Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian came to wait in front of the west district cafeteria door. Not long after, they saw a familiar figure walking over quickly.
Yun Shuqian saw her first and waved to her from a distance: "Zhuang Yao, here!"
The girl named Zhuang Yao was stunned. She didn't realize that the cute girl wearing a youthful skirt in front of her was her best friend in high school. After all, Yun Shuqian didn't dress up too much. She spent three years in high school.
Almost all of them wear school uniforms.
It has been almost a year since I graduated last June, and I miss her a little. Zhuang Yao trotted over with a smile on her face.
She is not tall, about 1.63 meters tall, a little shorter than Yun Shuqian. She is also very delicate in appearance. She wears glasses and has a ponytail, and she holds two books in her arms.
"Qianqian, you have become so beautiful! I almost didn't recognize you!"
"Hello, classmate Zhuang Yao, long time no see."
"Classmate Song Jiamu, long time no see."
Zhuang Yao also said hello to Song Jiamu.
Song Jiamu didn't chat much with Zhuang Yao. He was a real super academic, with a score of 700 in the college entrance examination, so there was nothing to talk about with him.
However, Yun Shuqian has a good relationship with Zhuang Yao, and Yun Shuqian always gets into the top of the class. The two girls often answer questions together.
Zhuang Yao was relatively introverted and a typical literary girl. She was very happy to see her old friends and didn't know what to say for a while, so she led them to the cafeteria.
"Wow, Zhuang Yao, your canteen is so beautiful. It has desserts, Western food and Japanese food!"
"Hmm, when I heard that you were coming, I thought it would be better to eat here, and the price/performance ratio is very high."
"I won't disturb you."
"No, I just want to eat too."
"It's almost half past twelve. Do you usually eat so late? After you went to college, you rarely went back to Sunan, and you didn't go back on May Day."
Zhuang Yao smiled and said: "Studying in Zhuyuan is very stressful. I usually go back during the long holidays and usually read in the library."
"You are still the same as before, a super academic, so your grades must be very good."
"It's just so-so. I can only be ranked in the top five in the class. There are too many talented people, so I can only work harder."
Hearing what she said, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were shocked.
Ever since she met Zhuang Yao, she has always been number one in her class and basically among the top three in her grade. Who would have thought that she could only be ranked among the top five in Zhuyuan's class?!
Is this the world of Zhuyuan bosses?!
"How many people are there in your class? Is it a Chinese language and literature science class? It sounds different from our ordinary literature class!"
"This semester, one person was removed from the class, but two more people came up. Now there are eleven people."
"There is also an elimination system...it sounds very stressful."
"Yes, the elimination rate is about 10%."
"It feels unbelievable. Zhuang Yao, you are already a super talented person!"
"It's not even close. The girl who is number one in our class is really talented. She studies and writes books at the same time, and then reaps the rewards. I feel like I can't even catch up."
"Write a book?!"
"Yeah, he's quite famous in our school. His pen name is Zhen Xiaoyue. He has published books and his works are selling very well."
Hearing this, Yun Shuqian's eyes immediately lit up, his face full of disbelief.
"I, I have read her books! It was only after I read her books that I started writing about daily love affairs!"
A few months ago, Zhen Xiaoyue held a book signing event in Sunan, but she didn't make it, so she felt a pity for it.
"Eh? Have you also written a book?" Zhuang Yao immediately captured the key information. In terms of reading comprehension, she has always been very good at answering questions.
The three of them ordered meals, Yun Shuqian was in charge of serving the guests, and Song Jiamu was in charge of helping the two girls carry the plates.
"Yeah, yeah, I wrote it, but compared to others, I didn't talk about it, haha..."
Yun Shuqian sighed: "I heard on the Internet that Zhen Xiaoyue is a Zhejiang University student. I didn't expect it to be true. I am actually in the same class as Zhuang Yao. It feels amazing."
"She's a very nice person. If you like her books, I'll tell her and ask her to sign them for you."
"Really! Thank you so much!"
"But she seems to be having fun with the squad leader these days. She is not in Suhang. I can only sign it for you and then send it to you."
“Already very satisfied!”
…
Song Jiamu stayed with the two girls quietly, listening to their conversation. Yun Shuqian and Zhuang Yao sat opposite each other, and he sat on Yun Shuqian's left hand side.
"Do you want to eat any dessert? I'll go over and buy it." Song Jiamu asked, and asked Yun Shuqian alone: "What about you, what do you want to eat?"
"Zhuang Yao, what do you want to eat?" Yun Shuqian asked.
"I can do it." Zhuang Yao said.
Song Jiamu looked at Yun Shuqian and said, "Then I want strawberry pudding!"
"Okay, then you eat first."
Song Jiamu went over and bought three portions of strawberry pudding.
Zhuang Yao and the two of them have been high school classmates for three years. As the saying goes, fellow villagers meet fellow villagers. She did not go back to Southern Jiangsu on May Day, but she met her friends at school, and Zhuang Yao also talked more than usual.
"So are you in love now?"
Zhuang Yao looked at Yun Shuqian, then at Song Jiamu who was leaving, and then asked quietly.
During the three years of high school, these two guys were the only students of the opposite sex in the class.
"No, no, we are here for club activities this time. We have an online literary club!" Yun Shuqian explained quickly.
"Well, I thought you were finally together."
"What does it mean to finally..."
Yun Shuqian was a little embarrassed. It seemed that Zhuang Yao didn't seem to only focus on studying, but she actually teased them both.
"I feel that Song Jiamu has changed a lot, and you have also changed a lot. I thought you two were together."
"Yeah……"
Yun Shuqian thought for a while, but she didn't feel any obvious changes between the two of them.
"Obviously, okay? If it were that time in the past, you definitely wouldn't hang out together, right? When you were at the same table, I would see you bickering every day."
"Now, now we are bickering every day."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhuang Yao smiled and continued: "Then if you can still bicker every day, it means that you are still in the same university when you go to university, and you are still in the same class.
, is it still the same club in the end?”
"Well, that's right."
"very nice."
A simple sentence of "that's great" contains a lot of envy.
You will know it if you have experienced it like this. When school first started, her mother sent her to school. After her mother returned, she knew no one, was in a strange place, had no friends around, and felt lonely and under pressure from study.
And I am very old, so I will miss home at that time, and I will miss Yun Shuqian and their friends.
It’s easy to chase girls who are freshmen in college. This is largely due to this reason. At a time when your soul is empty and your concept of love is open, it’s normal to want to find someone you can rely on.
The two girls hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the topics they talked about were miscellaneous, mostly surrounding their respective college lives, and each had their own envy.
"Hey, Zhuang Yao, are you in love?"
Yun Shuqian also asked her, because while eating, Zhuang Yao picked up her phone and replied to messages twice, with an expression on her face that she had never seen before.
Hearing her question, Zhuang Yao blushed rarely, then nodded slightly: "Yes."
Yun Shuqian's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. She never expected that Zhuang Yao was really in love! This woman who only wanted to study was being taken advantage of! No wonder Zhuang Yao was very diligent in chatting with her when she first went to college, but gradually became less so.
After being diligent, it turned out that I actually found someone!
Zhuang Yao had a partner, Cai Yi also had a partner, and her two best same-sex friends also had partners. Yun Shuqian suddenly felt so lonely!
"Oh, Zhuang Yao, we agreed to be single together."
"..."
Zhuang Yao showed a Mona Lisa-like smile, looked at Yun Shuqian in front of her, and then at Song Jiamu who bought three strawberry puddings for her. She didn't say anything, but her meaning was obvious - isn't it the same with the one next to you?
Yun Shuqian also told her with his eyes - no no!
…
After staying in the cafeteria for an hour, the two girls waved goodbye and made an appointment to meet again during the summer vacation.
Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu walked slowly towards the school gate together, taking a walk to eat after dinner.
"I didn't expect that Zhuang Yao would actually fall in love." Yun Shuqian is still surprised.
"Why do you have the idea that she won't fall in love?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.
"..."
Yun Shuqian was at a loss for words, and after a while she said: "It just feels like it. When she was in high school, she often ate alone, read alone, and walked alone. She also said that she was very free and happy alone. We all felt that she
Maybe I will never want to fall in love in my life."
"Um……"
Song Jiamu thought for a while and said: "A person is indeed quite happy, but if two people are together, even if they do the same thing, their happiness will be different. It is also fun for two people to eat together and read a book together.
Being able to hold each other's hands while walking is a different feeling than being alone."
After hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian savored it carefully.
It's really different.
If Song Jiamu was not by her side this time, she might have wanted to go back after less than a day in Suzhou and Hangzhou. How could she be like this now, walking side by side with him in a strange city, but with every step she took, she felt comfortable.
and relaxing.
"Listen to what you said, you really want to fall in love." She turned to look at him.
"Think about it," Song Jiamu said.
"Humph, it's useless to just think about it. No girl would agree to be with you easily." Yun Shuqian said with some jealousy.
"Indeed, relationships need to be tempered, and it also made me start to think about myself, whether the way I dealt with problems was wrong, whether I could learn to be tolerant, and whether I could become a better version of myself. Of course, I still want to have such a person. She is not money.
It's not a thing, she is a part of my life. In this long, long memory, I am here and she is also there. I think it is definitely different from living alone."
"All right."
After being silent for a while, Yun Shuqian nodded and said, "I admit that Song Zhutou can occasionally say such delicate and sincere words. If I were the girl you mentioned, maybe I would be a little bit touched."
She pinched out a tiny bit of her little finger and showed it to him, indicating that this was all and no more.
He asked: "What about you? Don't you want to fall in love?"
"In no mood."
Yun Shuqian said: "I feel good being alone."
"Is it possible that you are just used to a person, rather than suitable for him?"
"I can't judge this either."
"Then let's try it."
Song Jiamu said: "We are both the same, and we have never been in love, so naturally we don't know whether we are 'accustomed to being alone' or if we are really 'suitable for being alone,' so we will find out through experiments."
"How to try?" Yun Shuqian became interested.
"Open your left hand." Song Jiamu put away the umbrella and stood on her left.
"You want to read the palm prints? It's just like Cai Yi, it's weird and inaccurate."
Yun Shuqian said and naturally opened his little hands.
The girl's left hand is soft and tender, with three beautiful lines on her palm, and her skin is soft and fair.
Just when she thought Song Jiamu was going to help her read the palm prints, Song Jiamu stretched out his right hand, their palms came together, their fingers interlocked, and they held each other tightly.
"This time we are not massaging, but holding hands. Please note, we are holding hands."
"..."
Holding hands!! Holding hands with fingers intertwined!!
Every finger of hers was intimately intertwined with his. When he moved his hand lightly, she felt a softness flow from her fingertips.
Yun Shuqian had read a lot of love stories and watched a lot of idol dramas, but only this time, walking hand in hand with him on campus, brought her extremely real love emotions, and it really happened to her.
On the body.
Obviously at this moment, she was extremely embarrassed, but she felt like her heart was pounding, as if she had the whole world in her hands. The interlocking of their fingers really touched her heartstrings, her mind went blank, she couldn't think at first, and then she couldn't think anymore.
It's running fast, my ears are red and hot, and they are buzzing as if they are about to explode...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The palms of their hands were full of sweat, and she wanted to pull away coyly, but he tightened her grip harder.
Then I felt as if I was melting into his hot palm.
Song Jiamu's ears were red and her heartbeat was pounding. She held this weak and boneless hand tightly. Her hands were cool and tender, and her heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction.
"Okay, are you okay..."
Yun Shuqian's face was so red that she was about to spit out steam. When she spoke, her voice sounded like a little girl pleading.
When he told her that they were holding hands, her left hand instantly became weak and her whole body went limp. She stretched out her right hand and tried to pry his fingers apart with the same feebleness.
"Don't move, just feel it calmly."
"How long will it take..."
"Just keep holding me like this."
"..."
Yun Shuqian was too embarrassed to tell him that her legs were weak, and she even wanted to sit down on the ground and not leave.
Fortunately, they had already arrived at the bus station. There were many people waiting for the bus. The two of them were still holding hands openly. She didn't have to leave anymore and stood obediently next to Song Jiamu waiting for the bus.
A strong sense of shame, joy, excitement, happiness and various emotions were mixed in her heart like gunpowder and then exploded into fireworks.
She blushed and lowered her head, her big eyes staring unblinkingly at their intertwined hands, all she could think of was that she and he were one.
"Do you feel it?" Song Jiamu asked softly, his Adam's apple rolling, he could clearly feel that his ears were burning, and his body was trembling with excitement.
"..." Yun Shuqian didn't hear it, she was still staring blankly at the entangled hands of the two.
"Do you feel it?" Song Jiamu had no choice but to ask again.