coat covering her thighs with one hand, and patted grass clippings on her little buttocks with the other.
Returning the coat to him, he said, "Let's go to the cafeteria in the West District. Zhuang Yao is in the library, and she is going too. Just wait for her at the door."
The jacket that covered the girl's white and tender thighs seemed to be contaminated with some kind of fragrance. Song Jiamu didn't dare to smell it, so he put it away and put it back in his bag.
"Then let's go this way."
"Uh-huh!"
The two left the lover's slope and looked back at the lawn they had just sat on. The grass was pressed down by two marks, and it was returning to its original shape at a very slow speed.
"Yun Shuqian, do you think they are also number one in the world?" Song Jiamu raised his chin, motioning Yun Shuqian to look at the couples who were still sitting on the lawn, holding hands and kissing.
"..."
Yun Shuqian couldn't give an answer for a moment, and after a while, she said, "It should be."
"Then us?" Song Jiamu was excited.
"I won't kiss you! Don't even think about it!" Yun Shuqian raised her calf in an unladylike manner, and kicked his ass.
Song Jiamu let out an ouch, and put up his umbrella, the sun at noon was a little too big.
Yun Shuqian approached him sensiblely and got under the umbrella.
It's nice to have someone help you with an umbrella.
(Thanks to the leader of CLV Tangerine! The boss is generous, and the boss makes a fortune! The boss works smoothly and is in good health, and his life is sweet and beautiful!)
(End of this chapter)
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