On the first day of June, Song Jiamu and Mao woke up in the girl's room.

It is now half past five in the morning, and the world outside has already become brighter.

The alarm clock just started to vibrate, and Song Jiamu turned off the alarm. Of course, at this level, there was no need to worry about waking up Yun Shuqian, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

With him sleeping with her, Yun Shuqian slept fairly well.

Song Jiamu's quilt was covered to his armpits. He was used to sleeping shirtless, so he stretched out his arms and put them on her body. She was lying on her side facing Song Jiamu, with her forehead against his chest and her head not on the pillow.

He used his quilt as a pillow.

Her quilt was also covered up to her armpits, and she was wearing a loose T-shirt as pajamas. Her little hands were bent at the elbows like a baby, holding their little fists weakly. Her upper body sleeping posture looked so cute.

and well-behaved.

But when he looked down further, he became less obedient.

Yun Shuqian's white and slender legs came out from the edge of her quilt and wrapped around Song Jiamu's waist. Her small feet were placed behind Song Jiamu's buttocks, and her tender lotus-like toes showed a very relaxed posture.

Her toenails are neatly trimmed and the toenail caps are tender and tender in color.

The air conditioner had been turned off, so he wasn't worried about her catching a cold. It was probably after the air conditioner was turned off that she wrapped her legs around his waist like this. Firstly, this position was indeed very comfortable, and secondly, it was also very breathable.

When she woke up in the morning, Song Jiamu couldn't help but look down a few times. If she only looked at the legs hanging out from the quilt, it would be easy to have the illusion that she was not wearing pants, just like the T-shirt she was wearing was too long.

, when covering the shorts, it will give the illusion that you are not wearing pants.

The edge of the quilt softly covers the white and tender skin of the thigh, making the leg more rounded and slender, exuding the charm of a mature woman. Under the cover of the quilt, the legs are formed at the base of the thigh.

When I see a shadow, it attracts people's attention, and I always feel that there is some scenery inside the shadow.

Song Jiamu stretched out his hand, gently held it under her knees, raised her legs slightly, then turned sideways to slip out of her waist, and then placed her legs on the raised quilt again.

She held it.

Somewhat curious, Song Jiamu secretly opened the edge of her quilt and looked inside.

Sure enough, she looked like she was sleeping well on the outside, but she was sleeping poorly under the quilt. Her shorts slid up to her thighs, and her T-shirt also slid up, revealing her slender white waist.

Yun Shuqian's waist, like her legs, is the most beautiful Song Jiamu has ever seen. It has the slenderness and softness unique to oriental women, and it connects the hip line just right. Unlike his round belly button, her belly button is

Thin and long, her belly, which looked very soft at first glance, was also rising and falling gently as she breathed.

Damn it, I really want to kiss Miss Yun’s belly button.

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't dare to kiss her. After all, she was still sleeping. If he wanted to kiss her, he would have to burrow his head into her bed. This posture seemed too outrageous.

She had no choice but to secretly hold the quilt with one hand and lift it up. With the other hand, she stretched out her fingers and quietly poked her belly.

Yun Shuqian moved, and Song Jiamu was startled.

I thought she was awake, but she just scratched her face in a daze, and then fell asleep again.

I poked you in the stomach, why are you scratching your face?

Song Jiamu felt strange, so he poked her secretly again. The force was very light, and the skin of his fingertips only touched the skin of her belly.

So Yun Shuqian felt itchy again, and stretched out her hand to scratch her face.

Fun!

It was a pity that when Song Jiamu continued to play with her, the girl was not happy. She started to move, turned around, faced the wall, hugged the pillow, buried her face in the pillow, and continued

Fell asleep.

Now Song Jiamu didn't have a soft belly to play with. He lifted the edge of the quilt and could only see Yun Shuqian's lower back.

The beautiful waistline spread to the shorts, and the perfect waist and back of the legs were displayed in front of Song Jiamu.

Damn it, I really want to kiss Miss Yun on her waist.

Song Jiamu didn't dare to kiss her, but secretly stretched out his fingers to scratch her waistline like he did just now.

At this moment, Yun Shuqian stopped scratching her face. She encountered a lot of annoying mosquitoes in her dream, and her back felt a little itchy. She turned around again, lay down flat on her back, and lifted the quilt with a little boredom.

The whole person was hiding inside.

She retreated into her snail shell, and Song Jiamu could no longer take advantage.

I took out my phone and looked at it.

It's broken, it will be six o'clock if you keep dawdling!

He didn't dare to delay. Today was only Tuesday. His mother had class in the first period in the morning. He woke up very early. He gently got out of bed, opened the door, and hurried home with the cat hiding behind the curtains watching the scenery outside the window.

…

June is the beginning of summer.

The tender green wicker has been dyed dark green by summer.

Song Jiamu smelled the morning air, starting from Huabanli Community, running along Jinxiu Road and then to Anjiang Road.

When I look around, the impression of spring is no longer there, and the abundant vitality is competing for its own colors in the summer sunan.

This month is expected to be very busy. The only holiday is the Dragon Boat Festival in two days. A few days after the Dragon Boat Festival, he and Yun Shuqian will prepare for the CET-4 exam.

Then according to the school calendar, the end of the semester will come at the end of the month. It is still early to have a holiday this year. You can take a holiday after taking the exam at the end of the month. School will start again at the end of August, and you will have two months of summer vacation.

The new book is also on the shelves this month. After it is on the shelves, if you want to achieve decent results, the updates cannot be as slow as they were during the public period.

Many things have been packed into this month, causing the already hot summer temperature to rise by two degrees.

But when he thought about the summer vacation after this month, Song Jiamu started to look forward to it.

Song Jiamu couldn't say how much he looked forward to the summer vacation in previous years. After all, that was the time when he and Yun Shuqian saw each other the least. Although the two didn't get along, they at least saw each other every day in school, let alone being classmates and fighting together.

It's quite fun to bicker and so on.

But when it comes to summer vacation, there is no reason to meet. You can't go to her house and knock on the door, saying that we have a fight today, right?

The summers of those years were so long that people lost their patience. The two of them stayed at home, lying on the floor and blowing the fan, looking at the sky outside the balcony in a daze, thinking about what the other person in the next room was doing, but neither of them could stop them. I would send a message to the other person asking what I was doing, and occasionally they would open the door and go downstairs to take out the trash together. That short trip can make the whole day happy.

It took a lot of effort until school started, and we finally had a reason to meet and sit together every day. However, no one mentioned the boredom of the summer vacation. Instead, they proudly showed off to each other how "fulfilling" their summer vacation was.

Time drags away memories like the shade of summer trees.

Looking back now, Song Jiamu found it interesting that the naive boy and the girl who pretended to be aloof defended their respective territories and dignity, but they always orbited each other like bright satellites, year after year. Years, day after day.

'You two should get together as soon as possible!'

If Song Jiamu could say one word about the past, Song Jiamu would definitely say it to himself and her as his former classmates said to them.

After the six-kilometer run, Song Jiamu was sweating profusely, carrying breakfast and rang her doorbell.

Because I slept late last night, Yun Shuqian got up late this morning.

She brushed her teeth, ran over to open the door for him, and looked at him with some evil eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song Jiamu asked guiltily.

"Did you do anything strange to me while I was sleeping?" Yun Shuqian stared into his eyes.

"You, you know?" Song Jiamu looked like he had been caught doing something bad.

"You really did! Say! What did you do to me?!"

Seeing Song Jiamu's appearance, Yun Shuqian was even more convinced that he had done something strange, because she had a strange dream, in which Song Jiamu did something excessive to her, but she still had no strength at all, so she couldn't even push it away. Unable to push him away, he had strange dreams and strange things. When he woke up, Yun Shuqian felt like he was broken.

"I kissed your legs, belly button, and waist, and then I hugged you and touched you everywhere," Song Jiamu said.

Yun Shuqian's eyes widened, her little face flushed red, her toothbrush stopped moving, and she stared at him in shame.

As she watched, she realized that she had been tricked by him.

After all, based on her understanding of him, she could still tell when Song Jiamu told the truth and when he told lies.

"You just dare to think about it." Yun Shuqian felt relieved, her tone was disdainful, but she didn't want to fool her as smart as a monkey.

"You think I don't dare?" Song Jiamu was unconvinced.

"Hmph, do you think I didn't know you kissed me while I was asleep? You also kissed my legs, belly button and waist. There is no credibility at all!"

"But the truth is, let alone kiss you once, even if I kiss you a hundred times, you won't even know it."

Song Jiamu didn't know whether her sleep was deep or light when she slept by herself. In short, when she slept with him, she slept like a pig. That's reassuring. His little movements in the morning didn't wake her up at all. of.

"Don't try to lie to me, I will wake up at the slightest movement!"

"Is there a possibility that you happened to wake up, so you noticed the little movement when you woke up? Survivor bias? Do you know when I left?"

"..."

Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian fell into deep thought. After a while, she asked tremblingly: "So you really kissed my legs, belly button, waist, and touched me everywhere...

…”

"I lied to you, how dare I."

"..."

This time, the reserved girl was also knocked unconscious by him. Anyway, it was right to pinch him at this time.

"Damn you gangster! I never want to sleep with you again!"
To be continued...