Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 98 He Holds Her Feet (Subscribe)
"Did you smell me?"

Suddenly, Song Jiamu who was driving said such a sentence.

Yun Shuqian, who was sitting in the back row, trembled in shock, her face blushed immediately, and she pinched his waist in embarrassment.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Jiamu was in pain, and the car shook. Fortunately, the speed was slow, but Yun Shuqian was startled.

"Don't make trouble, just drive."

"Look at it..."

Both of them calmed down a little, and the car drove to the main road, and the speed also picked up.

"You haven't eaten yet, right? Of course I'm not saying that you didn't hurt from the beating just now, it hurts a lot."

"No, it's only five o'clock, how can it be so early."

"Then why don't I drive you to the market to buy vegetables?"

"Okay."

"I mean, I'll eat with you, too."

"……not good."

"Then you have to give me some service fee, I want to have dinner with you." Song Jiamu turned his head.

"Don't look back, watch the road!"

Yun Shuqian said speechlessly: "You don't eat at home, but eat with me, won't uncles and aunts think it's strange?"

"It's okay, I told them that I eat at school, and then we secretly buy vegetables and cook at home." Song Jiamu had already thought about it.

"That's fine too..."

Yun Shuqian didn't realize it at all, which seemed even more strange.

"So what shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Just two ordinary dishes."

"Why don't we eat hot pot, the weather is going to start to get hot, and we won't have a chance if we don't eat it." Song Jiamu suggested.

"What kind of hot pot do you want?"

"Let's go to the market and see."

Yun Shuqian felt more and more that having an electric car was a very happy thing. If there was no electric car, she would take the bus to go home, and then walk two kilometers to buy food. She was very tired and no one talked to her.

Song Jiamu drove her straight to the market, and she arrived in 15 minutes.

The market in the evening is also very lively, but the meat is not as fresh as in the morning.

Like ordinary couples, the two of them wandered left and right, and finally decided to have a seafood hot pot. The aquatic products are still quite fresh.

"I will transfer 200 yuan to you, and it will be used as the usual food expenses."

Yun Shuqian took out her mobile phone, happily accepted his food expenses, and said in response, "Do you still want to continue eating?"

"It's boring for you to eat alone, and I can change the taste. If you cook, just call me."

"..."

It took 10 minutes to buy vegetables, and Song Jiamu was carrying a lot of things in his hand, including a package of seafood hot pot soup base, oysters, prawns, squids, sixties, shrimp slips, chicken, baby vegetables, tofu, and a few small mushrooms .

There are quite a lot of varieties, and the portion is not very large, but it is enough to make you feel full. Shopping in the south is relatively delicate. Even if the portion is small, the stall owner will sell it to you and kill the oysters for you. The squid is also killed, and the chicken is also chopped into small pieces.

Putting the vegetables on the electric car, Song Jiamu drove Yun Shuqian back.

Uncle Liu looked at the two people who went home by electric car together after shopping for groceries, and was in a daze for a moment, suspecting that he was delusional.

Carrying vegetables into Yun Shuqian's house, Song Jiamu felt sticky and uncomfortable after sweating.

"Let me take a bath at your house, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

"You won't go home to wash yourself, and it's not far away."

"I told my dad to eat in the cafeteria, and it would seem strange to be found eating at your place."

Song Jiamu thought for a while, "Then I'll go back and get a towel, they probably haven't come back yet."

After speaking, he ran home.

By the way, bring the kitten that was drying on the balcony into the house.

After a whole day in the sun, Nian Nian was in a daze, watching Song Jiamu take a towel and ran out again, his little head was tilted, and he wondered if he had just come back, and he always felt like he was crossing from the balcony to the living room inside.

When he returned to Yun Shuqian's house, he didn't see her, but her door was closed.

Song Jiamu twisted the doorknob and it was locked, so he patted on the door: "Are you inside?"

"I'm taking a shower!"

"Then where do I go to wash?"

"You wash in the bathroom outside!"

Yun Shuqian was taking a shower, simply washed off the sweat on her body, changed out the wet underwear, and changed into loose clothes for home use.

Even if she didn't wash it very carefully, when she came out, Song Jiamu had already washed it and was drying his hair with a hair dryer, so he just passed the water briefly.

This feeling is weird, he actually takes a bath at her house...

Song Jiamu came out, hung the towels to dry, and fiddled with the fan in the living room, trying to set his head to blow, but there seemed to be something wrong with the fan, so he could only shake his head.

Yun Shuqian was packing up the ingredients in the kitchen, and she glanced back and said, "I don't know what's broken."

"Do you have a screwdriver? I'll take it apart and have a look."

"Are you still able to fix it?"

"It is estimated that the gear is loose, just snap it back."

"... I don't understand. I don't know where my dad put the screwdriver. You can find it yourself."

Song Jiamu rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a toolbox in the study.

He removed the fan. There was some dust in the front and rear nets, and the fan blades were also dirty, but the outside was wiped clean.

"It seems that you are not very good at doing housework. The inside is so dirty that you don't take it apart to wash."

"..."

When Yun Shuqian turned his head, he had dismantled a fan in pieces, "Don't put it back later, it's very complicated!"

"Isn't this instinct, can you pretend to go back?"

Song Jiamu didn't understand. He sat cross-legged on the floor and disassembled all the core components.

Sure enough, the gear inside the key that shook the head was loose. He snapped it back and tightened it, and then installed the outer shell again.

As for the front and rear protective nets and fan blades, he took them to the bathroom and carefully cleaned them with a brush.

Yun Shuqian looked at him.

Is this what it's like to have a man at home!Those things that make her helpless, are so simple to fix?

He would do it when her father was at home, and Yun Shuqian didn't feel anything special, but when it was Song Jiamu, the feeling was obvious.

As soon as Song Jiamu arrived, she even felt that the scary thing under the bed was so frightened that she jumped upstairs.

Finally, all the fans were installed, and Song Jiamu proudly showed off his repair skills—the fans could be turned or fixed, and after the fan blades and nets were cleaned, the wind blew louder and the sound became quieter.

"How about it."

"Then, can you fix the air conditioner for me?"

"Your air conditioner is broken?"

"It's not broken, it's just the net. I don't know how to take it apart, and I can't reach it. My dad used to help me take it down and wash it. It hasn't been washed since last year. It must be very dirty."

Seeing that he was so terrible, Yun Shuqian also became excited and took him to her room.

The girl's room was filled with the fragrance of her body, which smelled very good.

For so many years, Song Jiamu walked into her room for the first time.

A big soft bed, a quilt much thicker than his, a clean and tidy desk, and a white carpet beside the bed.

She hasn't changed yet.

Song Jiamu guessed that she was suspicious, but she didn't change?
During this period of time, the two tacitly reduced the frequency of chatting with vests. Even if they were chatting, they were all vying to be the actor, and they didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Before he turned his eyes to a certain place, Yun Shuqian suddenly thought of it, jumped onto the bed, and hurriedly stuffed the sleeping bear next to the pillow into the quilt. These days, even if it was a video, she hid the bear under the quilt of.

"..."

"..."

"Don't panic, I've seen it."

"What did you see?"

"The birthday present I gave you when I was ten years old symbolizes Rilakkuma's good life for us. I knew that, Yun Shuqian, you really have spare affection for me... Hey, don't hit me, stop it..."

Yun Shuqian was ashamed and annoyed, she kicked him with her little feet while he was standing by the bed.

It's a pity that he is not good at martial arts, and he easily grabbed his foot after kicking twice.

Yun Shuqian's movements stopped. She lay on the bed with her upper body propped up on her elbows, but he held a pair of feet in his hands. There was bursts of heat from Song Jiamu's hot hands. My heart paused for a moment, and then it started beating wildly without stopping.

The rapid heartbeat made her whole body hot, and her ears also turned red.

Song Jiamu held her feet, which were small and white and tender. They were obviously only used for walking, but they were soft to the touch. They also had the fragrance of her body. He moved his fingers instinctively, touching the soles of her pink and tender feet. Scratched up.

The girl's ten lotus root-like toes curled up in an instant, and then a stronger force came, and she finally pulled her feet back, but her face was already red to the point of dripping water.

"Song! Jia! Wood!"

"Ah, I'm going to die, my stomach hurts..."

Before she could get mad, Song Jiamu squatted down in an instant, clutching his stomach in pain, as if he had been kicked to a terrible place by her.

"..."

Yun Shuqian just sat like this, watching him perform for a long time, the numbness of the soles of the feet is still there.

"You, don't you know that girls' feet can't be touched randomly?"

"Sorry, subconscious defense..."

When he said this, it seemed that she kicked him, and he was not allowed to defend...

"Also, I just found that Rilakkuma out of the old box yesterday, but I forgot to put it back!"

"Sorry, I know now..."

Song Jiamu said sincerely: "I still keep the things you gave me. I keep the jar of paper stars, the jar of small paper cranes, and greeting cards."

After he said that, Yun Shuqian could no longer be aggressive.

I thought he had lost it a long time ago, but I didn't expect to keep it, so when she still kept this Rilakkuma, she wouldn't look stupid, because he also kept her gift, so there was a response.

The reason for being annoyed, of course, is not because he scratched his feet or something. Shame comes from shame. Annoyance is another matter. If the other party doesn't care about a memory, but I care about it, and if it is discovered, it will always appear very embarrassing. Stupid, silly, naive.

"……real?"

"I'm all locked in the cabinet. If you want to see it, I can take it out at any time."

"Who wants to see it... I forgot, boring, fool, fool!"

She climbed out of bed, put on her shoes and ran away.

(End of this chapter)