Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 213 Don't Hide Strange Things in Your Pocket (Please Subscribe)
For single people, a holiday is not a holiday without a holiday.

Isn't it just 520? Those who should go to class have to go to class, and those who should go to work have to go to work. On days like this, it's best not to open Moments if you have nothing to do.

After dawdling for a long time this morning, when Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian came to the classroom, there were already many people.

The class in the morning is held in a small classroom, and there are only students in their own class. Although the seats can be freely chosen, but after a long time, everyone's seat is almost the same.

Yuan Caiyi sat on the far right of the four seats in the front row, Zhang Sheng sat on the far left, and there were two vacant seats in the middle, which were for Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian.

Yun Shuqian came in from Yuan Caiyi's side, Song Jiamu came in from Zhang Sheng's side, sat down in the two seats in the middle, and the two reservedly took out their books for class.

"Oh~!! Roses!!"

Handsome boys always attract the attention of girls. Although I know that Song Jiamu is having an affair with the squad leader, but it doesn't cost money to see it. Song Jiamu walked all the way to unzip his schoolbag, and behind him sat a few girlfriends of Yun Shuqian. Admire the handsome guy, and then saw a cluster of rose red inside his schoolbag after opening the zipper.

For most freshman girls, falling in love is still a distant thing, and receiving roses is an experience they have never had before.

In addition, today's day is special, and single girls will unconsciously fantasize about when they can receive such a bouquet of roses. They know that it is best not to open the circle of friends on this day, but they can't help it. Be curious and envious of other people's photos. It depends on whether you like it or not. After all, if you like it, there may be a red dot reminder one day, which is annoying.

"Wow~!"

After Song Jiamu's schoolbag was opened, the girls behind him exclaimed in unison, as if a stone had been dropped from the calm water, and the movement centered on Song Jiamu and quickly spread around.

As a result, those students who hadn't noticed before, regardless of gender, also cast their eyes curiously.

"Fuck! Awesome!"

Zhang Sheng, who was lying on the table playing games, discovered the rose in Song Jiamu's schoolbag, "Jiamu, you are so coquettish! You actually brought the rose to school in your schoolbag?!"

And the girls behind him leaned over one after another, smiling and laughing, looking at the rose in his schoolbag with a little surprise and freshness.

"Song Jiamu, take it out and have a look!"

"Who is it for?"

"Yanjun, isn't it superfluous to ask, who else can I give it to?"

"Hee hee hee……"

The class suddenly became lively, except for the students near Song Jiamu who saw roses, the students in the distance saw nothing, but the gossip gene of human beings is engraved in the bones, and there came a gossip full of gossip. The students in the distance couldn't sit still anymore, and they cast their eyes curiously, or asked the students next door what happened.

Although it was the rose that Song Jiamu brought, all the gossiping eyes in the class were looking at him, but Yun Shuqian also blushed at the moment, and lowered her head in embarrassment. Everyone was curiously watching the rose in his schoolbag. She didn't say a word, and she just sat beside him without turning her head.

Song Zhutou!You are going to die! !Knowing that there are roses in the bag, you still open it!

Yun Shuqian was so embarrassed that she picked her toes nervously. She lowered her head and looked at the book, but her ears were very alert, paying attention to what everyone around her was saying.

Yuan Caiyi, who was beside her, crawled over from her table jokingly, and boldly grabbed Song Jiamu's schoolbag, trying to see the roses in the bag clearly, and from time to time looked at the flushed girl with ambiguous and playful eyes. The meaning of Yun Shuqian is self-evident: Qianqian, you still know how to play.

No!No!I do not know anything!
Yun Shuqian angrily pulled Yuan Caiyi back to her seat and sat down on the grounds that she was blocking her from reading.

The person involved, Song Jiamu, did not expect such a big reaction. He just wanted to take out the book from his bag...

Rao is his thick skin, he was a little embarrassed at the moment, he quickly took out the book, and then covered the mouth of the schoolbag.

The little hands of the girls behind him pulled him: "Student Song Jiamu, let's take a look! Let us be envious!"

"Farewell, goodbye, class, class."

Seeing that Song Jiamu refused, the girls went to pull Yun Shuqian in front of him again.

The ostrich girl blushed like a little tomato right now, because everyone guessed that Song Jiamu's rose was for her, and she overheard it clearly!
"Qianqian, tell Song Jiamu, lend us the roses! Just take a look!"

Several girls were embarrassed to say, 'I've never seen or touched roses at close range', after all, it seemed too sad.

"You, why are you telling me this..."

Yun Shuqian looked like 'the flowers are not mine' and shyly ignored them.

A few girls came to tease Song Jiamu again: "Qianqian said let us have a look! Student Song Jiamu, let's take a look!"

Song Jiamu looked at the silent Yun Shuqian beside him, so he had no choice but to take out his schoolbag.

"Don't take out the flowers, the teacher will come later."

"I know I know!"

After taking Song Jiamu's schoolbag, the four girls behind him looked excited and curious, unzipped the zipper, and looked at the bouquet of roses in the bag. The unique fragrance of roses wafted in the air. They circulated it and reached out to touch it. Delicate petals, the first time I really felt the texture of roses.

Buying this kind of thing by yourself and giving it to others are two completely different experiences.

Just like Moutai, those who buy it don't drink it themselves, and those who drink it don't need to buy it themselves.

From the left to the right, the girl who was the last to finish reading it smiled and stuffed Song Jiamu's schoolbag into Yun Shuqian's hand.

"Qianqian~your flower~hehehe."

The ambiguous eyes and joking voices of several girlfriends sounded, Yun Shuqian hugged Song Jiamu's schoolbag and the bouquet of roses in the bag, even her little ears were red.

She zipped up her schoolbag and quickly handed the pink bomb back to Song Jiamu.

Every year on Valentine's Day, big or small, Yun Shuqian would secretly observe in the circle of friends to see which familiar classmates received flowers or gifts during the festival, but they could only look at them and give them a like with envy.

Now she also experienced it. Song Jiamu gave her a bouquet of roses on 520, and even brought them to the school, which caused quite a stir in the class.

For her who has always followed the rules, her mood at that time was strange. She felt shy and a little proud at the same time. It was difficult for her to describe her mood clearly, but she knew clearly that if this bouquet of flowers was not given to her today If so, then she would probably run away like a defeated dog in such a bustling classroom, right?

It wasn't until the teacher who taught the class walked into the classroom that the noise finally quieted down.

……

There was only half a day of class on Friday, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian reservedly separated and went downstairs in order to prevent their friends from being caught joking in the cafeteria.

"Jiamu, do you want us brothers to help you to hold a sign at the entrance of the cafeteria, and when the monitor comes out, you hold flowers, and we help you shout a few times?"

"Hahaha, his flowers are exposed!"

"Then what are we shouting at? Marry him?"

"Jiamu, you are really coquettish."

"I originally said we were going to play together in the afternoon. If you look at it this way, you probably have a full schedule tonight, tsk tsk."

The buddies were joking with each other, but Song Jiamu couldn't get in the way, so he had to joke with them.

When they went downstairs, they were ready to go to the cafeteria to cook. Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone and sent a red envelope to the resource sharing group of the few people.

"Brothers, it's my birthday today, so I'll invite you for lunch! I'll go back first!"

"Fuck, it's your kid's birthday? Isn't it going to be a food stall at night?!"

"It's been said that Jiamu is not free at night, you might as well give him a few more chewing gums."

"Makes sense!"

The buddies didn't have anything to give away, and each sent a red envelope of 18 yuan in the group. It happened that there were a few packs of chewing gum in Chen Shao's bag, so he took it out and stuffed it into Song Jiamu's trouser pocket.

Song Jiamu was so moved that he couldn't speak.

He really wants to use this special meow, but he doesn't have that chance. He can't tell you good brothers with the cheek that he is still a pure young boy.

"Only three? How is that enough?" Song Jiamu said.

"It's less bragging, and three are as good as the sky." Everyone despised.

Song Jiamu didn't go to the cafeteria, and he didn't play golf in the afternoon, so Zhang Sheng and the others couldn't get together. While walking to the cafeteria, they discussed whether they should wash their feet tonight.

Being single has the fun of being single, and being in a relationship is still fun watching other people talk about it.

Song Jiamu walked to the place where the electric car was parked, and under a big tree, he met Yun Shuqian who was waiting for him clutching his bag.

There was no acquaintance now, so Yun Shuqian trotted over and patted him angrily.

"It's all your fault! I'm going to die laughing at Caiyi and the others!"

"What did they say?"

"……nothing!"

"Then we are going to the market to buy vegetables now?"

"No need, I still have a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator."

"If we secretly cook and eat at noon, will your mother find out that the refrigerator is short of food?"

"It doesn't matter if we eat together."

Yun Shuqian put her little hand into his palm, and the pendant of the attraction bracelet was connected with a click. She liked this process very much.

The two walked slowly along the school road holding hands, the midday sun shined through the leaves and fell mottled on their bodies.

"Caiyi just sent me the edited film, and it will be submitted to the registration team next week as an entry for the art festival."

"Where is it, send me to see."

"Go back and talk."

"Then you didn't ask Yuan Caiyi to come over to celebrate her birthday at night?"

Song Jiamu asked, but he didn't call Zhang Sheng and the others. After all, boys don't care about these things. Compared with going to his house to eat with the elders, they think it's better to find a food stall outside, and wait for someday when they are free. Please invite Zhang Sheng and the others to have a rub.

"I don't have time to pick clothes. She's going to play with her boyfriend after dinner."

"right."

A hint of envy appeared in Song Jiamu's eyes, and he glanced at the girl beside him, knowingly asking, "Then do you know what Yuan Caiyi is playing with her boyfriend?"

"You, what are you asking this for?"

"Just curious, I want to know how their holidays are different from ours."

"Eat, go to the movies after dinner, and then... have a rest."

Yun Shuqian's eyes looked at the spots of light on the road, and he organized the words that showed the girl's reserve and simplicity.

"Where are you going to rest?"

"...a hotel."

"How many rooms are open?"

"...One."

"Then they must..."

"Song Jiamu!"

Yun Shuqian interrupted him, "Where are you going?"

Song Jiamu came back to his senses, only to realize that he had reached the place where the electric car was parked before he knew it.

He was about to take out the keys, but Yun Shuqian put his little hand into his trouser pocket one step ahead of him.

Song Jiamu didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, she would occasionally put her hand in his pocket like this to dig things out.

When she took out the car keys and still held three pieces of chewing gum in her tender palm, Song Jiamu was suddenly stunned.

Yun Shuqian was also stunned, it was not the first time she saw this thing, just now Caiyi asked if she would like to give her one, but she didn't want it, but she didn't expect to take this thing out of Song Jiamu's pocket Son.

"Listen to my explanation!"

At noon in summer, Song Jiamu was sweating like rain.

(End of this chapter)