It rained heavily last night and continued until morning.
A car stopped at the entrance of the community. A middle-aged couple wearing masks got out of the back seat, opened the trunk and took out their luggage.
"Xiaoying, you hold the umbrella, I'll get it."
"Fortunately, it's not raining heavily. Can we go to the company in the afternoon?"
"Let's wait and see what happens. Go back first."
Yunlin carried a large travel bag on his shoulders and took out two large suitcases from the trunk. It had been three or four months before and after his trip abroad, of which one month was spent in isolation.
Fortunately, the place where the two of them stayed was a low-risk area. They also took health tests before returning. After returning, they were quarantined for half a month. After finishing at 6 o'clock this morning, they were able to go home normally.
"Thank you, Master."
Yunlin closed the trunk and the car drove away. The couple also held umbrellas and dragged their luggage into the community.
"We went there after the Chinese New Year, and it's already summer when we come back!" Xu Ying looked at the changes in the community's environment.
I don’t feel much when I stay here every day, but after leaving for a long time, I feel a big change when I come back.
As the temperature rises and the rain moistens the community, the greenery in the community grows extremely lush. The new buds sprouted in spring have also grown into dark green branches. When the wind blows, the water droplets hanging on the leaf tips will splash down.
It fell and hit the concrete pavement, forming shallow puddles.
Yun Lin also raised his head and looked in the direction of his home. It was far away, and he could only vaguely see the balcony on the 23rd floor. There were also a few clothes hanging on the balcony. He knew that those were his daughter's clothes, and he couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart.
A sense of warmth and joy.
"I don't know if Qian Qian is awake yet."
"It's not even seven o'clock yet. She probably didn't get up until eight o'clock on weekends."
"Didn't you tell her we were coming back now?"
"I sent her a WeChat message, but she didn't get a reply. She must not have woken up. How about I go buy some food and ask Lao Song and the others to come over for dinner tonight."
"Go up and put your luggage first."
The wheels of the suitcase rolled on the ground, making a grunting sound.
Uncle Liu in the guard room was feeding shrimps to the old turtle. When he heard some movement, he looked up.
"Uncle Liu, are you feeling well? Are you feeding the turtles early in the morning?"
"Hey, you've been out for a long time! Did you just come back this morning?"
"I have been quarantined in the hotel at the airport for half a month!"
"Okay, okay, let's go up, my daughter probably wants you to death."
"Haha, thank you Uncle Liu for taking care of me."
"Hey, what can I see? Xiao Song is watching."
"Then let's go up first and play chess with you when we have time."
Yun Lin exchanged pleasantries with Uncle Liu. After all, they have been dealing with each other for more than ten or twenty years. Even though Uncle Liu has a poor memory, he knows all the residents in the community and can recognize even those who cannot be named.
However, many residents have rented out their houses now, and new faces change frequently. Except for some new tenants, Uncle Liu rarely stops people to ask about the situation.
Yun Lin wears glasses and has a gentle appearance. Although he is a boss, he does not have a fat head or big ears. He looks slim and slim like a civil servant. He is not as tall as Song Chi, about 1.75 meters, and his hair is taller than Song Chi.
Song Chiduo, wearing a white shirt and a watch on his wrist.
Xu Ying next to him is very beautiful. She is forty-five years old this year. After putting on makeup, she looks like she is in her thirties. The daughter she gave birth to when she was twenty-five years old also has a well-maintained figure.
She has long hair, wears a classy skirt, and a pair of small high heels. Her skin is very white, and her daughter also follows her in skin. The appearance of mother and daughter is about 60-70% similar, but Xu Ying
She shows more maturity and temperament, while Yun Shuqian is more delicate and cute.
The couple often travels abroad, they have gained more experience, and their temperament seems to be generous and tolerant.
The more I ran outside, the more I felt that home was better, and I was eager to return home. The couple both walked faster.
…
The early morning light illuminated the room. The kitten lazily stretched its body to complete the arch, yawned longly, licked its little paws and washed its face.
The two people on the bed changed positions again at some point, and Yun Shuqian was sleeping with Song Jiamu behind her back.
Song Jiamu was wrapped in a quilt by her and turned into a silkworm chrysalis. The girl's own quilt was hung loosely on her body. One of her slender white arms came from behind to hug him tightly, and a slender snow-white leg was also wrapped around his waist.
, clamped on his body, with her little head buried in the gap between the back of his neck and the pillow, blowing warm, moist and lovely breaths onto his back.
When she felt comfortable, she would subconsciously rub him, rub his legs, rub his face, and scratch and touch him with her little hands to make sure that Song Jiamu was still sleeping beside him, so that she could sleep comfortably and peacefully.
Song Jiamu woke up in a daze, feeling a little heavy on his body. Sometimes he felt numb after sleeping in the same position for a long time. He wanted to lie back, but he pressed against her who was squeezed in the gap behind him, so she kept moving.
, cotton-like movements came out of this squeeze, and you hugged him tightly to prevent him from moving.
Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, Song Jiamu didn't get up at all. He would wait for another half an hour. He couldn't run on a rainy day anyway, and his parents didn't get up until eight or nine o'clock on weekends because they had nothing to do.
He grabbed the girl's little hand and gently touched the warm and smooth skin of her arm with his broad palm.
Occasionally, he would secretly put his hands down, resting on the girl's thighs clamped around his waist, and touch a few handfuls of her white outer thighs as a reward.
"Well……"
As soon as Yun Shuqian moved, he didn't dare to touch her.
The girl seemed to feel something, so she took back her legs outside the quilt, opened the quilt, and slipped her legs in. Sure enough, it was still warm under the quilt.
Song Jiamu opened his eyes.
Good guy! Do you think you got your legs into your own quilt? You got your legs into my quilt!!
Well, Song Jiamu felt both charming and tormented when such a leg suddenly slipped under the quilt.
Stop rubbing against me, sister! If you rub against me again, something big will happen!
Early in the morning, Song Jiamu's heartbeat began to accelerate. His body under the quilt was somewhat out of control of his brain. He subconsciously used his own legs to cater to the sudden intrusion. As their skin rubbed against each other, the ambiguity and heartbeat made him feel uncomfortable.
People are extremely superior.
Song Jiamu, who was so focused on this feeling, didn't notice the sound of the door opening outside.
But the little cat with clever ears heard it.
Nian Nian's action of washing his face with his cat's paws immediately stopped, and he listened carefully again. It was not the familiar sounds of footsteps and voices.
Cats, like dogs, are territorial and will jump off the bedside table and run to the door every year.
"Meow meow meow?"
“Are you going to go out and poop every year?”
"Meow wow wow."
When people first woke up, their hearing was much better than during the day. As the movement outside approached, Song Jiamu also heard subtle footsteps and voices.
Is there a thief?
...I am the thief who stole the fragrance!!
The slightly chaotic thoughts in the morning became clear in an instant. Song Jiamu's heartbeat was so intense that he could hear the sound of blood vessels beating in his ears.
The cat's tail, which was originally uncontrollable, suddenly became obedient. Will there be any sequelae?
"Every year...shh! shhh!"
"Meow?"
I am still curious every year. There are thieves outside. Why don't we open the door and go out to catch the thieves?
Although the kitten cannot be spanked, it can still be scratched with its two paws.
Fortunately, the door is locked, so there is no need to worry about Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu opening the door and coming in for a while, but if you lie down like this, something big will definitely happen!
"Wake up! Yun Shuqian! Wake up!"
"Well……!"
Yun Shuqian slept like a pig, and there was an annoying noise in her ears. She snorted twice, turned around, and hid under the quilt.
Song Jiamu was anxious. He felt what Yun Shuqian felt last time at his house. But he was a man. Uncle Yun asked him to take care of the little cabbage at home. Is this how he took care of him? What if he was caught?
Yes, Uncle Yun will definitely break your legs.
"Don't sleep! Your dad! Come back! Here!"
Song Jiamu opened the snail shell of the quilt. Without the obstruction of the quilt, the sleeping girl's posture was clearly visible. Because of her dishonest sleep, her shorts were rolled up to her thighs, and the hem of her pajamas was lifted up to her waist.
Above, the girl's slender and white waist is exposed, and her exceptionally beautiful belly button is also visible.
The scenery was beautiful, but it was a pity that Song Jiamu had no intention of enjoying it.
I like to feed other people's baby cabbage too much and get caught in the act. The feeling of being out of my mind, hanging by a thread, and letting go in fear is really fascinating... What a ghost!
"Oh, I'm so annoyed..."
Yun Shuqian finally woke up in a daze, but it was obvious that her soul had not returned to her body. She pulled the quilt, changed her position and continued to sleep.
"Your dad is back! Your mom is back! Your dad! Your mom! The matter between us has been revealed!"
Song Jiamu leaned into her ear and said.
The girl's comfortable and lazy sleeping face gradually turned ugly. She buried her face in the quilt and said hesitantly: "Why did you suddenly have a nightmare? Keep sleeping..."
"I'm sleeping with you, it's not a dream! Get up quickly and find a solution!"
Song Jiamu pinched her delicate nose, and Yun Shuqian cooperated to hold her breath for a while. Until she couldn't hold it in anymore, she lifted the quilt and sat up suddenly.
The girl's face was red and her eyes were wide open. She also heard the slight movement outside.
Flustered and nervous, Yun Shuqian stretched out her little hand and groped around the bed.
"What are you touching?"
"I, I don't know either!"
Yun Shu whimpered slightly, fell asleep when he encountered difficulties, and lay down again.
Song Jiamu was convinced.
Seeing the message light on her phone flashing, he skillfully entered the password to unlock it - this guy's computer password and mobile phone password remained unchanged forever, both 654852, which is a cross on the numeric keyboard.
As expected, the preview message interface showed a message from my mother. It was sent at 6:10, saying that the company's meeting schedule had been rescheduled and that they would go home now.
Song Jiamu holds his forehead.
Sure enough, Murphy's Law is right. The more you worry about something happening, the higher the probability of it happening.
The most urgent thing is how to sneak out. It is already seven o'clock. Since Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu have come back, they will definitely not go out again in a short time. It is fine for him to hide in the room, but the problem is that his family
Where are you two! Mom and dad will get up at eight or nine o'clock!!
"Stop pretending to be dead and come up with a solution together!"
"Ugh...it's all your fault, now both of us are dead."
"Do you have a way to get your parents away? I have to go back immediately, otherwise my parents will wake up!"
"How to get rid of..."
"Anyway, you got up first, pig!"
Song Jiamu threw away her snail shell and pulled her to sit up. The two of them did not dare to make too much noise. Song Jiamu hurriedly cleared the bed and stuffed the quilt and pillows into the closet.
Yun Shuqian looked like he was dead, sitting beside the bed with his head down and looking around.
"My slippers are missing..."
"...Did it fall into the living room when I brought you in last night?"
"Ugh... I remembered that your clothes that were soaked by the rain last night were still hanging on the balcony and confiscated!"
"..."
Xu Ying was stunned when she saw the obvious men's T-shirt hanging on the balcony.
Just now downstairs, she saw some clothes hanging on the balcony, but she didn't expect that besides her daughter's clothes, there was also a boy's clothes.
"Whose clothes belong to..."
Xu Ying went out to the balcony and took out the clothes that were not dried in the suitcase to dry. Unexpectedly, she found a piece of clothes that was not her daughter's.
I touched it and found that the clothes had been left to dry overnight and were still not dry. After all, it had been raining all night.
"Next door Jiamu's?"
Yun Lin also took a look. The clothes were larger than his body shape, so they were probably suitable for Song Jiamu.
"Why are Jiamu's clothes hanging here..."
"It rained heavily yesterday. I guess you got wet. Maybe his balcony was full of clothes to dry and there was no place to dry them?"
"..."
"..."
The couple found their own reasons, but no matter how they looked for them, they still felt a little strange.
"But I see that Qianqian and Jiamu seem to be very close recently. She often mentions him on the phone." Xu Ying said as she hung up the clothes she took out to dry.
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"You don't know your daughter yet. She must have had conflicts before. She hid and refused to talk about it, and she didn't even celebrate birthdays together. But she seems to have gotten better recently."
"I don't know about other boys, but Jiamu people are honest and sensible and won't mess around."
"Yes, then your daughter must like it."
After the clothes were dried, Xu Ying and Yun Lin also walked into the living room. Yun Lin made a pot of tea. When he went to the sofa, he was disturbed by a slipper.
"Why are these slippers littered..."
Yunlin picked up his daughter's slippers, and picked up another one beside the coffee table. They made a pair and thoughtfully carried them to his daughter's door and put them down.
"Meow……"
The cat meowing from inside attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but stand there and listen.
The boy and girl in the room were right behind the door, separated by a door. The father and daughter were listening to each other's movements.
Song Jiamu didn't even dare to make a sound of swallowing saliva, and Yun Shuqian did the same, with his eyes widened and his mouth tightly closed.
Fortunately, Yun Lin left after a while, and then heard his slight voice.
"Why is there a cat in Qianqian's room? I thought I heard a cat meowing just now?"
"As she said last time, she and Jiamu picked up a cat together, named Nian Nianliang. She usually keeps it at Lao Song's house."
"Then why did he go to her room..."
"You don't know about your daughter yet? She probably wants to sleep with the cat in her arms."
Caring parents will always take the initiative to find reasons. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian behind the door breathed a sigh of relief.
"What should we do now? What if your parents open the door and come in?"
"...They won't enter my room casually, just wait..."
Yun Shuqian has finally woken up now. Compared to Song Jiamu, she is calmer now. After all, it is just her home, while Song Jiamu was just like the last time she was at his home, he was scared into a pile.
"It's so exciting..."
"...Yun! Pig! Po! If I am caught, I will tell you that you were sleeping in my house too!"
"You, you are so annoying! Don't be afraid, wait for me to think of a solution."
"I will never sleep at your house again!"
"Hmph, I don't want to sleep with you either."
Waited another ten minutes.
Listening to the noise outside, it seemed that Yun Lin and Xu Ying had entered the room.
Yunlin dragged his suitcase and accidentally knocked on the door, making a loud noise.
"Please keep your voice down, Qianqian is tired from studying, let her sleep more on weekends."
"Let's clean up together. I'll see there's some food in the refrigerator. I'll cook breakfast later. After that, I'll go shopping with you and invite Lao Song's family to have a meal together in the evening."
The two large suitcases contained a lot of stuff, and the couple packed them together in the room.
Yun Shuqian's closed door finally opened. Song Jiamu hugged Nian Nian and hid in the bathroom. After she closed the door, he immediately pressed against the door to listen for the sound.
Yun Lin and Xu Ying both looked in this direction.
Yun Shuqian blinked and rubbed his eyes again, his face suddenly showed joy.
He trotted over with bare feet and hung on Xu Ying's body with a snap.
"Mom! Dad! You guys, when did you come back?"
"Did it wake you up? We just got home."
Well, for Yun Lin and Xu Ying, they haven't seen their beloved daughter for three or four months. Only when they became parents did they know the joy they felt when their beloved daughter rushed towards them.
Yun Shuqian entered the room and closed the door quietly.
"Um...Mom, I miss you so much."
"Mom misses you too, come on, turn around and see mom."
Yun Shuqian stood in front of her mother. Xu Ying held her little hand and looked at her carefully.
Except for the daughter who avoided looking a little guiltily, her complexion looked very good, her face was rosy, her skin did not have any acne due to staying up late or being under heavy study pressure, and her hair was soft and smooth.
A few months ago, the girl's body seemed to have grown a little, which inexplicably gave the old mother the feeling that the flowers she had taken care of were about to bloom.
Just...did she really just wake up? Why does it feel like she has been awake for a long time?
"Oh, by the way, whose clothes do I see on the balcony just now?" Xu Ying asked curiously.
Yun Shuqian's heart immediately skipped a beat. Fortunately, he was prepared and quickly explained: "Yes, it belongs to Song Jiamu. He was caught in the rain at school yesterday. His clothes got wet and he put them in my bag. I forgot to take them back.
So I helped him dry it. It rained heavily yesterday and the road to the school was soaked with water."
"It rained heavily yesterday, and it was still raining when we came back."
"Mom, what did you bring? There are so many!"
"They are all bought from abroad. These clothes are bought for you. These are given to others. This big bag will be given to your Uncle Song and others later. There is wine, cosmetics, oh, and this pair
I don’t know if Jiamu likes sneakers, but there was a team holding an event that day, and your dad won the lottery, and there were autographs from their stars."
Yun Shuqian changed the subject, and the three of them packed the suitcases together.
There seemed to be movement outside the door, as if someone knocked on the door.
"Is someone coming? I seem to hear the door ringing?" Yun Lin listened attentively.
"Cat! It's a cat! Dad, have you seen my cat in Nian Nian? It's very cute!"
Yun Shuqian prayed that Song Jiamu had taken the opportunity to escape. As if she weighed a thousand pounds, she slowly opened the door to her parents' room.
Song Zhutou! You must not take Nian Nian away again!! Otherwise, my dad will hear the cat meowing and not find the cat!
The door opened a crack, and a fluffy white shadow squeezed in along the crack.
"Meow?"
Half of Nian Nian's body was still outside the door. He raised his cute head and looked up at the two strangers.
Yun Shuqian's eyes immediately fell on the door of her room. The door she had just closed had been opened.
Song Jiamu ran away.
She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that her legs were a little weak, so she sat down on her parents' big bed and hugged Niannian.
"Meow meow meow?"
"Every year~"
Xu Ying also likes cats. She couldn't see it clearly in the video before, but now she finally saw the cute kitten. She came over happily and teased it with her fingers.
"Niannian, this is my mother, this is my father."
"How can a kitten understand this?"
"Nian Nian is very smart!"
"But compared to the last time I saw it in the video, it seems to be a lot bigger."
“It’s six pounds every year!”
The crisis was temporarily over, and Yun Shuqian relaxedly swayed his feet beside the bed.
"Mom, when is your next business trip?"
"Eh?"
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