Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 22 The cat will be late, but will never be absent
When Song Jiamu moved the last two tables, it was already dark.

This year's spring seems to have come earlier, from the southernmost coast, [-] miles north every day, dyeing southern Jiangsu green.

Many unknown flowers and plants grow crazily in the corners of the campus.

They don't care whether anyone comes to appreciate it, because the meaning of their existence is to bloom in such a spring day.

Yun Shuqian pushed the brought chair under the table, and kept her right index finger raised as much as possible, with a band-aid on it. Occasionally, her fingertips would playfully move, feeling the tightness of the band-aid.

The girl's body is very healthy, her nails are shiny and have a beautiful crescent white. At this age, like flowers and plants in spring, it's time to bloom.

"Okay, starting at noon tomorrow, our online literature agency will officially start recruiting new students. Although I missed a day, there are still two days...Student Song Jiamu, please cheer up!"

"It's six o'clock, and I ate a bowl of noodles for lunch. I'm so hungry."

Song Jiamu said weakly, except for her, he is the only one in the club, he does all the physical work, and even puts on the band-aids. Where can I find such a club member?
"Who asked you to go to see the stool at noon, but you can still eat..."

"You don't know, let me describe the scene to you, the room spreads..."

Yun Shuqian didn't listen, put on her bag, turned around and left.

Song Jiamu would not let go of the opportunity to disgust her, he also picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and buzzed in her ears like an annoying mosquito next to her.

The girl was so annoyed that she put on her earphones.

Listening to the song, walking on campus.

The sunset, the banyan tree, the plastic runway, the school building with lights on, the annoying ghosts around...

In front of you is the MV of the song.

……

She ignored him, and Song Jiamu felt bored.

It's cheap to say, he found that he has a weird habit, that is, he likes to make her angry.

Touch the places on her waist where she pinched, there are still some bruises.

He was touching the place where he was pinched, while Yun Shuqian gently stroked the wound under the bandage on his index finger with his thumb.

Is this the essence of human beings, who are afraid of pain but love pain, such as like to lick mouth ulcers, pinch bruises, squeeze immature acne, and reminisce about certain moments over and over again.

The two kept a close distance, left the school, and came to the bus stop to wait for the bus to go home.

Seems like it's been a long time since we've been home together, right?

Since junior high school, in order to avoid gossip from their classmates, even though they lived opposite each other, they tacitly never walked together. People who don't know may think that they live at opposite ends of the city.

Of course, if it wasn't because of today's messing around with the club, Song Jiamu estimated that she would go to the court to play, and wait until it was dark before rushing home sweaty, while she should be busy with the student union, or doing homework in the library, If her parents are not at home on a business trip, she may eat in the cafeteria and study in the classroom until eight or nine in the evening before returning home.

It seems that her parents haven't come back from a business trip, so it's still early for her to go back tonight. Song Jiamu speculated with the greatest malice that she might rush home to defecate, or she also sweated today, sticky and uncomfortable, Go home early and take a shower.

Yun Shuqian didn't know what the bad guy behind her was slandering. She was wearing headphones, and the world was quiet.

After thinking about it, Song Jiamu also took out his earphones and put them on, so that he had a reason of 'I don't want to talk to you' instead of 'You don't want to talk to me'.

It wasn't until the bus stopped in front of him and Yun Shuqian got on the bus that he looked back, and his gaze fell precisely on the face of Song Jiamu, who was half a head taller than the crowd.

Humph, follower, teach me to wear headphones again!

The low battery warning sounded, and she looked at her phone. The battery was less than [-], and she always felt insecure with such a battery, so she turned off the music.

But the earphones are not taken off, as long as the earphones are on, it is equivalent to telling him 'I don't want to hear you talking about shit'

There were many people in the car, and both of them stood at the back, one on the left and one on the right, with their backs to each other.

I haven't been home together for so many years, so I always feel weird at the moment. I really left the club. She and him don't have so many topics to talk about, right?
The phone in his pocket vibrated, it was a message from QQ.

Yun Shuqian glanced back at him softly, seeing that he was playing with the phone with his head down and not paying attention to her, so she took out the phone calmly, first checked the poor battery, and then checked his messages.

Pen and paper: "You may not believe me, I joined the school's online literature club."

Zhai Jiu was stunned: "How does it feel, isn't it fun?"

Pen and paper: "The president is that nasty bitch. I'm about to be beaten to death by her. Is there any way for me to seek power and usurp the throne?"

Yun Shuqian remained calm on the surface, but cute little veins appeared in the little hands holding the guardrail.

Go to hell, Song Jiamu!

Don't even think about leaving the club in your life!Also seek power and usurp the throne!Be the director of the toilet!
It just so happened that the bus stopped abruptly again, this time Yun Shuqian didn't jump into his arms, but took the opportunity to stomp on him hard.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional, you won't be angry, will you?"

"..."

Damn, Yun Shuqian, you think I'm blind, you're about to jump up and step on it, it's not on purpose, why do I feel that you have some personal emotions? ?
Yun Shuqian didn't want to waste his precious battery on things like 'how to teach him to seek power and usurp his position', so he sent him a funny emoji and ignored him.

The two slept out, and their home was not far from the school, so they got off the bus together after three stops.

Yun Shuqian walked in front, and Song Jiamu hummed to himself behind.

"It's so ugly, Yue~!" She didn't look back, as if she was talking to herself.

"What did you say?" Song Jiamu took off one earphone.

"I said you sang very well, it's all emotion, without a trace of technique."

"I feel like someone is scolding me."

"How is it possible, student Song Jiamu. I'm not the kind of person who would secretly speak ill of you behind your back."

Song Jiamu suddenly felt a little guilty, and said loudly, "I'm not either. Anyway, even if someone knocks on the door in the middle of the night, I'm not afraid."

When he said this, Schrödinger's courageous Yun Shuqian was a little scared...

"Meow……"

"Stop scaring people. I'm not afraid to live by myself. I watch videos at night and they're all horror videos. If it's not scary, I don't watch them."

"Generally, big data will only push horror videos to the faint of heart."

"Meow……"

"Who would believe..."

As Yun Shuqian spoke, she closed her mouth and stopped in her tracks.

Song Jiamu almost ran after her.

"What are you doing, you've been so nervous all day..."

"Don't talk."

Yun Shuqian listened carefully, looked around, and then bent down to search in the green belt.

"You lost your key?"

"You are about to die, there is a cat meowing! Little cat!"

　Thank you for the reward I want to destroy you, the boss is generous, and I also thank the book friend with the surname Ziya, and I only lack 5000 coins for your life's understanding, book friend 2022-3650, book friend 2020-5573, the story of the times , Tikss, time and inverse, book friends 1512-3972, Peng Bo, Gu Jue's 1500 coins, and many students' rewards of [-] coins and [-] coins, thank you for your support~
　　
　
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