Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 156 It's Too Hot in the Classroom (Please Subscribe)
It is a happy thing to go to school with the people you like.

As long as the home is not too far away, as long as they go to the same school, both men and women are willing to run downstairs to wait for each other, avoiding each other's parents, and when they see the person they like come out of the building, they feel that the sun is already shining , going to a place where the elders can't see in a dignified manner, and the hands of each other are hooked up. This kind of happiness is the most exciting.

The morning sun was just right, falling on the helmets of Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian, one blue and one pink, and the edges were shining.

After the electric cars drove into the campus, there were more pedestrians, and the two of them didn't dare to whistle that stupid 'cluck cluck'.

Judging from their usual performance with other people, both of them are quite mature, but when they are with each other, they become so childish.

Yun Shuqian felt that it must be because he was naive first that he pulled her into the halo of naivety.

Although naive, this kind of happiness cannot be given by others.

Even after many, many years later, Yun Shuqian will still remember the 20-year-old girl whistling childishly at the slow bus on the way to class with him, and remember the sentence he said 'If they get out of the car and beat us, you can hide in my arms. '

Including the wild flowers growing in the crevices of the roadside stones, the birds singing on the branches, he was wearing a blue helmet, and the back of the white T-shirt she gave him, the smell of the wind blowing on him, these They are the purest heart-pounding moments in youth.

Yun Shuqian didn't pull down the helmet visor, just boldly hugged his waist, sat on the back seat of his electric car, and was driven to the campus by him.

Occasionally, a passerby would cast their gazes curiously, and she turned her face a little shyly, lowered her head slightly, and hugged Song Jiamu even tighter.

If she sees an acquaintance from a distance, her heartbeat will speed up, like a calf, gently rub Song Jiamu's back with the helmet, from bottom to top, and then the mask will fall from top to bottom Come down and block her slightly red face.

Forewarning, she didn't pull down her mask, it was his back that pulled her mask down!
So it's not her who is shy, but Song Jiamu who is shy!
The electric car stopped slowly, and Song Jiamu put his feet on the ground.

Yun Shuqian supported his shoulders, lifted his legs and got off from the back of the electric car.

Song Jiamu took off the helmet and stroked his handsome hair with his hands. The helmet was a bit stuffy after wearing it for a long time, but he felt refreshed immediately after taking it off.

Yun Shuqian was still wearing a helmet, and the pink helmet visor was pulled down. She looked at the pedestrians around her, and pretended to calmly pick up the water bottle to drink water, and then the stupid water bottle hit the visor.

"Are you going to feed the helmet with water?"

"...don't talk."

"come over."

The girl was standing next to him with a water bottle in her hand, and Song Jiamu helped her take off the helmet. This process was like uncovering the red hijab of a bride.

I don't know if it was stuffed by the helmet, but Yun Shuqian's face was red, her big eyes blinked, and the dark circles were still there.

"Oh, it's over, it's ugly."

Yun Shuqian bent over and looked at the rearview mirror of the electric car.

"So are you sleepy now?"

"Sleepy is not sleepy."

Song Jiamu locked the car, and the two of them carried their bags and walked to the classroom for this morning's class, shoulder to shoulder and at the same pace.

Yun Shuqian likes to play the game of 'step in step'. She observes Song Jiamu's legs. When he steps his left leg, she also moves his left leg. When he steps his right leg, she also moves his right leg.

But occasionally Song Jiamu would play tricks on purpose, because he had long legs, he would take a big step at once, and then she, who had short legs, would have to take two steps in a row to catch up with Bangbang and punch him twice.

When Song Jiamu took her hand, Yun Shuqian didn't have the heart to observe her steps.

Holding hands with him on campus, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she seemed unable to walk in small steps, and it turned out that Song Jiamu was pulling her to walk.

"You're going to die! This is school! There are so many people!"

"It's okay, let's sneak."

"Everything has been seen!"

"But they don't know us."

"..."

This is true, anyway, if you don't know each other, just hold on.

When going up the stairs, three female classmates appeared in front of them. Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu both knew each other, and they were in their class.

The girl's palms were so nervous that she sweated immediately, and her little hand became shy in his palm.

But instead of letting go, Song Jiamu held her even tighter.

Yun Shuqian didn't dare to speak, afraid of attracting the attention of the three female students who went upstairs together, so she glared at him with big eyes in embarrassment.

Because her little hands kept moving around in her palms, Song Jiamu's palms also sweated profusely. Yun Shuqian could easily feel the sweat, and her entangled hands became slippery.

It wasn't until the familiar voices of Zhang Sheng's male classmates were heard behind him that the reserved girl pulled her little hand out of his palm.

Eh?It turns out that I can pull my hand out with a little force?
So why didn't I pull my hand just now?

Sure enough, do you still like to play this kind of exciting ambiguity with him?

In short, a few familiar classmates are present, and Yun Shuqian, who is the class monitor, would not hold hands with him shamelessly like this.

Although riding an electric scooter was quite fast today, the two of them dawdled on the road for a long time, and arrived at the classroom later than before.

Just came back from the long vacation, everyone looked a little sleepy, and on Thursday, the class happened to be full, just thinking about it made people feel unmotivated.

At the four-person table, she and Song Jiamu sat in the middle, and then Zhang Sheng and Yuan Caiyi sat on either side of them. This has almost become a fixed seating arrangement for four people.

Before class started, Zhang Sheng and Song Jiamu played the game together to refresh themselves.

"Squad leader, do you know how to play? Together, let Song Jiamu take you, he is very fierce, you can just play Yaoyao and hang on him."

"I do not know……"

Yun Shuqian is a game idiot. There are many girls who play games. She also downloaded and tried it, but she hung up and stopped playing before she finished playing.

Seeing Yuan Caiyi also came, she dragged Yuan Caiyi to the bathroom together.

"Hee hee, Song Jiamu today..."

"You, how do you know that I bought the T-shirt he is wearing today?!"

"No wonder, I said that I didn't seem to have seen him wearing a T-shirt with a pattern on it, but it still had such a bear printed on it. It really was you who bought it, so you didn't..."

"I didn't buy a lot! I just bought five!"

"..."

Yuan Caiyi was angry and funny, and looked curiously at Yun Shuqian's dark circles.

"Qianqian, what's the matter with you, you were tortured last night?"

"Well, I didn't sleep all night..."

"How could he do this! Don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"...? Get out, Caiyi, you pervert, I'm talking about my own insomnia!"

"Then let me guess the reason for your insomnia."

"You don't need to guess!"

Yun Shuqian was speechless. After staying with Yuan Caiyi for a long time, she felt that her health code was about to turn yellow.

Was Caiyi born like this?Or did she become like this because she had a boyfriend?

No, Yun Shuqian thought to herself, there is a great possibility that Yuan Caiyi's boyfriend was spoiled by her.

That's right, that's right, because she is Yuan Caiyi's good friend, so she is also led by Caiyi, so even if she occasionally does something abnormal like 'kiss the hand that Song Jiamu kissed' It must be because it was broken by Cai Yi.

There must be something wrong in this world, a perverted girl can make people find it hard to put it down, but a perverted boy... is really perverted.

Of course, it was definitely not because I was a pervert that I became good friends with Caiyi, but because I became good friends with Caiyi first, which made her also perverted.

Thinking about it this way, Yun Shuqian felt at ease.

"Then let's have dinner together at noon today." Yuan Caiyi thought for a while.

"Don't we eat together every day?"

"I'm talking about Song Jiamu who called you."

"Why did you ask him to come with you?"

"I sorted out the script last night, and I happened to have dinner together to study it. I got out the pull sheet in the past two days, and then we can start filming."

Yuan Caiyi asked again: "Do you want the whole meeting place? Do you two usually hold meetings in the room?"

"certainly not!"

Yun Shuqian looked embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "We usually have meetings in the dining hall."

Although the small gazebo was confiscated by her as the meeting base for the online literature agency, Yun Shuqian felt that it would be more formal to hold a meeting in the dining hall for such a big event.

Back to the classroom.

Song Jiamu and Zhang Sheng were still playing games, but the teacher had already arrived in the classroom, and because they were sitting in the front row, they both had to hang up.

"Any candy?"

"Okay, give me a whole one."

Song Jiamu took out a few candies from the bag, gave one to Zhang Sheng, one to Yuan Caiyi, and secretly stuffed two candies to Yun Shuqian.

When the two candies were put down on the table, Yun Shuqian quickly hid the candies with her small hands.

Seeing that she hadn't peeled the candy, Song Jiamu peeled another one, tore the package and put it on the page of her book, and she ate this one.

The movements were secretive and natural, and the girl stirred the lychee-flavored candy in her mouth, feeling very happy.

In order to prevent Song Jiamu from being lustful and holding her hand in class, Yun Shuqian put both hands on the table, so that he would not have the chance to hold her hand.

Fortunately, the table for four people is a long desk, and there is no annoying horizontal bar in the middle. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian are very close to each other. Although their shoulders do not touch each other, the table The legs between the two of them quietly leaned together.

Her legs were soft and warm, and it was very comfortable to be leaned on by her like this.

Occasionally, the elbows on the table between the two would touch inadvertently, but they did not pull apart as before.

The short-sleeved arms of each other touched the skin like this, and her arms were also soft and smooth.

In fact, studying with someone you like is a very energy-intensive thing. They will involuntarily express themselves deliberately, and it will become a habit to turn their heads to the left or right from time to time to sneak a few glances at each other, and they will not be able to help paying attention. Next to the dots.

But at the same time, the excitement brought about by this incident is also very different. At least those who have left school will never have the opportunity to experience this feeling of studying in the classroom with the person they like.

Of course, this is not to say that it will lead to poor study. On the contrary, if the other party is a hardworking and self-disciplined girl, then you will approach all her excellent qualities, and have extraordinary efficiency and determination to prove yourself.

Song Jiamu studied very seriously, and Yun Shuqian also studied very seriously. Apart from this little ambiguity, there is nothing to distract them, after all, they are by our side.

During the break, the class became lively.

Zhang Sheng was sleepy like a dog, and fell asleep on the table with an ah, Yuan Caiyi also lay on the table to tell the fortune of the female student in front.

Yun Shuqian put his left hand off the table.

Song Jiamu also tacitly put his right hand off the table.

The shoulders of the two leaned together gently and quietly, blocking the sight of the classmates behind them.

The two palms hidden under the chair were slowly approaching, first the heels of the palms met, and then slowly slid to the palms. The ten fingers seemed to be touching one by one, groping and searching secretly.

Until they get entangled and connect the two.

Song Jiamu played with the squad leader's catkin, touching, pinching, or kneading.

Yun Shuqian's heartbeat was very fast, she blushed, lowered her head, tapped the pen tip of her right hand on the paper, but couldn't write a word for a long time.

After all, the four of them were sitting together, Yuan Caiyi was on her right, and Zhang Sheng was on his left, and the two secretly hooked up in front of their two good friends and the teacher on the podium...

A different kind of excitement welled up in her heart, and her palms were sweating, but soon blended with the sweat in his palms, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

The school bell rings.

These ambiguous hands reluctantly parted.

Sure enough, it was summer, Yun Shuqian covered her hot face, the classroom was extremely hot.

(End of this chapter)