Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 109 Absolute Domain Theory (for subscription)

After confirming the opening time of the book next Monday with Editor Xiang Toon, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian left the small pavilion and went to their own business.

Song Jiamu was not busy either. It happened that there was no class on Friday afternoon. The weather was fine, so Zhang Sheng asked him to play together.

It was said that at around four o'clock, there was a match with the class next door.

Song Jiamu also invited Yun Shuqian to cheer him up, but Yun Shuqian said that he couldn't understand and was not interested.

Boys love all kinds of competitions. They are much more competitive than girls. Even between dormitories, they often come to compete in games called "dormitory battles". of.

Girls seldom hold any competitions, and they often act as spectators. If the person they like wins in the competition, then they will be honored.

Isn’t a basketball game just a bunch of boys running around patting the ball? Except for the score, Yun Shuqian knows nothing about the rules. She used to have basketball in physical education class. Like many girls, she only knows how to hold the ball. I threw it hard from my chest, and the ball was not obedient at all when I patted it, and it rolled away when I patted it.

For most girls, sports and so on are really annoying, and they always feel like they will make a fool of themselves.

Yun Shuqian is the only one who knows how to play badminton, which is more friendly to girls, but she should not play with Song Jiamu, because she plays very high balls, and then Song Jiamu smashes the ball pia No, it's no fun playing with him.

Recalling the time when she was a child, Song Jiamu and her had many hobbies in common, such as throwing sandbags, shooting small balls, and kicking shuttlecocks. The only badminton she knew was also learned at that time.

Later, when he grew up and had gender distinctions, he liked to play with boys more. He started playing basketball and football, and he stopped playing sandbag throwing and shuttlecock kicking with her. He even played badminton very aggressively. , not like before, two people can play for a long time with a slow lob.

If he teaches her to play basketball, Yun Shuqian is actually quite looking forward to it, but he has to be gentle and not bully her. For example, when she shoots, he is not allowed to stand in front of her, otherwise it will be considered a foul.

That's fine.

After Song Jiamu went to the stadium to warm up, Yun Shuqian went to the counselor to report on the daily work of the class this week.

As the class monitor, she is still a bit busier than the average students. She is doing well in the middle of the semester, but she has a lot of work at the beginning of the semester and the end of the semester.

She has always been a cadre on duty, and she has been able to deal with these messy things with ease. In addition to being busy with these things, she also has to study and code, and has no time to fall in love.

Unless you can also fall in love while studying, or you can fall in love while coding, or even fall in love on the way home from school, then that's fine.

So Song Jiamu popped up in her mind.

stop stop!What happened recently!Why do you always think of him from time to time?

"Hey! What are you thinking, Qianqian? You didn't even hear me!"

Someone patted her right shoulder, Yun Shuqian turned her head to the right, but Yuan Caiyi appeared on her left.

"Caiyi, why are you here?"

"I just went to the Social Council for a meeting, did you just come out from the counselor's side?"

"That's right." Yun Shuqian nodded and asked curiously, "What did you say at the meeting of the Social Federation?"

"Just review the club activities that were handed in before."

"Then our web agency..."

"Don't worry, if I'm here, you can still shut down your club." Yuan Caiyi giggled.

Yuan Caiyi is the team leader of the Inspection Department of the Social Federation, mainly to supervise and review the activities of the association, and is also a nominal member of the Internet Literature Society, although there are only Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian in reality.

"Look at what you said, it seems like we are going through the back door. The event plan we submitted last time is very beautiful. Song Jiamu has been working on it for a long time." Yun Shuqian said.

"That's right, your Song Jiamu's plan is more thoughtful than many big associations." Yuan Caiyi affirmed.

"...What my Song Jiamu, don't talk nonsense." Yun Shuqian reacted and scratched her itch.

"Then what are you going to do next time?" Yuan Caiyi asked curiously.

"On May [-]st, we plan to go to Hangzhou to gather folk songs, for four days!"

"Is that going to live outside?"

"correct."

"A bed?"

"...How is that possible!" Yun Shuqian quickly added: "It's a serious club activity! Where did you think of it?"

"Then I am also from the Internet Literature Society, why don't I go with you." Yuan Caiyi said.

After hearing this sentence, Yun Shuqian suddenly didn't look forward to the club activities on May [-]st.

But he couldn't find the reason, so he rubbed his backpack straps with his little hands anxiously.

"You, don't you play with your boyfriend? It's five days off. Our gathering activities are not very interesting. Of course, I mean that you can do it together. After all, you are also a member of the club, so let's go together." ...let's go together..."

"Why does it sound forced? I shouldn't disturb you, right?" Yuan Caiyi looked at her with a half-smile.

"... Club activities are only fun if there are many people. Two people are not interesting. Let's go together. Next Friday, we will do nucleic acid together."

"I lied to you!"

"Ok?"

"I don't have time to accompany you to Hangzhou for club activities on May [-]st. I still have a lot to do."

"That's it."

Yun Shuqian's tone was obviously more energetic than before, and she sighed decently: "That's really a pity."

Fearing that Yuan Caiyi would go back on his word, Yun Shuqian quickly changed the subject: "Then Caiyi, where are you going now, are you going back to the dormitory?"

"Didn't they say in the class that the boys in our class are playing a ball game with the class next door, let's go and see together!"

"It's boring, I don't want to watch it."

"Song Jiamu is the main force, why don't you take a look?"

"...I don't understand it again."

Yuan Caiyi nodded and said, "I don't understand either, but at times like this, boys probably want a girl who can go over there to cheer, give me water or something."

Yun Shuqian blinked his eyes.

"Let's go take a look together later. If Song Jiamu is here, I think you can understand it."

"What's the point?" Yun Shuqian looked puzzled, she didn't even know how many players there were in a game.

"Do you know 'Absolute Domain'?" Yuan Caiyi asked.

"Are you talking about the girl's thigh exposed between the knee socks and the short skirt?" Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said, she doesn't understand the game, but she does understand some of these strange knowledge.

"Yes, it is the absolute domain."

Yuan Caiyi said: "The girl can see the part of the thigh between the knee socks and the short skirt, which makes countless boys feel full of temptation. It allows them to see beautiful dreams from it. This is actually a kind of sight. Focusing is equivalent to telling boys 'You don't need to look elsewhere, just look here!' This is the charm of the absolute field."

"So does this have anything to do with going to the ball game?" Yun Shuqian couldn't keep up with her brain circuit, Yuan Caiyi had always been clever and weird.

"Do you know why you are not interested in the game, because your eyes don't know where to focus! But Song Jiamu is different, your eyes can focus on him, he is your 'absolute center', so you It’s fun to watch the game.”

"real or fake……"

"Really, haven't you watched him play? If you don't believe me, you will find out after watching it later. You will definitely understand it. Understanding it here means that you can feel the fun."

"I don't look at him again!"

"Well, the same is true of the absolute domain. It is uncontrollable. Whenever there is a chance, boys will unconsciously focus on that white tenderness. This is a common physiological reaction."

Yuan Caiyi said with certainty: "Believe it or not, Qianqian, if the girls in our class go to the football game, most of them are watching Song Jiamu. Who doesn't like something pleasing to the eye."

Hearing what she said, Yun Shuqian felt that she had to go there.

"Hey, you go like this."

"No way."

"Buy water, stupid!"

Coming out of the convenience store, Yuan Caiyi bought some snacks for watching the game, and Yun Shuqian bought a bottle of Pulsation. The bottle of Pulsation is very thick, and her hands are small, so she held it in both hands.

I heard that if there is a high-speed traffic jam, some boys pee with pulsation, and some pee with iced black tea. I don't know whether it is true or not.

When heading towards the stadium, Yun Shuqian also asked curiously: "Caiyi, what do you think of Song Jiamu?"

"I have a boyfriend."

"Not this, I mean look at him from your point of view."

Yuan Caiyi thought for a while and said, "He's very handsome, and then he's very gentle. He looks very sunny, but also very confident. He's quite a gentleman, and he's quite mature when he speaks."

"He's just a childish ghost." Yun Shuqian disagreed with her opinion, and she didn't see anything about being a gentleman.

"Everyone's opinion is different, and everyone behaves differently in front of different people. For a boy, the closer he is to the person, the more natural his behavior will be. My boyfriend is also very naive. If you want to drill into me Sleeping in my arms, and saying some super nasty words."

Hearing what Yuan Caiyi said, Yun Shuqian tried to substitute herself and Song Jiamu, and suddenly felt very ashamed, and then strange...

She glanced at Yuan Caiyi's chest, then at her own, and felt that even if Song Jiamu got into her arms, she wouldn't feel bored...

I find it quite amazing that Song Jiamu's perspective is completely different from hers when viewed from someone else's perspective?
Come to the stadium, the game has already started.

Because it was not an official competition organized by the school, not many people came to watch the competition, only some students from the two classes.

There were referees, those responsible for scoring, and on the court... Yun Shuqian counted, there were ten people in total.

She saw Song Jiamu who was dribbling and attacking at a glance. He was wearing a blue jersey and a pair of sneakers covered with her shoe prints. His expression was very serious, his eyes were sharp, and his face and neck were sweating a lot. Full of youthful feeling.

It wasn't until the end of this round of attack that she noticed that apart from Song Jiamu, there were four other boys in Zhang Sheng's class.

"Qianqian, come here, everyone in our class is here!"

Yuan Caiyi dragged her to the base camp of the second literature class, where all the boys and girls in the class were.

Seeing Yun Shuqian, he joked, "The squad leader is here to cheer for our class?"

Then someone said, "It's for Song Jiamu!"

Yun Shuqian was a little embarrassed, and said quickly, "He's here to cheer for our class."

The audience was very reserved, no one yelled for cheers, both sides were very polite, and no one in the opposite class shouted for cheers, but every time a goal was scored or something, everyone would applaud, and then the boys would yell a few times.

Yun Shuqian stood quietly watching the game, still holding the bottle of pulsation she bought in her hand.

Song Jiamu played very seriously. He didn't notice her at first. When he saw her, he was taken aback, thinking he was delusional.

But holding the pulse in both hands and carrying the bag across her shoulders, the most beautiful girl off the field is Yun Shuqian!

Song Jiamu found that after Yun Shuqian looked at him, his combat effectiveness increased a lot, and his concentration became higher.

Yun Shuqian couldn't understand the ball, but he could understand Song Jiamu.

The ball is extremely obedient in his hands, sometimes switching between left and right hands, and sometimes shuttles under the crotch, which is pleasing to the eye.

When he passed the ball to his teammates, she thought he passed it really well. When he shot the ball, she thought his posture was pretty handsome. Even if he didn't have the ball in his hand, she was looking at him and thought he was so smooth when running!
In the past, when watching football games or something, she didn't know where to look. The ball was flying around, making her dizzy.

But now it's different, she only needs to look at Song Jiamu, and she can look at him boldly and without restraint.

Whenever the ball in his hand was shot, she also subconsciously clenched the pulse in her hand, and she felt very excited when she saw the ball draw a beautiful arc and hit the net with a swish!
If the opponent broke through Song Jiamu's defense and scored a goal, she would feel aggrieved and expected Song Jiamu to fight back quickly.

It seemed that all of a sudden, Yun Shuqian felt that he could understand the ball.

During the break, the boys on the field were busy looking for water to drink. Zhang Sheng and the others prepared a box of mineral water and put it on the other side. Seeing that Song Jiamu didn't seem to notice that she brought him water, Yun Shuqian I was too embarrassed to call him, so I just looked at him quietly.

"Song Jiamu! Qianqian brought you water!" Yuan Caiyi shouted.

Yun Shuqian panicked immediately, and quickly hid the water behind her back.

Song Jiamu moved very quickly, and ran in front of her in the blink of an eye. When he stopped, a gust of hot air blew onto her face, carrying his smell, which she thought was nice.

"Did you bring me water? Where is it?"

"No."

"Here!" Yuan Caiyi giggled, and took out the pulse that Yun Shuqian hid behind her back.

Song Jiamu was also polite, unscrewed the cap, and gulped down most of the bottle.

He raised his head, his Adam's apple was rolling, and the jersey on his chest was wet with youthful sweat. After drinking, he looked satisfied, and handed the water bottle to Yun Shuqian.

"Do you want to wipe off your sweat?"

He stood in front of him, and Yun Shuqian was a little at a loss. The key point was that everyone else in the class was watching, so that even if she faced this guy all day, she was blushing a little at the moment.

"Will you wipe it for me?"

"..."

Yun Shuqian glared at him, took out a pack of tissues, and tore two for him.

Song Jiamu wiped off the sweat from his face and neck, the tissue was almost soaked, it was clenched into a ball, and there was nowhere else to throw it.

Yun Shuqian stretched out his hand, and he gave her the tissue.

"How much longer?" she asked.

Holding a wet tissue in her hand, her palm felt warm and sticky, but she didn't even feel sick.

If it were someone else's paper towel that wiped off sweat like this, she would definitely not even want to touch it.

"Ten minutes left."

Song Jiamu said: "Soon, I'll go back after the fight."

"I didn't urge you..."

Yun Shuqian whispered.

Yuan Caiyi and the girls who were by her side walked away tactfully, and she felt much more at ease when no one else was around.

"You still have a tissue on your face." Yun Shuqian looked at him.

"Where?" Song Jiamu touched his face.

"Here." Yun Shuqian stretched out her finger and clicked beside the corner of her eye.

Song Jiamu touched the tissue and flicked it off.

The referee blew his whistle, and he took a few more sips from the pulse in her hand.

"It would be nice if it was iced."

"It's fine if you don't drink it." You can't drink too cold after exercise. Yun Shuqian deliberately bought cold ones, and kept covering them with her hands.

"It's delicious and moist."

After Song Jiamu drank the water, he jumped on the spot a few times to move his body.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Song Jiamu turned around, but heard her small voice again.

"Come on, come on."

When she turned around, she looked at the sky as if she hadn't spoken.

Sorry guys, I'm getting serious.

In the remaining 10 minutes, Song Jiamu's combat power was full, as if he would not get tired, he even dunked a basket.

Yun Shuqian used to think that a dunk would add a lot of points, but she didn't know until today that it also added two points.

But for Song Zhutou's handsomeness, at least twenty points were added.

The girls in the class applauded desperately, and Yun Shuqian applauded too, but complained to him in his heart, "Stinky fart, stinky fart!" '

The referee blew the whistle, and the second class of literature won.

Yun Shuqian also showed a smile, and understood the profound basketball game for the first time!

(End of this chapter)