Sure enough, being a dove will bring you retribution sooner or later!
Song Jiamu had a deep understanding at this moment. After so many leave requests, was it finally his turn?
Looking at the time, there were still five minutes left before the scheduled meeting time. However, her father had already caught her staying home, so this interview had to be aborted.
It's a bit of a pity, I was really looking forward to it - the opportunity to break away from being single.
Inexplicably, Yun Shuqian's appearance came to mind again.
She was dressed up so well that she could hardly be called pretty today. Is she probably meeting some blind guy at this moment?
Is the other person more handsome than me? Or is he more talented than me?
He didn't see Zaidu, but Yun Shuqian saw the person he wanted to see. Thinking about this, Song Jiamu felt inexplicably depressed.
The cell phone rings.
"Hello? Dad."
"You won't come back for dinner tonight?"
"Forehead……"
"Come back, your mother said today that she wants to cook by herself. You know, dark cuisine, Dad can't finish it by himself."
"..."
Song Jiamu was in an even worse mood.
Since the stay-at-home guy can't come, there's no point in waiting here by himself. He should go home early, delete the leave request, update today's chapter, and do some homework on the introduction, so that Yun Shuqian won't catch him again.
Don't let go.
"Boss, is the milk tea I ordered ready? If not, I'll cancel it."
"Already working on it, there are many takeout orders, please wait a moment!"
…
Song Jiamu sipped a cup of milk tea and walked out of the store. In his other hand, he was holding a cup of milk tea that was originally ordered for Zhai Dai.
The sunshine was bright in the early spring afternoon, and he was sipping milk tea while watching others fly kites.
Sure enough, looking at the scenery has a lot to do with your state of mind.
Looking at it now, I no longer have the beautiful feeling of paper kites flying in the warm sun.
Looking back from the sky, he looked around and then behind him.
It always felt like something was staring at him...
Is there a possibility that Zhaidai has actually come to the Cultural Square and even met him, but avoided meeting him?
Song Jiamu walked slowly, holding the milk tea and drinking it one sip after another, thinking about this possibility.
But soon, he smiled confidently.
impossible.
It would be okay if he was a fat man weighing 200 pounds, but at 1.83 meters tall and as handsome as Peng Yuyan, he would not make girls who have never met him avoid him.
Oh, it's still possible. Maybe it's just because he's too handsome that the other person is blushing, shy, and shy, so he doesn't dare to appear in front of him?
The more Song Jiamu thought about it, the more he felt it was.
After all, there was a precedent before. When he was in high school, a school girl blushed, threw a love letter in front of him, hesitated without saying a word, and ran away.
Then he happened to be bumped into by Yun Shuqian, who turned around and reported him to his mother, saying that he was trying to fall in love prematurely, which was considered a serious punishment.
Thanks to Yun Shuqian, his sworn enemy, from junior high school to high school to college, he was as handsome as him, but he was single for so long.
Compensate for the sweet love in my youth! Bastard!
…
In a corner somewhere, a skirt was fluttering in the wind.
Seeing him turn around and continue walking, straightening his body and pressing against the wall, Yun Shuqian came out of this corner.
He pressed the small bag in front of him with both hands, let out a long sigh of relief, put down his heels, and immediately lost two centimeters in height.
What a risk!
The first time I was followed, I was almost exposed!!
It's okay, what are you looking back at? Sure enough, boys are all LSPs, they must be looking for beauties everywhere!
Then under the cover of the crowd, Yun Shuqian followed him not far or near.
In fact, after Song Jiamu came out of the milk tea shop, Yun Shuqian was still a little unwilling to give up. He secretly went into the milk tea shop and took a look, but he no longer saw the young man in the white T-shirt "by the window" as the pen and paper said.
The fact that Song Jiamu is the pen and paper has been confirmed without a doubt.
For people who have known each other for more than ten years, this contrast is still very strong. Only then did Yun Shuqian plan to follow him, trying to see the traces of paper and pen on Song Jiamu's body without outside interference.
After a little tracking, Yun Shuqian also discovered something different from what he had in mind.
For example, in my impression, Song Jiamu always had a carefree look. He never looked like he would stop outside the crowd and watch others fly kites, and occasionally look at the clouds in the distance in a daze.
A child playing on roller skates fell next to him, and he squatted down to help him up.
When he was approaching the bus stop, I saw him quickly finish the cup of milk tea in his hand, then take two steps and put it into the trash can.
Hey, don’t you like throwing paper balls into the trash can in the classroom with a shooting motion?
Yun Shuqian, who was hiding not far away, was still muttering. He didn't know why boys had this problem, such as throwing garbage into the trash can like shooting hoops, or a group of boys were walking, and suddenly one of them came
Turn around, jump up and shoot into the air...
It seems that being able to launch something into a specific location is a very fun thing for them.
And for the girl who happened to bump into it, it was so embarrassing!
Putting aside his past prejudices and following him for just a few hundred meters, Yun Shuqian slightly revised his impression of Song Jiamu.
It turned out that when he was alone, he walked quite quietly, at least he didn't act stupid in front of her.
The 262 bus came, and Song Jiamu lined up and followed the crowd to get on the bus along the same route as she came. He also held the milk tea in his hand to avoid bumping into others.
Buy two cups of milk tea?
You should probably buy it for me... to be a stay-at-home guy...
Yun Shuqian recalled that just yesterday, she chatted with him and made an appointment to meet him at a milk tea shop, and told him that she liked to drink taro mud Bobo milk tea with 70% sugar.
From this point of view, he seems to be a very careful person?
Yun Shuqian found it unbelievable. This guy was the most careless. During the exam, he always got a lot of points deducted for being careless.
The car door closed, Song Jiamu temporarily left her sight, and the following observation experiment was temporarily terminated.
Yun Shuqian quickly walked to the bus stop, and another 265 happened to arrive. She got on the bus on the same road as he came.
…
[We have arrived at Huabanli Station, please get off at the back door]
When the bus arrived, Song Jiamu got off the back door and walked toward the back. 262 parked in front of him, the back door opened, and a girl in a beautiful skirt with a small bag slung across her body got out of the bus.
Song Jiamu stopped.
Yun Shuqian bumped into him while he was thinking about things in a daze.
"ah……"
Yun Shuqian touched his forehead, then looked up and saw Song Jiamu with a smirk on his face.
"Who is this, walking without looking at the road?"
"Song Jiamu! Are you made of wood? Why are you so hard!"
very painful……
Yun Shuqian pulled her bag, snorted, and walked ahead without looking back.
His heart was beating a little fast, as if he had done something bad and was caught red-handed. The first time he saw Song Jiamu, he felt guilty and just wanted to stay away from him.
"Hey, Yun Shuqian, even if you bump into me and don't apologize, why do you act like I owe you money?" Song Jiamu chased after him.
"That's what it is."
Yun Shuqian enumerated: "When you were in class two weeks ago, you asked me to bring you a bottle of Coke and you haven't given me the money yet!"
"..."
Song Jiamu was speechless, he really owed her feelings.
"Then I'll give you a cup of milk tea. I'll give you this."
He handed the cup of milk tea in his hand to Yun Shuqian, "If you're not afraid of getting fat, just take it."
Judging from past experience, Yun Shuqian would not accept it 100% of the time.
But this time is an exception.
She took the milk tea.
With a smile on her face, she looked like she was deliberately irritating him——
"Thank you. I don't get fat by drinking it. It happens to be my favorite."