Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 60 The problem is serious

"Well~~comfortable~~"

Yun Shuqian sat on the stone pier, clenched her hands into small fists, raised her hands up and stretched a little. There was a cute ups and downs on her chest, which required careful attention, otherwise it was easy to ignore.

Maybe it was because the sun was too glaring, she squinted her eyes slightly, and then she felt a little sleepy. She lay down lazily on the small stone table, stretched her legs under the table, and swayed the toes of her little white shoes comfortably. The trousers were pulled by this action, revealing her fair and slender ankles.

Song Jiamu sat across from her, lowered his head and quietly looked at her legs under the table.

Although her legs weren't very long, the table was very small, and she didn't seem like a lady at all, her legs stretched out to his side, so that he had to separate his legs to make room for her.

Quite good looking.

Song Jiamu has a little habit. Whenever he sees her wearing white socks, he will always take a second look secretly, especially the small section between the trousers and her white shoes, the hem of the pure white socks Wrapping the girl's ankles, there is a little bit of white in between, which is very tempting. Of course, there is no strange idea, just simply think it looks good.

With a click, the legs retracted again, and he raised his head, just in time to see Yun Shuqian's gaze as if looking at a pervert.

Song Jiamu rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and said honestly, "Your socks look good."

"Are you really just looking at the socks?"

"The shoes are nice too..."

"Are you really just looking at the shoes?"

"Well, I admit it, your ankles are beautiful and your ankles are beautiful."

He was so honest, but Yun Shuqian felt a little embarrassed.

Of course, it wasn't an important part anyway, Yun Shuqian stepped on him and gave up after a warning.

Although the two have not reached the best level in the world, and may still be far away, since Song Jiamu solemnly said that he wanted to get along with her, and started to take concrete actions, subtle differences have emerged in the way of getting along between the two Variety.

Yun Shuqian got down on the table again, and the legs that had just been retracted stretched forward little by little until they reached Song Jiamu's side, occupying the space under his table for his legs.

There was no place to put his legs, so he had to cautiously extend them to her side, occupying the space below her.

The legs of the two are crossed against each other, and the tactile pressure is transmitted through the fabric to the skin, stimulating the neurons and sending pleasant signals to the brain.

Above the table, Song Jiamu and she were lying on their stomachs, one was resting on the left arm, the other was resting on the right arm, each turned their faces to the other side, both of them were very reserved.

"The clouds are sparse."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say you were going to have a meeting, and ended up coming to sleep with me?"

"Be careful with your words."

The girl bumped his leg with her knee.

It's just that such a pleasant afternoon seemed to have drained her strength, and even her voice became limp.

"I'm very sleepy now. I don't have class in the afternoon anyway. Let's talk about it after I wake up. You are not allowed to disturb me."

"..."

Song Jiamu hesitated to speak, then stopped, and finally said only one sentence: "It's exactly what I want."

He closed his eyes.

"Song Jiamu."

"……Um?"

"Will no one come?"

"No, I often sleep here. Usually, when I have classes at 01:30, no one will pass by."

"That's good. Good for our club's daily base."

Song Jiamu couldn't see her expression, but felt that the contact area between her legs and him was bigger, and she completely relaxed.

When I was a child, I often took a nap with her, slept on the bed, on the sofa, and on the simple carpet on the floor.

It's just that Yun Shuqian is not honest at all when he sleeps. He likes to sleep with something in his arms and kicks the quilt. He always likes to chat with him before going to bed.

He should be much better now that he's grown up.

Just as Song Jiamu was about to fall asleep, she called him again.

"You just said that there was a couple who used to be here often, what are they doing here?"

"..."

"Song Jiamu?"

"...I'm going to sleep."

Song Jiamu was speechless, so he had no choice but to say: "Let's just whisper and sleep together. They sat on the stone chair next to them. The man leaned against the pillar and held the girl's hand. The girl leaned on his shoulder, and then they Talked very quietly, then I fell asleep, and when I woke up they were gone."

"I guess they must be saying that you are thick-skinned." The girl smiled.

"Shh, asleep."

Song Jiamu stopped talking to her. He changed his sleeping position and turned his face away, only to realize that Yun Shuqian had already turned his face away.

Seeing him turn around, Yun Shuqian immediately closed her eyes.

It wasn't until she heard his even breathing that she secretly peeked out to look at him.

The spring breeze blew the wicker on the bank, then blew over his face, and then blew the girl's hair. Outside the gazebo was a golden world.

Before she knew it, she also fell asleep, and even her dreams in the afternoon were bright.

……

When the preparatory bell rang on campus, Yun Shuqian woke up first.

The skin on her face is very tender, and even the clothes she wears are soft, but after sleeping on her arms for four to ten minutes, the side of her face is still blushing.

Song Jiamu was still soundly asleep, but with the experience of last time, she didn't kiss him this time, but touched his leg with her knee to wake him up.

"Wake up! Someone is passing by!"

Yun Shuqian pulled out her calf and tucked it under her knees reservedly. After waking up from a nap, her mouth was a little dry, so she unscrewed the lid of the portable water bottle and drank water gurglingly.

"Well……"

Song Jiamu woke up, rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist again, his mouth was very dry, and when Yun Shuqian finished drinking the water, he took her water bottle again and drank her water in the air.

After drinking, he hiccupped and returned the kettle to her contentedly, ignoring Yun Shuqian's murderous gaze.

"Let's go. I don't have class in the afternoon. I'm going to the library to read a book. Goodbye."

"It's a meeting!"

"Is something really wrong?"

"Otherwise, do you think that I was bored and wanted to see you, and I came to you just to take a nap with you?"

"We're just a club of two people, it's not a big deal..."

"It's a big problem."

Yun Shuqian opened the bag, and took out the notebook and pen from it. The pen was the one confiscated from Song Jiamu before.

She turned a few pages, and just finished writing the "first meeting minutes" and didn't even write the word "record", so the pen ran out of ink.

"I have this, I have..."

Song Jiamu quickly gave her another one.

Yun Shuqian was about to throw away the inkless one, but Song Jiamu took it back like a treasure.

"Don't lose it!"

"What are you going to do when you run out of ink..."

Yun Shuqian looked at him strangely, and if he said something because she had used it for two days, so he wanted to keep it for collection, she would hit him on the head with a water bottle.

"This pen is getting better, I changed a few, but this one is the best."

Song Jiamu sat down, and the pen was flying between his fingers, matching his slender fingers, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

It's just that Yun Shuqian stared at him with a serious look on his face. He didn't dare to turn around, so he sat down and listened to what she had to say.

"I reported the club's recruitment information to the Social Council this morning, and the Social Council asked us to provide a practical club activity plan next week, otherwise our club will be merged into the literary club."

"...Then if they are merged, am I still the vice president?"

"Wonderful thinking, you and I are both ordinary members!"

This will not work!

If you really want to merge, why not pull Yun Shuqian to the walking club together!

(End of this chapter)