Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 128 The annoying ghost gave her flowers (please subscribe)

The sun is shining outside and the scenery is beautiful.

The two young men and women in the room were lying on the big soft bed, unwilling to move, feeling cozy and comfortable.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu?"

"Um……"

"Don't sleep, do we come out to play just to sleep in the hotel?"

"You're not lying down yourself."

"It was you who lay down first, okay..."

Yun Shuqian picked up the pillow and threw it on him. The two of them slept on the same bed. The beds were very close. Even with her aim, the pillow hit Song Jiamu accurately.

It seems to have hit an incredible position.

Song Jiamu groaned, curled up from lying flat, turned sideways, hugged the pillow she threw over, and refused to return it to her.

Without a pillow to hug, Yun Shuqian felt uncomfortable lying down, so she had to get up and walk to his bedside to pull him.

"Get up, come on, la! Are you a pig! You can sleep when you touch the bed!"

"Or we'll just stay in the hotel, order takeaway, and go home after five days."

"I, no, want,! You, hurry, get up, come on!"

Song Jiamu is so heavy, and his hands are so big, it seems that his palms are always so warm.

Yun Shuqian grabbed his big hand with two small hands, and tried to pull the big slob, but he still didn't move.

On the contrary, Song Jiamu exerted a little force, and she was pulled onto the bed with a bang.

Yun Shuqian quickly got up and patted him with the pillow in embarrassment.

"Don't hit, don't hit... I'm up."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to sit up, otherwise he would really get up if he kept arguing with her like this.

"Shouldn't you pack your things first?"

"I'll pack it up when I come back at night. Time is precious. Let's hurry up and go out to collect folk songs."

"Then how do you plan to arrange it?"

Yun Shuqian has already made a strategy, and today is the first day, so it is natural to visit the West Lake first.

"Let's have a meal first, then visit the West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Long Bridge, Town God's Temple, and then go to Hefang Street for snacks in the evening, and we will go to see the musical fountain together in the evening!"

"No typing today?"

"Collection is also part of the code."

Yun Shuqian asked, "How many chapters do you have on file?"

"Chapter 26."

"I have 28 chapters!"

Don't panic if you have a manuscript. Although both of them brought a computer when they went out, it was too boring to stay in the hotel and code on the first day of the holiday.

Just as he was about to go out, Song Jiamu's WeChat phone rang, and it was a video call from Li Yuan.

"My mom! Video call!"

"Then I'll go and hide for a while, and you mustn't let it slip! Don't take pictures of my bed either!"

Hearing that it was the video call from his aunt, Yun Shuqian immediately panicked, as if she had done bad things with him when she was a child, she quickly climbed off his bed and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

Seeing that she was well hidden, Song Jiamu finally connected the phone, carefully adjusted the camera position, only taking pictures of his bed.

"Crooked? Mom."

"Have you been to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and there is no phone call."

"We just arrived at the hotel and we were thinking of calling you. Have you had dinner with my dad?"

"Eating, is this the hotel you booked?"

Li Yuan was eating, looking at the room environment on the screen, she could only see some corners and corners, Song Jiamu's big face took up most of the space.

"Yes, this is my room. There is a balcony outside, and I can see the West Lake."

Song Jiamu got up, adjusted the position of the camera so as not to take pictures of the other bed, and took pictures of the environment like a horse on a horse, then walked to the balcony and switched to the front camera to take pictures of the West Lake in the distance for his mother to see.

"The environment is not bad, what about Qianqian, doesn't she live with you?"

"She lives in the next room, let's not talk about mom, we are going downstairs to eat and visit the West Lake, goodbye!"

"Alright then, be safe."

Song Jiamu just hung up the phone.

Looking back, Yun Shuqian was like a little raccoon, hiding in the bathroom and looking this way.

"Finished?"

"It's over."

"Auntie didn't find out."

"No."

Song Jiamu said: "It's nothing to find out, we don't share the same bed, so what are we afraid of?"

He didn't dare to tell Yun Shuqian that his mother even secretly slipped him that box of things last night, so he probably wouldn't be too surprised if he knew that they slept in the same room.

Where is this?
Yun Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief, and warned: "Anyway, don't talk nonsense! Otherwise, uncle and aunt will definitely think nonsense!"

"Aren't you going to call your parents?"

"It's still midnight over there. They won't be returning home until tomorrow, and they will have to be quarantined when they come back. Let's talk about it at night."

Yun Shuqian lay down on the bed again. Although she was sleeping on the bed inside, for some reason, she always felt that Song Jiamu's bed was more comfortable to lie on, but the bed itself was no different.

"Song Jiamu, let's change the bed, the one you sleep in."

"Why is this again?"

"This one is comfortable for you to sleep on."

The girl felt so comfortable, she turned into a humming monster, rolling on the bed, dallying.

"It's not all the same, you can change it if you want."

Song Jiamu threw his bag on the inner bed, and her bag on the outer bed by the way. He sat by the bed and put on his shoes.

Yun Shuqian looked at his back, and suddenly felt that the bed inside was more comfortable.

She climbed to the bed inside and lay down. Song Jiamu was sitting beside her, and she felt very comfortable.

"Forget it, forget it, don't change it, don't change it, you should sleep on the one outside."

"...What's wrong?"

Yun Shuqian was lying lazily, Song Jiamu was called up by her early, but now she was lying on the bed again.

After Song Jiamu put on his shoes, he came over and took her hand, and easily pulled her up from the bed.

"According to your arrangement, if we walk, we probably won't be able to visit so many scenic spots in a whole day. Why don't we find a bicycle after dinner later?"

"Okay."

"Then change your clothes, you can't step on a bicycle with this long skirt."

"Bring me my bag."

"Yun Shuqian, you're pretty lazy."

Song Jiamu brought her backpack, and Yun Shuqian hugged the bag, found a T-shirt and shorts inside, and took out the small bag that she usually carried.

I went to the bathroom to change my clothes, and put away the long skirt I had worn.

When she was wearing a floral dress, she looked gentle and pleasant, but now when she was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, she looked youthful and beautiful.

The person is still the same person, but different outfits have different effects. Song Jiamu thought of Love Nikki-Dress UP Queen, and suddenly wanted to buy her a lot of clothes, so that she could wear different clothes for him every day, instead of the ones she wore to school every day. Set of student costumes.

Yun Shuqian also realized that her legs were beautiful. The weather has become hot recently. Whenever she is with Song Jiamu, she will always choose shorts or short skirts. The girl's white and tender legs are very eye-catching.

Even Song Jiamu, who is so self-disciplined, will always inadvertently cast his eyes on her legs, and sigh in what proportion the Creator gave her these legs, and who can have the opportunity to kiss her thighs superior.

Noticing his gaze, for a second, Yun Shuqian felt a strong sense of pride.

She feels that she has become the fruit at the top of the tree. She has grown for 20 years, blowing the breeze from the highest place, and bathed in the purest sunlight. She grows so well, and then quietly waits for him to climb up to this height tree, pluck her down and kiss her.

Of course, the next second later, Yun Shuqian felt a little ashamed, moved her legs slightly, and glared at him.

Song Jiamu, who is a rascal but a gentleman, dare not look any further.

Whether it's a girl's face, hands, or legs, there needs to be a degree between a rogue and a gentleman. If it is too much, it will be a satyr, and if it is too gentleman, it will be a piece of wood. Only when it is just right, will it make girls feel to enjoy and be proud of.

It’s just that it’s hard to judge this degree. Apart from your own performance, the main variable is the girl’s attitude towards you. If she likes you, then it doesn’t matter if you look at it a few more times. If you look less, it will make her unhappy. I feel like I'm dressing up for nothing.

"Let's go~"

Yun Shuqian straddled the small bag obliquely on her shoulders, and the thin shoulder straps of the bag drew a green arc on her chest.

It's not flat, Yun Shuqian swears!
Maybe it's because of Aiwujiwu, Song Jiamu also glanced at it a little bit, it is indeed a bit curved, this curvature looks extraordinarily cute and pure, but it is another kind of fun.

Song Jiamu didn't have anything else to bring, just put a mobile phone and a small power bank in his pocket, and only Yun Shuqian was enough.

The taste here in Suzhou and Hangzhou is similar to that in Southern Jiangsu, both of which are lighter, so the two of them found something to eat nearby.

When checking out, the two went to the counter together, and another couple was also checking out, the man was paying the bill, and the woman was standing.

When you are not married, the boys pay for meals together, but after you get married, it is the other way around, and the girls pay for it.

"Hello, the total is 56 yuan." The cashier finished the calculation and looked at Song Jiamu. This couple is so young, they must not get married.

"Don't look at me, I have no money."

Song Jiamu stood leisurely behind Yun Shuqian, and all his expenses were handed over to Yun Shuqian.

"Let me do it."

Yun Shuqian generously took out her mobile phone to pay.

Not to mention, helping him keep money is quite addictive.

When he came out, Yun Shuqian still fooled Song Jiamu seriously: "Song Jiamu, I'm serious."

"What really?"

"Give me all the money, and I'll keep it for you. I'll return it to you when you get married. I'll make sure you can save enough money to buy a house, otherwise you'll just spend money indiscriminately."

"Then what if you don't pay me back when I get married?"

"I did what I said!"

Song Jiamu didn't believe her. If he married her in a few years, he would definitely not be able to get the money back, so he might as well save it now as his own money.

They found a shop and the two rented a tandem bicycle.

There is no difference of opinion on this choice. Song Jiamu has a dark heart, and Yun Shuqian thinks that he is careful about budgeting, so renting a tandem bicycle cannot be more affordable.

Slowly step along the cycling sightseeing route, the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is gentle, and the lake is sparkling.

Yun Shuqian looked at the back of Song Jiamu's head from behind, riding with him in a strange but beautiful city, a pure joy and satisfaction rose from his heart.

During those days when she and him fell into the freezing point, if there was a time when she didn't speak, she would always run away, as if the silence was swallowing up the feelings bit by bit, and the friendship was dying bit by bit.

But it's different now, the two of them rode the bike quietly without speaking, but they felt that their feelings for each other were getting closer.

The car shook for a while, and she came to her senses. It turned out that Song Jiamu picked a flower by the side of the road.

He didn't look back, just stretched his arms back, and the little pink flower appeared in front of her eyes.

"Here, give it to you."

"What kind of flower..."

"Catch Hua who was fined ten yuan."

She reached out to take it, pinching the little flower with tender fingers, and sniffing it close to her nose.

When Song Jiamu gave her flowers just now, the first thing that flashed through her mind was "Picking flowers and plants indiscriminately again, and I will be fined ten yuan if I am seen"; the second moment, when I heard him say that it was for her Yes, and then she felt very happy; in the third moment, she smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, so she was even happier.

The woman's mind really turned back and forth.

Yun Shuqian looked at his back and curled up the corners of his mouth to secretly smile.

What attracted her most was not the scenery of the West Lake, but the feeling of being with Song Jiamu. The reason why she chose to come to Suzhou and Hangzhou was not because of Suzhou and Hangzhou. In fact, she could go anywhere, but she just wanted to spend five days alone with him , even if you stay out late, you don't have to go home on time; even if you are very close to him, you don't have to worry about meeting familiar people, and you can enjoy yourself in a strange city.

Yun Shuqian closed her eyes, she could feel the wind blowing on her cheeks, she could feel the car slowly moving forward, the sun shining through her eyelids was a warm orange-red, a little psychedelic, as if in a dream, she and him Getting closer again, little by little becoming as close as before.

But she was also worried that this was really a dream, and she was afraid that it would be broken with a single poke.

She quickly opened her eyes, and there was another small flower in front of her, this time it was white. He held his hand backwards for an unknown how long, as if telling her that this was not a dream.

"Where did you pick this up?"

"That piece in the back, aren't you asleep?"

"I'm meditating."

Yun Shuqian took the little white flower, and sniffed it to her nose. It was unattractive but had a much stronger fragrance than the little pink flower just now.

The nasty ghost gave her flowers~ The nasty ghost sent her two flowers~~
She took out her mobile phone and took a photo with pride, and put the flowers in her bag. If her age didn't allow her, she would have pinned the flowers in her hair like she did when she was a child.

The two parked their bicycles, bought a ticket and boarded a double boat.

Song Jiamu suggested the boat ride. He could tell that Yun Shuqian wanted to play, but she thought it was too expensive. As the president in charge of finances, she didn't want to waste money. I agreed.

Putting on the life jacket, Song Jiamu boarded the boat first. The boat was small and rickety.

Yun Shuqian is a landlubber, she is afraid and wants to play, so she doesn't dare to stand beside her.

"Give me your hand."

"Then, then you have to tighten up."

"It's a big deal, let's go down together."

"Stop scaring people!"

"Come on, time is money, 100 yuan an hour!"

"I really won't fall into the water..."

"If you dawdle any longer, I'll take you down."

"what……"

Song Jiamu held her hands, and she got on the boat. The boat shook, and she was startled and laughed. Fortunately, Song Jiamu held her tightly so that she would not be afraid.

Let her sit down first, and Song Jiamu sat on the opposite side.

She raised her foot to step on the boat, but found that the shoelace had come off.

Before she could bend down to tie her shoelaces, Song Jiamu actually supported her ankles, and didn't dislike her dirty shoes, so he put them on his knees and tied her shoelaces for her.

The boat swayed, causing circles of ripples.

"I helped a girl tie her shoes for the first time," he said.

"Why are you telling me this..."

Yun Shuqian blushed slightly, watching his intimate and ambiguous movements.

In such a strange city, not only was he a little presumptuous, but she also felt that she was a little presumptuous. She didn't even think about stopping him. She even liked being held in his arms when she got on the boat.

"Don't you feel honored? You are the first girl I help tie my shoelaces, and you are also the first girl I have traveled so far away to play."

"It's just such a small honor." She pinched out the little finger of her little finger to show him.

"Yun Shuqian, I am very honored."

Song Jiamu smiled with satisfaction, and said, "I have already taken your first 'being tied by a boy' shoelace, so no one can take it away from you this time."

"Hmph, boring..."

Yun Shuqian retracted his legs. He tied his shoelaces quickly and well. The length of the two threads was the same, which made people look very comfortable.

The first time 'being tied by a boy', the first time 'kissing a boy', the first time 'sleeping a bed with a boy', the first time 'riding a tandem bicycle with a boy', the first time ...

After Song Jiamu's reminder, she suddenly realized that so many of her first times were taken away by him!
Then his first time was also taken by me.

Thinking of this, the girl's mood brightened.

(Dazhang asks for a monthly pass, tomorrow will still be [-] words)

(End of this chapter)