Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 8

"Dad, I really can't eat..."

"You're still growing, eat more."

Song Jiamu had a bitter look on his face. He's still in his freshman year, still developing?
With the concerted efforts of the father and son, the dark dinner time was finally passed.

During the period, Song Jiamu thought more than once, why not find an excuse to send a dish of food to Yun Shuqian next door.

It's a pity that she didn't have the chance to eat such delicious food.

After dinner, Li Yuan asked Song Jiamu to clean up and wash the dishes, and she and Lao Song went out for a walk together.

This is also Li Yuan's thinking all along. Song Jiamu needs someone to take care of him. If no one takes care of him, he will be lazy than a donkey in the production team. He can find a haystack and hide himself in a haystack for a lifetime without coming out to grind flour. of.

But the old mother can't control him for the rest of his life. It would be a wonderful thing to have a daughter-in-law who can cure him.

……

After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, Song Jiamu lay powerlessly on the sofa, really exhausted, mainly for drinking water, otherwise it would be too salty.

Looking around the house, the three-bedroom, two-living room was renovated a few years ago. On the 23rd floor of Huabanli Community, you can see the beautiful night view of southern Jiangsu from the balcony.

My mother is a junior high school teacher, my father is the director of an Internet company, and he is a first-year student at Soochow University. His family's conditions can be regarded as well-off and warm.

The condition of the family next door is not bad.

It's just that compared with his family, it seems a little deserted. Her parents run a company, and it's common to travel for business, so they often leave her at home alone.

When Yun Shuqian was young, occasionally her parents would ask his family to take care of her.

When he was young, he and Yun Shuqian had a very good relationship. Almost every day after school, either Yun Shuqian would come to his house to play, or Song Jiamu would go to her house to play, playing puzzles and watching cartoons together.

You may not believe it, but Song Jiamu slept with a girl when he was six years old.

Yun Shuqian sleeps too dishonestly, it should be better now that she grows up, right?

After going back and forth, the two families became very acquainted.

In the current environment where people don't even know who their neighbors are, the relationship between his family and Yun Shuqian's family is very good. Every year during the big festivals, Yun Shuqian's parents will come to give gifts.

Later, when Yun Shuqian grew up, she could cook and take care of herself. She didn’t worship Song Jiamu like she did when she was a child. She could pile up the building blocks so high. The cartoons she liked were also different, and she gradually came to work alone. His family played less often.

Girls are more precocious, while boys are more stupid. The developmental cycle of each other's puberty has deviated. The two people who could sleep together have an unknown gap. They no longer talk about everything like before, and their classmates make fun She and Song Jiamu were a young couple, and the two stubborn little ghosts became estranged and became a couple who were taken advantage of.

That's right, the introduction homework hasn't been filled yet.

Song Jiamu had no choice but to get up, go back to his room and turn on the computer to make up his homework, otherwise, if he didn't hand it in tomorrow Monday, that guy Yun Shuqian would definitely punish him again.

Regarding the fact that Yun Shuqian tried every means to trouble him all day long, Song Jiamu attributed it to the fact that she was free.

Didn't they say that a woman is more miraculous than a cat? Every age group is different. Don't let her be too idle.

They feel annoyed if they have large breasts, and if they have small breasts, they will feel annoyed if their aunt does not come, and if their aunt comes, they will feel annoyed, if they don’t wash their hair, they will feel annoyed, if they wash their hair, they will feel annoyed, if they have a partner, they will feel annoyed, if they don’t have a date It will also be annoying...

Therefore, Song Jiamu speculated with the greatest malice and concluded that Yun Shuqian must have come to see his aunt today, and it seemed that she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't mess with him every day.

Terrible!

Heaven please send a warrior down to take away her aunt!
……

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I finished my homework.

Today's novel has not been updated. I wanted to delete the new chapter of the leave note, so I will keep it now. Anyway, I have been scolded by the readers, so I will suffer if I don't invite it.

Writing books is one of his few hobbies that tires him out.

Looking at the whole life, it is obviously very tiring, but there are not many things to enjoy it.

I met Zhaidai on the forum two years ago. At that time, Song Jiamu and her were both newcomers to online literature, and they met to write articles together.

As of today, the two of them have combined more than a dozen eunuch books, but the books that are currently being serialized by each other should all have good results this time.

He and Zhaidai are both Xiaobai, and their feelings are gradually accumulated when they communicate and write articles. They encourage each other and share the same hobbies and dreams. Song Jiamu also looks forward to this girl who has never met.

Of course, the current results can only be regarded as rushing to the street. After a thousand orders, but less than [-] orders, there is still a long way to go from a high-quality product.

Looking through the book review area, there are sparse comments on weekdays. After he asked for leave, there were a few more messages immediately, and they were all diving parties.

It is estimated that if a eunuch statement is issued, more people can be blasted out.

Song Jiamu hurriedly put away this dangerous idea, and when he looked at the book on the shelf, he found that her leave note had been deleted, and a chapter had been updated.

Damn it, how about being a pigeon together? ?

Song Jiamu figured it out, didn't she get dove twice today?

This feeling of depression, why does it have a taste of déjà vu...

Opened QQ, clicked on the top Zhaidai, Song Jiamu thought for a while, sat up straight, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, found a good background, and made a video call to her.

Still the first time.

His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

I originally made an appointment to meet Ji, but now Ji has not met, so a video together is not too much, right?
……

Yun Shuqian was at home by herself, but all the lights in the house were turned on.

She looks bold, but it's actually the same as her boobs.

The most annoying thing is when I go to bed at night to watch the video, I come across the commentary of a certain horror video, but I am afraid and want to watch it again, so I have to pull up the comment section to block half of the video, tighten the feet outside the quilt, half face Hiding behind the quilt, the mobile phone is also far away.

Parents have been on a business trip this week, and Yun Shuqian cooks a meal by herself at night, and she cooks the meals at noon, and it is not easy to cook alone, so when she eats by herself, she always cooks two meals at a time.

After eating, I updated a chapter and went to take a shower.

Because I had already washed my hair when I went out in the afternoon, it was faster to take a shower at night, and it took half an hour to wash.

As we all know, it must be a big deal for a girl to go out to wash her hair.

It's a pity that the hair was washed for nothing, oh no, the fact that the pen and paper was Song Jiamu's annoying bastard made Yun Shuqian much more speechless than washing his hair a hundred times.

The little girl was drying her clothes, thinking back to a video about a scary call that she had just seen. When she was alone at home, the more she was afraid of something, the easier it was to get something.

When she heard the ringtone, she was startled. She didn't realize whose phone was ringing at the first time. After all, the ringtones of QQ incoming calls were different.

Yun Shuqian looked for the source of the sound with a hanger as if she was facing an enemy, but found that the screen of her mobile phone was on.

【Pen and paper request video call】

Song Jiamu, you are going to die!

(End of this chapter)