Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 147 It's over, it was discovered (for subscription)
Its daybreak.

The pattering rain last night did not know when it stopped, but the sun was still out this morning.

On the stainless steel guardrail of the balcony, water droplets gleamed in the morning sun, and the mist of the West Lake in the distance was disappearing, and the surroundings were surrounded by fragrant and fresh smells. This kind of hazy and silent meditation made Yun Shuqian sleep very comfortably.

Her long hair was scattered on the pillow, her shoulders were exposed outside the quilt, and one of her arms was also outside the quilt, and above her arm, there was another arm belonging to Song Jiamu, holding her hand, Hugging her lightly, the two lay sideways in the same direction, with Yun Shuqian in front and him behind.

Of course, it's definitely not like this before going to bed, just like the previous three nights, I don't know why it became like this when I fell asleep.

The girl moved her body lightly, and that arm seemed to sense something, so it hugged her tighter. Such tightness and warmth immediately made her obedient.

She took a deep breath, her delicate collarbone rose and fell with her breath, her slender neck moved, and she hummed and hummed comfortably.

Between the hugs of the two, there were separate quilts, but when she opened her hazy eyes, she still smelled the familiar smell.

It was a big bear-like hug, a warm breath that could easily hold her in his arms, that breath was right behind her, the sound of his breathing, his thick arms, her little soft hands In his palm, tenderness filled every corner of her heart.

When it was over, he really slept with him holding hands all night.

Stinky Song Jiamu!How dare you hug her like this while she was asleep!If she knew, she would definitely give him two punches from Bangbang!

Yun Shuqian didn't know what time it was, but it was certain that it would never be eight o'clock, because the alarm clock hadn't sounded yet.

Based on the observation of the light, it is estimated that it is less than seven o'clock at this moment.

Although she woke up early, she was still very energetic. She was fully charged like a mobile phone with a charger plugged in next to the bedside table.

It's just that if she has already woken up, the reserved girl can't hold back in such a sleeping position, her soft body gradually tenses up, and her pretty face turns red layer by layer.

I want to run away, I want to hide under the blanket like an ostrich, I want to punch him twice... But I really want to continue to feel such a big bear-like hug, after all, I can't be like this again after I go back!

She fell asleep awake, feeling the subtle physical changes of the two of them, which filled her heart with some kind of sweetness.

Last 5 minutes!Let him hug for another 5 minutes!Then just get up and go home!

5 minute later.

Last 3 minutes!Let him hug for another 3 minutes!Then just get up and go home!

3 minute later.

Yun Shuqian, Yun Shuqian, you are not the best in the world!The country didn't issue certificates, how could you be like him!You can only add 2 minutes at most!
2 minute later.

What Song Jiamu saw when he opened his eyes was this kind of scene - Miss Hua was sitting on the bed, holding the quilt with her hands to her chest, her big eyes were wide open, her little face was red, as if she had been bullied.

"……morning."

"It's as early as you! Get up soon!"

"...Then don't cover me with the quilt, eh!"

……

In the bathroom, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian brushed their teeth side by side.

"Why did you wake up so early today?"

"...Song Jiamu, you should ask yourself this question. I know you are very comfortable in your hug because I am soft, but you are very hard. I am very uncomfortable being hugged by you."

"It's quite comfortable. Of course, you have to believe that I didn't do it on purpose. Two days ago, you didn't... hey."

"Shut up you."

Yun Shuqian raised her hand and wiped bubbles on his face.

Song Jiamu simply stopped squeezing the facial cleanser and continued to wash his face with the bubbles she wiped.

It was only seven o'clock, and Song Jiamu went out for a run. The route was the same as before. He ran all the way to the Huakemi coffee shop, and came back with two breakfasts.

There were not many people in the store at this time, and Xiaohui, who was wearing a maid-style uniform, came to place an order for him.

"Eh? You and your girlfriend are going back today?" Song Jiamu is still very recognizable. He has been coming to the store to buy breakfast these days, and he came here on a run. He is young and handsome. The key is to bring breakfast for his girlfriend. Several little sisters in the store recognized him.

"Yes, I won't be able to drink such good coffee when I go back. She likes your breakfast very much." Song Jiamu smiled, as long as Yun Shuqian was not around, he would always say that Yun Shuqian was his girlfriend.

"There will always be a chance to meet again."

Song Jiamu nodded. There is indeed a chance. After such a long time in the future, he will definitely come to Suzhou and Hangzhou with Yun Shuqian again. I hope that by then, there will be no need to open a double room to sleep.

"These two egg tarts..."

"Sent it to you, I wish you a smooth relationship and a happy life!"

"Thank you~"

Song Jiamu waved goodbye, and on the location sharing interface of WeChat, he pressed the voice button to tell Yun Shuqian that the coffee shop sent them two egg tarts.

The voice of the location sharing is broadcast in real time, if you don't hear it, you will miss it, but it is obvious that Yun Shuqian on the other end of the phone has been listening.

[The sister in the coffee shop gave us two egg tarts]

【so good!I just want to eat it too! 】

Both of them were very happy. Although it was only two small egg tarts, the little warmth of the stranger made this trip even more enjoyable.

He wasn't in the room, and Yun Shuqian didn't wait idle. She collected all the clothes on the balcony. Before they were dry, she took the hair dryer and dried them one by one.

It's a good thing Song Jiamu wasn't here, otherwise she wouldn't have spread his underpants in her hand and boasted.

After staying in this room for five days and four nights, it also became familiar from the initial strangeness. Seeing the messy quilt, Yun Shuqian folded it a little bit, but his pillow and quilt were still not put back on his bed Go, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the bed with pillows and quilts for two people, and put it in the garbled folder.

Of course, this photo can't be released at the wedding, it would be embarrassing.

The clothes thrown on the sofa were also folded one by one. These were dirty clothes that had not been washed. Her clothes and his clothes were thrown together in a mess.

In fact, it looked good like this. When Yun Shuqian separated and folded the clothes of the two of them separately, it was strange that she was reluctant. After all, after going back, there was no chance to throw away the clothes with him like this.

She also cleaned up chargers, charging cables, earphones, electric toothbrushes and other messy things.

Together with the room card, there is also a hotel card with a beautiful cover, with the room number written on it. Yun Shuqian also put this card away, thinking it has commemorative value. To others, these are rubbish. As far as she is concerned, it is still very meaningful. She is actually a very delicate girl.

When the doorbell rang, Yun Shuqian hurriedly ran to open the door.

"You take a shower, have breakfast after washing, and then go to catch the high-speed train!"

"Then you eat first."

"I'm packing up my things."

Putting breakfast aside, Yun Shuqian continued to pack things.

The two backpacks were opened, she opened the mouth of the backpack downwards, and poured out all the contents.

"It's a mess, and you said you cleaned it up, it's all a brain block, you lazy pig..."

Muttering to herself, she tidied up the things that poured out of Song Jia's wooden bag and put them back.

Song Jiamu took a shower quickly, and came out after rinsing and drying off. Seeing her emptying the backpack and helping him organize it, he felt warm in his heart.

I saw her holding something packaged in the color of a starry sky again, looking at the Japanese in it curiously.

Song Jiamu's warm heart immediately fell into the freezer.

"What is this? I thought it was chewing gum. Didn't you say you didn't bring it... 0.02? The thinnest experience? Flexible and skin-friendly..."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller, and her fair face gradually became crimson, visible to the naked eye.

When the blush reached a certain point, she stood up from the sofa with a jerk, her eyes widened and she was at a loss.

Looking up, she saw Song Jiamu coming out, and with a flick of her small hand, the box of chewing gum hit Song Jiamu's head with precision.

"Ouch!"

"Pervert! Who wants to use this with you!!"

It was the first time for Yun Shuqian to see the real thing, and she jumped in shame. She had confirmed that the packaging was intact, so Song Jiamu specially brought this, didn't she want to use it with her? !
"No! You listen to my explanation!"

Song Jiamu picked up the gum and walked towards her quickly.

Yun Shuqian was startled, and hid under the quilt again with a strange cry.

"Pervert! Song Zhutou, how can you do this! Don't think I don't know what it is! You, you just want to use it with me, right! I'm going to tell auntie! I'll tell you when you're done..."

She hid under the quilt, and said the hardest words in the most cowardly posture.

Rao Song Jiamu's cheeky skin is also turning into a pig's liver color at this time. If she bumps into such an embarrassing thing, he really wants to swim home from the West Lake.

"It's not like this, I don't want to use it with you, I..."

"Then who do you want to use with?!" Her voice became louder, and she lifted the quilt angrily.

"No, I want to use it with you, but..."

"You really exposed! Perverted! Perverted! I want to tell auntie!"

Song Jiamu sat down on the edge of the bed, and she got under the quilt again with an ahh, kicking him with her feet in embarrassment.

"Oh, my train of thought has been disrupted by you, I mean... it's..."

"What?!"

"This is what my mother gave me."

"..."

The air was suddenly quiet.

Yun Shuqian was stuffed under the quilt for a long time, then she lifted the quilt and stared at him with a pretty face.

"Who gave it to you?"

"Your class teacher in the second year of junior high school!"

"...Don't get involved with me, it's obviously you, I don't believe it!"

"real!"

"..."

"Then, why did the aunt give you this? Did you say something strange to her?"

"You know, when girls turn 11, their mothers give them a pair of wings, and when boys turn 20, their mothers give them a pack of umbrellas."

"........."

"Of course! This definitely doesn't mean to use it with you, or what does she know! It's just a kind of education and warning in advance! You, you should understand, right?"

"........."

Yun Shuqian stopped talking.

His breathing gradually calmed down, and his heartbeat became less intense, but the blush on his face still didn't dissipate when he bumped into this thing.

Song Jiamu felt that she understood what she said. After all, as a girl, she also had times when her mother gave her strange things. At that time, she was very ashamed. So boys also receive gifts from their mothers like this?

"You, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"It's definitely not there. My mother gave it to me. Every boy will experience such a thing. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhang Sheng. He is famous for being single, and he also has it."

"Who is going to ask such a thing!"

Yun Shuqian took out her mobile phone: "I want Baidu, let's see if you lied to me, if you lie to me, you're done..."

"?!!Don't!"

It's a pity that it's too late, Yun Shuqian is already on Baidu. Fortunately, there are many patients on Baidu, and she did find a lot of related articles.

For example, "Mom sent you this box of chewing gum not to encourage you, but to hope that one day you and her will reach this point, and you must protect yourself." Between the lines, it is full of mother's care and Chinese-style parental implicitness.

Yun Shuqian's face turned red again.

This feeling was as if Song Jiamu looked through her backpack and saw the sanitary napkin, and now it was her turn to be a little confused.

"So you..." Seeing her silence, Song Jiamu cautiously probed.

"I don't want to talk to you! Put it away! Don't let me see it again!"

She let out a strange cry again, and got under the bed. In short, she absolutely didn't want to use this with Song Zhutou, just thinking about it made her head smoke with shame.

"Ahem." Song Jiamu didn't dare to explain any more, so he let out a long sigh of relief, and hid the deadly box of chewing gum back in his backpack.

Fortunately, he was not curious to open the package that day, otherwise he would really have swum back from the West Lake.

After being ashamed, the girl has nothing to fear.

She turned over and sat up expressionlessly, sat down on the sofa, and opened the breakfast.

Song Jiamu sneaked closer, she turned her head and stared at him, and he obediently didn't dare to move.

After a while, she ate her breakfast and asked in a low voice as if talking to herself: "Have you used it?"

"No, why don't we try... Ah! It hurts! Don't pinch! Don't pinch!"

(End of this chapter)