Counting from last week, Song Jiamu took the longest bath tonight. Don't ask him why he took a longer bath this time.
Everything should be done in a degree, and occasionally taking a longer bath is good for your health.
In fact, self-discipline is not too difficult for boys. The key is to take action and take away the tissues from the bedside first. Make sure that after you lie on the bed, you will have to work hard to get the tissues. Then
You are one-third of the way to self-discipline.
You should always be vigilant when watching short videos. As long as you see a girl, backhand means you don't like it. Soon big data will think that you are a self-disciplined man and will not recommend you anymore.
Then there is the good brother Aite, who must not be opened. These will lead people to the abyss of laziness.
Maintaining a certain level of physical exercise every day will help burn off excess energy and also contribute to good health.
Of course, if possible, it’s best to find a girlfriend!
Song Jiamu thought about it for a while, and the current state between him and Yun Shuqian was in Schrödinger's state of love - when you observe and pay attention, there is no love, and when you don't observe and pay attention, you will find that you are indeed in love.
It was like a little kitten was scratching his heart, which made Song Jiamu itchy. He didn't know when Yun Shuqian would turn back to the clingy spirit he was when he was a child.
Taking advantage of the bath time, he brushed his teeth and washed his face.
His beard didn't grow very fast. He had only shaved it two days ago, and now there was some light blue stubble. He looked in the mirror and shaved cleanly with the manual razor he had used for several years.
Finally, he ran through the water again. Even though he had released his limit once, he still felt full of energy. This was the benefit of self-discipline during this period of time.
My mind is clearer and my eyes are clear.
Because it was a private bathroom in the room, Song Jiamu came out without putting on clothes.
Lying on the bed, Nian Nian looked at it curiously.
Huh, obviously humans also have tails!
And so ugly!
While wiping his hair and body with a dry towel, he saw the message light of his charging mobile phone flashing, so he picked it up and looked at it.
Yunzhu Po: "Where are you?"
Song Zhutou: "I'm at home, I just took a shower."
Yun Zhu Po: "Then come out quickly."
Song Zhutou: "Where to go?"
Yunzhu Po: "At the door! I'm at the door of your house! Come out soon!"
Song Zhutou: "My mother is in the living room. I haven't put on my clothes yet. If you press the doorbell, won't she open the door for you?"
Yun Zhu Po: "No, come out quickly."
Song Zhutou: "Okay, wait for me for a minute."
Not knowing why she asked him to go out, Song Jiamu quickly put on his clothes.
The small teeth marks on his shoulder are still there. It probably won't disappear in three to five days. I don't know what happened to Yun Shuqian that day. He suddenly wanted to bite him. It's not a good habit to bite people.
.
Mom was watching TV in the living room, and Song Jiamu didn't dare to run out shirtless.
Originally he planned to return the little umbrella to his mother, but he thought about it again. Yun Shuqian already knew about it anyway. If he returned it now, it would be unexplainable, so he simply put it in the drawer.
Okay, maybe it will come in handy someday.
Song Jiamu opened the door and came out. Li Yuan looked at him curiously while cracking her melon seeds, without asking him where he was going.
He opened the door, and Yun Shuqian was standing at the door, looking sneaky, and used his eyes to signal Song Jiamu to whisper.
Song Jiamu closed the door behind his back.
"Are you wearing the skirt I gave you?" He looked at the pretty girl in front of him. She looked very good in the skirt. She looked even better in the skirt he specially selected for her.
"...I just have no clothes to wear."
"What's wrong? Why didn't you knock on the door and ask me to come out?"
"Here, this is for you."
She handed him the cup of mango smoothie she bought specially for him because she thought it was delicious.
“Mango smoothie?”
Song Jiamu took it. The ice had just melted a little. She probably bought it when she came back.
"Um."
"Bought it especially for me?"
Song Jiamu looked at her warmly, his expression a little surprised. Only then did he know why Yun Shuqian asked him to come out, because she only bought one drink and was too embarrassed to knock on his door. Then her aunt opened the door for her. She was like this
He blatantly held a cup of mango smoothie and told Song Jiamu.
"...I just accidentally bought an extra cup, so I gave it to you."
Yun Shuqian twirled her fingers shyly. Perhaps seeing the joy in his expression, she actually felt so satisfied. She felt that even though the bus was here, it made sense to go back and buy him this mango smoothie.
, so my mood became brighter.
Song Jiamu looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. Yun Shuqian felt a little guilty when he saw her and turned her face away from him.
He didn't know how Yun Shuqian, who had always been stingy, could 'accidentally buy an extra cup', which was obviously specially bought for him.
Opening the lid, he took a small spoon and started eating.
Although I just brushed my teeth, my teeth can be brushed again. If I refuse this cup of mango smoothie, there will be no next time.
"How is it?" Yun Shuqian blinked and asked.
"Yeah! Very good! The mangoes in this store are very sweet!" Song Jiamu ate happily. He probably would still say sweet even if she brought him a bag of plums.
"Okay then, bye." Yun Shuqian was very satisfied with his performance and was ready to go home.
"What did you and Yuan Caiyi buy? Are these the gifts you bought for me?" Song Jiamu asked curiously. He looked at the packaging in the shopping bag, which seemed to be quite exquisite.
Yun Shuqian hurriedly hid the bag behind her back and said silently: "You want some face, Pig Head! I didn't buy it for you!"
"Well, I thought it was bought for me."
"shameless."
"Now, you eat too." Song Jiamu scooped up a piece of mango with a spoon and handed it to her mouth.
"I have already eaten……"
"Eat, eat." He passed the spoon forward again.
Naturally, he wouldn't prepare two spoons. The same spoon must have his saliva. Of course, Yun Shuqian doesn't dislike his saliva. After all, he has eaten each other's food these days. It's just feeding him openly like this.
The reserved girl was a little shy.
"Ah, open your mouth -"
"...Are you going to feed it into my nose?"
"sorry."
Song Jiamu had no choice but to lower the spoon she was holding. She opened her mouth and ate the diced mango on the spoon at super fast speeds, so that Song Jiamu didn't have time to fully experience it.
Not sure if it was a psychological effect, but Yun Shuqian felt that his mango smoothie was indeed sweeter.
After she finished eating, Song Jiamu quickly took another bite by himself, and then fed her another bite.
The two of us just took one bite at a time, and I ate more than half a cup of mango smoothie in one bite.
Yun Shuqian felt so excited when she thought that her uncle and aunt were at home, just separated by a door, and she and he were secretly eating mango smoothie in front of the door like this.
Occasionally, I would also imagine that if my aunt suddenly opened the door, she would be so embarrassed that she would die on the spot.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to eat anymore, you can eat it, bye."
She took out the key and opened the door.
Just as she was about to close the door, Song Jiamu said again: "Then let me know after you wash your hair."
She didn't speak, she just made a face at him through the crack in the door, stuck out her tongue slightly, and then closed the door.
The girl lay on the peephole behind the door and peeked.
Song Jiamu was still standing there happily eating mango smoothie. He dug into his trouser pockets, suddenly froze, and rang the doorbell of his house with a look of helplessness - 'Mom! Open the door! I forgot my key!'
The girl peeking behind the door giggled happily.
"Pig head!"
…
Song Jiamu entered the house, and Yun Shuqian stopped peeking through the peephole.
I changed my shoes and went into the house, put the gifts I bought for him in the drawer, and then went to the balcony to collect the clothes to dry.
The green onions and cilantro haven't been seen for a few days, but they suddenly became so high.
Changes always happen inadvertently, just like green onions and coriander. When you suddenly come back to your senses, you realize that they have become so lush without knowing it.
I have become accustomed to staying with him 24 hours a day these days, and my home seems even more deserted at night.
The girl timidly turned on all the lights in the house, quickly locked the door with a towel and went to take a shower.
With the hot weather, washing your hair once a day has become a necessity.
She came out without any clothes, wrapped in a big white bath towel, tilted her head and rubbed her wet hair. After her body had dried naturally to a refreshing level, she put on shorts and pajamas.
It’s been a long time since I’ve dried my hair.
Before the trip, Song Jiamu would help her blow dry her hair when she came to her house to write. Unfortunately, it was late today and she was not writing, so he didn't come to blow dry her hair...
Yes, it was you who said, "Tell me after you wash your hair."
Yun Shuqian then crawled to the head of the bed, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, took out her mobile phone and sent him a message.
Yun Zhu Po: "I've finished washing my hair."
Song Zhutou: "1"
Then three minutes later, Song Jiamu rang the doorbell of her house while holding Nian Nian in her arms.
It was now ten o'clock in the evening. Yun Shuqian opened the door and let him enter the girl's room.
In the past, when he was blow-drying her hair at home, she would always sit on a small stool, but now she was sitting on the edge of the bed just like she was in the hotel, with Song Jiamu sitting behind her, and the girls were close together.
Her legs are fair and attractive.
Nian Nian was speechless. He was sleeping soundly at home, and suddenly he was brought here.
The kitten made a nest on the quilt by itself and continued to sleep.
A cat's ears are very sensitive, and no matter how small the sound around you is, it can't escape its ears. In many cases, it's not that it can't hear you, but it just doesn't want to pay attention to you.
Nian Nian thought to himself that with all the secrets it knew, it could probably go around the community twice.
Occasionally, it would meow and tell Li Yuan, but Li Yuan thought it was hungry, so she poured cat food for it, so the kitten became fat. The reason why she felt fat every year was also the same.
It was caused by these two guys.
"The script for Cai Yi has been found."
"How's it going?"
"At once……"
Yun Shuqian gave him a brief introduction and asked curiously: "Can you play a shy and reserved character?"
“It’s tailor-made! I get shy easily!”
"Go away, if you are shy, then there will be no shameless people in the world."
"Come, lay your hands."
Song Jiamu sat next to her, took her two white and tender little hands, kneaded them naturally, touched and pressed them.
Yun Shuqian soon felt comfortable. She closed her eyes, which would allow her imagination to reach its limit. She could carefully feel the difference in temperature between their palms, feel the friction of fingerprints, and feel the entanglement of fingers.
Occasionally, she would take the initiative to touch his hand. Whenever she took the initiative, Song Jiamu would relax his hand and let her explore.
Seeing her small palm wrapped around his index finger, Song Jiamu fell into deep thought while she was playing with it.
Which great teacher taught this?!
"Okay, class starts tomorrow. Let's go to bed early tonight."
Song Jiamu held her dishonest little hand and interlocked with her fingers to prevent her from touching it any more. Unexpectedly, as a hand controller, Yun Shuqian was quite perverted and could play with his hands in more ways than him. After all, he could play with them.
The matter of holding hands has become a consensus between the two, and she has become more and more bold.
"You, do you want a kiss?" She lowered her head, blushed, and made a sound that seemed broken.
"...What?" Song Jiamu didn't come back to his senses for a moment.
What? Now you can kiss me?!
He pouted quickly and was about to move closer to her face, but before he could get close, she pinched his lips in embarrassment.
"Ouch! It hurts!"
"What are you doing?!"
"Didn't you ask me to kiss you..."
"I said hands!"
"..."
Okay, just do it.
Song Jiamu pinched her four delicate fingers and exposed the back of her white hands.
Yun Shuqian stared at him blankly with her big eyes, her pretty face stained with blushes. For the first time, she clearly felt his breath blowing on the back of her hand first, as if in slow motion, and then his soft lips again.
It fell on the back of her hand and made a soft "pop" sound, and her heart suddenly melted.
"Also, there is this one..."
She raised her other hand again.
Song Jiamu lowered his head and kissed the other hand.
The girl was satisfied and bit her lip gently, looking extremely shy.
Song Jiamu held the cat, and Yun Shuqian sent him out.
"Tomorrow is the beginning of summer." She whispered.
"Yes, summer is coming, the bus is getting hotter and stuffier, and the smell of sweat is everywhere." Song Jiamu sighed.
Yun Shuqian lowered her head, revealing her light body from the crack in the door. Her green-white fingers were nervously picking at the edge of the door. She looked at her toes, and her voice was soft and gentle, as if squeezed from the crack of her throat.
Same--
"Song Jiamu..."
"Um?"
"Can you take me to school tomorrow?"
When she said these words, Xia Tian came to her first, and her face was particularly red.
"Is there only tomorrow?" Song Jiamu asked her like a fool.
At this moment, Yun Shuqian just wanted to beat him to death.
So she hammered it.
"every day!!"
She slammed the door and threw herself on the bed, all she could think about was the flag she had set before...
The reserved girl will not video chat with him tonight.
Otherwise, he really thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep if she left him?
…
One o'clock at night.
She lifted the quilt covering her head, her eyes bright and clear.