Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 150 Point Deduction!Points must be deducted! (seeking subscription)

Ten minutes after Yun Shuqian left Song Jiamu's side, the train arrived at the station, and the passengers on the train started to get up to get their luggage and prepare to leave.

But Song Jiamu was still sitting in his seat. He looked at the words on the screen that had not moved for a long time, as if he had been obsessed with learning, and he didn't hear anything outside the window for a while.

"Don't be prudish, I can see that the words on your screen haven't been changed for a long time, let's go."

"...Please wait a moment."

"what happened to you……"

Yun Shuqian looked at him curiously, and then noticed the embarrassment on his face, and one hand was actually pinching herself.

Then her gaze shifted somewhere, and her little face turned red in an instant.

"...Pervert! What's going on in your mind?!"

"It's not all my fault..."

Song Jiamu was also speechless. The more he tried to control, the more difficult it became to control. These days of exercise and self-discipline made his 20-year-old body like a lion on the grassland, full of indescribable energy.

Yun Shuqian had never seen such a situation before, she was ashamed and angry for a moment, shrank back into the corner, and stomped on him with her little white shoes.

Did he do the same when he was in the hotel?

It's just that she was blocked by the quilt at that time, but she didn't find any strange phenomena. Now that she thought about it, she was actually probing wildly on the verge of danger.

Only then did she clearly realize that Song Jiamu was no longer a little boy, but a real man.

In the same way, she realized that she was no longer a little girl, but a real woman.

She just leaned on his shoulder to sleep, he was like this, it seems that he is still very attractive...

People who get along day and night have such evil thoughts about her, which makes Yun Shuqian feel nervous, excited, curious, and even a little exciting, including the kind of petty feelings of being an attractive woman. proud.

Obviously he was thinking about strange things, but Yun Shuqian also had a wonderful sense of immorality. Anyway, parents, uncles and aunts should not know about such things.

Song Jiamu looked back, Yun Shuqian was startled, holding the water bottle and staring at him vigilantly, if he dared to do anything excessive, she would hit him on the head with the water bottle.

"...Give me a few sips of water."

"You, you are still thinking about strange things!"

"I really didn't..."

"It's been so long!"

"water……"

Song Jiamu didn't know how to explain it, just like girls can't explain to boys why there are so few days in every month.

He took her water bottle, gulped down a lot of water, and took another minute or two before standing up abruptly.

The moment he got up, Yun Shuqian was so frightened that she quickly covered her eyes with her hands, as if she was afraid of seeing some poisonous snake.

Between the fingers, Song Jiamu is normal.

"gone."

"..."

Song Jiamu took off the backpack from the luggage rack, looking at the girl who was still sitting there staring at him strangely, Song Jiamu felt like he was dead.

He left expressionlessly, Yun Shuqian was stunned, and hurriedly followed with the kettle.

After such an embarrassing incident happened, the two of them did not speak for a while, they left the station together while keeping a reserved distance, and walked towards the subway station together.

It wasn't until the subway arrived at the station that Song Jiamu held her hand naturally like before.

Now it is different from two hours ago. The two have returned to southern Jiangsu, to this familiar city, as if they have returned to reality from a small world with only them.

The moment Song Jiamu held her hand, Yun Shuqian immediately became nervous, and subconsciously looked at the crowd around her first, and she was relieved only after seeing someone she didn't know.

So is this the first time the two hold hands in the name of such a bright love in this city where they were born and raised?
Thinking about it this way, Yun Shuqian felt very exciting, and even expected that a classmate she was not familiar with could see the scene of them holding hands. Of course, she herself could not know the existence of this classmate. Whenever she imagined that there was such a She gets excited when the audience is there.

So do I want people to know, or do I not want people to know?The girl was a little distressed, and even she couldn't figure out her own mood.

It's like I got the best piece of candy, but I want to hide it and eat it secretly, but I also want to show it off, and I'm worried that I won't have any candy after eating it, or it will be snatched away.

Such complex emotions are the first time she has experienced in 20 years, which makes the girl's youth finally come.

There were many people in the subway, so Song Jiamu pulled her to find a corner and asked her to stand in the corner against the wall so that others would not be able to crowd her.

The hands of the two were still holding each other, Yun Shuqian leaned slightly against the wall, the white shoes were against his big gray shoes, he stood straight in front of her, looking very tall.

He looked down at her, and she also looked up at him, their eyes met each other, and their bodies swayed slightly with the train.

"...Are you still angry?"

"Hmph, hooligan."

Song Jiamu's left hand reached out again, holding her right hand. The two stood facing each other, holding hands naturally.

In fact, Song Jiamu knew that Yun Shuqian had stopped being angry a long time ago. If she was still angry, she would never agree to hold hands with him, let alone holding two hands like this now.

"Because it's you, that's why I..."

"Don't say any more, shame on you."

Yun Shuqian averted her gaze a little guilty.

Fortunately, she is a girl, so she won't be ashamed like him, and it's not like she hasn't fantasized about him, like those little emperor uncles that Caiyi mentioned last time, when she was watching, her mind was full of him. , such a comparison, I have no reason to blame him.

Of course, Yun Shuqian would never tell him such a thing, but she felt strangely proud because she found out that he would behave like this to her.

If he really didn't have any feelings for her, Yun Shuqian would feel a little inferior.

"Anyway, anyway, you can't do this anymore, especially to other girls... Otherwise, I will never be nice to you." She whispered.

Seeing that she finally came to a conclusion on this matter, Song Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a serious face: "I only treat you like this!"

"...Please stop telling these easy-to-break lies."

"Then when I am like this, I only think about you, and I am full of you."

"...I didn't let you do this again!"

Yun Shuqian blushed, pulled out her hand, and pinched him a few times angrily.

Just think about it, and come here to tell her, is she going to cheer and say, 'That's great, you're still thinking about me even at times like this, it's great, that's great'!

She squeezed her fingers and said, "In view of your hooliganism, you have been deducted points, and now we can only do so well."

"From one-third directly to one-fourth?!"

"uh-huh."

Song Jiamu was in a hurry. He couldn't accept that so many points were deducted all at once. The results of a hard-working vacation were all deducted. How long would it take to receive the certificate of the best in the world issued by the country? I don't want to get it until I'm 28.

"Less buckle, less buckle."

He quickly grabbed Yun Shuqian's hand, pressed his thumbnail against her finger, and asked eagerly, "Can you just buckle a little bit?"

Yun Shuqian also put her thumbnail against the part of her finger, and said cruelly: "No, you have to buckle so much."

"Too much, too much! Let's make a compromise, can we stop here?"

"You are buying vegetables at the vegetable market, so I can only give you a little less deduction!"

From time to time, passers-by looked over curiously, not knowing what game the couple was playing, and holding their fingers to bargain.

Today's young people really know how to play.

……

At 12:30 noon, the sun in southern Jiangsu is shining brightly, and it will be Lixia tomorrow, and the sun at noon has become hotter.

Uncle Liu brought the tortoise outside the house into the house, and let it dry in the sun, the old tortoise would have to dry out.

Turtles, like cats, like to bask in the sun, which helps prevent some mossy skin diseases. On the balcony on the 23rd floor of a certain building, a fat little fat cat is also basking in the sun, and occasionally misses going out Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian worked to earn cat food for it.

Whenever he misses them, Niannian eats more food and sleeps more. It thinks this is the power of longing, and turns longing into appetite, so as to soothe the lonely heart of the little cat.

Since arriving home every year, the balcony has been installed with a protective net, and the sunlight has become fragmented through the thin mesh, and the heat is just right.

This side was almost cooked, and I lazily turned it over every year. This time it was facing the house. Mom and Dad were busy in the kitchen, and delicate dishes were placed on the table.

"How many more dishes?"

"It's enough to fry a side dish, and this loofah soup is almost the same."

"Qianqian doesn't like onions, so don't put too many onions."

"Have you asked them, how long will it take to come back?"

"I asked, your son said he was going to the gate of the community."

"Okay, then I'll fry this choy sum, and take out this fish, be careful not to burn it."

"Song Chi, do you still love me?"

"...Don't talk nonsense, the two children will feel ashamed when they come back."

Sunshine makes the cat lazy, and the witty Niannian is unresponsive. It ponders for a long time before realizing that Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian are finally coming back.

It wanted to stand up, but its soft body seemed to have been melted by the sun, and it was so limp that it couldn't exert any strength, so it could only move slowly towards the room next to the balcony.

Move and move, move and move, and then it fell off the balcony.

As we all know, cats always keep their four feet on the ground first in the air, and the falling toast must be butter first. For this reason, some people use cats to invent a butter toast cat perpetual motion machine.

Like the picture in "Tom and Jerry", a few brushstrokes outline the outline of the cat's disappearance, Niannian's tail is raised in mid-air, his limbs flutter, and then the camera turns, but it stands firmly on the balcony floor .

Although the young and beautiful kitten gained a lot of weight, it didn't fall down on itself. It yawned and stretched its waist like an arch bridge. It trotted to the door, jumped onto the entrance cabinet, and waited for someone The door is open.

When Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu, who were holding umbrellas, appeared at the gate of the community, Uncle Liu was taken aback for a moment. He rubbed his eyes, thinking for a moment that he was delusional.

Did these two brats hold an umbrella together just now?Are you still holding hands?

When I took a closer look, it was only Yun Shuqian who was holding the umbrella, and Song Jiamu was carrying two large backpacks, keeping a reserved distance from her. He bowed his head to talk to her, and she looked up to talk to him.

"...It can't be like this anyway!"

"What are you afraid of outside the community..."

Walking in together, Song Jiamu greeted the security room with a smile: "Uncle Liu."

Yun Shuqian also said crisply and authentically: "Grandpa Liu."

"I'm home?"

"Yes."

"Then go upstairs quickly, I see your mother bought a lot of vegetables today!"

The two little ghosts walked into the community.

When he was around the corner, Uncle Liu confirmed that he hadn't lost his mind. He saw the boy go to hold the girl's hand.

Then he was punched several times by the girl bang bang.

(End of this chapter)