Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 142 When will the promise be fulfilled? (seeking subscription)
As a kind of creature, human beings are determined at the genetic level to yearn for love, not just for reproduction, but also a psychological need.

Whenever I see idol dramas or romance novels, or see other people throwing dog food with my own eyes.

Yun Shuqian felt a little hopeful.

She is envious of those couples who can walk around holding hands, whisper in their ears, and cling to each other intimately, but she can only watch from a distance, recalling sourly that she had tried it in her childhood. , it doesn't make any sense at all...

It turns out that the grapes are really not sour.

Now she has also realized... no, she has experienced it.

Holding Song Jiamu's hand, we walked through the crowd and the road with this tall and handsome boy, shopping like a real couple.

Archimedes said that if you give him a fulcrum, he will be able to move the earth, and if Yun Shuqian, you only need to give her a reason, and she will be fearless.

She was already a clingy girl, lying face down on the floor, she could feel that she was hugging the earth.

Caiyi is held by someone; Zhuang Yao is also held by someone; her Yun Shuqian is also held by someone now!
In short, let's experience holding hands for a few days before talking about it. Anyway, it's free, and Song Jiamu doesn't need to pay for the white ticket.

After holding Song Jiamu's hand, the two of them kept shaking their hands back and forth, just like two elementary school students holding hands and going home from school.

"I don't feel anything, I've been shaking for so long, it seems like that." She said.

"...It's alright, alright, don't shake, you'll hit someone later." Song Jiamu persuaded.How can a couple hold hands and shake like elementary school students!

Go to the first floor of the shopping mall.

In addition to girls in twos and threes, there are couples who come to shop, and it is quite lively during the holidays.

Song Jiamu was about to take the elevator upstairs, but Yun Shuqian was about to go in another direction. The hands of the two were tense in a tacit understanding, and it seemed that they were not used to it.

"Where are you going?"

"...I want to go to the bathroom."

"Let's go together then."

Song Jiamu held her hand, and the two walked to the bathroom together.

Before separating his hands, Yun Shuqian couldn't help reminding: "You, you are not allowed to use this hand to go to the toilet later."

"...Your perversion is beyond my imagination."

"Go to hell with Zhutou Song, it's obviously you who is perverted."

"Alright alright."

Song Jiamu entered the men's toilet with his left hand, which felt weird and he couldn't hold it up properly.

In the end, I still used the right hand that held her, and it was sure and smooth.

He pulled up his trousers, went to the sink to wash his hands, and washed his face by the way.

He is the same as Yun Shuqian, except for the childhood, it is the first time for both of them to hold hands with the opposite sex, so there must be some physical feeling, and there is always a lingering ambiguity in their hearts.

Her hands are so small and soft, when he is holding her, he will unconsciously be full of love, just want to hug her and sit on his lap, bow his head and kiss her well, want to The kind that makes her faint with a kiss.

Of course, Song Jiamu just dared to think about it. If he really did this, the frog would have to protest.

Yun Shuqian has a stubborn temper and a hard mouth, plus the estrangement of the relationship when she was a child, she actually feels quite insecure.

Up to now, it can only be said that it was a mistake he made in his childhood, but it was precisely because of this mistake that he finally sorted out his feelings for her.

Everything has to be done slowly, it's useless to rely on him to convince her, for a girl like her, she has to convince herself, everything is changing for the better now, isn't it?

Song Jiamu looked in the mirror and said a few words to himself, 'Your favorite girl is Yun Shuqian', 'You don't allow others to hold her hand'

He took cold water to wash his face, rinsed his mouth, and took two paper towels to dry.

When he came out of the bathroom, Yun Shuqian was still not well.

After waiting for her for another 3 minutes, the girl came out briskly.

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she has washed her face just now, the pink that had been floating on her face before has disappeared, and now she is a clever cloud again.

"Song Jiamu, I'm a little thirsty."

Yun Shuqian gestured to her kettle, the hot water in the hotel lobby had been drunk, and there were only a few jasmine petals left in it.

"Then go buy milk tea?"

"Stop drinking milk tea. If you drink too much, you won't be able to sleep at night. Let's drink fruit juice."

"Okay, let's go to that store over there."

Song Jiamu naturally stretched out his palm towards her.

The girl raised her small slap and patted his palm twice piapia.

"No more?"

"No."

"Okay then, let me know when you want to try it."

"..."

Song Jiamu's quick promise not to engage in sex was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Unlike just walking into the shopping mall holding hands, after the two separated their hands, she inexplicably felt that the air conditioner in the shopping mall was much cooler, and the ambient sound became noisy.

"Well, it seems that you didn't come to hold my hand because of lust."

"...if it's for that reason, I think it would be better if I touched your legs?"

"I won't let you touch your legs!"

"Keep your voice down...! Others heard it!"

So the two of them turned their backs tacitly, and waited for the group of passers-by around them to go away before turning around together again.

Yun Shuqian pinched him angrily, and Song Jiamu dodged.

"I just thought about it."

Yun Shuqian walked and said: "Although you can hold hands when you are in love, there are other things besides holding hands. I have already experienced holding hands, and the feeling is the same. Let's try something else!"

"Touch the legs?"

"How can a couple touch their legs?!"

"It's normal, okay, couples touch everywhere."

"Who wants to experience this with you!"

Just thinking about it, Yun Shuqian felt so ashamed that the top of her head was smoking, and she touched everything. This is something she and he can experience casually?Even if parents, uncles and aunts don’t know, it’s absolutely impossible!
"Then there will always be kisses."

"...Can you stop thinking about physical contact with girls, and restrain yourself!"

Song Jiamu thought about it for a while, so apart from holding hands and kissing, what else can one experience in dating? If kissing is not enough, she will not agree to anything even more outrageous.

"Then what do you want to experience?" Song Jiamu knew what she said, so he must have made up his mind.

"Buy him clothes."

Yun Shuqian showed her wallet balance on WeChat, and there were more than 2000 yuan in it, which was her and Song Jiamu's expenses.

She puts all her own money in Lingqiantong, and she can earn 1 to [-] cents a day with [-] yuan. Compared with the previous few years, the income of Lingqiantong's Yu'ebao is getting more and more stretching.

"buying clothes?"

"Yeah! I've decided to add this 'Experience Love' to our club activities this time. It just so happens that our book is also about love. Since it's a club activity, the money for clothes should be spent on funds." , I will buy clothes for you, and then you will buy clothes for me."

Song Jiamu immediately became interested, and hurriedly asked, "I have to wear it after buying it?"

"Well, of course, otherwise why buy it."

"How about a short skirt and stockings?"

"……no."

"You said you bought it and must wear it."

"But I don't allow you to buy this."

"Well, your bare legs are also beautiful, and you don't need stockings to modify them."

"I want to buy a dress, you help me choose, and then I will decide." Yun Shuqian thought for a while.

"Then I'll just buy two T-shirts." Song Jiamu said.

"Okay, I'll help you choose, and then I'll make the decision." Yun Shuqian said democratically.

"..."

Song Jiamu suddenly wanted to run back to the hotel and do some serious coding. One day, he would try to usurp power and let her show him wearing a cute short skirt and white knee socks. He would also add leg touching to the experience.

When I came to the milk tea shop, there were quite a lot of people. There was a buy two get two free event - buy two drinks, get two ice creams.

The ice cream is freshly made by the ice cream machine. The staff take the ice cream cone and pick up a bunch of ice cream on the ice cream machine. There are pink, snow white, and light yellow ones, like the hair on the head of a lazy sheep.

Girls like to eat sweets, and Yun Shuqian is no exception. Of course, in order to maintain her health, she is very restrained in eating snacks and will never delay the meal.

Her physique is also the kind that many girls are super envious of, and she can't get fat.

The girl stood beside Song Jiamu, her big eyes staring at the drinks on the menu above. After all, this was the first time she went shopping with him after she grew up, buying milk tea together.

"Song Jiamu, I want a cup of strawberries with cheese, a medium cup, seven-fen sugar."

The waiter was right in front, but she was talking to Song Jiamu.

Song Jiamu then said to the waiter in front of him: "Then we want a glass of cheese strawberry with seven-fen sugar, and a glass of lemon cola. There will be ice cream for the event, right?"

"Yes sir, what kind of ice cream would you like? Plain, Strawberry, Mango."

"Which one do you want to eat?" He lowered his head and asked her.

“Mango flavored!”

"Then trouble with two mango flavors."

The production process was very fast, Yun Shuqian took out her mobile phone to pay, and Song Jiamu took the drink handed over by the waiter.

Although Yun Shuqian is usually fierce, she loves this kind of pink food and dress very much. There are fine droplets of water on the wall of the cheese strawberry cup, and the light and smooth cheese milk cap is poured on it. She inserted the straw, After taking a sip, it was sweet and sour, and the girl's brows relaxed, showing a comfortable and satisfied look.

"Hey, your ice cream."

Song Jiamu gave her the ice cream, and she took a bite.

The ice cream is not big, Song Jiamu finished it in two bites.

When she looked down at her, she was still eating slowly and didn't look at the road. Anyway, she just walked by his side.

"Song Jiamu, I can't eat anymore."

"What's wrong? It's too small to finish?"

"It doesn't taste good."

"It's free, it must taste average."

Song Jiamu reached out to her: "Give it to me."

Yun Shuqian thought he was going to throw it away, but she didn't expect Song Jiamu to finish the cup of ice cream she had left in two mouthfuls.

"you……"

There was an inexplicable feeling of being pampered, and the girl was stunned, but she didn't react for a while.

"You still eat what I, I have eaten! Don't you hate disgusting?"

"Don't waste it, we didn't do the same when we were young."

Yun Shuqian thought about it, and it seemed that it really didn't matter, after all, the little hands were held, and according to the current relationship between the two, it was okay to eat an ice cream.

Didn't she also lick the popsicle he ate yesterday? Of course, it's different from him being so blatant. If he looked at it, the reserved girl wouldn't eat it.

In a daze, he bent his index finger and stretched it to her mouth again, and gently scratched her pink lips.

It was fine just now, but his gentle action instantly made her blush.

"What are you doing..."

"You have cream on your lips, here, look for yourself."

He bent his index finger to show her, there was indeed a little white cream on it.

Yun Shuqian was flustered, and quickly stretched out her little hand to wipe off the cream on his index finger, otherwise this pervert would probably suck his index finger into his mouth, because she already knew that Song Zhutou was so big that he dared to do anything. food.

Girls can't stand a boy's mouth like this.

The shopping mall is huge, and the two walked slowly up from the second floor.

Song Jiamu admired Yun Shuqian's physical strength for the first time. If she had walked on the main road for so long, she would have sat down on the stone pier and refused to leave.

But when she was shopping, she seemed to have endless energy.

Obviously, the two of them agreed to go shopping for clothes, but she would go in and take a look at every store that she thought was slightly interesting along the way.

For example, look at the TV, look at the washing machine, look at the refrigerator, and go shopping in the home area for a long time.

"More than 3 yuan in the refrigerator! Are the fish frozen in the thousands of yuan?" Although the family background is good, Yun Shuqian was still shocked when he saw the price.

"We can't afford that."

"If you can afford it, you won't buy it. It's too expensive! It's more than 3 yuan!" She said pettyly.

There are many young couples who come here to look forward to living in a small family in the future.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu, what do you think of this dishwasher?" She pulled Song Jiamu to look at the dishwasher again.

"Wow, this lazy chair is very comfortable! It would be nice to have one in the room!" She pulled Song Jiamu to sit on that lazy chair again. It was oval, and the two of them were squeezed together. Shake and shake like a swing.

"Hey Yun Shuqian, what do you think of this projector? When the time comes, we will get one in the room. Let's turn off the lights and close the door. It will be a private theater."

"Not bad! I like it very much!"

"Song Jiamu Song Jiamu, come here and sit down! This bed is very soft!"

"Then it will be completed at that time."

It was the first time for Yun Shuqian to wander around the home area for so long, and all she could imagine was her warm little home in the future.

When I went shopping with Yuan Caiyi, the little home in my mind seemed empty. Even if I arranged all her favorite homes, it still felt empty.

But when visiting the home with Song Jiamu, the little home in her mind immediately seemed to be infused with soul, and she could easily imagine the scene of using it with him for every piece of furniture.

It was the two of them who only shopped but not shopped. The staff followed them around for a long time, and then they happily sipped the drinks in their hands and left.

Finally, they came to the clothes side. The two walked into the store together, and the shopping guide lady warmly greeted them.

"What kind of clothes do you two want to buy?"

"Dress." Song Jiamu said.

"Men's T-shirt." Yun Shuqian said.

"I bought it for the other party, right? The two men and women look so good together!"

The two didn't explain, and bought clothes for Yun Shuqian first.

There are many dresses, Song Jiamu chose for a long time, even more tangled than Yun Shuqian's own clothes, and finally chose a small and fresh one of the forest style, it looks good on the dummy model, it is very suitable for a flat chest like Yun Shuqian girls wear.

"Is your vision okay?" Seeing the little dress he chose for her, Yun Shuqian was also very satisfied.

"Go and try."

"Yeah, you help me carry the bag."

Song Jiamu took her bag and carried it on his shoulder, and Yun Shuqian carried the little skirt to the dressing room.

Soon, she came out wearing the little skirt he had chosen for her, with a youthful and sweet atmosphere, and even other female customers in the store cast envious glances.

"Wow, sister, your boyfriend has good eyesight! This dress suits you very well!" The shopping guide lady also came out to praise.

Boy friend……

certainly not!
Yun Shuqian was a little shy and didn't explain, Kui Kui went to the mirror to look at herself, then went to Song Jiamu and twirled around, her skirt fluttering slightly.

The soft chiffon fabric is exquisite and durable, and her upper body is particularly good. Compared with the dummy model, she is a natural hanger.

The length of the skirt is just up to the knees, revealing the girl's slender white and tender calves. The neckline of the skirt is designed with a small lapel, and there is also a bow tie and a floating neckline. It's full of freshness, coupled with her cute and youthful face, that lively temperament comes out all at once.

It wasn't how pretty the dress was, but when she noticed that Song Jiamu was looking at her without blinking, her blushing pretty face was indescribably beautiful.

"Hello."

She raised her little hand and waved it in front of Song Jiamu.

"Does it look good?"

"Superbly beautiful, you make this dress shine."

The shopping guide also looked at Yun Shuqian enviously and said, "Your boyfriend is so good at talking!"

He can't speak, and if he speaks, he will be pissed off!

Yun Shuqian answered in her heart like this, but she didn't say anything, and accepted the praise from the shopping guide lady with peace of mind.

"Then this one!"

Thinking that this is "Song Zhutou gave it to me" and "Song Zhutou gave it to me", she was in a happy mood, and went back to the dressing room to change out the skirt and gave it to the shopping guide to pack it.

After choosing clothes for her, it was her turn to choose clothes for Song Jiamu.

Compared with girls, the styles of clothes that boys can choose are a bit thinner. Even T-shirts are only different in color and print except for the material.

The T-shirts that Song Jiamu usually wears are all solid colors, Yun Shuqian felt a little monotonous, so he brought out about ten T-shirts of different styles, and asked Song Jiamu to show her one by one.

"...Don't be so troublesome, just choose two."

"Oh, hurry up and change it, I have to see it to find out."

Song Jiamu is also a natural hanger, he changed clothes in the locker room, Yun Shuqian was waiting for him at the door of the locker room, like opening a box, every time the door was opened, there was a different Song Jiamu, this made her feel Very fun.

"They're all pretty..."

"Then buy them all? Ten T-shirts, enough for me to wear for two summers."

"It's a good idea, how can there be so much money."

Yun Shuqian chose five T-shirts out of ten, and five were enough, allowing him to wear only the clothes she bought for him this summer.

They agreed to buy clothes together with funds, but when it was time to check out, she secretly paid for Song Jiamu's five clothes out of her own pocket.

In this way, these five pieces of clothes were all given by her.

Calculated, Yun Shuqian, who has always been stingy, spent an extra 400 yuan, but she didn't feel bad at all.

"I bought you clothes, do you know what to wear?"

"That's for sure. I wear one every day, from Monday to Friday."

When he said that, Yun Shuqian was very satisfied.

"But don't tell your uncles and aunts, just say you bought it yourself."

"Ok?"

Yun Shuqian ignored him, she felt that she bought him clothes, just like sleeping together and holding hands, it was a secret between the two of them on this trip, and she didn't want others to know.

After shopping for clothes, the two went to another store. In the makeup store, Song Jiamu saw the facial cleanser Yun Shuqian used.

"I'll buy two for you, so that you don't have to pick and choose to use them, use them boldly!" Song Jiamu's tone sounded like a landlord's rich man.

"Are you sure? 198 for one! Two are 400 yuan!"

"I don't feel bad for spending money on you."

"Hmph...you dare to say this now. If your wife finds out in the future, she will beat you up if she feels distressed."

"Then you should keep your promise."

"... what promise?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to marry me before, and now we... hiss! It hurts! Don't pinch!"

"I advise you to forget about this!"

Yun Shuqian gave him a shy look, twisted his waist, and stepped on him again.

A prodigal man who casually spends hundreds of dollars on girls, only a fool would marry him!

Damn, how could I be so stupid back then, take out a piece of candy that he ate half of, and stuff it into her mouth, she happily said that she would marry him and have a baby for him.

More than once!When hiding in the closet together, she said she wanted to marry him;

We took a nap together, and when he hugged her to put her to sleep, she said she wanted to marry him;

She caught her hand, and he helped her blow it, and when he squeezed her fingers, she said she wanted to marry him;

She is only a few years old, and she doesn't know who taught her. If she disagrees with her, she will marry him and have a baby for him...

Woo!I want to hammer to death my unreserved self!
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