Chapter 73 The most beautiful April day in the world
At around ten o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of the door opening.
Song Jiamu had just finished taking a shower and hung his clothes to dry. After Yun Shuqian taught him a lesson last time, he was now hanging his clothes much more carefully.
I took the cup and received a glass of water in the living room. My parents had just come back.
"Have you eaten? There are wedding candies here."
"You have eaten early, why did you two come back so late?"
Song Jiamu took the wedding candy, peeled one off and ate it, and put the rest in his pocket to bring to Yun Shuqian to eat tomorrow.
"We are all relatives. After dinner and catching up on old times, it will be too late."
Li Yuan glanced at him and asked, "What did you eat at night? Did you order takeout?"
"Hey, you may not believe it, but I eat nutritious and healthy food, home-cooked food."
"Who made it for you?"
"Yun Shuqian, I went to her house to have dinner."
Li Yuan looked at him with suspicion: "You two are getting along again? Qianqian brings you soy milk in the morning and cooks for you in the evening? Are you blackmailing me?"
"What does it mean to start reconciling again..."
"Maybe eight times if not ten, but it doesn't seem to last more than a few days."
"Did she tell you? How do you know so well..."
"Your mother, I can tell right away."
"It's different this time! I'm serious. I was just talking about it with lip service before, but look at me, am I very motivated these days?"
Song Jiamu rolled up his sleeves and bulged his biceps to show his mother.
Seeing that he really wanted to be serious, Li Yuan didn't say anything more. My mother wished she had a good wife who could supervise him. The best love is when two people make progress together.
"Who cares about you? You two are already grown up. Don't act like children and be vindictive. Learn more from others and you won't suffer."
"Hey, I've gone to bed, but I still have to get up early for a run tomorrow."
Song Jiamu waved his hand and went back to the room.
Nian Nian also ran in after him.
The kitten is getting bolder and bolder now. The food he eats these days is good, and he is growing quite fast. When he was first brought home, he weighed only two kilograms. Now he has weighed two and a half kilograms. In less than a week
, actually gained half a catty.
Song Jiamu was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and every year he would jump on his chest and nestle in his chest. He quite liked watching him watching short videos.
Of course, Song Jiamu would stop looking at videos of beautiful women from time to time, but what attracted him the most was trimming donkey hooves, shaving wool, buckling barnacles, and watching a second-hand car dealer wash his car. These were obviously ordinary videos, but they looked very ordinary.
of comfort.
There are more than a dozen red dots in the Douyin news. If you click on them, you will see that they are all videos of various beauties that Zhang Sheng Aite has watched.
After watching a video of a fisherman posing as the boss of a black pit, Song Jiamu turned off Douyin and opened QQ.
These days, I don't talk much with Zhaidai. I mainly talk about books. Maybe after knowing that they are each other, the two of them feel a little guilty.
Of course, the greater possibility is that the relationship between the two is gradually recovering, and the frequency of meeting and chatting has increased several times compared to before. In any case, because of this incident, both parties have begun to seriously re-examine each other's feelings.
It’s related.
Maybe they are not as hostile as they appear on the surface, but they have actually always been able to talk to each other.
As usual, Song Jiamu sent a message to Zhaidai, talking about books and trying things out.
Yun Shuqian is also online. Like him, he is hiding in bed and wants to test things out.
When she received the message from him, she felt guilty for a moment, and quickly comforted herself not to feel guilty. He didn't know, and even if he knew, there was nothing he could do...
Zhaidai: "Hey, why haven't I heard you talk about that guy recently?"
Pen and paper: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I have been making peace with her recently, and I feel that I can't go on like this."
Zhaidai: "Really or not, why do you suddenly think of reconciling with me?"
Yun Shuqian held her breath. If this guy didn't know what she said, then he would probably tell the truth. She was also curious about why he wanted to reconcile.
Pen and paper: "I just experienced some things. Looking through the old photos, I feel that the little quarrels and conflicts between us are not important. Compared with other people, I have known her for the longest time, and we have had it before.
When we were living very well, she was actually quite nice. I felt that our fate was not over yet, so I wanted to make peace with her."
Song Jiamu was typing, but what he said was true. Taking this opportunity to tell her, this was also the answer he came up with after thinking about it for a long time that night.
Zhida: "It would be a pity if we didn't end up together after knowing each other for so long." After a while, Yun Shuqian replied.
Pen and paper: "Together?"
Zhaidai: "I mean reconciliation." Yun Shuqian quickly retracted the previous sentence.
Song Jiamu also withdrew this sentence.
Pen and paper: "You are also a girl, so how do you think I should reconcile with her?"
Song Jiamu realized the beauty. It is better to ask the person involved than to ask anything! Even if you don't know where you went wrong in the future, you can still ask her. It's really wonderful.
Sure enough, Yun Shuqian said it right.
Zhaidai: "Since you want to make peace with others, you must persist. Otherwise, you will appear to be very casual and have no principles at all, and people will not see your sincerity. For example, you will bring breakfast to others every day.
Talk to others more, remember to wish them well on their birthdays, and take care of them when you are sick. For a girl, maybe she is just a tough talker, maybe she has a soft heart."
Yun Shuqian was nestled in the quilt, with a pillow between her legs and a little bear in her arms. The light from the screen reflected on her pink face. She bit her lips and smiled.
Pen and paper: "It makes sense, it seems I still need your help."
Zhaidai: "Anyway, I think she definitely doesn't hate you. If you don't understand something, just remember to ask me."
Pen and paper: "[ojbk]"
Although she had already asked him once last time, Yun Shuqian decided to test it again, otherwise she would feel uneasy, so she sent another sentence:
Zhaidai: "Tell me secretly, don't you like her? [Funny]"
After this message was sent out, Yun Shuqian felt her heart beat faster again.
If Song Jiamu really didn't know what she said, then he would most likely tell the truth!
After waiting for a while, the girl's eyes fixed on the screen reflected his news.
Pen and paper: "[Funny][Funny][Funny]"
Zhaidai: "How to say? [Funny]"
Pen and paper: “I didn’t think too much, I just wanted to reconcile [funny]”
The hateful guy, the abominable funny, almost overflowed from the screen.
In short, Yun Shuqian didn't seem to get any useful information. Let alone judge whether he had strange thoughts, he couldn't even judge whether he really knew about her vest.
But she was relieved in her heart. He just wanted to reconcile, so she was relieved for the time being. After all, she hadn't figured it out yet. How could she not jump away if she threw the frog into the water?
Pen and paper: "By the way, why haven't I seen you mention that guy recently?"
Zhaidai: "I've already beaten him to pieces!"
Pen and paper: "[Funny]"
Homeboy: "[Catch the funny and beat them]"
Both of them put down their mobile phones, closed their eyes and fell asleep.
Yun Shuqian did not ravage the little bear tonight. She held the little bear in her arms and slept very warmly.
Every year, I would sleep on the Song Jia wood pillow. The kitten would snore, and when she slept too deeply, her little tongue would hang out and she wouldn't even know it.
It's daybreak and March is about to pass.
April is the most beautiful day in the world, and it lives up to the beauty of spring and the passage of time.
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(Thank you Mu Fu_ for being the leader of your classmate! The boss is so generous! The boss makes a fortune! The boss has people asking you to confess to him every day!)
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