Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 203 Confused and Confused (Please Subscribe)
"We can't do this, my mother is outside..."

The girl pushed him with both hands and feet, but the 80 army was approaching the city, and Princess Yun, who was guarding the empty city alone, seemed helpless. Her strength was so weak, like a mantis holding a cart.

When she was overwhelmed with anxiety, she finally opened her eyes willingly.

In his sight, he was pushing the wall, no wonder he couldn't push it.

It was still a sunny day today, and the two little sparrows on the window sill were shouting, and the bright morning light had already shone in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room brightly.

Yun Shuqian sat up from the bed and was in a daze for a while, trying to wake herself up.

Because the air conditioner was not turned on, the quilt was tightly wrapped, and when I woke up, I sweated a lot, and a few strands of hair stuck to my forehead, and the pajamas on the chest and back were slightly wet with sweat.

After sweating profusely, yesterday's low-grade fever and groggy state disappeared, and now the whole person's spirit feels a lot lighter.

Sitting with her legs bent, she looked around and saw Song Jiamu's figure.

I just remember that he read to her last night, and she fell asleep while reading, and she didn't even know when he left.

He hurriedly lowered his head to check his clothes and shorts. Fortunately, they were all neat and tidy. It seemed that the rascal Song Zhutou hadn't done anything excessive to her patient, and it was just a dream.

The two little birds on the window sill flew away. The brightness of the room brought her back to her senses, and she turned sideways to touch the phone.

It's over, it's over, we're going to be late!
Looking at the time, it was already 08:30 in the morning. Didn't Smelly Song Zhutou bring her breakfast this morning?Didn't even call to wake her up!
Just as she was thinking about it, she came to her senses again. She seemed to have asked for leave today. Song Jiamu helped her ask for leave from the counselor last night...

Really sleepy.

The anxious movements slowed down again, and she clicked on WeChat, and there was a message from Song Jiamu at seven o'clock on it.

Song Zhutou: "I'm going to class, tell me when I wake up, Auntie said to cook breakfast for you this morning."

Then she saw her mother's message again.

Mom: "I cooked some porridge in the kitchen. Remember to take your medicine after breakfast. We're going to work. Tell Mom if you feel uncomfortable."

Yun Yunyun also needs to drink more water today: "Mmm, it's much better."

After returning the message to her mother, she lay back on the bed, pressed the quilt under her body and hugged her, with her two little white legs raised high, and sent a message to Song Jiamu to chat.

Yunzhu Po: "When did you go back last night?"

Class was already in session at this point, but Song Jiamu responded quickly to the message, within a few seconds.

Song Zhutou: "I'll go back when you fall asleep, maybe eleven o'clock, just woke up?"

Yun Zhupo: "Then did you do something bad behind my back while I was asleep?"

Song Zhutou: "Just touch you, everywhere."

Yun Zhupo: "You! You can do this kind of thing?!"

Hearing what he said, the reserved girl immediately felt uncomfortable all over, and her little face began to burn hot again.

Song Zhutou: "Just kidding, are you feeling better?"

Yun Shuqian felt that it was much better than yesterday, and it didn’t matter if he didn’t ask for leave today. His main mental state was not as groggy as yesterday, his nostrils were still a little stuffy, and his throat was still a little sore, but there was nothing wrong with it. .

There is no specific medicine for colds, and it takes three to five days to get better. Medicines can relieve the discomfort caused by cold symptoms, and the recovery depends on your own immune system.

She put down her phone, took out a temperature gun and dripped herself. The temperature showed 36 degrees nine, and she no longer had a fever.

Yun Zhupo: "It's all right."

Song Zhutou: "How much is that lost? Still feeling uncomfortable?"

Yunzhupo: "Hmm... stuffy nose, sore throat, sneezing, dizziness."

Song Zhutou: "Then after this class, I will ask for leave and take you to the hospital for an injection."

Yun Shuqian was taken aback. What she was most afraid of was getting an injection. Just now she dreamed that she almost got an injection in her dream, but now she has to go for an injection?
Yunzhupo: "I'm fine, I'm completely fine."

Song Zhutou: "[Question] [Question]"

Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu have been in the same class since they were young. She has almost never taken sick leave. At most, when her aunt came to visit, she didn't run with her in physical education class. I'm sorry, but I always bring a girl I'm close to to ask for leave from the physical education teacher.

The girls help each other in this way, other girls help her to relieve the embarrassment, and she will also help other girls to relieve the embarrassment. Occasionally, when the schedule is tight, the physical education teacher will be surprised to find that you are not just at the beginning of the month. I asked for leave, why did you come again before the end of the month?Twice a month?

The physical education teacher didn't know which time it was true, and generally he wouldn't be embarrassed, otherwise he would be over if he ran and bled.

This kind of feeling of staying at home and sleeping while Song Jiamu is in the classroom is still weird. There is a kind of flustered feeling that everyone else is working, and she secretly hides under the shade of a tree and is lazy. After all, she is the monitor, skipping classes or something is right. It was simply too far away for her.

Yun Zhupo: "Then are you in class now? Who are you sitting with?"

Song Zhutou: "Why don't you have class at this point? Sit with Zhang Sheng. Yuan Caiyi is also on leave. Do you two have an appointment?"

Yunzhupo: "No."

Hearing that Caiyi had also asked for leave, Yun Shuqian immediately felt at ease, and lay at home to rest without feeling flustered.

She hugged the quilt and turned over, lying on her back, with her legs raised high against the wall, her shorts slipped down naturally, revealing the girl's round, white and tender thighs.

Occasionally, she would turn on the camera and take a picture of her legs in such a posture, and would admire them smugly, thinking that her legs were really pretty.

It's no fun to just admire it by herself, so she sent this leg photo to Song Jiamu.

In less than a second, she immediately clicked withdraw again.

Looking forward to Song Jiamu impatiently asking her 'what did you just post?I do not see it!Post it again', and then she proudly said, 'It's a nice photo, just forget it if you didn't see it'

I wanted to catch Song Zhutou, but this guy didn't take the bait for a long time. Her "message has been withdrawn" reminder was clearly displayed on the screen, but Song Jiamu didn't send a word.

Song Jiamu did have a picture for a moment, but he didn't see it clearly, so she withdrew it.

According to experience, you must not be a fish at this time, otherwise you will be played by President Yunda.

He tried his best to ignore her, as if he didn't see her at all.

So Yun Shuqian couldn't sit still anymore, and casually sent him an emoji, but he hasn't replied yet.

She became anxious, it's impossible, she didn't react at all?That's weird, try again...

Click on the picture and send it to him again.

Cloud worms are hooked! !
Song Jiamu finally saw this photo of beautiful and a little seductive legs, he was very fast, and immediately clicked to save.

The picture had just been saved, and Yun Shuqian withdrew it the next second.

This time Song Jiamu finally replied to her.

Song Zhutou: "What did you post just now? I didn't see it! Post it again."

Yun Shuqian was in a happy mood, as expected, she felt very uncomfortable when things didn't go according to her plan, but now it was no different from the plan, and her little feet on the wall were also happy It shook.

Yunzhupo: "Sent a nice photo, just forget it if you didn't see it."

Song Zhutou: "..."

Song Zhutou: "How can there be such a thing? It makes my heart itch. You can send it to me and have a look. What is it?"

Yunzhupo: "No post~!"

Song Zhutou: "[The family is very disappointed in you]"

While replying to her, Song Jiamu saved that beautiful and slightly seductive leg photo in his private photo album. It's not easy for him to open it to appreciate it in the classroom right now, so he can use it when he needs it .

Yun Shuqian just woke up, and it is boring to stay at home by herself. It is very frustrating to be at home alone when sick, but fortunately, Song Jiamu is with her to chat. It's hard to blame.

When Song Jiamu used to chat with other students on his mobile phone in class, she felt very bored. She didn't know who he was chatting with or what he was talking about. chat; now it's her turn, imagine him chatting with his mobile phone in the classroom, but she is on the other end of the mobile phone, she feels very interesting and happy.

The double standard of an adolescent girl is nothing more than that. If he was at home on leave today, she would probably have a sneaky chat with him if she wanted to come to class and not play with her mobile phone, right?

He didn't tell her to take a good rest, and she didn't tell him to listen to the class well. The two enjoyed such a chat. The presumptuousness of youth was never a trade-off.

Yun Shuqian has not gotten up since she woke up, she is rolling on the bed with her mobile phone in her hands, sometimes lying flat, sometimes lying on her side, sometimes lying on her stomach with her little feet up, and she has nothing to do with Song Jiamu nonsense.

Song Zhutou: "You haven't eaten breakfast and taken your medicine, have you?"

Yunzhupo: "I'll eat it in a while, are you guys over yet?"

Song Zhutou: "Just finished class."

Yunzhupo: "[Video call request]"

When chatting, Yun Shuqian wanted to see him, wanted to know what clothes he was wearing today, wanted to know what he was doing now, and wanted to see the usual classroom from a different perspective.

Song Jiamu connected to the video she sent.

Lying on the bed like a naughty baby, she appeared on the screen. The bed was a bit messy, and Song Jiamu couldn't imagine where she was lying on the bed, or even what kind of strange posture she was in now.

Her eyes were big, and the corners of her mouth were hooked into a smile. She was a little bit surprised and joyful, and she looked at him happily, holding the sleeping bear in her hand, whose head blocked her little mouth.

"Are you not in the classroom?" Yun Shuqian asked, the environment in the video screen seemed a little strange, there was a row of boys standing behind him, everyone turned their backs to him, and they didn't know what they were doing with their heads down.

"Toilet." Song Jiamu said.

"abnormal!"

Yun Shuqian finally reacted, and quickly hung up the video.

She had never been in the men's room in her life, but she never thought that she would stay at home and be taken into the men's room by him.

After a while, Song Jiamu also sent her a message.

Song Zhutou: "In exchange, next time you will take me to the girls' dormitory."

It's a fool to go to the stinky women's restroom, why not go to the fragrant girls' dormitory. In the hot summer, the girls in the dormitory are also dressed coolly. The sudden intrusion of a boy will definitely cause a panic on the first floor. Call.

Yunzhupo: "Get lost."

Song Zhutou: "You're about to get up and take your medicine. We'll have a voice call later and hang up. If you can't fall asleep, just listen to the teacher's lecture."

Yun Shuqian was finally willing to get up. Positive emotions can temporarily cover up the discomfort of cold symptoms, but it is really not good yet.

After washing, drank the porridge, took the medicine, and crawled back to the bed like a waste.

She took out her class books, leaned against the head of the bed, wore earphones, and listened to the teacher's voice on the voice call.

Sure enough, taking classes at home is a fatal blow to learning.

The girl's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the book in her hand covered her face. She closed her eyes and slowly became confused again...

(End of this chapter)