Although the girl's thoughts are more delicate, like him, the two have known each other for too long, and it is difficult to clarify her feelings for him for a while.
Before thinking about this matter clearly, the girl was very reserved after all.
Fortunately, he just wanted to reconcile with her.
Although the relationship between the two is not bad, after all, they had the best days in the world, so the reconciliation he talks about is naturally that kind of reconciliation.
Huh, she remembers it very clearly. It was this childish guy who kept his distance from him in the beginning, so even if she wants to reconcile now, she won't agree easily.
Yun Shuqian is as smart as a monkey now. Even if he is the best in the world, he can only hold hands at most. He wants to kiss or something, but he can no longer do it!
Wait, is this really a reconciliation between friends?
In short, he said yes. He thought too much. Others thought she had any thoughts about him. She had no thoughts at all!
"Eh, eh,!"
Song Jiamu pushed her shoulder.
"……What's wrong?"
Only then did Yun Shuqian come back to his senses from his random thoughts.
A woman's imagination is very rich, and any subtle or small detail may make her think about it. She may imagine that she is the protagonist in a grand ball and get everyone's attention; she may imagine being with her beloved somewhere at home.
They may have sex in a different position; they may fantasize about buying whatever they want and the joy of having it; they may fantasize about all the details of the future with a certain person; no matter how bad it is, they are willing to act out many past events like a movie.
Again.
Many times, what makes them charming is that they have such inexplicable thoughts. Although the thoughts are sometimes almost naive, it has no impact on their charm and beauty, but adds to their cuteness.
Song Jiamu didn't know what she was thinking. She seemed to be in a trance, holding the half-bitten strawberry, and inexplicably started to fall into a daze.
Judging from her slightly red face and dazed look, she seems to be a bit well-behaved, which is much better than hitting people at every turn.
"what are you thinking about?"
"nothing much……"
Looking at his eyes, Yun Shuqian felt a little guilty and said with a straight face: "I was thinking about the club!"
Well, most people really don’t understand what it means. This is a reserved and reserved thing unique to Eastern people. Thinking about the club, who is in the club? Isn’t it just about him and her?
Song Jiamu didn't understand how to read. Seeing how much she valued the club, he had no choice but to comfort her: "Don't think about it. With you and me here, the best products will be just around the corner."
Yun Shuqian rolled his eyes.
It was already 8:40. The two of them packed up the trash and took it away and turned off the lights in the classroom.
Song Jiamu stopped curiously wandering around on the second floor, fearing that in front of Yun Shuqian, the senior sister from the walking club would come to drag him into the club again.
The campus is much quieter at night, and the dormitory building is more lively. On the campus road, there are many more couples walking hand in hand than during the day.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were walking side by side. The street lamp was very bright, and mosquitoes surrounded the crystal-white lamp. Their shadows stretched long behind them.
As he slowly approached the street lamp, his shadow gathered at his feet, wrapped around in front of him, and stretched again.
Probably because of the angle, the shadows of the two people gradually overlapped.
"Do you often come home so late?" Song Jiamu asked.
Usually when her parents are not at home, she studies by herself at school until eight or nine o'clock before going back. Song Jiamu rarely goes home at night, unless the counselor holds a class meeting or something.
"Are you following me?"
"Even if you're following me, I'll choose someone with a good figure... Ouch!"
Yun Shuqian pinched him. He was indeed a shameless guy. If word got out, the pretty girls in school would probably not dare to go out at night.
Her figure is not bad either. She is 1.65 meters tall, but her proportions are perfect. Her legs are very slender and her waist is so thin. Even her breasts. Yuan Caiyi also praised her as a cute type. She said that even after getting married,
It will go up.
"When I first came here, there was a senior from the walking club who invited me. He is tall and has eight-pack abs. He said that their walking club's usual activities are walking, which is probably what we are doing now."
"Walking refers to walking casually without purpose. We don't call it walking." Yun Shuqian corrected his wording.
"Are we going home together?"
"..."
Why does it sound more strange than taking a walk together?
Speaking of which, since they started working on club matters together, these two people have been going home together.
Especially on nights like this, compared to going home alone, Yun Shuqian's walking speed slowed down a lot with him by his side. It felt more like taking a walk, taking a walk, and feeling safe.
They looked no different from other couples on the road, except that they were not holding each other's hands.
"Then shall we go home together in the future?" Song Jiamu asked naturally.
When he asked, Yun Shuqian realized that the two of them seemed to be thinking about the same thing.
"What?"
"I asked, will we go home together in the future?"
Song Jiamu turned to look at her. She was on the side near the roadside. The height difference between the two of them allowed him to easily see the top of her head.
The girl was wearing a pair of white shoes, which were very conspicuous in the dim night. He was wearing black shoes, which may have been gray once, but were covered with her footprints. He was too lazy to wipe them away. Apart from her, there were also
No one stepped on him, but if others stepped on it, he would wipe it off immediately.
"Why do you ask so suddenly?"
"I feel like, although it's not necessarily true, I still feel that the relationship between us seems to have become closer during these days of busy life in the club. What do you think?"
"Yes, we are getting closer."
As soon as Yun Shuqian finished speaking, she hurriedly added. She held the strap of her backpack with one small hand, raised the other small hand in front of him, and pinched it out a little with her thumb and index finger: "But we only got close to each other a little bit.
It's just a piece as big as a sesame seed, don't be too happy and think that I agreed to be with you."
Why is this annoying guy so tall? She hates standing talking to him the most. She has to raise her head every time, which is very tiring.
So after she finished speaking, she turned her head and put away her little hands, as if she hadn't said anything just now.
"Will we go home together in the future?" Song Jiamu asked again.
Because she was tired from looking up, Yun Shuqian didn't look up this time. She lowered her head slightly, kicked a pebble with her white shoes, and whispered: "Who wants to go home with you?"
Just like before, as soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly added: "But if you insist on following me, then I will... just walk slower."
Well, for a moment, Song Jiamu thought she was cute.
"Then do you want to go to school together?" Song Jiamu asked again.
"Don't even think about it. Before you are very good with me." Yun Shuqian snorted.
She is as seductive as a monkey now, so she can't be fooled by him again!