Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 212 Miss Yun's Gift (Please Subscribe)

Song Jiamu came out of his father's room contentedly.

Father Song sat on the bed blankly, doubting life for a while.

Taking the gift his mother gave him, Song Jiamu returned to the room and opened it curiously.

Fortunately, it was not chewing gum, but a pilot watch.

Every little boy has a dream of flying. Mom and Dad don’t have the money to send him an airplane, so they gave him this watch, which is exquisite in workmanship, blue dial, decorated with radioactive stripes, and equipped with a sapphire crystal mirror. Brown calfskin strap.

Having grown so big, this is the most expensive gift Song Jiamu has ever received, worth thirty to forty thousand yuan! !

Although his family background is good, his parents never gave him anything very expensive. The clothes and shoes he usually bought were ordinary, and the pocket money given to him in middle and high school was just enough. When he asked for materials, they He always asked carefully what the cost was, so that Song Jiamu felt that his family was very poor for a long time. After graduating from the college entrance examination, he found a summer job for a month. He asked his family for money, but he didn't expect his parents to give him such an expensive watch for the first time this year.

Of course, the more expensive the gift, the better, but Song Jiamu still felt the love of his parents. He dared to give him such an expensive watch, and he really regarded him as an adult. After all, they also gave watches when they were young. It's the kind of children's watch that will fluoresce under the covers.

Song Jiamu put away the good student and didn't wear it to school, keeping a low profile.

You can keep a low profile on the table, but you can be high profile on other things.Song Jiamu took out the razor Yun Shuqian gave him, washed his face and shaved carefully, and thought it was really easy to use.

After shaving and changing clothes, he specially changed into a pair of slacks, the kind with a belt, and then put on the belt that Yun Shuqian gave him. He felt that the belt was really comfortable to wear.

Finally, he put on the T-shirt that Yun Shuqian gave him, and half of the pendants on his body were given by her.

Gently picked up the backpack leaning on the chair, Song Jiamu carried the bag on his shoulders today, took the phone key and the egg on the dining table, and went out to find Xiaobaicai next door.

"Mom, I'm going to class."

Yun Shuqian opened the door and turned to Xu Ying who was in the room.

Xu Ying came out, smiled and said to Song Jiamu, "Jiamu, Auntie wishes you a happy birthday!"

"Thank you, Auntie. I wore the sneakers that Auntie and Uncle gave me that day. They fit very well and are very strong!"

"I've ordered a cake tonight. I'll come back from get off work early to help cook."

"Yeah! Auntie, let's go."

"Alright, be careful on the road."

"Bye, Mom."

In the past few days since my parents came back, I also know that Song Jiamu will bring breakfast to Yun Shuqian every day, and then the two of them will take the electric car to go to class together. At first, Yun Shuqian was a little embarrassed, but gradually became very It's normal and natural.

Song Jiamu walked in front, and Yun Shuqian followed at half a body distance behind him on the right. The two kept a modest distance of about [-] centimeters, and walked towards the elevator corridor together.

He didn't look back, but heard the door close behind him.

Song Jiamu stretched out his big hand to catch her small hand.

Yun Shuqian patted him calmly, without looking back, and whispered: "I want to die, my mother must be lying on the cat's eye!"

"How do you know she's lying on the cat's eye and watching?"

Song Jiamu imagined the steady and virtuous Aunt Xu lying behind the gate and peeking through the cat's eyes in his impression, and it felt a bit out of harmony.

"She's my mother! I know better than you!"

"...Don't judge others by yourself. The one who likes to look at people from the cat's eyes is Miss Yi Yun, right?"

"I do not have!"

After walking all the way to the corner of the elevator corridor, and confirming that no matter how miraculous the cat's eyes are, she can no longer turn her gaze, Yun Shuqian gently inserted her little hand into his palm, and her tender fingers skillfully inserted into his. Between the fingers, holding his hand, staggeringly waiting for the elevator.

When the elevator arrived, she dragged him in again.

The two changed positions. She stood facing the elevator door, and Song Jiamu stood behind her, with her arms naturally wrapped around her body. She grabbed his two big hands and leaned comfortably on his chest.

"correct."

Song Jiamu let go of one hand, fished in his trouser pocket, and took out an egg for her.

"Here, I left one of my birthday eggs for you to eat."

"Can I knock eggs with your head?"

Yun Shuqian took the egg, it was still warm, boiled egg would be easy to eat, she doesn't usually like to eat it, but this is Song Jiamu's birthday egg, so she must eat it.

"Knock it."

Song Jiamu lowered his head, Yun Shuqian giggled, held the egg in his small hand, and knocked on his forehead, easily cracking the eggshell.

"I didn't bring a bag, and the eggshells fell everywhere..."

"I'll help you with my clothes."

As he spoke, Song Jiamu lifted the hem of his T-shirt, 'inadvertently' revealing the belt around his waist.

He didn't usually wear a belt, but Yun Shuqian immediately noticed the belt she gave him, and she reached out to touch it.

Song Jiamu bent over and shrunk his hips, with a molested look on his face, he said in horror: "What are you touching?"

Yun Shuqian was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was saying, and stepped on him in embarrassment.

"I can't touch anything there!"

"You reached out."

"I touch the belt!"

"Then you touch it."

Song Jiamu was still holding up the hem of the T-shirt, only then did Yun Shuqian feel how outrageous the movement of him holding the hem of the T-shirt and reaching down to touch the belt.

"Go away, stop touching."

Yun Shuqian peeled off the egg completely, and the smooth and smooth egg white was not damaged at all.

Li Yuan is really good at cooking eggs. Although anyone can cook eggs, it is difficult to peel off the shells of eggs cooked by inexperienced people.

She twirled the egg with three fingers and ate it. The tender skin of her fingers had a feeling comparable to the texture of the egg white. The other hand gathered together on Song Jiamu's T-shirt, and grabbed the peeled eggshell on the egg. In the palm of my hand, I got out of the elevator and threw it into the trash can next to me.

"Song Jiamu, I can't eat the egg yolk anymore, I'll give it to you."

"Don't give me what you take out of your own mouth. Others will think I'm a dog licker when they see it."

"Then you want to lick me?"

"If you can."

"Eat more of my saliva, and you will listen to me very much."

"Yun Shuqian, sooner or later I'll lick your bald skin."

Song Jiamu ate the egg yolk and pushed the electric car out.

Just after eating the eggs, her throat was a little choked, Yun Shuqian opened the kettle and drank a few sips of water, and held the kettle to feed Song Jiamu a few sips of water.

With the water bottle on her shoulder, she was about to climb onto the back seat of the scooter, when she saw that the schoolbag behind him was in the way, she said, "Put your backpack in front."

"You didn't smell it?" Song Jiamu looked at her with a smile.

"What?" She twitched her nose.

"Open the backpack and have a look."

"……what."

Yun Shuqian didn't know what he was hiding in the backpack, carefully opened the zipper, and suddenly saw a bright rose red from the mouth of the backpack.

She froze for a moment, her heart beating faster.

The noisy world around her ears seemed to be quiet, and she only heard the sound of herself pulling the zipper of her backpack.

Halfway through, the bouquet of roses in the backpack was fully revealed in front of her eyes.

After telling him last night that she wanted to receive a rose today, although Yun Shuqian never mentioned it again, she was always looking forward to how he would deliver this rose to her.

She didn't expect him to hide roses in his schoolbag, and she also didn't expect him to send such a large bouquet.

Gorgeous roses hit her sight, and the unique fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. This special gift made her feel like a real woman, feeling a certain sweet feeling of being favored for the first time.

"For you, Happy Valentine's Day, my little girl, Miss Yun."

The experience of receiving roses for the first time in her life was taken away by her young tame dyed song pig head.

"Fancy..."

Yun Shuqian tried her best to express disdain, but the corners of her mouth and the crooked eyebrows couldn't control the sweet overflowing joy.

"Get in the car."

Song Jiamu helped the car, and Yun Shuqian never mentioned to put his schoolbag in front again.

Because she feels that she can sit down even if she is squeezed.

She carefully sat on the back seat of the electric car, for fear of crushing the roses in the schoolbag, holding his schoolbag with both hands, she fully opened the zipper.

As the electric car moved forward, the wind blew the fragrance of flowers onto her face, and that sweet mood became more intense.

"Didn't you just buy one, why did you buy so many?"

Yun Shuqian counted three times, there are a total of twenty, 20, love you~ hee hee.

"I found it in your mouth last night."

"It's okay to say..."

Yun Shuqian felt ashamed when he thought about last night, how could anyone kiss like him?For the first time, she realized the meaning of love to the depths.

The electric car was driving leisurely on the road, and when they encountered traffic lights, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian stopped beside the bus.

Passengers who are near the window will cast their gazes over, and fall on the young men and women of the little eDonkey, and the beautiful roses with the schoolbags open in the middle of them.

Song Jiamu whistled towards the bus, and Yun Shuqian also whistled arrogantly like a little hen laying eggs.

When the green light came on, the two walked away.

It wasn't until school that Yun Shuqian was finally willing to zip up his schoolbag.

The two walked into the classroom, she turned the small bag that was straddling her body, and found two silver bracelets from it. The difference was that one of the bracelets had a blue pendant heart-shaped plaque, and the other One bracelet is a small pink pendant heart-shaped plate with laser engraving on it, one with Song and the other with Cloud.

Couple models, 39 yuan and nine free shipping.

She put the pink bracelet on her right wrist, which fits her well, after all, she has a pretty wrist, looks good on anything, and looks very girly.

For the blue one, she took Song Jiamu's left hand and helped him put it on his left wrist.

"When did you buy this thing?"

"I bought it the other day while watching a live broadcast! Isn't it cute?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit embarrassing."

"There are more shameful things."

Yun Shu's expression was excited, as if showing him the magic of a luminous watch when she was a child, she put her right wrist close to his left wrist.

With a slight 'da', the small heart-shaped pendant engraved with the words "cloud" and "song" were magnetically stuck together.

"Song Jiamu, isn't it very fun?"

"interesting."

The two had a great time, holding hands after a while, and connecting each other's bracelets with a 'click'.

Putting on the watch but not wearing it, Song Jiamu wore the 39 yuan free shipping bracelet and never took it off again.

(End of this chapter)