Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 9 Foot

As a post-zero zero, both pen and paper and nerds must abide by the etiquette of making friends online.

The two met on a literary forum, and they are the best pen pals. They can talk about everything from prehistoric civilization to the Three-Body Invasion. How can there be such people who hit it off so quickly?There is no fate in a million!

In the past two years, I hardly took the initiative to inquire about the actual information of the other party. What kind of explosive photos, explosive sounds, and videos, etc., although I was looking forward to it, but I held back, and I just talked about the appearance of the three-body man that day. Only then did we decide to have a face-to-face together.

To be honest, before today, Song Jiamu didn't care much about what the nerd at the other end of the network cable looked like, even if she was a cat who could play with mobile phones.

But the promised noodles were dropped by the pigeons, and the little bug in my heart was hooked, and I wanted to know what she looked like even more.

It's been almost a minute since the video call rang, but the other party still didn't answer, and Song Jiamu didn't hang up, just left it like that.

……

Yun Shuqian, who was next door, was running around anxiously with her mobile phone, should she answer it or not?
The best of luck, the best pen pal I've known for two years is actually Song Jiamu, an idiot, and Li Liyuan is on the spectrum...

Hanging up directly was afraid of arousing his suspicion, as if he seemed guilty.

And she really wanted to see him!

Of course, it's not the feeling of "wanting to see him", but the feeling of "I'll hide in the dark and see how you suck". It's a good hole, I hid in the corner and secretly covered my mouth and watched some unlucky guy step in, and then I could laugh out loud.

When the call was about to hang up automatically, Yun Shuqian covered the phone camera with his left hand, and carefully pressed the green video connection button with his right hand.

He held his breath, not daring to make a sound.

She was sitting by the bed, her pair of snow-white and cute little feet were tensely close together, and her toes were also nervously picking at each other.

The network was delayed for a while, and then Song Jiamu's appearance appeared on the phone screen.

Yun Shuqian was speechless, and the last trace of Song Jiamu's possibility that it was not a pen and paper disappeared at this moment.

It's really him! !
Song Jiamu in the video didn't seem to have reacted yet. After a moment of stunned, he straightened the phone again, as if he was still blushing a little, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat and asked softly, "Zaidai, can you see me?"

So gentle! !

Why do boys have two sets of voices?

After being transformed by electronic equipment, and his gentle tone, if he didn't know it was him, Yun Shuqian might have to be stunned for a while.

Yun Shuqian was beaten to death without saying a word.

If this is accidentally exposed, then she will be dehydrated and burned like a Trisolaran.

Gentleman Song Jiamu waited for a while, and seeing that the other person was still silent and the screen was black, he asked again: "Can you hear me?"

During this period, Yun Shuqian has been watching him.

To be honest, it feels weird.

A person who was familiar to the bone showed a completely different side in front of her, and suddenly there was a feeling of being overthrown, and she wanted to know more about him inexplicably.

The wretch had never spoken to her like that!

"Hello? Can't you hear me? Is the network not so good, I'll try using 5G..."

Song Jiamu on the other end of the video was a little embarrassed talking to himself, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the phone, perhaps pulling down the status bar to check the wifi connection status.

Stupid Song Jiamu!Fool Song Jiamu!Don't talk about using 5G, you can't see me with 6G!
Yun Shuqian groaned, deliberately muffled her voice, and carefully squeezed out a word from her throat: "Mmm..."

Not to mention Song Jiamu, even if her mother came, she wouldn't be able to tell it was her just by hearing this word.

Song Jiamu was paying attention with all his attention. Although the voice was very small, he heard it.

So Yun Shuqian saw the change in his expression, he rubbed his nose, he looked a little shy?
"I thought there was a problem with the network. But your voice is a bit low, and the screen can't be seen..."

Yun Shuqian repeats his old tricks and becomes a small trap, and there is no special trap. It is between the trap and the non-trap, which is roughly equivalent to the level of a girl acting like a baby in your ear when she just wakes up.

She whispered, "The camera is broken..."

Song Jiamu seemed a little disappointed, but he was already prepared to be rejected, so he was not very disappointed, nor did he force her to show his face. As a gentleman, he was very polite.

Yun Shuqian looked at the environment of the room, thought for a while, and changed the front camera to the rear camera, so her cute little feet appeared on the screen.

The originally pitch-black screen suddenly appeared, and Song Jiamu regained his spirits.

Seeing this pair of shy little feet made him more energetic.

The girl's feet stepped on the snow-white carpet beside the bed, which further set off the whiteness of the skin. The five pink and clean toes exposed were extraordinarily beautiful. At this moment, she shyly curled up slightly.

Song Jiamu is not a foot controler, but he has to praise how beautiful it is, it has reached food grade, and it is not impossible to use it to step on the old sauerkraut.

Judging from this pair of feet, the owner should not be very tall, but the skin must be very fair, and the ankles are also very thin, indicating a slender figure, and the toenails are all a healthy and lustrous color. Very tidy, judging from the snow-white carpet besides the picture, she is a very clean, well-behaved girl.

This is reasoning!It's not lsp!Song Jiamu found a suitable reason for all the associations that appeared in his mind in an instant.

He just likes girls who are not tall, he likes girls with fair skin, and he likes girls who are well-behaved at home.

Such a girl, who can hug her whole, is the first choice for her first love.

If there are similarities in the above conditions, the cloud is sparse and shallow.

It is said that you can recognize a beauty by looking at your feet, and you can judge whether your feet are smelly or not by looking at your face. In short, Song Jiamu was already very satisfied when he saw her little feet.

"Your rear camera is quite clear. Are you sitting by the bed?"

"Um……"

Perhaps the girl sensed some kind of pervert's gaze, and with a swoosh, the pair of little feet disappeared from the screen, leaving only the snowy white of the carpet on the screen.

Pervert identification +1!

When Song Jiamu was observing her feet, Yun Shuqian was observing his eyes.

Sure enough, this annoying ghost has strange proclivities!

Having said that, she felt a little inexplicably proud in her heart. She knew that Song Jiamu was deliberately hurting her. Look, regardless of her identity, she was quite attractive.

Song Jiamu attributed the lack of talking at home to shyness, so he took the initiative to say: "Why don't we chat by typing?"

"Um……"

What a shy girl, she only speaks a little bit every time, and her voice is so small.

Yun Shuqian, learn how to be a girl!
(The contract was quarantined due to the epidemic. I can only ask the editor to help change the status)

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