Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 239 I Want to Listen Again

It was already dawn, but the two people in the bed still didn't want to get up.

The two were covered by a soft quilt, and two shoulders with different skin colors were exposed beside the quilt. Yun Shuqian lay on his body, playfully brushing his face with strands of hair.

"Song Jiamu, aren't you going for a run today?"

"Who told me not to go?"

Song Jiamu said that he was about to get up and go for a run, but Yun Shuqian quickly held him back and kept touching his face with hair.

"I'm very unhappy right now!"

"Why? It still hurts?"

Song Jiamu said nervously, lovingly scratching her delicate and cute little nose with the back of his finger.

Yun Shuqian shook her head, pouted and said, "Obviously you should be mine, but why now, I feel like I belong to you?"

"Not the same? Wife."

As soon as this title came out, Yun Shuqian couldn't stand it, she lay down on the stomach, their hearts were closer than ever, she hugged him, rubbing and rubbing contentedly.

What a shame!

She actually grew up with Song Jiamu, a childhood sweetheart, this annoying bastard...

Thinking about it is like a dream, but the blanket on the back of the chair next to it, and the paper towels that are almost full in the trash can prove that this is not a dream.

She didn't take advantage of others, but gave it to him who she loved the most in her life.

Thinking back to last night, Yun Shuqian only felt so happy that he went crazy, as if he had given his whole soul to him.

"husband~"

"here I am."

"Husband~~"

"here I am."

"You hug me up."

Yun Shuqian lay lazily and softly on his body, she likes being so close to him, likes his hands on her back, stroking her silky smooth skin like a cat, his fingertips Passing over her spine one by one, she made a sound in his ear that even he would be ashamed to hear.

Song Jiamu hugged her and sat up, the quilt slipped off her body, she supported his shoulders with both hands, and her legs were wrapped around his waist.

Yun Shuqian looked at him, at his eyes, at his browbones, at the bridge of his nose, at his mouth, at his Adam's apple... unscrupulously admiring this man who belonged to her.

The same is true for Song Jiamu, the woman in front of him is his, and he loves everything about her, and he is totally in control of her.

"do I look good?"

"It is beautiful that I will never forget in my life."

"It's only a lifetime."

"If I become the four seasons in my next life, I will be the catkins that make you sneeze in spring, the hot wind passing through your ears in summer, the fallen leaves under your feet in autumn, and the leaves that fall from the branches to your shoulders in winter." snowflake."

"But you have been Song Jiamu in this life!"

"Then there's nothing I can do. I can only be your Song Jiamu, and love you until your knees go limp."

Yun Shuqian's pretty face was ashamed, and she leaned down, kissed him on the neck, breathed next to his ear, and stirred his earlobe.

"Song Jiamu, I want to listen to you again, you love me, you want me."

"I could say it a million times."

"Say it every day?"

"Every day, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west."

Song Jiamu leaned close to her ear and said for the first time today: "Yun Shuqian, I love you, I want you."

"How much do you love me?"

"I give you anxiety, love words, sleepless nights, March mornings, the first bite of ice cream, hands, body temperature, waiting, patience, and home. All my longings, for the rest of my life for seventy years, are all given to you."

Song Jiamu sucked her soft earlobe, said the second time today: "Yun Shuqian, I love you, I want you."

The girl softened her body and wrapped her arms around his neck. He held her thighs, picked her up, and walked into the bathroom.

……

The love that has been buried for many years has finally been completely liberated today.

Since last night, the two of them have started a new stage of life. In every corner of the house, they can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the four seasons without leaving home. This is the most dreamy day.

From the night of July No. 12 until the morning of July No. 14, when the mobile phone was switched to airplane mode, the Internet was finally turned on. The two of them were clearly at home, acting like missing persons.

There are no codes for any of the characters, but it doesn't matter, don't panic if you have a manuscript, and set a regular update.

After the phone was connected to the Internet, WeChat and QQ messages popped up all at once.

But this is the first time that Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu have been disconnected from the Internet for such a long time, and they didn't even check the hour.

The phone has been on standby for two days, and the battery is almost exhausted.

Song Jiamu's side is alright, it's summer vacation now, and there's no one to look for, most of them are chats between Aite and friends in some groups, Zhang Sheng sent him several messages, some with videos and pictures , Someone asked him to play games.

Song Jiamu didn't know what to say, he didn't have time to play games!I'm busy!
Mom and Dad didn't send him a message, after all, they just moved out, so they probably didn't want to disturb him and Yun Shuqian.

After Yun Shuqian's mobile phone was connected to the Internet, she was extremely nervous.

"It's over, it's over! My mother sent me a message and I didn't reply!"

The reserved girl was frightened to death, and hammered him with her small fist in shame.

Song Jiamu, who was a little haggard, looked at her who was still in good spirits, hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak, so he could only ask, "When did Auntie send you a message?"

"Just last night, and just called me..."

Yun Shuqian covered her face, thinking that her mother probably thought she was in some danger.

【Are you lightly asleep? 】

[Qianqian is still awake? 】

[Why is the phone turned off?]

"Then hurry up and reply to Auntie, luckily it won't be long!" Song Jiamu said hastily.

"I'm thinking about what to say later!"

My own mother, Yun Shuqian still understands, and habitually treats her as a child, but in the eyes of her mother, she is still a child, and she has done everything an adult can do with Song Jiamu these two days, It made her guilty as hell.

But it's only a matter of time to confess. After these two days, Yun Shuqian also gained confidence...

Picking up the phone, the girl took a deep breath and dialed her mother's number.

It was connected quickly there.

"Shallow?"

"Mmm, Mom~"

"Oh, I'm so scared to death. I sent you a message last night and didn't reply. I called you this morning and the phone was turned off. I just finished my work and planned to call Jiamu to ask. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Mom, I want to tell you something..."

"What's the matter? You sound very nervous. Tell Mom if you have anything to do."

"Mom... I'm with Song Jiamu."

Although she was on the phone, when she said these words, the reserved girl's face flushed, and her voice was as small as a mosquito.

Xu Ying didn't hear clearly, so she asked with an ah, "Are you with Jiamu now?"

"Well... I want to marry him."

"……what?"

"Mom, I said I'm going to marry Song Jiamu! We're together! Also, still...I want to marry Song Jiamu!"

Like she acted coquettishly and asked for something when she was a child, Yun Shuqian had never asked her parents for anything since she was a child, only this time, she asked for something firmly and could not be refused, and immediately gave Xu Ying on the other end of the phone I was dumbfounded.

"Wait...you let mom smooth it out, I didn't turn my head around."

Song Jiamu was about to interrupt, when Yun Shuqian ran into the room with his mobile phone and locked the door.

Song Jiamu waited nervously outside the door, as anxious as waiting for a child to be born outside the delivery room.

The mother and daughter estimated that they had been on the phone for an hour and a half, and the phone was burning their ears.

From nine o'clock until 10:30, the door of Yun Shuqian's room finally opened.

Before Song Jiamu could speak, the girl excitedly threw her mobile phone into his arms.

Song Jiamu held her thighs, she didn't say anything, he didn't ask her, she raised her chin, he lowered his head, just carried her out, and rolled onto the sofa again, losing his clothes one place...

……

Small noodle shop downstairs.

Song Jiamu ate the noodles like a wolf, Yun Shuqian propped his face with his small hands, and looked at him softly. Their legs crossed and bumped against each other under the table as usual.

"Hey, here's an omelette for you."

Yun Shuqian gave him fried eggs to eat, and then gave him the few slices of beef as well.

Song Jiamu never refused to come, he burped contentedly after eating.

"So what your mother means is that we agree to be together?"

"uh-huh."

Hearing what she said, the big rock in Song Jiamu's heart fell.

Although he could tell that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu liked him very much, but after all, before the elders confirmed it with their own words, he was still uneasy.

"When will uncle and aunt return to China?"

"Early next month!"

"Yun Shuqian, when they come back, let's get engaged."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"As I said, after this summer, we will get engaged."

"Before we get engaged, we can't be like these two days anymore."

Yun Shuqian pouted and said, she is fine, but she feels a little uncomfortable when walking, looking at Song Jiamu's appearance, she looks a little haggard, and she walks a little unsteadily.

The key is……

She blushed and kicked Song Jiamu angrily: "Do you know that uncles and aunts have come back?"

"What?"

Song Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Did my parents come back? When?"

"Who knows when, didn't you see when you just went home to change your clothes, the quilt that was hanging on the balcony that day was put away!"

"... Yun Shuqian, we must get married."

"You can't even get a certificate."

"Emotions are not maintained by that piece of paper, wife, are you right?"

"Husband, you are right, go and pay the bill."

"The money is with you!"

……

Now that the matter has been discussed, as a man, Song Jiamu has no reason to let Yun Shuqian talk to her mother. In the afternoon, he called Xu Ying and offered to tell Yun Shuqian that he and Yun Shuqian Shallow things.

On the other end of the phone, Aunt Xu looked quite happy. Of course, the elder was more reserved after all, showing that he supported him and Yun Shuqian, and it also benefited them both.

After going through the phone call failure last night, and thinking that the old Song and his wife next door had moved to a new house, Xu Ying could vaguely guess how far her daughter and Song Jiamu had become.

To be honest, it was quite shocking, but the concept of the couple is not rigid. It is natural that the foundation of the relationship is established, and it will happen naturally.

The relationship between the two families is very close. Since the two of them took the initiative to mention it, there is no need to hide it. On the contrary, the parents of the two families hope that the two of them can settle the matter earlier and take it easy. Everything is easy to say.

That night, Lao Yun and Lao Song talked on the phone, and they didn't know what they talked about. Anyway, they both enjoyed themselves.

Friends who have been fishing together for more than ten years are going to become in-laws. This feeling...is really amazing.

……

Of course, although the matter of being together has already been discussed, the banquet has not yet been held after all, and Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian did not dare to live in each other's house openly.

But since the elders are not around, it is quite normal to stay overnight occasionally.

Summer vacation has just begun!

According to the previous plan, during the day, Yun Shuqian went to Song Jiamu's house, and the two of them coded, cooked, and ate watermelon together. After eating the watermelon, they lay on the sofa and took a nap shamelessly. Go learn to swim.

After more than a month of study, Yun Shuqian can already swim. The girl's graceful figure looks like a mermaid in the water. Although her movements are not standard, she is still pleasing to the eye.

Song Jiamu was waiting for her on the other side.

"Exert your thighs to drive your calves, exhale slowly in the water, turn your head and open your mouth and inhale quickly."

"I... poof... know!"

"Don't talk while you're swimming! Keep your elbows up a bit! Hey, you're swimming sideways! This way!"

With the sound of splashing water, Song Jiamu plunged into the water and caught her who was running away.

"what."

The girl smiled coquettishly and splashed water on him, and he held her waist tightly. Although she was in the water, she didn't want to use any strength after being caught by him.

"You want to run? No way!"

"Idiot Song Jiamu!"

"Call me husband."

"not called!"

"Oh, toast, don't eat fine wine."

Song Jiamu scratched her tenderly with both hands. The two were soaking in the water of the swimming pool. She was hugged by him, giggling and trying to break away from his hand. A pair of beautiful long legs like jade shoots were swinging in the water. The little hands grabbed his arm, but they couldn't break free.

"Husband, husband!"

……

Every day when I wake up, I can see her for the first time.

Entering a new stage of life in the summer of 20 years old, Yun Shuqian is compatible with the youthful and charming style of a girl.

Her beautiful hair bloomed beside the pillow, falling on Song Jiamu's arms and neck.

When he woke up, she woke up too. Whenever this time, she would crawl on his body and lie on his stomach, taking a deep breath comfortably between his neck.

"Song Jiamu."

"Ok?"

"Hold me tight."

"is this OK?"

"Hug harder."

It was a little difficult to breathe, but Yun Shuqian was satisfied.

"Then tell me—"

She started, and Song Jiamu easily followed up the sentence: "Yun Shuqian, I love you, I want you."

The soft hair, delicate nose, smooth back, slender waist, and her graceful legs under the quilt, like an unstoppable eel, rubbed and entangled softly and slipperily around his waist.

The two listened to each other's breathing and felt the close heartbeat.

In this sunny summer morning, use all your senses to experience everything that touches each other, and then put these feelings on the tip of your heart, condensing the taste of love and sweetness.

At a certain moment, Yun Shuqian buried her face deeper between his neck, and couldn't help biting his shoulder.

The girl's soft voice melts into the vast clear summer sky...

(It will end tomorrow, thank you for your company over the past four months~)

(End of this chapter)