Married can split room

Chapter 144 From this moment on, Chen Shuqian was completely imprinted in Zhang Jiamu’s heart

Chen Shuqian patted him on the head again. He had said it many times, why didn't she listen?

"Chen Shuqian, I'm no longer..." Zhang Jiamu raised his head angrily, wanting to teach Chen Shuqian a lesson, but unexpectedly, she patted his head again with a "slap".

"You!" Zhang Jiamu was furious.

"Do you want to say..." Chen Shuqian smiled with silver bells. When she smiled, her eyes would narrow into slits. Speaking in Zhang Jiamu's tone, she put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Chen Shuqian, I am no longer I’m a kid, I’ve grown up, don’t pat me like you did when I was a kid.”

Zhang Jiamu raised his head fiercely, but he didn't expect it.

Chen Shuqian slapped him on the head even more arrogantly.

"Just shoot!"

"Just shoot!"

"Who made you so stupid?"

Zhang Jiamu was very angry. The reason why his life was so bleak and suppressed was because he had Chen Shuqian around him since he was a child.

"I warn..." Zhang Jiamu raised his hand with a serious face and pointed at Chen Shuqian, trying to refute her.

"The warning is ineffective." Chen Shuqian stretched out a hand and took Zhang Jiamu's outstretched finger into his palm, wrapped his hand and put it down, "Zhang Jiamu, you are not allowed to point at me, I am doing this for you. Hello!"

Call him stupid!
Slap him on the head!

Don't let him whine!

To be so unreasonable and say it was for his own good is simply unreasonable.

"Chen Shuqian!" Zhang Jiamu wanted to eat her.

"Say!"

"You can just be my mother."

"Pah!" Chen Shuqian was annoyed and slapped Zhang Jiamu on the head. This guy really owed it!
"..."

Zhang Jiamu's foundation was too poor, and he couldn't manage the comprehensive test papers. Chen Shuqian set up teaching tasks for him, starting with mathematics, starting with the quadratic function that she thought was the simplest.

We talked until about eleven o'clock.

Chen Shuqian was tired, so she cut a section of the video of tutoring Zhang Jiamu and sent it to her parents, proving that she was serious about teaching him to study.

"Huh!" Chen Shuqian exhaled and fell on Zhang Jiamu's bed, "I'll take a nap!"

"Get up." Zhang Jiamu refused, standing in front of Chen Shuqian, looking at the girl in a white shirt and pleated skirt lying on his bed, feeling insulted.

Really!

Chen Shuqian treated him like a little kid.

As everyone knows, Zhang Jiamu's heart was pounding at this moment when he stared at the girl's pink cheeks full of collagen, her slightly bulging breasts lying flat on her back, and the exposed half of her white and tender thighs.

In response to Zhang Jiamu, the girl opened her eyes with contempt, then closed them again.

"Get up." The neglected Zhang Jiamu was speechless. He put his legs against the bed and bent down to take Chen Shuqian's hands and pull her up. "You have your own room. Go back to your room!"

"I'm tired." Chen Shuqian opened his eyes again, glanced at Zhang Jiamu with his lazy beautiful eyes, shook off his hand, and fell on the bed again.

"No..." Zhang Jiamu went a little crazy. He bowed and took her hand again and said loudly, "Chen Shuqian, this is my bed. Your bed is next to it. Go back to your own room!"

"I don't want to move!" Chen Shuqian squeezed Zhang Jiamu's hand and jumped for joy, his face still half-opened with eyes still tired and hazy, "Hug me."

"!" Zhang Jiamu was almost speechless by her, "Chen Shuqian, you were lazy when you were a child, but why are you still so lazy when you grow up?"

In Zhang Jiamu's painful memories, there were countless times in the cold winter months when she, who was still called Cardamom at that time, was so afraid of the cold that she wrapped herself in a quilt and asked Zhang Jiamu to take her out to eat and then bring her back...

Obviously, Chen Shuqian was his sister, she was even taller than him at that time!

"Forget it." Chen Shuqian moaned depressingly. After telling him so much knowledge and asking for a hug to pay for so many things, she turned her face and said, "I'll just sleep here."

"You're being shameless again!" Zhang Jiamu was at a loss.

"Yes." Chen Shuqian glared at him angrily, "I'm just cheating."

"Can't you get up?"

"No!" Chen Shuqian bit her lip, "Zhang Jiamu, listen, I won't!"

"Then I called your mother." Zhang Jiamu had no choice but to bring out Aunt Tao Fushu, who loved him and loved him, to treat Chen Shuqian, "Just say you stay in my bed."

"Hit me, you beat me, I won't get up even if you call me." Chen Shuqian was very angry, but he still liked Jiamu when he was a child.

When Jiamuduo was a child, he was well-behaved. He would hug him if he wanted to, and call him wife if he wanted to. But when he grew up, it was no longer fun, and he was like a dead wood.

"You are really..." Zhang Jiamu opened his mouth, but there was really nothing he could do to deal with her.

If Chen Shuqian sleeps with him, although it's impossible for anything to happen, it's for her sake, how can girls sleep with other men, if it gets out, how much it will affect her.

Zhang Jiamu finally compromised from the standpoint of considering his sister.

He sighed softly, bent down and put it on her back, put his other hand on the back of her leg, and picked up Chen Shuqian.

"She's still like a child." Zhang Jiamu muttered and picked up the girl from the bed.

For a moment, it was as if the light of childhood passed through the rings of time and was projected in front of my eyes.

I haven't been hugged by Zhang Jiamu for nearly five years.

Chen Shuqian found that she did not have the joy that drove Zhang Jiamu when she was a child. Instead, she felt uncomfortable all over her body as if she had been crawled over by countless little ants.

Chen Shuqian felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Jiamu was very comfortable.

The girl buried her face in his arms in embarrassment, her silky hair falling freely like strips. She could smell the fragrance on Shu Qian's body and touch her little body, Zhang Jiamu's protective desire was unleashed like never before.

Psychologically speaking, when a man and a woman get along, the more nervous the man is, the more he cares about the other. Whoever is the most comfortable to get along with is because he is liked.

Chen Shuqian didn't understand.

Zhang Jiamu didn't understand either.

Chen Shuqian's room is right next to Zhang Jiamu's, just a few dozen steps away.

When he arrived in the room, Zhang Jiamu carefully held Chen Shuqian's back and slowly put her on the bed.

only……

Zhang Jiamu was stunned and looked down at Chen Shuqian who was blushing, "Why don't you let go?"

"Ah! Oh..." Chen Shuqian hurriedly untied the hand hanging on Zhang Jiamu's neck.

"Why is your face so red!" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"Can you please stop asking!"

"I'm curious..." Zhang Jiamu was a little happy at this time, and said in a particularly maddening way, "Girls also have basic physiological flushes?"

born!reason!tide!red!
"Zhang Jiamu, you are so annoying." Chen Shuqian's heart was directly tortured by the soul, You Qi gave Zhang Jiamu a kick, "I am a normal girl, is this normal?"

Zhang Jiamu pursed his lips, saying that he couldn't be held when he grew up, but she just didn't listen.

"It should be so!" Zhang Jiamu didn't understand very well. With a childish expression on his face, he walked to the door of the room and closed the door.

"Zhang Jiamu." She called again, "Come in!"

"What!" Zhang Jiamu poked his head in.

"You forgot to salute me." Chen Shuqian was lying on the bed, blinking his eyes, staring at Zhang Jiamu expectantly.

"Good night." Zhang Jiamu entered the room with his whole body, recalling the salute movements he made when he was a child. He stepped back, bowed slightly, and put one hand on his chest, "My Princess!"

"See you later." Chen Shuqian had a smile on his face, "I mean, good night, my knight!"

Immediately...

Zhang Jiamu twitched all over and said "yue" madly. He rolled his eyes at Chen Shuqian and said, "You are such a big man, but you are still so childish!"

"Who is being naive?" The warm review in Chen Shuqian's eyes was considered childish by him. He picked up a pile of test papers next to him and threw them out angrily, "Smelly Jiamu, you are not fun at all now."

"Sleep!" Zhang Jiamu quickly closed the door.

"..."

The tragedy of senior high school students is that they have to get up early. The alarm clock rang four times, but Zhang Jiamu still didn't want to get up until the door was broken open.

"Zhang Jiamu, it's time to go to class." Chen Shuqian screamed so loudly that Zhang Jiamu was woken up by her in bed.

Really!

too familiar.

"Chen Shuqian!" Zhang Jiamu stared sleepily at the girl with her hands on her hips at the door.

"Say!"

"You look like my mother!"

Zhang Jiamu thought that by moving out to live with Chen Shuqian, he could fool around without being supervised by his mother, but he was wrong.

The person who moved into the home...

never mind!

I'm just an old lady with nothing to talk about.

He got up, washed up, and listened to Chen Shuqian assign him today's math assignment. After the assignment was completed, the two of them went downstairs to have breakfast in a playful manner.

Zhang Jiamu wore the uniform of No. [-] Middle School and Chen Shuqian wore the uniform of No. [-] Middle School and came to a breakfast shop.

"One steamed dumpling, two cups of tofu puffs, two bowls of cold noodles, one of which does not require coriander or spicy at all, and the other one does." Chen Shuqian asked for breakfast.

Being with Chen Shuqian is very comfortable, Zhang Jiamu doesn't need to worry about anything at all.

Anyway, Chen Shuqian knew very well what taboos he had and what he liked to eat since childhood.

Only at this time did Zhang Jiamu feel.

Chen Shuqian looks like a sister!
The breakfast in Jiangdu is very rich, both cold and hot. I don’t know if it is the influence of the wharf culture, but I like to eat outside the store.

Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian were no exception. They carried breakfast to the dining table outside the door.

As soon as the refreshing morning wind blows, listening to the roar of cars on the roadside, I feel like I am extremely happy at this moment when I slow down to have breakfast.

"Open your mouth." Chen Shuqian rolled a few cold noodles and wanted Zhang Jiamu to try them, so he stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Jiamu.

Zhang Jiamu opened his mouth habitually and ate these cold noodles into his stomach. After feeling the taste of the chili pepper, he said, "It's delicious."

Zhang Jiamu can't eat spicy food. If he eats spicy food, he will get a rash on his face. His diet has always been light, which is very pitiful.

Fortunately, Chen Shuqian took care of him and always put spicy food in his bowl for him to taste.

"More." Zhang Jiamu said greedily.

"You can't eat more." Chen Shuqian refused.

"Oh!" Zhang Jiamu sighed helplessly, lowered his head and ate the cold noodles in his bowl.

When Chen Shuqian saw Zhang Jiamu's loss, she felt unhappy. When she was with him, her emotions would always be affected by him.

Chen Shuqian sympathized with Zhang Jiamu. He had been pitiful, stupid, bad at studying, and couldn't eat spicy food since he was a child. He seemed to be pitiful everywhere.

So, she ate the cold noodles to her mouth, diluted the chili flavor on the noodles a little, and spit it out without any discomfort.

Chen Shuqian put the noodles she filtered with her mouth in front of Zhang Jiamu, "It should be just fine now."

Zhang Jiamu was in a nervous mood, with a complicated expression, a painful look on his face, and a hint of speechlessness.

"...for me?" Zhang Jiamu looked at Chen Shuqian in confusion, "Thank you."

"What's your expression?" Chen Shuqian dug his eyes at Zhang Jiamu. The boy still disliked her and reached out to pick up the noodles in his bowl. "Forget it if you don't want to eat it."

Although Chen Shuqian always bullied him, there was no doubt that he was kind to him.

Chen Shuqian is the elder sister, and Chen Shuqian is the elder sister. It’s no big deal to eat her elder sister’s saliva.

"Bah!" Zhang Jiamu opened his mouth, put the noodles filtered by Chen Shuqian into his mouth, and started chewing.

It seems that something is different!

Oops, why is it so delicious!

Zhang Jiamu was wildly excited, but he didn't want to show it, so after swallowing, he calmly ate the non-spicy noodles in his bowl.

"Do you still want to eat?" Chen Shuqian asked again.

Zhang Jiamu raised his head with sincere eyes, "Eat!"

Chen Shuqian took the spicy noodles into his mouth again, filtered them to absorb part of the pepper, put them in a bowl, and put them into Zhang Jiamu's bowl.

Zhang Jiamu didn't hesitate and ate directly.

Really!

This is the most delicious cold noodles he has ever tasted.

Saliva chicken and saliva duck are not as good as the taste of saliva cold noodles. It has a slight taste of chili that he likes to eat but can't eat. The most important thing is that there is a sweetness that has never been tasted before.

The sweetness is not strong, but it quietly stimulates the cerebral cortex, like a poppy.

Chen Shuqian kept making saliva cold noodles, and Zhang Jiamu ate happily.

But everyone around him was stunned.

Those people who were running for a living, and the adults who were eating a bowl of hot dry noodles looked at Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian, with smiles on their faces, but they were smiling with great loss and regret.

I just thought it was normal at the time, but later I realized that missing it would be a lifelong regret.

What is love!

The simplest and most selfless thing is love. If you eat what I eat, it is considered a kiss.

But at this time, Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian didn't care what the people around them thought, they were very simple.

Eat enough, drink enough.

Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian were going to take the bus in opposite directions.

Zhang Jiamu walked across the overpass and came to the bus stop opposite. He was tall and could easily find the pretty figure on the opposite platform.

"Jiamu!" Chen Shuqian jumped up and waved to Zhang Jiamu, but was blocked by a non-stop bus.

Through the window of the bus, Zhang Jiamu saw Chen Shuqian on the other side walking to the right, and he also walked to the right, but unfortunately, he was submerged by the endless sea of ​​cars.

Look at each other!Blocked by traffic for a few seconds!
They looked at each other clearly again, but were blocked by traffic again!

When the traffic flow disappeared, the two of them were at the edge of the platform, and their figures became clearer and clearer. When they could see clearly, they realized that they were staring at each other.

"Here comes 718." Chen Shuqian waved happily and happily went to squeeze into the bus, "See you in the evening!"

Zhang Jiamu stayed on the spot and looked for Chen Shuqian on the bus in the traffic. Sure enough, her little face appeared on the window near him, with a clear and sweet smile.

"Shuqian..." Zhang Jiamu opened his mouth, but the bus slowly left and Chen Shuqian's face disappeared.

But Chen Shuqian's smile, from this moment on, was completely reflected in Zhang Jiamu's heart.

"..."

(End of this chapter)