"What does it have to do with you, classmate Song Jiamu! It seems you haven't finished your introductory homework yet, right? You actually have time to go out."
"You are the class monitor and not the school committee, so you still have to take care of this?"
"I'm just kindly reminding you so that Aunt Li won't ask me, huh."
Yun Shuqian pursed her lips, but her eyes were secretly watching Song Jiamu's reaction.
Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned Aunt Li, his mother, this guy was immediately hit hard. The look of him who was hesitant to speak, but hesitant to speak, really made the girl feel happy.
Song Jiamu was too lazy to continue arguing with her, so as not to ruin the good mood of meeting the 'nerd' for a while.
He was tall and had long legs. He walked in front of Yun Shuqian, and the distance was widened in two or three steps.
There were two elevators on the floor, and he pressed the faster one.
Yun Shuqian didn't join him either. She pulled the strap of her crossbody bag on her shoulder and walked to another elevator to wait.
"The elevator is here, let's go together?"
Song Jiamu said proudly, he knew that Yun Shuqian would definitely ignore him, but he just wanted to stimulate her.
"snort."
As expected, Yun Shuqian ignored him, as if she didn't hear him.
Song Jiamu entered the elevator, but unfortunately he didn't reach the first floor smoothly. The elevator also stopped on the sixth and fifth floors.
When I came out of the first floor, I happened to meet Yun Shuqian again.
"It seems that your choice is not very good either."
Yun Shuqian had a smile on his face, teasing him really made his mood much more beautiful!
"Tch. Childish."
"No need to describe yourself specifically."
Song Jiamu felt like there were ants crawling on his body!
When walking with Yun Shuqian, others would always give the young girl more eyes.
After all, they are both very good-looking, and the height difference is perfect. They always have a youthful air about them, so subconsciously you would think that they are a couple.
Therefore, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian would never allow this misunderstanding between passers-by to happen.
So Song Jiamu quickened his pace, Yun Shuqian slowed down, and soon they were quite far apart from each other.
Sunan is a beautiful city.
This time, we agreed to meet with ‘Zhaidai’ at a milk tea shop next to Sunan Cultural Plaza.
It takes about forty minutes to get there from the community, and you need to take five bus stops.
After leaving the community and crossing the road, Song Jiamu was waiting in front of the bus stop.
When he raised his head, he saw Yun Shuqian, who had fallen behind him before, also walking over from the zebra crossing.
The March wind blew the hem of her skirt, revealing two slender white calves. She was wearing ordinary canvas shoes and small white socks, and her hair was blown to her face by the wind.
She indeed rarely wears skirts. One small hand gently presses the hem of the skirt, and the other hand holds the hair beside her ears. In March like this, she has an indescribable agility and youthfulness.
Look, you are really embarrassed because you are not used to wearing skirts, right? (Subjective)
Song Jiamu looked at it in amusement. Fortunately, the quality of his styling spray was good, and his hair style was not affected at all in such a spring breeze.
I don't know where she is going. Although I don't want to admit it, she is indeed quite different today.
Are you really going to meet a sweetheart?
That was truly an unprecedented first time. Ever since I met her, I have never seen her get particularly close to any boy.
Except himself.
But it’s okay not to have this kind of thing nearby! Whoever likes it can take it!
Seeing that Yun Shuqian was about to walk in front of him, Song Jiamu made the first move and asked in surprise: "Why have you been following me?"
"Don't be ashamed, who is following you?"
"From the time I left home until now."
"Really? I didn't even see you. You must have been looking at me."
"..."
Song Jiamu was very sure that Yun Shuqian's whole body was soft, but his mouth was hard.
The 262 bus came, and Yun Shuqian, who was standing in front, got on the bus first, and looked back at him with a slightly teasing look, waiting for something to happen, as if she could find evidence, Song Jiamu understood her
The meaning of eyes——
Come on, if you also get on the 262 bus, then you are following me!
Of course Song Jiamu would not allow this kind of thing to happen!
Although bus 262 goes to Cultural Square Station, it is not only accessible by bus 262.
If he also got in the car, wouldn't he be no different from a fateful lover?
What fate, this is all a coincidence!
Song Jiamu chose to wait for the next train.
The car door closed, Yun Shuqian sat down by the window, waved her hand towards him, and moved her mouth slightly——
Song Jiamu understood her lips again: "I'll leave first, please wait slowly."
Damn it! Why are there ants crawling on me again!!
Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long for the next bus. A 265 bus came, which also took him to the Cultural Square.
After walking to the back and finding a seat to sit down, Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was still very early before the appointment time with the 'Zhaidai'. When dating a girl, arriving early is the gentlemanly thing to do.
He was still thinking about buying a bouquet of flowers, but he was afraid of being too pretentious.
After all, when they met for the first time, the two did not confirm their relationship online.
There is a certain risk in doing something like this in person.
Maybe the gap is too big, and they break up on bad terms; maybe the three views of reality are inconsistent, and they regret it; maybe they fall into a trap and get pinched...
But it is often this mysterious sense of uncertainty that makes this matter so charming.
It was difficult for Song Jiamu to explain clearly what kind of person he was. In reality, he was not introverted and had many friends, but he always had a desire to be pure in his heart, so he started typing on the keyboard and started writing a book online. He happened to meet
He met a girl who was also in tune with his soul and became the best pen pal.
Sure enough, there is a gap between the Internet and reality. Even my best friend doesn't know that he is actually an Internet writer, he is just on the street.
The bus drove slowly, and he looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly in southern Jiangsu in March.
Maybe many people are like him, their souls are far away, but they are doing what they need to do, such as working, studying, exercising, going to meet someone...
Who was Yun Shuqian going to see? He suddenly thought of this matter again.
It’s really rare that someone even dresses up specially when going out...
Even during the Chinese New Year, when she and her mother came to pay New Year greetings, she had never dressed up like this...
The two are of the same age, born in the same month, and grew up together in this community.
When he was a child, he was best friends with Yun Shuqian.
He said he wanted to marry her as his wife when he grew up, and she also said she wanted to marry him as his wife.
Later, as I grew up, I don't know when a gap arose. Maybe I no longer had the courage I had when I was a child? When his classmates laughed and joked that he and Yun Shuqian were a couple, the two of them became quarreling with each other tacitly.
At that age, it would always make people feel ashamed if someone was rumored to be a couple!
So we started bickering, even drew a 38th line when we were at the same table, and stopped going home to school together. We used practical actions to tell everyone, "That guy is the person I hate the most."
Maybe from this point on, he and Yun Shuqian would never have a peaceful chat again.
Thinking of having a date with Zhai, maybe it won't be long before he is single.
People who are single are also good at speaking.
Thinking that Yun Shuqian would be single for a long time in the future, Song Jiamu became angry, took out his mobile phone, and sent Yun Shuqian a WeChat message.
Song Jiamu: "Let's make peace."
Yun Shuqian: "... Was your phone stolen? Or did you hit your head by braking suddenly?"
Yes.
They are indeed lifelong enemies!!
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(I heard that investing takes ten minutes, so I’ll post one more chapter! Thank you for your support~)