Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 226 It's So Hot (Two in One)

On the first day of June, Song Jiamu and Mao woke up in the girl's room.

It is now 05:30 in the morning, and the outside world has already brightened up.

The alarm clock started to vibrate, and Song Jiamu turned off the alarm. Of course, if it was only this level, there was no need to worry about waking up Yun Shuqian who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

With him sleeping with her, Yun Shuqian slept peacefully.

Song Jiamu's quilt was covered up to his armpits. He was used to sleeping shirtless, so he stretched out his arms and put them on her body. She was lying on her side facing Song Jiamu, with her forehead against his chest, and her head was not on the pillow. His quilt was used as a pillow.

Her quilt was also covered to her armpits, and she was wearing a loose T-shirt to use as pajamas. A pair of small hands were bent like a baby's elbows, holding small fists weakly. Her upper body sleeping posture looked so cute and well-behaved.

But when he looked down, he was not so well-behaved.

Yun Shuqian's white and slender legs got out from her quilt and wrapped around Song Jiamu's waist. Her small feet rested on the back of Song Jiamu's buttocks, and her tender lotus-like toes showed a very relaxed posture. She The toenails are neatly trimmed, and the toenails are tender in color.

The air conditioner was already turned off, so I didn't worry about her catching cold. It was probably after the air conditioner stopped that she put her legs around his waist like this. Firstly, this position is really comfortable, and secondly, it is also very breathable.

When waking up in the morning, Song Jiamu couldn't help but look down a few times. If he only looked at the legs protruding from the quilt, he could easily have the illusion that she didn't wear pants, just like the T-shirt she was wearing was too long. , when the shorts are covered, it will give the illusion of not wearing pants.

The side of the quilt softly covered the white and tender skin of the thigh, making the leg more round and slender, exuding the charm of a mature woman. Under the cover of the quilt, the legs formed at the root of the thigh. I cast a shadow, which is especially attractive to the eyes, and I always feel that there will be some scenery in the shadow.

Song Jiamu stretched out his hand, gently placed her knees under her knees, lifted her legs slightly, then slipped out her entangled waist sideways, and put her legs on the raised quilt again She sandwiched.

Somewhat curious, Song Jiamu secretly lifted the side of her quilt and looked inside.

Sure enough, she seemed to be sleeping quite honestly on the surface, but she slept badly under the quilt. Her shorts slid up to her thighs, and her T-shirt also slid up, revealing her slender white waist.

Yun Shuqian's waist is the same as her legs. It is the most beautiful Song Jiamu has ever seen. It has the slenderness and softness unique to oriental women, and it is connected to the hip line just right. Unlike his round belly button, her belly button is Slender and long, as she breathes, the soft belly is also gently rising and falling.

It's broken, I really want to kiss Miss Yun's belly button.

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't dare to kiss her. After all, she was still sleeping. If he wanted to kiss her, he would have to bury his head into her bed, and this posture seemed a little outrageous.

I had no choice but to secretly pinch the quilt with one hand and lift it up, stretch out my fingers with the other hand, and poke her belly quietly.

Yun Shuqian moved, and Song Jiamu was startled.

I thought she had woken up, but in the end she just scratched her face in a daze, and then fell asleep again.

I poked your belly, why are you scratching your face?

Feeling novel, Song Jiamu poked secretly again, very lightly, just the skin of her fingertips touched the skin of her belly.

So Yun Shuqian felt itchy again, and stretched out his hand to scratch his face again.

It's fun!
It's a pity that when Song Jiamu continued to play with her, the girl was not happy, her whole body moved, turned around, faced the wall, hugged the pillow, buried her face in the pillow, and continued whirring. fell asleep.

Now Song Jiamu didn't have a soft belly to play with. He lifted the quilt and could only see Yun Shuqian's lower back.

The beautiful waistline spread to the shorts, and the perfect waist, back and legs were displayed in front of Song Jiamu.

It's broken, I really want to kiss Miss Yun's waist.

Song Jiamu didn't dare to kiss her, but secretly stretched out his fingers to scratch her waistline just like before.

At this moment, Yun Shuqian didn't scratch her face any more. In her dream, she met a lot of annoying mosquitoes, and her back was itchy. She turned around again, lay down flat, lifted the quilt a little annoyed, Hid the whole person inside.

She retracted into the snail shell, and Song Jiamu could no longer take advantage of it.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

It's broken, it will be six o'clock if you wait any longer!

He didn't dare to delay, it was only Tuesday, and his mother had the first class in the morning, so he woke up quite early, he got out of bed and opened the door, hugged the cat hiding behind the curtain to watch the scenery outside the window, and hurried home.

……

June is the beginning of summer.

The tender green wicker has been dyed dark green by the summer.

Smelling the morning air, Song Jiamu started running from Huabanli Community, along Jinxiu Road and then to Anjiang Road.

When I look around, the impression of spring is gone, and the exuberant vitality is competing for its own color in the summer of southern Jiangsu.

This month is expected to be very busy, and the only holiday is the Dragon Boat Festival two days later. In a few days after the Dragon Boat Festival, he and Yun Shuqian will be preparing for the Level [-] exam.

Then, according to the school calendar, the end of the term will come at the end of the month. This year's holiday is still early. After the exam at the end of the month, you can have a holiday. The school will start again at the end of August, and there will be two months of summer vacation.

The new book is also on the shelves this month. After it is on the shelves, if the results are not bad, the update can no longer be as salty as it was in the public period.

A lot of things have been squeezed into this month, and the temperature has risen by two degrees in the already hot summer.

However, thinking about the summer vacation after this month, Song Jiamu's mood also became anticipatory.

During the previous summer vacation, Song Jiamu couldn't say how much he looked forward to. After all, it was the time when he and Yun Shuqian met the least. It's quite fun to bicker or something.

But when it's summer vacation, there will be no reason to meet. You can't just go to her house to knock on the door, saying that we have a quarrel today, right?
The summers of those years were so long that it made people lose patience. The two of them stayed at home, lying on the floor with a fan blowing, staring at the sky outside the balcony in a daze, thinking about what the other person was doing in the next room, but neither of them could stop Sending a message to the other party to ask what they are doing, and occasionally opening the door and meeting them downstairs to throw out the trash, that short journey can make the mood of the whole day jump.

After finally getting through to the beginning of school, I finally had a reason to meet and sit together every day, but no one mentioned the boredom of summer vacation, but proudly showed off to each other how "fulfilling" their summer vacation was.

Time drags memories far and wide like the shade of a summer tree.

Looking back now, Song Jiamu also finds it interesting, that childish boy and that girl who pretended to be aloof, defended their respective territories and dignity, but always orbited each other like bright satellites, year after year Years, days and days.

'You two hurry up and get together! '

If he could say a word about the past, Song Jiamu would definitely say it to himself and her as his classmates once said to them.

After running the six kilometers, Song Jiamu rang the doorbell of her house, sweating profusely with her breakfast in hand.

Because she slept late last night, Yun Shuqian got up late this morning.

She brushed her teeth, ran over to open the door for him, and looked at him with some malicious eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Song Jiamu said guiltily.

"Did you do anything strange to me while I was asleep?" Yun Shuqian stared into his eyes.

"You, you know?" Song Jiamu looked like he was caught doing something bad.

"You really have! Say! What did you do to me?!"

Seeing Song Jiamu's appearance, Yun Shuqian was even more convinced that he had done something strange, because she had a strange dream, in which Song Jiamu did something excessive to her, but she still had no strength at all Unable to push him away, strange dreams, strange things, upon waking up, Yun Shuqian felt as if she was broken.

"I kissed your legs, belly button, and waist, and then I hugged you and touched you everywhere." Song Jiamu said.

Yun Shuqian's eyes widened, her small face turned red, she didn't move her toothbrush, and stared at him in embarrassment.

Looking at it, she realized that she had been tricked by him.

After all, based on her understanding of him, she could tell when Song Jiamu was telling the truth and when he was telling lies.

"You just dare to think about it." Yun Shuqian was relieved, her tone was disdainful, but don't try to play tricks on her who is as smart as a monkey.

"You think I dare not?" Song Jiamu was not convinced.

"Hmph, do you think I'm asleep and you kiss me without knowing it? You even kissed my legs, belly button and waist. There's no credibility at all!"

"But in fact, let alone kiss you once, even kiss you a hundred times, you don't even know."

Song Jiamu didn't know whether she slept deeply or lightly when she slept by herself. Anyway, when she slept with him, she slept like a pig. Don't worry, his little movements in the morning didn't wake her up at all. of.

"Don't try to lie to me, I will wake up if there is a little movement!"

"Is there a possibility that you just woke up, so you noticed the little movement of waking up? Survivor deviation? Do you know when I left?"

"..."

Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian fell into deep thought, and asked tremblingly after a while: "So you really kissed my legs, belly button, and waist, and touched me everywhere... ..."

"I lied to you, how dare I."

"..."

This time and again, the reserved girl was also stunned by him, anyway, it's always right to pinch him at this time.

"Damn rascal! I will never sleep with you again!"

"Hiss! It hurts... Keep your voice down, it's at the door!"

Song Jiamu didn't take it seriously, she had heard these words several times, but in the end, it wasn't her who pulled him back and said, "Don't leave tonight, okay?"

Yun Shuqian just woke up, with bare feet and no shoes, she felt a little shorter in front of Song Jiamu who was wearing sneakers, so Song Jiamu wondered if she lied about her height when she said she was 1.6 meters [-].

Of course, height does not affect her figure.

Body shape is a matter of proportion, just like a figure of a [-]cm tall anime girl, you will only think her legs are so long.

Yun Shuqian was still wearing that loose sleeping T-shirt, her slender and straight calves were close together, and the shorts were covered under the hem of the empty T-shirt, exposing the girl's round and slender thighs. When she was pinching him, the T-shirt would swing There is always a beautiful scenery.

"Are you really not wearing pants?" Song Jiamu couldn't help asking.

"Look at it!" Yun Shuqian lifted up the T-shirt.

Song Jiamu's eyes widened at first, and then gradually shrank back to normal.

Give her breakfast, then take the soy milk she handed over, and the moment the door is about to close, Song Jiamu said to her through the crack of the door:
"It's pink."

Yun Shuqian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face turned red, and when she was about to hit him, Song Jiamu closed the door and ran away.

She hastily lifted up the hem of her T-shirt to have a look. Because she slept dishonestly, the edge of the small piece of fabric was exposed above the shorts.

Sure enough, girls can't just lift up their clothes.

……

Because of the art festival these days, among the students who have participated in the club, the topic is quite lively.

This year's art festival mainly participated in the form of submitted works. The "Note" that Song Jiamu, Yun Shuqian and Yuan Caiyi shot together was also shortlisted, and the shortlisted works were announced on school forums and other places.

All of a sudden, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian have become quite famous celebrities. After all, the film is well shot, and it is also an image of a handsome man and a beautiful woman. When walking on the school road these two days, they can often hear the surrounding students sound of surprise.

'Isn't that the hero and heroine of "Notes"?Hey, I forwarded it to the group, have you read it? '

'Haha, I recognized at a glance that they were the two hugged by the very popular rainy princess before. '

'It's really a couple in reality! '

'Damn it, Song Jiamu is even more handsome than he looks on the video! '

Such voices can often be heard in our ears, and the two of them also experienced the feeling of being a little famous. Although it is unlikely that some classmates will come to ask for autographs or frantically stuff love letters in the drawer, but this joke, the reserved girl will not It's a shame that I got tired of spending time with him all day in front of the acquaintances in the class.

Of course, the girl is reserved on the surface, but she still enjoys this kind of gossip in her heart, and she is worried that Song Jiamu will be sniped. Whenever he goes to play, she buys a bottle of water and goes to the court to wait for him. It's her girlfriend's eyeliner.

After class at noon, Song Jiamu and Zhang Sheng went to eat, and Yun Shuqian and Yuan Caiyi went to eat.

"Qianqian, will you sleep with me in the dormitory at noon?" Yuan Caiyi invited after dinner.

"I'm not going to sleep, I'm going to the library to read." Yun Shuqian took out a book from her bag, expressing her determination to read.

"Hey, after having Song Jiamu, you don't want to sleep with me anymore. Sure enough, sleeping with him is more comfortable, right?" Yuan Caiyi chuckled ambiguously in her ear.

"What... Caiyi, you are so perverted!" Yun Shuqian was speechless, she felt that compared with Yuan Caiyi, she was still far behind.

"Do you want me to make a fortune for you?" Yuan Caiyi said.

"Those Tarot cards are so troublesome, don't forget them."

"Improved, improved, I asked my boyfriend to help me make a small program, just input the name, and the hexagram will appear!"

"Wouldn't it be a small program like those that input gender and it will tell you whether you are male or female?"

"No, here, try it yourself."

"How to do it..."

"You can choose here, love, career, family, etc. You choose one, and then enter your name, birthday, and your favorite food, favorite color, and favorite weather."

Yuan Caiyi gave her the phone, but Yun Shuqian refused to let her look at the screen, and then entered the three words 'Song Jiamu' into it.

Based on what she knew about Song Zhutou, Yun Shuqian could easily help him choose various options.

After a series of numbers jumped, the result was displayed:
[This summer you have a trend of greatly heating up in love!Facing the person I care about, say more warm and touching words, inject a warm current into her beloved, and the relationship between the two will definitely improve greatly! 】

What the hell!It also injects warmth!You know that the things Caiyi makes are not serious!

Yun Shuqian hurriedly deleted the result, said no, no, no, and ran away in a hurry.

After leaving the cafeteria, Yun Shuqian walked towards the library.

The weather is too hot now, and the small gazebo where I rested before can no longer stay there. If she is still nestled in his arms while taking a nap there at noon, the two of them will wake up like a small lake on the side. Looks like.

Although southern Jiangsu is in the south of the Yangtze River, summer is not ambiguous at all. In July and August, the temperature can even reach over [-] degrees, which is no worse than that of Guangdong and Guangzhou, even for those of Guangdong and Guangzhou. In terms of people, it is called the north when it goes out of Guangdong and Guangzhou.

In winter, it’s not ambiguous at all, the temperature can be as low as minus five degrees, and it’s not like the real north with heating, and it’s not like the temperature in Guangdong and Guangzhou is higher. The humidity and low temperature really make everyone Every girl can't wait to hang a hot man on her body.

I used to dream of other girls being hugged by warm men in winter, but this year, Yun Shuqian also has it.

It's summer, she really can't think about these things, after walking for a while, some beads of sweat appeared on her delicate face.

From a distance, she saw Song Jiamu eating ice cream and playing with his mobile phone waiting for her under a big tree, and hurried over quickly.

"It's hot! It's hot!"

Yun Shuqian waved her small palm to fan the wind, and tugged at her neckline with the other hand. Standing in the shade of the tree, she felt a bit of coolness. The world outside the shade of the tree was like a big furnace. It's going to be reflective.

"You don't hold an umbrella when it's hot? I think some girls have to hold an umbrella even if they are tens of meters away from the sun."

Song Jiamu gave her the half-eaten ice cream, and Yun Shuqian took it and took a bite, feeling much cooler immediately.

His palm was big, and when he fanned it, the wind was stronger than hers. She was eating ice cream, and Song Jiamu stood beside her and fanned her.

"It's very troublesome to open and fold the umbrella again."

The distance is not too far, Yun Shuqian is too lazy to hold an umbrella, after all, for her, folding a fan is also a torture, she has to caress each fan leaf neatly, every leaf The intervals are well-proportioned, and occasionally seeing Song Jiamu crumpling the umbrella up indiscriminately, and then tying the umbrella cord, she feels uncomfortable all over, even if it is his umbrella.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

Yun Shuqian ate the ice cream and handed him the peeled paper, "Eat it before you wait for me!"

"By the time you come over, the ice cream is half melted."

Song Jiamu said: "I was standing here just now, and two girls came to talk to me."

Yun Shuqian raised her eyes and meowed at him with malicious eyes, but said nothing.

"...Don't look at me like that, they said they watched our movie, and they want to ask me what's the relationship with you."

"I'm not your girlfriend."

"Yeah, they asked me the same way, asking 'Is the heroine really your girlfriend'"

"Then what do you say?"

Yun Shuqian raised her eyes and looked at him again. She could say that she was not his girlfriend, but if he told others like this, he would be dead!

"I said she's not my girlfriend."

"..."

Yun Shuqian swallowed the ice cream in her mouth, clenching her small fists.

"I said you are my wife!"

"..."

Hearing this address, the girl's heart paused, her fists loosened, and she continued to eat the sweet ice cream into her mouth, feeling much sweeter than before.

"boring."

"But your expression is obviously very happy?"

"Boring, boring! Go away, it's so hot here..."

Yun Shuqian poked the rest of the ice cream into his mouth, walked to his side, put her little hands into his palms, and let the sweat from her palms blend together.

"Song Jiamu, you've spilled a lot of water."

"...Is Yuan Caiyi really more perverted than you?"

Song Jiamu stood beside her, letting the shadow cover her, and the two walked towards the library bumping each other.

The library is air-conditioned, so it's much cooler here. In the hot summer, the base for the two of them's lunch break has also been replaced by a library from a small gazebo.

At noon, there were very few people in the library. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had their own fixed seats in a small corner on the second floor.

Corners are the favorite places for men and women in love. No one will disturb them, and they will not disturb others.

The two sat down side by side, Yun Shuqian sat inside, Song Jiamu sat outside.

Yun Shuqian took out the kettle she was carrying and put it on the table. When she was in the cafeteria, she filled up the water. There were two slices of tangerine peel soaked in the kettle. Under the light, there were fine pieces of tangerine peel in the clear water.

In school, Yun Shuqian didn't wear short skirts and shorts, and she was a little hot when she just sat down, so she pulled up her trouser legs, exposing the skin of her calves, as white as a freshly peeled lychee.

She stretched her legs forward under the table, her heels were on the floor, and she swayed comfortably. There was no one in the seat in front of her, and she was not afraid of stepping on someone with her white shoes. Except when stepping on Song Jiamu, she felt no psychological pressure. In addition, occasionally if she stepped on someone while squeezing the bus or something, she felt super embarrassed and was busy apologizing to them.

Song Jiamu also straightened his legs. He was wearing overalls shorts and had leg hair, but not too much. Yun Shuqian hooked his right leg with the tip of his shoe, and then stretched his white and tender left leg resting on his right leg.

"Song Jiamu, shave your legs, it's itchy."

"Don't try to fool me, it will get thicker and thicker."

It is true that the hair will become thicker and thicker after shaving. Of course, it is not possible to shave and thicken everywhere in the human body. Don't try it lightly and have confidence in yourself.

Yun Shuqian took out two paper towels, wet them with tangerine peel water from the kettle, wiped off the sweat on his face and neck, then turned the paper towels over, Song Jiamu put his face over sensiblely, and closed his eyes , she also gently wiped the sweat from his face and neck for him.

After sitting quietly for a while, gradually feeling the coolness of the library's air conditioner, Yun Shuqian's body became softer and softer, leaning her little head on his shoulder.

Song Jiamu looked at the phone, and she was also looking at the phone.

"Yun Shuqian, how many orders do you have now?"

"Three thousand and two!"

It was put on the shelves at midnight last night, and it has been almost thirteen hours now. The increase in the first order has slowed down, and it is estimated that it will increase by another quarter in the evening. Shuqian has been writing a book for so long, the best result.

First order boutique!Thinking about my last book, by now, the average is only [-], just started, and the result has doubled!

This made Yun Shuqian very excited and satisfied. She moved her head and rubbed against him again, and asked, "What about you? Didn't you surpass me last night, and now I surpassed you again? That's really embarrassing."

"Ouch, I've let the president down, my first order is now three thousand and seven!"

"so much!"

She has been reading books for many years, and has been writing books for a long time. She knows that her subject matter limit is not high, while Song Jiamu's subject matter limit is much higher. It's twice as much as the first order, and it's not yet 24 hours. She estimated that her first order should be around [-] in the end, and Song Jiamu's first order is estimated to be around [-].

If she keeps the pace, she should be able to write six or seven thousand average marks, while Song Jiamu is likely to achieve ten thousand marks.

Yun Shuqian was surprised, and suddenly felt that his position as the president was not guaranteed.

Of course, the comparison between the two is just a comparison. There are many competitions since childhood, and they will not say that they are happy when they see that the other party is worse than themselves. On the contrary, many times, they are very happy when they lose.

"Hey, Yun Shuqian, from this point of view, we should be able to make a lot of money, right?"

Like a young couple who have successfully set up a stall for the first time, Song Jiamu gently hugged the girl leaning on him, grabbed her small hand with his big hand, and squeezed her tender fingers.

"Song Jiamu, if you were rich, what would you like to do?"

Yun Shuqian raised her neck and asked him, leaning on his shoulder like this, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the vibration of chest resonance when he spoke. In the library, even if there is no one around, the two People's voices are also very low, not intentionally so, but the volume is enough for each other to hear clearly.

"Buy Miss Yun's everything!"

"What's the meaning……"

"So that you can't refuse me, let you belong to me, and then I will buy a big bed, and we will lie on it together. I will rub your hair from the top of your head, and use my fingers on your back and Slowly rub against your waist, let you make a sound that you are ashamed of, and then I will hug you from behind, gently stir your stomach with my hands, kiss your ears, kiss your hair, and wait for you to relax your vigilance , when you are soft like a cat in my arms, I will put your hand on the top of your head and kiss you all, here and there, if I have money, I will do it."

Song Jiamu said it close to Yun Shuqian's ear, so his voice penetrated into her heart with the hot and humid air, as if there was some kind of magical power, which made her feel weak all over in an instant .

She just felt the coolness of the air conditioner, and now she felt the ear that was being spoken by him began to feel hot. His nose was touching her skin, and he squeezed her fingers a little harder, and she was in his arms. The inside becomes softer, and then becomes softer...

"Then, what if you don't have that much money? I'm very expensive..."

Yun Shu asked him with a blushing face, her voice was exceptionally soft.

After asking, I realized that I seemed a little immodest, and quickly changed my words: "Hmph, no matter how rich I am, I won't agree to sell it to you."

"Then you can buy everything from me, I'm very cheap."

"Do not care."

"Anyway, I have to tell you my determination. We both share the same bed."

"Please add the words 'each with a quilt'."

Yun Shuqian leaned against him softly, she just liked to hear him talk about these things, it was shameful, but very sweet.

She inserted her fingers between his and intertwined with his.

"Song Zhutou."

"Ok?"

"Why don't you take care of me? Give me your manuscript fee every month, and then I sleep with you every night. Thinking about it this way, aren't you making a lot of money? I'm so new."

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't wait to ask:
"Then can we create family together?"

"……roll!!"

(End of this chapter)