Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 229 Take a nap like this?

Song Jiamu was sweating profusely, went back to his room, took a shower and changed his clothes.

I only wear sports shorts and shorts to exercise, and these are the only clothes that need to be changed. The two pieces of fabric add up to not much. If I throw it in the washing machine, it seems to be a waste of water and time.

Once before, Song Jiamu only washed one pair of socks in the washing machine. After being complained by his mother, he simply washed the clothes by hand.

After all, if it is stained with sweat, it will smell if it is piled up. If it is not sweaty, it will be fine. After piled up, it will be washed in the washing machine.

Find a bucket, add some laundry detergent, scrub and wring it dry, and take it to the balcony to dry.

The rain last night just stopped, and it is now eight o'clock in the morning, the rain clouds have not dissipated, and the sky is gray, but the sun is still trying to get out of the gaps in the clouds in the east.

"The cloud is sparse! The cloud is sparse!"

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone and called her name into the room.

"What are you doing? I'm busy."

Yun Shuqian is in the kitchen at the moment, packing up the ingredients and planning to make zongzi.

The zongzi leaves and red beans were already soaked last night. Before going out, my parents also prepared all the ingredients for making zongzi for them.

Now that commerce is developed, zongzi can be eaten all year round, and young people seldom go to make zongzi for themselves.

Yun Shuqian has never made zongzi before, but she still likes making zongzi with Song Jiamu, it feels like playing house when she was a child.

She washed the zongzi leaves, took out the glutinous rice and drained the water, and thought about what ingredients her uncles and aunts had prepared for them. By the way, she clicked on the video on her mobile phone to learn how to make zongzi.

Hearing Song Jiamu's voice, she looked up to the balcony.

I don't know what he was fussing about. He didn't enter the house after drying the clothes. He stood on the balcony and took a picture of the sky with his mobile phone.

Hearing his voice every year, Brin Bling ran out.

The little cat now weighs almost seven catties, eats and sleeps every day, eats and eats after sleeping, basks in the sun when there is sun, and sleeps on the sofa when there is no sun, life is simple and enviable.

Although it has a tendency to be chubby, even Li Yuan likes to call it Fat Nian, but the kitty's figure is still very dexterous, it jumped from the floor, landed on the balcony, and followed the song curiously. Looking in Jiamu's direction.

"Come here! Come and see!" Song Jiamu called her again.

"What, if you dare to trick me out, you will die..."

Seeing him like this, Yun Shuqian was also a little curious, washed her hands, put down the zong leaves, and came out to stand beside him on the balcony.

Song Jiamu patted her arm and pointed in the direction of the eastern sky.

"Rainbow, did you see it?"

"Ok?"

Yun Shuqian raised his head and looked east.

Between the rain cloud and the sunlight, an arc-shaped, translucent rainbow emerges in the middle of the dark clouds, spanning from one part of the ground to the other, solidifying soft colors high in the air, like a ring made of bouquets , embellished on the blue skirt.

"It's really a rainbow!"

Yun Shuqian was also surprised. Of course she has seen a rainbow, but this thing is not common.

For girls, rainbows are also a kind of romance, especially when a rainbow appears in the sky after the rain, it will make people feel good.

The rain just stopped not long ago, and the rain clouds have not dissipated. Under such a slightly dark background, this rainbow bridge is very clear. Although it is not the first time to see a rainbow, it is definitely the clearest that Yun Shuqian has ever seen. of a rainbow.

"Quick photo, quick photo!"

Yun Shuqian was pleasantly surprised, touched his trouser pocket and wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone, only to remember that the mobile phone was still in the kitchen with a tutorial on making zongzi.

"I took a picture, I will post it later, let's see how it goes?"

Song Jiamu wants to show off his P40 photos again. Although the P50 is also out, but there is no 5G version, it is not as good as his P40.

Boys are more interested in electronic products, and Song Jiamu is similar. The place where he spends the most of his own money is electronic products. At that time, he was equipped with more than 1 yuan for the host computer at home. Before that, the graphics card During the period when the price was skyrocketing, Song Jiamu never thought that the most successful investment in his first life would be to buy a graphics card.

Yun Shuqian is not very interested in electronic products. Her interest is saving money. The more money she saves, the happier she is.

Yun Shuqian herself uses a mini version of the iPhone 12, mainly because she has relatively small hands and likes to play with the phone with one hand, and feels that the small screen is more comfortable to play.

She likes to wear a mobile phone case when playing with her mobile phone. The pink one is printed with a cute cat pattern. It is safe when playing like this. Song Jiamu doesn't like wearing a mobile phone case because it affects the feel of the hand. Of course, students who are prone to slippery hands should wear it. It is also a kind of protection for the mobile phone to prevent some drastic operations from dropping the mobile phone.

"Then help me take a picture with Niannian!"

Looking at the photo of the rainbow taken by Song Jiamu, Yun Shuqian picked up the cat and asked Song Jiamu and the others to take a photo with the rainbow as the background.

Song Jiamu has never learned photography skills, but occasionally when he brushes up on some shooting tutorial skills, he will watch, like and collect them, especially how to take pictures of girls. In short, learning how to take pictures of girls is very important for ordinary people , I have already learned [-]% of what I should learn in photography technology.

Song Jiamu bent over with the mobile phone, bent over or squatted down to take pictures, which can make the girl's legs look long, and then adjusted the proportion of the scene in the picture, trying to find the angle of the light.

"are you done?"

"Don't worry, I'm going to take pictures of all your good looks."

When he said this, Yun Shuqian obediently and patiently cooperated with him in posing and finding angles.

The photo was taken, the girl and the cat are very photogenic, and the rainbow behind them is also very beautiful.

"Let's take another family portrait." Song Jiamu said.

"How to shoot."

"It's on the balcony, you stand here and hold Nien Nian a little higher."

Song Jiamu stood beside Yun Shuqian, holding his mobile phone in one hand, changing the lens to take a selfie, and putting his arm around Yun Shuqian's shoulder with the other.

Yun Shuqian tilted her body slightly, her head was leaning against his direction, she raised Nian Nian with both hands, the height of the cat was about the collarbone position of the two of them, Nian Nian shyly shyly tucked up her tail to wrap her little butt.

With the rainbow behind him as the background, Song Jiamu took this family portrait.

"Didn't we take a picture when we picked up Niannian, look at that one!" Yun Shuqian was very satisfied after seeing this picture, it looked like a young couple holding a baby.

Song Jiamu opened the album, and he put all the photos related to her in a special album, and it was easy to find photos from more than two months ago.

I found the photos of Niannian when I just picked them up. They were taken together after taking Niannian home and taking a bath.

The kitten's wet hair stuck to its body, making it look thin and clownish. Yun Shuqian also held it with both hands. When standing with Song Jiamu, there was still some distance between them. I am also very happy.

This is probably the meaning of the photo. After seeing this photo, the changes in the past two months are immediately clear. Not only has it become a fat year every year, but she and Song Jiamu are not ashamed to hug each other.

"Song Jiamu, you can send me all the photos you just took later." Yun Shuqian said with satisfaction.

"Look at how kind I am to you, I'll be the first to share with you if I have something good." Song Jiamu asked for credit.

"In this case, then share with me your favorite things."

"this is not OK."

"Hmph! Just now you said you would share all the good things with me, Song Jiamu, are you giving away your flaws so quickly?"

"I like you the most, how can I share you with you, of course, if you want, maybe you can try it tonight..."

"roll."

Coaxed by his rhetoric, Yun Shuqian was in a happy mood.

She likes to hear him say 'like her', 'love her', and 'want to have a baby with her' shamelessly in her ear, which will make her feel more clearly that the pure friendship between the two has deteriorated, and will make her feel sorry for her Being with him for a lifetime is more certain, after all, a lifetime is so long, friendship alone is not so powerful.

The two came to the kitchen together and started making zongzi.

Yun Shuqian washed his hands, inserted them into the glutinous rice with seasonings in the basin and stirred them evenly. Today's dumplings were made with salty rice dumplings.

"How do you pack this?"

Song Jiamu picked up a zong leaf and looked at it.

Yun Shuqian patted his hand away: "Have you washed your hands? I just washed the zong leaves."

Song Jiamu went to wash his hands, and saw her mobile phone on the kitchen counter playing the tutorial on how to make zongzi.

"You can learn it just by watching the video?"

"What's so difficult about that."

"The ability to learn is very strong."

"That is."

I am grateful for the development of the modern era. If there is anything I can’t do, I will learn it by searching the video. In the past, the concept of how to create a family was only at the level of consciousness. It was not until she watched the video that she seemed to have opened up a new world. door.

I still remember that night, Yun Shuqian was lying on the bed in shame, learning how to pose and make a sound, and she was full of anticipation and anxiety.

Of course, this is definitely not because of her high awareness. After all, for girls, they have been fighting against hateful physiological phenomena since puberty. The distance between reality and concepts is not the same as those who watch videos or Pictures can only be compared to boys excitedly consuming tissues.

I don't know when the actual experience will come. The reserved girl only hopes that it won't be too painful, not too scary, and that everything will go well, and it will be fine if it ends in two or three minutes.

"Yun Shuqian, why do you look a little blushing?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.

A girl's thinking is so jumpy, of course, there are prerequisites, after all, I will stay at home alone with him for two days, and now we are talking about video learning or something, I can't blame her for that.

"You, don't stand so close to me, it's so hot." Yun Shuqian found a reason to blame Song Jiamu.

Song Jiamu went to the living room and moved the fan in.

Although it was the first time to make zongzi, Yun Shuqian still seemed ingenious. A pair of little hands learned the movements taught in the video, turning the zong leaves into a funnel shape, then adding glutinous rice and various materials, and then putting the zong leaves Wrap it up, pick up a thin cotton rope that has been cut and tie it in a knot, and a triangular rice dumpling with a not particularly standard shape is ready.

Song Jiamu was stunned, looking at her dexterous little hands, he felt that there was nothing she couldn't do.

Gradually, Yun Shuqian figured out how to wrap the rice dumplings quickly and beautifully. She thought Song Jiamu was in the way and asked him to boil water.

There were not many zongzi, only a dozen or so. Yun Shuqian wrapped the zongzi quickly by himself.

Song Jiamu didn't add much water, so Yun Shuqian put the zongzi into the pot, added some water to cover the zongzi, covered the pot and boiled it for two and a half hours.

If you use a pressure cooker, the speed can be very fast, but the taste of the dumplings cooked in the pressure cooker is not so good.

It was already [-]:[-], and while the rice dumplings were cooking, the two began to code.

Song Jiamu moved a table and placed it in the living room near the balcony door. The two turned on the computer and sat facing each other with their legs crossed under the table.

The house is quiet, except for the gurgling of water in the kitchen pot and the clicking of keyboards.

Nian Nian also jumped onto the table and lay down to sleep next to the two computers, with the tip of his fluffy tail writhing like a bug, looking very comfortable.

The weather has been rainy for the past few days. The sun just came out for a while, and now it has started to rain again.

The world became more peaceful after the rain. When Song Jiamu and Niannian were with her, Yun Shuqian didn't feel lonely. When she occasionally stopped the keyboard to think about the plot, she would look out of the balcony and watch Yufa was in a daze, and Song Jiamu just looked at her.

The two looked at each other, and the little cat opened its eyes. It changed its position and rested its head on the girl's arm.

The keyboard sound continued.

After it was put on the shelves on the first day, at midnight on the second day, the results of the two people's first orders came out. Song Jiamu's collection of 400, the first order was more than 900, and Yun Shuqian's collection was [-], the first order was [-] many.

From the perspective of subscription ratio, Yun Shuqian's performance is better than Song Jiamu's, reaching ten to one. This is also related to the subject matter. The dragon girl she wrote is about daily love, and the readership is relatively higher. But the upper limit of the theme is not high. From a long-term point of view, Song Jiamu's blood family has greater potential.

Because it is still in the position of strong push, the results are still rising in the two days after it was put on the shelves, which also gave them a lot of motivation.

Although there is no shortage of money, who can live with money? Being able to make money through one's hobbies is a happy thing.

When the rice dumplings were cooked, Song Jiamu went to turn off the fire, took out the rice dumplings and let them cool.

Lunch was ready, Yun Shuqian took some meat and vegetables from the refrigerator, cooked two bowls of noodles, and each of them ate a rice dumpling, and they were full.

"Would you like to take a nap in your room or on the sofa?"

"sofa!"

When taking a nap, Yun Shuqian likes to sleep on the sofa, but she always feels that it is not so easy to fall asleep when she sleeps on the bed, and after falling asleep, she gets sleepier and sleepier.

The sofa in Song Jiamu's house was also very big. He took all the pillows from the couch and put them on the single sofa, and Yun Shuqian sat down on the sofa.

Song Jiamu turned on the air conditioner in the living room, went back to the room and took out a blanket and pillow.

"How do you want to sleep?"

"Can I sleep on your lap?"

"of course can!"

Song Jiamu sat down generously, patted his thigh, and then Yun Shuqian lay down on the sofa, with his head resting on his thigh.

He was wearing shorts, and her soft hair was scattered on the skin of his thigh, crisp and itchy.

After she lay down, the girl's frontal body could be seen at a glance, from the neck to the collarbone, to the slightly raised green arc, and then to the flat belly. She also felt that sleeping like this was not very solid, so she bent her knees and stood up .

She turned her body sideways, not lying on her back at all, and lay her face on Song Jiamu's arms.

When she saw Song Jiamu's pants moving, the reserved girl couldn't hold back anymore.

"I don't want to sleep like this!"

She climbed up, and Song Jiamu pulled the pillow over with a little embarrassment and hugged her in her arms.

"Then can I sleep on your lap?"

"roll."

Song Jiamu was sitting, and Yun Shuqian was sitting beside him, leaning his head on his shoulder, feeling that he was not comfortable enough to sleep like this, so he continued to change positions.

The two of them changed several sleeping positions, and finally lay down on the sofa together.

Although the sofa is quite big, it is still much narrower than the bed.

Yun Shuqian was lying on the inside of the sofa, and Song Jiamu was lying on the outside of the sofa. The narrow sofa was not enough for two people to lie on their backs, so they both lay on their sides facing each other.

Needless to say, lying sideways on the sofa facing each other, and then lying on the same pillow together, the distance between each other will be very close.

"Yun Shuqian, hug me."

Song Jiamu moved his face closer, their foreheads touched and the tips of their noses touched. When they were talking, his moist and hot breath was blowing on her face.

"No."

Yun Shu snorted lightly and closed his eyes.

Song Jiamu fished out her hand from between the two of them, and put it on his waist.

Yun Shuqian, who said no just now, took advantage of the situation and put her arms around his waist.

Both of them were wearing shorts, and the four legs on the sofa were entangled together. The bottom one was Song Jiamu's leg, and the four legs were crossed and stacked together. According to the law that Chongchong's legs must be on top, the top white leg is hers.

Song Jiamu pulled up the blanket and covered their fair and intertwined legs. With the cover of the blanket, the legs were entangled in such a way that they couldn't see, and the charming and ambiguous feeling became even stronger.

Yun Shuqian took a comfortable breath, and nestled her face into his chest.

Song Jiamu put his hands on the back of her waist, hugged her tightly and leaned into his arms.

The girl's legs and waist, like a mandala in summer, are flamboyant and beautiful, but to a boy, they are deadly poison, and he will spend his whole life for it.

The two of them occupied the sofa bed, so the little cat had no choice but to jump on the back of the sofa to sleep. Its big fluffy tail hung down the back of the sofa, like a pendulum, swaying gently.

Song Jiamu buried his head, sniffing deeply the fragrance from the girl's neck.

"The clouds are sparse."

"Ah."

Yun Shuqian almost whispered from her immature throat, her hands grabbed his back and hugged him tightly.

"Yun Shuqian, I like you."

"Song Jiamu, I like you too."

After saying this, her pretty face became even redder, and she actively raised her chin to give her softness.

Her lips have a unique texture, as soft as petals with water droplets after the rain, thin, soft, and have a sweet milky fragrance.

Only Song Jiamu can raise her body temperature by 0.2 degrees Celsius.

The curtains in the living room have been drawn, but the sound of rain outside the window can be vaguely heard. Occasionally, the wind blows the curtains, so the living room in the afternoon is intertwined with light and shadow.

"Why don't we sleep like this tonight."

As Song Jiamu said, he stretched out his fingers to help her straighten her messy hair from his kiss.

"Think beautifully."

"Why can we hug and cover a quilt like this when we take a nap, but not at night?"

"Because it's afternoon nap."

Yun Shuqian explained.

After all, you can’t say anything during the day, so it’s safe to take a nap like this, but not at night, it’s too dangerous.

Even though she likes the feeling of being hugged by Song Jiamu's whole body, and likes that all parts of his body are in contact with her, whenever he puts his lips together at this time, it's like a lot of tiny fireworks in her mind Bloom the same.

"When I can earn 50 a year, I will tell your father to marry you to me."

"Then, what do you mean, you won't marry me if you earn less than 50 yuan? Or do you think earning 50 yuan a year is as easy as marrying me?"

After finishing speaking, Yun Shuqian felt that she was not reserved enough in such a description, so she changed the word order: "Or do you think marrying me is as easy as earning 50 a year?"

"If you want, I'll call your parents now and say that we are dating and we are going to get married in the future."

"If you say it, you can't go back on your word, do you know that?"

"I know."

Song Jiamu hugged her tightly, and spoke in her ear with a hot breath: "I want to hug you on the sofa all the time, hug your waist, lift your clothes, I want to kiss your spine , from the neck to the tailbone, I want to bury my head in your collarbone and inhale, I want to see you blushing, I want to hear you panting in my ear, I want to hear you say that you like me too, Yun Shu shallow."

His rascal words, with her name in between, got into her ears.

'Kiss each section from the neck to the tailbone...uh--! '

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and she desperately buried her face in his chest, and her legs were also exerting force, wrapping tightly around his legs.

"I'm shy!"

For the first time, Yun Shuqian admitted that she was shy. She rubbed her nose against Song Jiamu's neck, and she couldn't hide her small face. His body, which had risen by 0.2 degrees Celsius, was clinging to his arms.

"When you said that, I was very happy and wanted to reward you, so you can hug me to sleep this afternoon..."

Yun Shuqian whispered, smelling his scent, feeling his heartbeat, lying in his warm and steady embrace, and rubbed comfortably.

Without the barrier of the quilt, I can feel more than that.

Anyway, she didn't care about it, she just lay face-on to him like this, her hair fell loose, covering her face, like an ostrich, she buried her head into his neck.

She took his hand and put it on the back of her waist, letting him hug her tightly.

Song Jiamu's toes were tense, his Adam's apple was rolling, his hands involuntarily hugged her tightly, thinking whether this was a reward or a punishment.

"Will it come out..."

"You don't move."

Song Jiamu sighed, and said in her ear: "Yun Shuqian, let's stop insulting each other like this in the future, be a gentleman and a lady, and do something elegant."

"What elegance?"

"After typing in the afternoon, let's go eat steak, and I'll take you to swim."

"it is good."

Yun Shuqian moved wickedly again, Song Jiamu's face flushed instantly, and he looked at her begging for mercy.

"Squeeze you, dead rogue."

The girl finally calmed down, lying on his body, she quickly fell asleep.

The rain fell outside the window in the afternoon, and the cat on the back of the sofa yawned.

(End of this chapter)