Song Jiamu's screams came out in the rain curtain, mixed with the patter of rain, which made people think.
The student who was wearing slippers, rolled up his trousers, and hurried on with an umbrella could not help but slow down and glance sideways into the shabby tent.
I didn't see anything, I just saw two tables, two chairs behind the table, and under the table were two pairs of legs stepping on the bars of the chairs, one pair for a girl, one pair for a boy, and the boy's pair
My legs are still trembling due to some kind of stimulation...
Looking up, I see a solid umbrella, and I don’t know what kind of scenery is behind the umbrella.
What department is this... the Internet Literature Club?
Good guy, I heard that departments with few people are messing around. It’s not a serious department after all...
Yun Shuqian's little face was as red as a tomato. He didn't react just now. When he came back to his senses, she was already in his arms. The reserved girl couldn't sit still and pinched him hard with a pair of small hands.
When he pinched his thigh, he used his hands to block his thigh; when pinching his waist, he used his hands to block his waist; finally, when he pinched his chest, Song Jiamu didn't have time to block it, and she happened to pinch Xiao Doudou. She didn't know it, but she hit him hard.
After tugging a little, it made Song Jiamu burst into tears.
After Yun Shuqian vented her anger, she distanced herself from him, her mouth pursed, and her nostrils were still breathing white air.
"You're done. I want to tell my aunt that you hugged me! And you touched me! You didn't get the good news. I'm telling you..."
"!!...Don't talk nonsense! That's not what it is!" Song Jiamu was so frightened that if his mother found out that he had done such a strange thing to her, she would not rip off his skin.
The girl snorted and didn't want to talk to him anymore.
She thought she would be very angry and pinched him because she was too angry, but her body told her honestly: You are not angry, you are shy!
I still remember when she was extremely angry, extremely angry. At that time, her body seemed to be filled with endless power, and her blackened physical strength was +3
But this situation was different now. When she was held by him, she felt as if her body had been drained of strength. Her body temperature was rising, but she didn't know where her strength was. She was shy and had a physical strength of -3
In short, the emotions are a bit complicated. Yun Shuqian is just a little girl and she can't explain it clearly.
It's more of a sense of contrast. After so many years, the two of them have a tacit understanding that they will silently distance themselves when there are other people around. But this time, instead of pulling away, he hugged her, and the girl didn't respond.
come over.
Song Jiamu rubbed the area where she pinched him, but the pain still lingered. Well, let's call it a childish punishment.
He finally figured it out. Girls and boys are two different creatures. Reconciliation between boys is nothing more than a meal, but it is different for girls, especially girls like Yun Shuqian who are as stubborn as cows. He wants to
To reconcile with her, you can't just hug her.
Maybe a few hundred hugs would be feasible, but Song Jiamu felt that his flesh and skin might not be able to withstand it at first...
"Won't you explain?"
Yun Shuqian glared at him, "You look weird today. What are you talking about to prove your determination... You'd better tell the truth."
Well, such a smart girl is even harder to fool.
He knew that Yun Shuqian, like him, didn't really hate each other, but neither of them had been willing to give in, so they had been stubborn until now.
"Well, since you asked, I'll tell you."
Song Jiamu sighed, and Yun Shuqian also listened curiously with her ears bent, holding a water bottle in her little hand. As long as he dared to say something treacherous, such as 'I can no longer control my sexual desire',
She hit him on the head with a water bottle.
"The amazing Song Jiamu is planning to change himself! You know, people who are determined to change themselves are amazing people."
"..."
Yun Shuqian blinked, looked him up and down again, stared at his lips, waiting for him to continue.
But Song Jiamu has already finished speaking.
"……Gone?"
"Gone."
"That's it?"
"...Hey, isn't this a very praiseworthy decision?"
Yun Shuqian lost interest in hitting him on the head with the water bottle, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank two gulps of water, and then glanced at him sideways.
Song Jiamu knew that he would look at Zhang Sheng like this when he said he could dunk in high school.
"You do not believe?!"
"I believe it."
"But you don't believe it written all over your face."
"There is no writing on my face."
Yun Shuqian tightened the bottle cap and said seriously: "I admit that you are already great at being thick-skinned, but there is no need to be thicker."
"...It's not about being thick-skinned, it's about practicing a strong mentality."
Song Jiamu corrected her mistake and continued to add: "This is just a way for me to change myself. Starting today, I plan to change more. Didn't you say that I am lazy? Then I will be diligent. Didn't you say that I don't like to do it?"
If it’s housework, then I’ll learn how to cook. In short, I want education, body shape, cognition, thinking, courage, connections, and abilities.”
"...Isn't that my ideal?" Yun Shu rolled his eyes at him.
"From today on, this is also my ideal." Song Jiamu did not feel that it was a shameful thing to steal her ideal.
If he wanted to restore the good relationship he had in his childhood, it would not work if the two of them went against each other. It took a lot of determination for him to be willing to make such a change.
Of course Yun Shuqian would not laugh at his ideals and goals, otherwise he would be laughing at himself.
She nodded: "Although your ideal is also stolen, it is much more reliable than being a person so thick-skinned that you can enter the women's restroom without changing your expression."
"...I really don't like going into the women's restroom."
Song Jiamu was speechless. Could it be that just because he admired girls' feet, she had spread her thoughts to this point?
Even if he entered a women's bathhouse, he would not enter the women's restroom!
"Goals and dreams are those that can be persisted. Otherwise, it's just bragging. You have to think carefully and say it in front of me. Don't let me see that you are bragging within two days."
"Please supervise!"
Song Jiamu is very serious!
He knew that only by truly changing himself could Yun Shuqian change his mind about him. It was useless to just talk about reconciliation. If he didn't make up his mind to make changes, he would never be able to close the distance between his hearts.
Perhaps it had been a long time since I had seen him so serious, so Yun Shuqian was rare and did not criticize him again.
He just unscrewed the water bottle again, and with the action of drinking water, he asked nonchalantly: "Why did you suddenly become serious? You must have fallen in love with some girl. Of course, you can choose to tell me, as long as you are serious
If you want to pursue someone, I don’t have to tell auntie, and I can also help you with advice. If you don’t want to say anything, forget it, I don’t really want to know..."
Even she couldn't explain how she felt, so she subconsciously thought that he had someone he liked. This was probably the only time a boy would be willing to make a change, right?
Inexplicably, he felt a little sour in his heart. It was useless for her to care about him all day long. After fifteen years, in the end, she was no better than a girl he suddenly liked...
"It's you, I want to make peace with you." Song Jiamu said.
"...What?" Yun Shuqian was stunned.
"I want to reconcile with you and be the best in the world as before." Song Jiamu emphasized again.
The girl looked at him blankly, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.
It was actually herself? He was actually willing to go to such trouble to 'reconcile' with her?
Yun Shuqian's heartbeat quickened, but her face remained calm.
"oh."
"...No? You don't mean it? At least give me some affirmation?"
"Whoever wants to be number one in the world with you is Song Zhutou!"
The rain stopped and the birds jumped on the branches again.