With a bang, Song Jiamu closed the door again and then opened it again.
This was good news, as the movement caught the eyes of two women and a cat, who both stared at him.
"The door... seems to be making noise." Song Jiamu pretended to check the door.
"Have you finished taking a shower? Take the clothes together and wash them together." Li Yuan said.
"oh."
Song Jiamu took out a change of clothes, threw them into the washing machine, and poured a capful of laundry detergent.
After coming out of the bathroom, he always felt out of tune with the harmonious scene in the living room, and naturally had no interest in staying together. As if he didn't see Yun Shuqian, he walked to the refrigerator and took a bottle of drink, planning to go back to the room.
went.
"Bring Qianqian a bottle of yogurt."
Song Jiamu took another bottle of yogurt.
During this period, Yun Shuqian also pretended not to see him, cracking melon seeds and watching TV, but could not help but glance at him from the corner of her eye.
"Hey, your yogurt."
"Thanks."
Song Jiamu put down the yogurt and was about to leave, but his mother stopped him again.
"Qianqian came here specifically to find you. Where were you going? You spent the whole day hiding in your room playing with your phone and computer, and you didn't even sit down and chat with anyone."
Yun Shuqian never expected that the mother and son would get involved in her while they were chatting, and even 'come to see him specially'... As soon as she heard this, the little girl felt uncomfortable all over.
The key is that even if I want to explain, I can't find a chance to interrupt. I'm here to find the cat! Looking for the cat!
"Sit over there." Li Yuan pointed to the empty seat next to Yun Shuqian.
Song Jiamu hesitated for a moment, then sat down.
As a man who is about to have a strong mentality, even if he sits next to Yun Shuqian, it cannot shake his heart at all. Whoever gives in is guilty.
Yun Shuqian quickly moved her position to the side. Song Jiamu, who had just taken a shower, brought a scent of shower gel and stirred up a warm wind around her, and sat down next to her.
Humph, the great Yun Shuqian will naturally not be shaken by such a thing!
She acted as if she didn't see such a big Song Jiamu, even though the arms between them were squeezed together.
She felt that he was as hard as a wall.
He felt that she was soft, like a marshmallow.
Even though their faces were expressionless, their heartbeats were still very honest and sped up a lot.
Li Yuan didn't have the slightest intention to make room for them. There was a four-seater sofa, and there was an empty seat next to her, but the old lady just wouldn't move.
So "Mom, Yun Shuqian + Nian, Nian + Song Jiamu" were arranged in this order and sat on the sofa together to watch TV. One person would take half of each year, which was very fair.
It's a romantic drama. Song Jiamu has never seen it, nor has Yun Shuqian, but it doesn't matter, my mother will add the plot while watching it.
Yun Shuqian seemed very interested, chatting with Li Yuan about the characters and plot. Nian Nian's head was on her side, and she could entertain Nian Nian if she was really bored.
Song Jiamu, on the other hand, seemed like an outsider. He was drinking a drink without any interest, playing with Nian Nian's tail, and occasionally glancing at the girl aside with his peripheral vision.
She is no longer barefoot today, but is wearing a pair of cute little white socks. Maybe she is concerned about his foot control?
Damn it, I can’t look away even more when you wear white socks, okay?
Song Jiamu didn't dare to look any further, otherwise Yun Shuqian would directly ask "Why are you staring at my feet" in front of his mother, and he would die on the spot. After all, his mentality was not strong enough yet.
In order to regain his place, he joined the conversation between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"I heard you were looking for me?"
This question can be said to be a slap in the face! He would like to see how Yun Shuqian responds! He must be blushing and heart-beating, and he must be at a loss!
Yun Shuqian was indeed stunned for a moment, looking at the TV without looking back, and said calmly: "Didn't you ask me to come see the cat?"
"Oh oh."
"What were you looking at just now?"
"...!!"
Song Jiamu immediately tensed up and glanced secretly at his mother over there, then looked at Yun Shuqian with pleading eyes.
"I... didn't watch much, just watched TV. When I have time, I often come to my house to play with my cat and watch TV..."
"Oh, okay."
Fortunately, Yun Shuqian let him go and didn't talk more about this issue. This cunning woman seemed not to care, but it turned out that she had been secretly paying attention to him!
After receiving the peeled apples from their mother, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian ate half of them, biting them, like two wooden figures staring at the TV together.
In the picture, the male protagonist raised the female protagonist's hand and pressed it against the wall, then brought her face up to her and kissed her fiercely...
The director was also very considerate and maximized the movements of their respective lips...
Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu, who were watching TV, also had their eyes widened...
Song Jiamu coughed, turned his eyes elsewhere, and drank from the bottle.
Yun Shuqian blushed suddenly, lowered his head and covered Nian Nian's eyes with his hands...
"Hey, it's so disgusting!"
Li Yuan quickly changed the channel. The two shameless guys could still sit still, but the old lady couldn't sit still anymore. She threw away the remote control and quickly got up and made an excuse to run away.
Now that their mother is gone, the two young people feel a lot more at ease. After all, this is a scene that would cover their eyes whenever they met when they were children...
Song Jiamu took the remote control and changed the TV station back.
It would be okay if they didn’t change, but it would be terrible if they changed. Why did the male and female protagonists both fall on the bed??
The scene was full of death and rolling, and then the quilt covered the male and female protagonists, leaving only the stirring of the quilt, and occasionally a few pieces of clothing fell out...
Song Jiamu glanced at Yun Shuqian secretly. Her face was red, and she was playing with the cat with her fingers, but her eyes kept looking at the TV. She was actually fascinated by it.
Turning back to meet his eyes, the girl felt a little embarrassed again and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"
"...Do you like watching this?"
"You, don't talk nonsense, I'm just looking for material."
"Do you remember that time..."
"……What?"
Song Jiamu lowered his voice: "That time in elementary school when we came home early from school, we watched TV together and saw kissing, and then you said you would give it a try, and...ah! It hurts...it hurts, my mother is still here...
…pain!"
Yun Shuqian's pretty face flushed with anxiety, she stretched out her hand and pinched his thigh several times, whether from embarrassment or annoyance.
She glared at him and lowered her voice: "Keep your voice down! Who would remember that kind of thing? Don't you remember that? Classmate Song Jiamu, you are really... you are really..."
"shameless!"
She couldn't talk anymore, so she stepped on him hard with her cute feet wearing little white socks, and then took the cat to the cat's nest to play.
Song Jiamu drank water gurglingly.
That pure white kiss seemed to have traveled through time and touched my lips again, making my heart feel numb.
The memories awakened, and the mood at that moment was like wine that had been brewing for many years, becoming a little intoxicating.
Until he left, the reserved Yun Shuqian ignored him.