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Chapter 141 When will the promise be fulfilled?

Human beings, as a type of creature, are determined at the genetic level to yearn for love, not only for reproduction, but also as a psychological need.

Whenever I watch idol dramas or romance novels or see other people spreading shit.

Yun Shuqian is a little longing.

She envied those couples who could hold hands and walk around, whisper in their ears, and cuddle intimately, but she could only watch from a distance, recalling sourly that she had tried it in her childhood.

, no meaning at all...

It turns out that grapes are not sour after all.

Now she has realized... no, experienced it.

Holding Song Jiamu's hand, we walked through the crowds and streets with this tall and handsome boy, shopping like a real couple.

Archimedes said that if he was given a fulcrum, he could move the earth, but if Yun Shuqian was given a reason, she would be fearless.

She is always a clingy girl. When she lies on the floor, she feels like she is hugging the earth.

Someone is holding Caiyi's hand; Zhuang Yao is also holding hands; she, Yun Shuqian, is also holding hands now!

Anyway, let’s experience holding hands for a few days first. It’s free anyway, and Song Jiamu doesn’t have to pay for it.

After holding Song Jiamu's hand, the two of them kept shaking their hands back and forth, just like two primary school students holding hands returning home from school.

"I don't feel much at all. I've been wandering around for so long, and that's all it seems," she said.

"...Okay, okay, stop shaking, you'll hit someone else later." Song Jiamu advised. How can any couple hold hands and shake like primary school students?

Walk into the first floor of the shopping mall.

Apart from girls in twos and threes, there are also couples who come shopping. It is quite lively during the holidays.

Song Jiamu was about to go and take the elevator upstairs, but Yun Shuqian wanted to go in the other direction. The two people's hands were slightly tense with no tacit understanding, and it seemed that they were still a little unaccustomed to it.

"Where are you going?"

"...I want to go to the bathroom."

"Then let's go together."

Song Jiamu held her hand and they walked to the bathroom together.

Before his hands separated, Yun Shuqian couldn't help but remind him: "You, you are not allowed to use this hand to go to the toilet later."

"...Your perversion is beyond my imagination."

"Go to hell with Song Zhutou, you are obviously the pervert."

"Alright alright."

Song Jiamu entered the men's room. He used his left hand. It felt strange and he couldn't hold it accurately.

Finally, I used the right hand that held her, and it was indeed accurate and smooth.

I put on my pants, went to the wash basin, washed my hands, and washed my face.

Like Yun Shuqian, excluding childhood, it was the first time for both of them to hold hands with the opposite sex. They must have had physical feelings, and there was always some kind of lingering ambiguity in their minds.

Her hands were so small and soft, and when he held her, he would unconsciously feel full of love in his heart. He just wanted to pick her up and sit on his lap, lower his head and kiss her well, and try to

Only the kind that makes her faint from kissing.

Of course, Song Jiamu just dared to think about it. If he really did this, Frog would have to protest.

Yun Shuqian has a stubborn temper and a tough mouth. Coupled with the estranged relationship during her childhood, she actually feels quite insecure.

What happened now can only be said to be a mistake he made in his childhood, but it was precisely because of this mistake that he finally understood his feelings for her.

Everything has to be done slowly. It's useless to rely on him to convince her. For a girl like her, she has to let her convince herself. Now everything is changing for the better, isn't it?

Song Jiamu looked in the mirror and said a few words to himself, "The girl you like most is Yun Shuqian" and "You don't allow others to hold her hand."

I washed my face with cold water, rinsed my mouth, and dried it with two paper towels.

When he came out of the bathroom, Yun Shuqian was still not recovered.

After waiting for her for another three minutes, the girl walked out quickly.

Judging from her appearance, it seemed that she had just washed her face. The pink color that had been floating on her face had disappeared, and now she looked bright and clear again.

"Song Jiamu, I'm a little thirsty."

Yun Shuqian gestured to his kettle. The hot water he received in the hotel lobby had been finished, and there were only a few jasmine petals left in it.

"Then go buy milk tea?"

"I won't drink milk tea anymore. If I drink too much, I won't be able to sleep at night. Let's drink juice."

"Okay, let's go to that store over there."

Song Jiamu naturally stretched out his palm towards her.

The girl raised her small palm and patted his palm twice.

"No more?"

"don't want."

"Okay then, let me know when you want to give it a try."

"..."

Song Jiamu's neat promise not to hold him back was a bit beyond her expectation.

Unlike when they walked into the shopping mall hand in hand, after the two separated their hands, she inexplicably felt that the air conditioner in the shopping mall was much cooler and the ambient sound became noisier.

"Well, it seems that you didn't come to hold my hand because of lust."

"...If it is for this reason, I think it would be better if I touch your legs?"

"I won't let you touch my legs!"

"Keep your voice down...! Others have heard you!"

So the two of them turned their backs to each other in a tacit understanding, and after all the passers-by around them had gone away, they turned back together.

Yun Shuqian pinched him angrily, but Song Jiamu ducked and dodged.

"I just thought about it."

Yun Shuqian walked and said: "Although we hold hands when we fall in love, there are other things besides holding hands. I have already experienced holding hands, and the feeling is just like that. Let's try something else!"

"Touch legs?"

"How can a couple touch their legs?!"

"It's normal, okay? Couples touch everywhere."

"Who wants to experience this with you!"

Just thinking about it made Yun Shuqian feel so embarrassed that her head was filled with smoke, and she touched everything. Is this something she and he could experience casually? Even if her parents, uncles, and aunts didn't know, it was definitely not allowed!

"Then there will always be a kiss."

"...Can you stop thinking about physical contact with girls all the time and restrain yourself?"

Song Jiamu thought about it carefully, besides holding hands and kissing, what else can she experience when falling in love? If kissing is not enough, she will not agree to something even more outrageous.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then what do you want to experience?" Song Jiamu knew that what she said must have made a decision.

"Buy clothes for each other."

Yun Shuqian showed her wallet balance on WeChat, which contained more than two thousand yuan, which was her and Song Jiamu's expenses.

She put all her own money into Lingqiantong, and she could earn 30 to 50 cents a day for 10,000 yuan. Compared with previous years, Lingqiantong's Yu'e Bao's income is getting better and better.

"buying clothes?"

"Yeah! I have decided to add this 'experience of love' to our club activities this time. It just so happens that our book will also be about love. Since it is a club activity, the money to buy clothes can be used as funds.

, I buy clothes for you, and then you buy clothes for me."

Song Jiamu became interested immediately and hurriedly asked: "Do I have to wear it if I buy it?"

"Well, of course, why else would you buy it?"

"How about a short skirt and stockings?"

"……no."

"You said it yourself and you must wear it after you buy it."

"But I don't allow you to buy this."

"Well, your bare legs are also very beautiful, so you don't need stockings to modify them."

"I want to buy a dress, you help me choose it, and then I make the decision." Yun Shuqian thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll just buy two T-shirts." Song Jiamu said.

"Okay, I'll help you choose, and then I'll decide." Yun Shuqian said democratically.

"..."

Song Jiamu suddenly wanted to run back to the hotel and seriously code words, and one day seek power and usurp the throne. He asked her to wear a cute short skirt and white knee-high socks to show him, and also added touching her legs to the experience.

When we came to the milk tea shop, there were quite a lot of people, and they were running a buy two get two free promotion - buy two drinks and get two ice cream sticks for free.

The ice cream is freshly made by the ice cream machine. The staff takes the ice cream cones and picks them up on the ice cream machine. Some are pink, some are snow white, and some are goose yellow, like the tuft of wool on the head of a lazy sheep.

Girls all like to eat sweets, and Yun Shuqian is no exception. Of course, in order to maintain her health, she is very restrained in eating snacks and will never delay her main meal.

Her physique is also the kind that many girls are extremely envious of. She doesn't gain weight even if she eats.

The girl stood next to Song Jiamu, looking at the drinks on the menu above with big eyes. After all, this was the first time she went shopping with him since she grew up, buying milk tea and drinking together.

"Song Jiamu, I want a cup of cheese and strawberry, medium cup, 70% sugar."

The waiter was right in front, but she told Song Jiamu.

Song Jiamu then said to the waiter in front of him: "Then we want a cup of cheese, strawberry, medium cup and 70% sugar, and a cup of lemon coke. There will be ice cream at the event, right?"

"Yes sir, what kind of ice cream do you want? There are original, strawberry and mango flavors."

"What kind do you want to eat?" He lowered his head and asked her.

“Mango flavored!”

"Two mango-flavored ones, please."

The production process went quickly. Yun Shuqian took out his mobile phone to pay, and Song Jiamu took the drink handed over by the waiter.

Although Yun Shuqian is usually fierce, she loves this kind of pink food and decoration. There are fine water droplets on the wall of the cheese strawberry cup, and the light and smooth cheese milk cap is poured on it. She inserts the straw into it,

After taking a sip, it was sour and sweet, and the girl's brows relaxed, looking comfortable and satisfied.

"Hey, your ice cream."

Song Jiamu gave her the ice cream and she took a bite.

The ice cream was not big, and Song Jiamu finished it in two or three bites.

When he looked down at her, she was still eating slowly and not looking at the road. She just walked beside him anyway.

"Song Jiamu, I can't eat anymore."

"What's wrong? You can't even finish eating at such a young age?"

"It's not delicious."

"Given it for free, it must taste average."

Song Jiamu reached out to her: "Give it to me."

Yun Shuqian thought he was going to throw it away, but she didn't expect Song Jiamu to finish the remaining cup of ice cream she had eaten in two mouthfuls.

"you……"

An inexplicable feeling of being pampered came to her mind, and the girl was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"I, you still eat what I've already eaten! Don't you find it disgusting?"

"Don't waste it. We didn't do this when we were kids."

Yun Shuqian thought about it, and it seemed that it really didn't matter. After all, they were holding hands. According to the current relationship between the two, it was okay to eat a stick of ice cream.

Didn't she also lick the popsicle he had eaten yesterday? Of course, this was different from him being so blatant. If he looked at it, the reserved girl would not eat it.

While she was in a daze, he bent his index finger and reached to her mouth again, gently scraping her pink lips.

It was fine just now, but his gentle gesture instantly made her blush with embarrassment.

"What are you doing..."

"You have butter on your mouth, look for yourself."

He bent his index finger to show her, and there was indeed a bit of white cream on it.

Yun Shuqian was so flustered that she quickly stretched out her little hand and rubbed the cream off his index finger. Otherwise, this perverted guy would probably suck his index finger into his mouth, because she already knew that Song Zhutou was very big and would dare to do anything.

food.

Girls can't stand boys talking like this.

The shopping mall is very big, and the two of them started from the second floor and slowly walked up.

For the first time, Song Jiamu admired Yun Shuqian's physical strength. If she had walked on the road for so long, she would have sat down on the stone pier and refused to walk any further.

But when she was shopping in the mall, she seemed to have endless energy.

It was obvious that the two of them had agreed to go shopping for clothes, but every store she passed that seemed interesting to her along the way made her want to go in and browse.

For example, I looked at the TV, the washing machine, and the refrigerator. I walked around the home area for a long time.

"A refrigerator worth more than 30,000 yuan! Are all the frozen fish in here worth several thousand yuan each?" Although his family was well off, Yun Shuqian was still shocked when he saw the price.

"We can't afford this."

"I won't buy it even if I can afford it. It's too expensive! It's more than 30,000 yuan!" she said angrily.

There are many young couples who come here to browse the home furnishings, and they all come here to look forward to living in a small home in the future.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu, what do you think of this dishwasher?" She pulled Song Jiamu to look at the dishwasher again.

"Wow, this lazy hanging chair is very comfortable! It would be nice to have one in the room then!" She took Song Jiamu and sat on the lazy hanging chair together. It was oval-shaped, and the two of them were squeezed together.

Swinging and swinging like a swing.

"Hey Yun Shuqian, what do you think of this projector? Then we can get one in the room. We turn off the lights and close the door. It will be a private theater."

"Not bad! I like it very much!"

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu, come here and sit down! This bed is very soft!"

"Then I'll get it done when the time comes."

This was the first time that Yun Shuqian had been shopping in the home area for so long, and his mind was filled with fantasies about his warm little home in the future.

When she went home shopping with Yuan Caiyi, the small home in her mind seemed empty. Even if she arranged all her favorite furniture, it still felt empty.

But when she went home shopping with Song Jiamu, the small home in her mind immediately seemed to be filled with soul. She could easily imagine the scene of using every piece of furniture with him.

They were the ones who only wanted to shop but not buy. The staff followed these two around for a long time, and then they left happily sipping the drinks in their hands.

Finally, they came to the clothes section. The two of them walked into the store together and were greeted warmly by the shopping guide.

"What kind of clothes do you two want to buy?"

"Dress." Song Jiamu said.

"Men's T-shirt." Yun Shuqian said.

"You bought it for each other, right? The two talented men and beautiful women look like a perfect match!"

The two of them didn't explain anything, so they bought clothes for Yun Shuqian first.

There were many dresses. Song Jiamu spent a long time choosing them. He was even more entangled than Yun Shuqian when buying clothes for himself. Finally, he chose a dress that was more forest-style and fresh. It looked good on the mannequin and was very suitable for a flat-chested girl like Yun Shuqian.

Girls wear.

"Your taste is pretty good." Seeing the little skirt he chose for her, Yun Shuqian was also very satisfied.

"Go try it."

"Yeah, help me hold the bag."

Song Jiamu took her bag and put it on his shoulder. Yun Shuqian carried the little skirt and went to the dressing room.

Soon, she came out wearing the little skirt he had chosen for her, with a youthful and sweet aura. Even the other female customers in the store cast envious glances.

"Wow, sister, your boyfriend has good taste! This skirt suits you very well!" The shopping guide also praised.

Boy friend……

certainly not!

Yun Shuqian was a little shy and didn't explain. She walked to the mirror and looked at herself, then walked to Song Jiamu and spun around in circles, her skirt fluttering slightly.

The soft chiffon fabric is exquisite and durable. Her upper body is particularly good. Compared with the mannequin, she is a natural clothes hanger.

The length of the skirt just reaches the knees, revealing the girl's slender white calves. The neckline of the skirt is designed with small lapels, and there is a bow tie and a floating tie. There is also exquisite embroidery on the belt, which modifies the girl's waist and makes it more attractive. The overall forest style

It is full of freshness, and with her cute and youthful face, her smart temperament comes out immediately.

It wasn't that the dress was so beautiful, but when she noticed Song Jiamu's eyes looking at her without blinking, her pretty face with blush was indescribably beautiful.

"Hey, hey."

She raised her little hand and waved it in front of Song Jiamu.

"Does it look good?"

"It's so beautiful. You make this dress shine."

The shopping guide also looked at Yun Shuqian with envy and said, "Your boyfriend is so good at talking!"

He can't speak, and he will make people angry to death when he speaks!

Yun Shuqian answered in his heart, but said nothing with his mouth, accepting the compliments from the shopping guide girl with peace of mind.

"Then let's take this one!"

When she thought that this was 'Song Zhutou gave it to me' and 'Song Zhutou gave it to me', she felt happy and went back to the dressing room to change out of her skirt and give it to the shopping guide to pack.

After choosing clothes for her, it was her turn to choose clothes for Song Jiamu.

Compared with girls, the styles of clothes that boys can choose are really thin. Even T-shirts, apart from the material, only differ in color and print.

The T-shirts that Song Jiamu usually wore were all solid colors. Yun Shuqian felt that they were a bit monotonous, so he brought out almost ten T-shirts of different styles and asked Song Jiamu to change them one by one for her to see.

"...Don't go to such trouble, just choose two."

"Oh, go and change it quickly. I won't know until I take a look."

Song Jiamu was also a natural clothes hanger. He was changing clothes in the dressing room, and Yun Shuqian was waiting for him at the door of the dressing room, like opening a box. Every time the door opened, there was a different Song Jiamu, which made her feel

Very fun.

"They are all very beautiful..."

"Then you bought them all? Ten T-shirts, enough for me to wear for two summers."

"It's a beautiful idea, but there is so much money."

Yun Shuqian picked five out of ten T-shirts. Five was enough to allow him to wear only the clothes she bought for him this summer.

They agreed to use the funds to buy clothes together, but when it came time to check out, she secretly paid for Song Jiamu's five pieces of clothes with her own money.

In this way, these five pieces of clothing were all gifts from her.

After all, Yun Shuqian, who had always been stingy, spent an extra four hundred yuan, but she didn't feel bad at all.

"I bought you clothes, do you want to wear them?"

"That's for sure. I wear one every day, from Monday to Friday."

When he said this, Yun Shuqian was very satisfied.

"But don't tell your uncle and aunt, just say you bought it yourself."

"Um?"

Yun Shuqian ignored him. She felt that buying him clothes was the same as sleeping together and holding hands. It was a secret between the two of them on this trip and she didn't want others to know.

After buying clothes, the two went to another store. In the cosmetics store, Song Jiamu saw the facial cleanser used by Yun Shuqian.

"I'll buy two for you, so you don't have to dig around to use them, just use them boldly!" Song Jiamu's tone was like that of a wealthy landlord.

"Are you sure? 198 a piece! Two pieces are four hundred yuan!"

"I don't feel bad spending money on you."

"Hmph... You just dare to say this now. If your wife finds out about it in the future, she will feel bad and beat you up."

"Then you might as well fulfill your promise."

"...What promise?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to marry me before? Now we... hiss! It hurts! Don't pinch me!"

"I advise you to forget about this!"

Yun Shuqian glared at him in shame, twisted his waist, and stepped on him again.

A wasteful man who just spends hundreds of dollars on a girl would be a fool to marry!

Damn it, why was she so stupid back then? She took out a piece of candy that he had half eaten and stuffed it into her mouth. She happily said that she would marry him and give him a baby.

More than once! When they were hiding in the closet together, she said she wanted to marry him;

They took a nap together, and when he held her to sleep, she said she wanted to marry him;

She pinched her hand and he blew it for her. When he took her finger in his mouth, she said she wanted to marry him;

He was only a few years old, but he didn’t know who taught him that if he disagreed with him, he would marry him and give him a baby...

Woo! I want to kill myself for not being reserved back then!

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