The sun is shining outside and the scenery is beautiful.

The two young men and women in the room were lying on the soft big bed and did not want to move, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu?"

"Um……"

"Stop sleeping. Are we going out to play just to sleep in a hotel?"

"Aren't you lying down yourself?"

"How about you lie down first..."

Yun Shuqian picked up the pillow and threw it on him. They both slept on the same bed. The beds were very close to each other. Even with her accurate head, the pillow hit Song Jiamu accurately.

It seems to have hit an incredible spot.

Song Jiamu groaned, curled up from lying on his back, turned sideways, hugged the pillow she threw over, and refused to return it to her.

Without a pillow to hug, Yun Shuqian felt uncomfortable lying down, so she had to get up and walk to his bedside to pull him.

"Get up, come on! Are you a pig? Just fall asleep on the bed!"

"How about we stay in the hotel, order takeout, and then go home after five days."

"I don't want to! Get up quickly!"

Song Jiamu is so heavy and his hands are so big. It seems that his palms are always so warm at all times.

Yun Shuqian grabbed one of his big hands with two small hands and tried hard to pull the big lazy insect, but he still didn't move at all.

On the contrary, Song Jiamu exerted a little force, and she was pulled onto the bed by him with a sound.

Yun Shuqian quickly got up and patted him with a pillow in shame.

"Don't fight, don't fight...I'm up. I'm up."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to sit up, otherwise he would really get up if he continued to make trouble with her like this.

"Why don't you pack your things first?"

"We'll clean it up when we get back in the evening. Time is precious, so let's hurry up and go out to collect the scenery."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Yun Shuqian has already prepared a strategy. Today is the first day, so naturally he will visit the West Lake first.

"We'll have a meal first, then visit the West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, Long Bridge, and City God's Temple. Then we'll go to Hefang Street for snacks in the evening. In the evening we'll go see the musical fountain together!"

"No more coding today?"

"Collecting style is also part of the code word."

Yun Shuqian asked: "How many chapters do you have saved?"

"Chapter Twenty-Six."

"I have twenty-eight chapters!"

There was no need to panic because they had saved the manuscript. Although both of them brought computers with them when they went out, it was really boring to have to stay in a hotel and code on the first day of vacation.

Just as he was about to go out, Song Jiamu's WeChat phone rang. It was a video call from Li Yuan.

"My mom! Video call!"

"Then I'll go hide for a while, but don't let anything slip! And don't take pictures of my bed!"

When he heard the video call from his aunt, Yun Shuqian immediately panicked, as if he had done bad things with him when he was a child. He quickly climbed out of his bed and ran to the bathroom.

Seeing that she was hiding, Song Jiamu answered the phone and carefully adjusted the position of the camera to only capture his bed.

"Crooked? Mom."

"Have you arrived in Suzhou or Hangzhou? Why don't you have a phone call?"

"We just arrived at the hotel and were thinking of giving you a call. Have you had dinner with my dad?"

"While you're eating, is this the hotel you booked?"

Li Yuan ate her meal and looked at the room environment on the screen. She could only see some corners, and Song Jiamu's big face took up most of the space.

"Yes, this is my room. There is a balcony outside and you can see the West Lake."

Song Jiamu got up, adjusted the position of the camera so as not to capture the other bed, and took some pictures of the environment as if taking a quick look. Then he walked to the balcony and switched to the front camera to take pictures of the West Lake in the distance for his mother to see.

"Then the environment is not bad. What about Qianqian? Doesn't she live with you?"

"She lives in the next room. Let's not talk about mom. We are going downstairs to eat and visit the West Lake. Bye!"

"Okay then, pay attention to safety."

Song Jiamu then hung up the phone.

Looking back, Yun Shuqian looked like a little raccoon, hiding in the bathroom and looking over here.

"Finished?"

"The fight is over."

"Auntie didn't notice it, right?"

"without."

Song Jiamu said: "It's okay to find out. We don't sleep on the same bed, so what are we afraid of?"

He didn't dare to tell Yun Shuqian that his mother even secretly stuffed him the box of things last night. He probably wouldn't be too surprised even if he found out that they slept in the same room.

Where is this going?

Yun Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief and warned: "Anyway, you can't talk nonsense! Otherwise, uncle and aunt will definitely think nonsense!"

"Why don't you call your parents?"

"It's still midnight over there. They won't return to China until tomorrow. They will have to be quarantined when they come back. We can just talk about it in the evening."

Yun Shuqian lay on the bed again. Although she slept on the bed inside, for some reason, she always felt that Song Jiamu's bed was more comfortable, but in fact the bed itself was no different.

"Song Jiamu, let's change beds. You sleep in the one inside."

"Why is this?"

"This one is comfortable for you to sleep on."

The girl felt so comfortable that she turned into a moaning monster, rolling and rubbing on the bed.

"Aren't they all the same? You can change it if you want."

Song Jiamu threw his bag on the bed inside and her bag on the bed outside. He sat by the bed and put on his shoes.

Yun Shuqian looked at his back and suddenly felt that the bed inside was more comfortable.

She climbed onto the bed inside and lay down. Song Jiamu was sitting next to her, and she felt very comfortable.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't change it. You'd better sleep in the bed outside."

"...What's wrong?"

Yun Shuqian was lying lazily. Song Jiamu had been woken up by her early, but now she stayed in bed again.

Song Jiamu put on his shoes, came over, took her hand, and easily pulled her up from the bed.

"According to your arrangement, if we walk, we probably won't be able to cover so many scenic spots in a whole day. How about we go find a bicycle after dinner?"

"OK."

"Then change your clothes. You can't ride a bicycle in this long skirt."

"Bring me my bag."

"Yun Shuqian, you are quite lazy too."

Song Jiamu brought her backpack over. Yun Shuqian held the bag, found a T-shirt and shorts, and took out the small bag she usually carried.

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When she wore a floral dress, she looked gentle and pleasant, but now when she wears shorts and a T-shirt, she looks youthful and beautiful.

She is still the same person, but different outfits have different effects. Song Jiamu thought of the game Miracle Nuannuan and suddenly wanted to buy her a lot of clothes and let her wear different ones for him every day instead of the ones she wore to school every day.

Set of student costumes.

Yun Shuqian also realized that her legs were very beautiful. The weather had become hot recently. Whenever she was with Song Jiamu, she would always choose shorts or short skirts. The girl's white and tender legs were very eye-catching.

Even Song Jiamu, who was so self-disciplined, would always inadvertently cast his eyes on her legs, wondering at what proportion the Creator had given her these legs, and who could have the opportunity to kiss her thighs.

superior.

Noticing his gaze, for a second, Yun Shuqian felt a strong sense of pride in her heart.

She felt like she had become the fruit at the top of the tree, growing for twenty years, blowing the breeze from the highest place, and bathing in the purest sunshine. She grew so well, and then quietly waited for him to climb up like this.

Pick her off a tall tree and kiss her.

Of course, the next second later, Yun Shuqian felt a little embarrassed, moved her legs slightly and glared at him.
To be continued...