The chirping of cicadas, which I didn’t pay much attention to in previous years, started to sound again in the community this summer.
Uncle Liu would occasionally hold a long stick and walk around under every big tree in the community to drive away the roaring cicadas, because some property owners complained that the cicadas were too noisy and were disturbing people.
"Uncle Liu, have you caught the cicada?"
Song Jiamu was sitting on the electric car, Yun Shuqian was holding his waist in the back seat, and the little girl was looking at the tree curiously.
"I'm so dim-sighted that I can't even see where they are. Isn't it normal to have cicadas in the summer!" Uncle Liu pretended to knock on the tree trunk with a stick. The cicadas stopped chirping for a while and then started chirping again.
"That's right!" Yun Shuqian agreed.
"Are you two free? Why don't you come here to help me catch cicadas?" Uncle Liu took off his security hat and fanned himself. This morning, it felt extremely hot even if he moved.
"We still have to go to school! I'll help you catch it after the exam!"
"Why don't you go take the exam soon?"
"Let's go."
Song Jiamu turned the accelerator, Yun Shuqian waved to Uncle Liu, and the two of them drove away in an electric car.
The lotus flowers under the Pingjiang Bridge have been in full bloom. Occasionally, a sleeping white butterfly will stay on the lotus tip. A fish will flick its tail on the water surface, and the splashing water drops will fall on the lotus leaves, rolling one by one.
It floats, evaporated into vapor by the sun, and floats into the cloudless blue sky. In the future, it may become part of the clouds, then turn into midsummer rain, and return to this lotus pond again.
In the summer of this year, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were together.
Everything was so natural and logical, everyone felt that they should be like this.
She hugged his waist. In this summer, Song Jiamu's body was warm and his heart was also warm.
Before I knew it, it was already July 1st. After finishing the last exam this afternoon, summer vacation will begin.
Last month, the two of them had already passed the Level 4 exam. The word "clinic" that they had talked about before happened to appear. Song Jiamu happened to choose this set of papers, and he had to sigh at the wonder of fate.
Although they were in love, their favorite thing was not to be shy, but they did not fall behind in their studies. At the end of the exam week, Song Jiamu felt that he had done well in the exam.
As for the books that were put on the shelves on June 1st, after one month, the number of orders has increased from more than 4,000 to 7,000, and Yun Shuqian's book has also had more than 6,000 orders.
"Hey, Yun Shuqian, how much do you think your royalties will be for June?"
"I updated 180,000 words!"
Yun Shuqian said, nodding his fingers and starting to count.
"It's at least more than 30,000, right?" she said with some uncertainty.
"Then I should have more than you." Song Jiamu said proudly.
"Wait until your grades are twice as good as mine and then you'll be proud!"
"Then when our club recruits new students next semester, will we be more confident? There will be so many freshmen by then, and we will definitely be able to recruit people this time."
"You just want to seek power and usurp the throne, right?"
"I don't want to be pressed down by you anymore, Yun Shuqian. I want to hold you down, rub against you like you do, and make you beg for mercy."
"...If you speak again, please speak in a lower voice!"
Yun Shuqian pinched him in embarrassment.
…
After the exam in the morning, Song Jiamu, Zhang Sheng and the others went to have dinner together, and Yun Shuqian also went to have dinner with Yuan Caiyi and the others.
Although the love between the two is no longer a secret in the class, they didn't stick together all day at school. They would spend time with friends during recess or lunch.
Because there will be a holiday after the exam in the afternoon, Yun Shuqian accompanied Yuan Caiyi to the dormitory to post stickers at noon today.
The air conditioning in the dormitory was turned on, and the two girls were dressed coolly. After closing the bed curtains, they giggled and cuddled together.
"Qianqian, you are so cruel. Calculate for yourself, how long has it been since you slept with me?"
"No way! Didn't we sleep together last time?"
"When was the last time?"
"Just last time..."
"Qianqian, you seem to have gained weight."
"Isn't it?!"
Hearing what Yuan Caiyi said, Yun Shuqian immediately became nervous. What a girl fears most is getting fat. Although she is pretty and doesn't get fat no matter how much she eats, she is still proud of it. She didn't expect to get fat.
Already?
"I go swimming every day, and I don't eat much. How could I get fat?" Yun Shuqian put his hands on his waist and felt it. His lower abdomen was still flat and without any fat.
"I'm talking about here!"
"...Oh! Caiyi, you are so perverted!"
Yun Shuqian blushed and slapped her hand away.
"Qianqian, tell me quickly, how far are you and Song Jiamu? I think you are becoming more and more interesting."
"What is the taste?"
"Feminine!"
"..."
The voices of the two became weaker and weaker, and in the end they didn't know what they were talking about.
After finishing the exam at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Shuqian helped Yuan Caiyi go back to the dormitory to pack her luggage.
"Caiyi, are you going home directly now?"
"Of course not. I told my mother that our school only has a holiday on July 15th."
"and you……"
"whee."
Yuan Caiyi took the luggage from her hand and gave her a 'you know' look.
"Then I'm leaving. See you on August 27th~!"
"Bye~"
Yuan Caiyi got into the car and waved to Yun Shuqian, who also waved to her and blew a kiss.
"You even blew a kiss! Qianqian, you have really changed!"
"There's something wrong with you!"
Yun Shu smiled lightly and blew a few more kisses at her. After Yuan Caiyi left, she turned around and returned to the school.
He is still wearing the same nine-cent length casual pants with white shoes and a T-shirt. He has a small bag and a big water bottle on his shoulders. The pants he is wearing today are haze blue. They are a couple's style with Song Jiamu, and he is also wearing them today.
Haze blue.
The small bag is slung from the left shoulder to the right, but the arc drawn by the bag strap is slightly more obvious than before.
I also remembered that Caiyi said she had gained weight at noon. The reserved girl was a little shy and changed the small bag from a cross-body posture to a one-shoulder posture for the first time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But I felt that the bag strap slipped off easily, so I had to hold the bag strap with my small hands.
She went to the store to buy a bottle of water and walked towards the basketball court.
Song Jiamu and Zhang Sheng were playing ball. After all, they had just finished their exams. The boys all wanted to vent their anger, either by playing a game of ball in full swing, or by inviting a few friends to go to an Internet cafe to stay up all night. After today, these
Good brothers from all over the world, we will not see each other again for another two months.
The tacit understanding of the boys is vividly reflected on the court. Song Jiamu and Zhang Sheng are playing with the boys in the next class for the whole court. The occasional small gestures and small glances between them can make the other one understand and defend or pass the ball.
This is the only body language that Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu can't get along with.
Song Jiamu saw her coming, and as soon as he finished attacking a ball, he ran backwards and ran down the court, while making a heart gesture to her with his hand in an angry manner.
Yun Shuqian was so embarrassed, as if she didn't know him. She took the water she bought for him and found a place where she couldn't be easily hit by the ball and sat down cross-legged. But after a while, she stood up and the floor was covered.
The sun was scorching me to death.
The girl skillfully found Song Jiamu's backpack among the piles of backpacks under the basketball hoop. She hugged his backpack, returned to that position, opened his backpack, took a draft and put it on the floor, then crossed her legs again.
Sit down and watch him play.
As a basketball idiot, she had watched enough to know where a three-point shot was and where a two-point shot was. Her eyes followed Song Jiamu who was running on the court, and from time to time she would twitch the corner of her mouth because of his handsome performance.
Even though he was smiling, she was embarrassed to shout, but after he scored a goal, she would clap and look happy.
Whenever this happens, Song Jiamu's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, with thirty points added to his physical strength, thirty points added to his dribbling proficiency, his dunk success rate will be greatly increased, and his passing success will be greatly increased.
Rate, every time you complete three goals, a layer of 'Qian Qian Mark' will be superimposed. When you get home, consume 'Qian Qian Mark' and you can get a shameless kiss.
The setting sun filled the campus at this moment, the court and him were filled with gold, the basketball shot flew high into the sky, and the huge sunset above the sunset slowly sank into the horizon.
"gone!"
Song Jiamu came to Yun Shuqian and greeted the good brothers behind him. He picked up his jersey, wiped the sweat on his face randomly, picked up the water she bought, raised his head and drank most of it in one go.
bottle, sweat dripping down his rolled Adam's apple.
"Bye bye, monitor!"
Zhang Sheng and others looked at the two of them jokingly, and went back to the dormitory noisily while playing with the ball.
Yun Shuqian held his schoolbag and walked to his right. She wrinkled her little nose and disliked his smell. Song Jiamu wiped some sweat with the back of his fingers and then wiped it on her face. The girl chased him and hit him.
.
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Summer vacation has begun, and I suddenly have more time when I don’t have to go to class.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian started their summer vacation on July 2nd. The No. 4 Middle School where my mom was from didn't start their summer vacation until July 9th. My dad didn't have the concept of summer vacation. He thought it would be nice to be a teacher.
, at least during the winter and summer vacations every year.
Taking advantage of this time difference, only Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were at home during the day. The two of them did not feel shy all day long. They were working hard to type and save the manuscript.
The summer vacation is so long, so naturally we can’t stay at home every day. Of course, for singles, staying at home is a good choice and can avoid a lot of harm. But for Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian, during their passionate love, they can’t stay at home.
I feel sorry for myself even if I go out to play.
The most laid-back people in the family are the kittens and the little goldfish.
Nian Nian already weighed seven pounds. When Song Jiamu was lying on the bed, it would occasionally jump from the bedside table directly onto his stomach, and it would hit him hard.
He still keeps running every day, and Song Jiamu's skin color is darker than in spring, showing a beautiful wheat color.
After running, I went to Yun Shuqian’s house to code. In the past few days, except for the lunch break, the two of them have been working on the manuscript almost all the time. It is now the second month since the new book was put on the shelves. The plot has just begun, and the writing is going very smoothly.
, when I am in good condition, I can write 12,000 words every day, then send 6,000 words and save 6,000 words.
Because of the different themes, Yun Shuqian's coding speed gradually failed to keep up with Song Jiamu's, but she didn't mind, since his money would be hers from now on, and she encouraged him to write more.
After lunch, the two of them lay on the sofa to rest.
Song Jiamu was lying on his back, with Yun Shuqian lying on top of him, her head resting on his shoulder, and her cute little legs tilted up, swaying like a child.
"Yun Shuqian, did you go to Ant Manor to beat my dick again?"
Because she was lying in his arms, when Song Jiamu was playing with his mobile phone, he would hold the mobile phone with one hand and play with it on her shoulder. Occasionally, her hair would float into his nose with her breath, tickling her.
When Yun Shuqian played his mobile phone, he put his mobile phone on the sofa. She lay on his arms, holding him with one hand, and the other hand with the screen with one hand to beat his chick in the ant manor.
"It's obviously your chicken that came over and stole my feed."
"If your chicken doesn't come over to steal my feed, then I'll beat it too."
"No, if you beat it, I'll beat you."
Song Jiamu was convinced. He remembered that when the two of them were young and just playing QQ, they liked to steal food. She could steal his food, but he couldn't steal her food. This made Song Jiamu hurry up every time the food was ripe.
Take it away.
Yun Shuqian's raised legs stopped shaking. She lowered her legs. Both of them were wearing home shorts. Song Jiamu wrapped his legs around her. She looked at the screen of her phone and gently
Rub gently.
On the screen is her notepad, which is full of summer vacation plans. She started writing it last month. Every time she thinks of something, she writes it down.
"What's written in your plan? Let me take a look at it?" Song Jiamu asked curiously.
"Do not show you."
"It's mysterious. Anyway, I want to spend this summer vacation with you. Yun Shuqian, do you want to go to Disneyland?"
"think!"
"Then let's go to Shanghai Disney as the first stop on our trip. I haven't been there yet."
"I do not have either."
Yun Shuqian recorded "Going to Disneyland with Song Jiamu" and asked: "Song Jiamu, how many manuscripts have you saved now?"
"About 200,000 words."
"so much!"
"And you?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
Yun Shuqian calculated, "If I post six thousand words a day, it will last about a month. When can we go and play?"
"Let's wait until my parents move. Then I can help you."
"Then when uncle and aunt move out, do you want to pack your bags and move in with me?"
Yun Shu gently rubbed him like tofu, stretched out her tender fingers and tapped his mouth and asked. Watching his expression gradually change, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, which made her quite proud.
Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, he hugged her little eel-like waist, and his fingertips slid across her skin.
"Then why don't you pack your bags and move to my house?"
"Uncle, aunt, they just moved to a new house, and it's not like they won't come back. What if they suddenly come back one day, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to live at your house?"
"Well, how about you go to my house during the day and I go to your house at night?"
"Can."
Yun Shuqian thought about it and felt that this was very safe.
"Yun Shuqian..."
"Um?"
As time went by, Song Jiamu's face gradually turned red.
"Can you insult me?"
"I don't."
"It's been five days since..."
"Save it and endure it."
After teasing him, Yun Shuqian climbed down from him, humming a song with his bare feet, and ran away.
According to the summer vacation schedule, it's not time yet. She has always been a girl with great plans.