"You, don't turn it over! It's so dirty! I've already lost it!"
Yun Shuqian blushed and pulled Song Jiamu's arm hard, but still couldn't stop him from digging through the trash can.
Eighty percent of the trash can in the girl's room is filled with paper towels, all kinds of paper towels used to wipe faces, hands and tables, as well as some unnecessary packaging boxes, cotton swabs, waste paper balls and the like.
Seeing Song Jiamu digging through the trash can, the little cat also came over and followed him through the trash can. This reminded Nian Nian of the happy time of digging through the trash can.
"If you want to throw it away, you can't throw it here. If your mother sees it, both of us will be dead."
After rummaging for a while, Song Jiamu finally found the paper ball she had thrown away just now, opened it to check the chewing gum inside, re-wrapped the paper towel, went to the bathroom and threw it into the toilet to flush.
"Nian Nian! You still turn it over!"
"Meow wow wow."
Yun Shuqian rushed over, lifted the kitten's scruff, took it away from the trash can, blushed, and threw the messy garbage back into the trash bag, then tied the mouth and sealed it tightly, and carried it to the door to put it away.
With.
When Song Jiamu came out after washing his hands, Yun Shuqian had already changed a garbage bag. She didn't want her childhood sweetheart and cat who loved to dig through trash cans.
"go out!"
"What are you doing? Still not coding?"
"Get out quickly..."
Yun Shuqian pushed him out of the room, threw Nian Nian out, and closed the door and locked it with his backhand.
Her heart was still pounding, so she looked at the chewing gum still scattered on the bed, blushed, and quickly came over to put it away, looking around and thinking about where to hide it.
Although her parents didn't have the habit of randomly entering her room to look through things, they mainly wanted to guard against Song Jiamu. This thing was like a catalyst. The two of them had just been studying it together for a while, and she felt that Song Jiamu looked at her with a look in his eyes.
It smells of danger.
She wrapped the unopened box of Okamoto in a small black plastic bag and opened an empty pill box next to the bedside table. This pill box was larger than the box of Okamoto and could just fit the entire box inside.
She just plainly placed this box of extraordinary medicine on the bedside table.
You can't put all your eggs in one basket, and this reserved girl still understands this.
For the remaining two loose ones, she scratched her head and took the sleeping bear from the bedside. There was a hidden zipper on the back of the bear. She opened the zipper and stuffed one of them into the bear's belly.
For the last one, she opened her daily small bag, wrapped it in paper towels, and stuffed it into the innermost zippered compartment.
Let me state in advance! This is not for the convenience of being with him anytime and anywhere, but to prevent him from losing control anytime and anywhere, so that the girl's safety is at least guaranteed!
After doing this, Yun Shuqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously there were no changes in the room, but Yun Shuqian always felt that something had changed, and subconsciously he always remembered that he had such a thing hidden in his room, which was really embarrassing...
Song Jiamu and Niannian waited outside the door. It took a while before the door opened, and Yun Shuqian looked at him warily.
"Have you hidden it?"
Song Jiamu immediately looked over her head and towards the bed behind her. All the chewing gum that had been scattered on the bed was gone.
"Forget about this! I just threw them all out of the window."
"real or fake……"
Song Jiamu walked into the room and looked at the window first. He didn't believe that she really dared to throw things out of the window. Although Miss Yun was delicate and unruly, she still had qualities.
He closed the window, came to her desk again, and pulled the locked drawer, which made a clicking sound.
"it's here?"
"No!"
It seems that she is not here. Based on his understanding of her, if he was discovered so easily, her eyes would never be so calm.
"It must be inside the pillow!"
Song Jiamu seemed to have discovered a new world. He took the pillow on the bed and was about to unzip the pillow. Then he looked at Yun Shuqian's calm expression. He casually touched the pillow for any traces of foreign matter.
Without interest, he put the pillow back again.
"Is it on top of the bookshelf?"
Song Jiamu stood on the bed and tried his best to look at the top of the bookshelf. Except for some ornaments, there was nothing there.
Nian Nian thought they were playing hide-and-seek, so he hid himself behind the curtains, with a big fluffy tail exposed, twisting and turning like a caterpillar.
Yun Shuqian opened the curtains, picked up the stupid kitten, and continued to look at Song Jiamu, who was looking for clues.
She would like to see where Song Jiamu can think of. This is related to a person's thinking inertia. The places he can think of are all places where he thinks he can hide things. The girl silently keeps it in her heart. If he does it in the future
If she was hiding private money or something, she would definitely find it if she followed his idea of hiding things.
Looking at it, Yun Shuqian was also shocked. Song Jiamu actually showed unprecedented wisdom in this regard. He was able to find places where even she had not thought of hiding things.
For example, under the table top, he bent down and looked under the table top, suspecting that she might have used tape to stick chewing gum under the table top;
For example, under the mattress, under the carpet, inside the lid of the toilet tank, in the gaps in the ceiling, behind the makeup mirror, in the pockets of coats that she doesn't often wear in her wardrobe...
Very good, Song Jiamu, you have opened my eyes to this girl.
If he continues to look for her like this, he will dig it out sooner or later. Until Song Jiamu was about to open the main box of her computer and suspected that she was hiding inside the main computer, Yun Shuqian finally couldn't help but said:
"You, have you found enough? Don't act like if I find it, I will use it with you! Even if you find it, you have to return it to me!"
When she said this, Song Jiamu immediately lost interest in searching again. The more he searched, the more excited he became. He subconsciously felt that as soon as he found it, Yun Shuqian would use it with him.
"I'm just demonstrating. It seems that you are hiding it very secretly and most people can't find it."
"I told you, I've lost it!"
"Okay, okay, let's code it."
Song Jiamu glanced around the room one last time, then went to the living room to code with his laptop.
After he left, Yun Shuqian hurriedly took out Okamoto from the medicine box on the table, opened the wardrobe, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of a coat he had just looked for.
The reserved girl who is witty and brave will not give up easily!
When Song Jiamu came out with his laptop in his arms, Song Jiamu had already unfolded the folding table.
He knew that on sunny afternoons, Yun Shuqian liked to move a folding table in the living room and write in a sunny place near the balcony.
Yun Shuqian sat down opposite him. Both of them were wearing shorts, and their legs rubbed together shamelessly. Their feet also got out of their slippers. Song Jiamu occasionally moved his big toes and hooked them.
Hook the girl's tender calves.
"what?"
"So where are you hiding?"
"I won't tell you."
"Okay, then I don't have to."
"It's best if you think so!"
Yun Shuqian snorted, feeling that his eyes were ambiguous again, and suddenly understood what he meant, so she stepped on his feet angrily.
Her pair of white and tender feet stepped on his insteps, preventing him from taking them out again.
Although today is my birthday, I still need to code the words. I will recommend it to Sanjiang next week. Both of them will be on the shelves on the first day, so I need to save more manuscripts.
The current data in the new book is very beautiful, which is already a very satisfactory start for the two newcomers.
Nian Nian also came out of the room, lying on the floor to bask in the sun. Occasionally, he would squint his eyes and look at their shameless legs under the table. The afternoon was quiet, with only the gentle sound of the fan and the typing of the keyboard heard.
…
It was not until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the sound of the door lock turning came from the quiet home.
Song Jiamu wanted to twitch his legs, but Yun Shuqian clamped his feet to prevent him from moving.
Her heartbeat started to speed up, but she still didn't let go of her crossed legs with him, and instead began to rub against him gently.
It wasn't until the door opened that she suddenly retracted her legs, curled up under her chair reservedly, and turned her head to see Xu Ying entering the door.
"mom."
"Aunt."
The two of them turned back together, and Xu Ying also looked over and saw that they were sitting quietly at the table doing homework like they did when they were children.
"Jiamu is here too? Where are you doing your homework?"
Xu Ying was carrying a lot of things. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian saw this and quickly got up and came to help.
"I'm coding. Auntie bought so many things?"
"Let's eat together tonight and buy more. Your mother will bring back some hairy crabs later."
Xu Ying gave Song Jiamu the colorful plastic bag filled with vegetables in her hand, and gave Yun Shuqian the cake she carried in her other hand.
"Such a big cake!" Yun Shuqian said in surprise.
Her parents spent every birthday with her, but she and Song Jiamu didn't celebrate birthdays together in those years, so the cake they bought was not big. After all, the three of them couldn't eat much, so this year they bought a big cake.
"It's the same store where I usually buy it. They said this one is delicious. Keep it in the refrigerator. It won't spoil if the weather is hot."
"Uh-huh."
Yun Shuqian held the cake and put it in the refrigerator, while Song Jiamu helped carry the vegetables into the kitchen.
Xu Ying put down her bag and keys, took off her high heels, went into her room and changed into home clothes. She put on her apron and came to the kitchen to put away the meat and vegetables.
Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu also finished coding and came over to help.
The kitchen was a little stuffy in the afternoon. The air conditioner in the living room had just been turned on and the cool breeze hadn't blown here yet. Seeing that the mother and daughter had taken care of everything in the kitchen, Song Jiamu had nothing to do, so he simply found a fan and stood beside the mother and daughter.
Behind them, fan them.
"Auntie, are you cool?"
"Cool, cool."
"Auntie, your skin is so good! Many girls in our class have worse skin than you!"
Xiao Songzi smiled and waved the fan for Queen Mother Xu. The happy look on Queen Mother Xu's face was like never before. Her daughter was as old as him, and she even praised her old aunt for her good skin.
"The clouds are sparse and shallow, isn't it cool?"
Xiao Songzi didn't favor one person over another, and fanned Princess Yun like a dog-legger.
"it's too hot."
"Why isn't it cool when I get here?"
Song Jiamu increased the shaking amplitude and frequency of the fan. The wind was blowing, blowing Yun Qian's hair to float around. When she opened her mouth to speak, the hair flew into her mouth.
"Okay, okay, boring."
The girl said this, but she couldn't hide the sweet smile on her lips.
It's a pity that her home is not in the countryside, otherwise she would have called Song Jiamu over to help whenever she was planting rice seedlings and harvesting millet.