She usually eats generously and decently, but this time she turned into a shy girl, lowering her head slightly as if she was afraid of being seen, and from time to time she secretly looked around her.
The long-standing habit of "keeping distance from each other in front of outsiders" has become a conditioned reflex, but today, Song Jiamu was clinging to her and refused to leave.
For example, I hugged her under the tent, and now I am hiding from Yuan Caiyi and several girls eating with her, and their legs are still fighting under the table.
Deep down in her heart, she actually doesn't reject him being so clingy at all, right?
Otherwise, she had been angry for a long time. Where would she say so much, but her body was honest, and she also found a remote corner to make him stick.
Such a contrast made Yun Shuqian feel weird. Her heartbeat kept running at a rate of ninety beats per minute. It reminded her of her childhood, when the two of them hid from their parents and kissed secretly after watching TV.
I didn't understand it at that time, and I didn't feel much about it. If it were done now, my heartbeat would probably reach 130 beats per minute.
Of course, if Song Jiamu dared to mention it, she would take off her socks and stuff them into his mouth.
Fortunately, Yuan Caiyi and the others did not notice her. The girls had already eaten and left the canteen together, chatting and laughing.
When they stood up, Yun Shuqian held up his right hand and tilted his head to cover half of his face. At the same time, his legs subconsciously tightened, pinching him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would stand up.
Until Yuan Caiyi and the others disappeared from sight, Yun Shuqian breathed a sigh of relief, sat up straight again, let go of Song Jiamu's legs, and stepped on him by the way.
This annoying guy, is it too late to be thick-skinned now?
If he had been so shameless back then, maybe the two of them would even have children.
Of course, a reserved girl wouldn't cling to him. Anyway, if he didn't take the initiative, Yun Shuqian would be stubborn. After a lot of back and forth, it became what it is now.
"I am the squad leader, you have to pay attention to the influence." Yun Shuqian sighed.
Although she said this, she actually said it against her will. After saying this, she glanced at Song Jiamu again, hoping that he wouldn't take it seriously, and if he really ran away, it would only piss her off.
"It doesn't matter. Although we are not the best in the world now, we can still be regarded as friends. If we have a meal together and are seen, I will say that I will study with you."
"As long as you know."
Yun Shuqian was very satisfied with his answer, and she stretched out her calves quietly, sticking to him for space, and swayed slightly.
She likes to have physical contact with him, which makes her feel that her cerebral cortex is secreting some kind of pleasant pheromones.
Of course, she wouldn't be able to do such a thing even if she just bumped into him without any reason. As long as there was a reason, she would be very happy to do something like pinch him.
But in Song Jiamu's opinion, she seemed to be a bit violent.
Violence is violence. If anyone dares to say that this is dissatisfaction with desire, Yun Shuqian will stuff his shoe into his mouth. Don't ask why he didn't stuff his socks, because the socks are in Song Jiamu's mouth.
In short, no matter whether Yun Shuqian is willing to admit it or not, Song Jiamu has a special place in her heart compared to others. Otherwise, even if she is the best friend of the opposite sex, she will not be like this with him.
The two of them swayed their legs gently and bumped into each other, but they remained calm on the outside and ate quietly, looking harmonious.
"Here's this for you, it's delicious."
Song Jiamu ordered beef brisket stewed with radish and generously gave the radish to Yun Shuqian.
Then he also took a piece of the garlic chicken wings off her plate, fearing that she would gain weight from eating too much.
Yun Shuqian glared at him, like a cat guarding its food, looking very fierce.
I picked up the radish and took a bite. It tasted quite good, so I didn't pursue the matter with him.
"When will uncle and aunt come back?" Song Jiamu asked.
"Maybe next month, I'm not done with my work abroad yet."
Yun Shuqian had already finished eating the radish, and it was quite delicious, so he took the initiative to put a piece of radish on his plate that he had never touched before, and then gave him a piece of green vegetables.
"I don't like eating vegetables..."
"You won't die if you eat more vegetables. At least they are much healthier than your Coke."
"..."
Song Jiamu put the green vegetables into his mouth, "So now you cook by yourself on weekends?"
"Aren't you impressed? I can cook a lot of dishes, but you can only boil water for instant noodles."
"I don't have to cook at home... Ouch! What are you doing?"
"Humph, when my mother comes back, I won't have to cook by myself."
"My dad usually cooks at home. You stepped on me before I even finished saying what I said. What I mean is that I can come to your house to cook. There is a cooking program in the plan. You teach me how to cook."
I can cook rice for you."
"oh."
Yun Shuqian agreed perfunctorily, with doubts in his eyes: "If the food you cooked is edible. Is this really not intentional poisoning?"
"I'm very talented, okay."
Song Jiamu thought of what happened when he was a child: "Do you remember? I used to crush weeds and put them in mineral water bottles. Didn't they taste good too?"
Of course Yun Shuqian remembered that she had been looking for weeds with him in the past. On the spring lawn, she would pluck out any tender ones, then take the tenderest tips and crush them into mineral water bottles. They were light green in color.
, the taste is surprisingly good, like nature, and it tastes green and astringent.
Looking back now, through the embellishing of memory, it seems to be the best drink she has ever had.
"I must have been deceived by you before I drank your 'weed drink'. Fortunately, I didn't have a stomachache."
Yun Shuqian picked up the bowl and took a sip of seaweed soup. It tasted like pot water, which was far worse than 'weed drink'.
"Describe me as a child." Song Jiamu said.
"What?"
"We were so good before. What did I think of you at that time?" Song Jiamu explained, which was very helpful for his reconciliation plan.
Yun Shuqian ate slowly and was silent for a long time. Song Jiamu thought she wouldn't say anything anymore.
"Well, he is very smart and powerful. He can restore the Rubik's Cube, and he can also find details in large puzzles. He is very good at taking care of others, and he is very brave."
After Yun Shuqian finished speaking, he emphasized again: "Of course, you are completely different from before."
"I'm very brave now." Song Jiamu was unconvinced.
"Please don't confuse shamelessness with bravery."
"I'm still smart."
"It seems like you haven't won first place in many years, right? You can't even be ranked among the top three in the class."
"I know how to take care of people."
"Maybe people don't like to eat your boiled water instant noodles."
"I'm better at solving Rubik's cubes and jigsaw puzzles than before."
Yun Shuqian nodded, "But I won't play Rubik's Cube or puzzles anymore."
Song Jiamu was greatly shocked. Unknowingly, he was so different from his former self?
"Then...what about me?" Yun Shuqian blinked and sat up straight with some embarrassment.
"What?"
"You can also describe me as a child."
Song Jiamu put down his chopsticks and looked at her seriously.
It made Yun Shuqian feel a little shy, his eyes were evasive, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and stepped on him.
"Just say what you want to say, don't delay!"
"I said I said..."
Song Jiamu described: "Very cute, caring, gentle, kind, and has a sweet voice."
After hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian's face showed a rare shyness like a girl.
"Hey, it looks like I'm still the same as before."