The air was filled with gauze-like mist, which was gradually dispersed by the early morning light.
Five minutes before the alarm clock rang, Song Jiamu opened his eyes.
The mobile video is still connected, but because Yun Shuqian hung a bracket, the picture this time is not from the ceiling.
But there is no her either.
Song Jiamu rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.
This pig got up so early?
After taking a closer look, I found that it wasn't that she had gotten up, but that she didn't know where she slept.
There was her pillow in the picture. The pillow was crooked and leaning against the wall. He looked more carefully and found that the white spots on the pillow were not her hands, but her little feet, which were resting on the pillow.
On the edge.
Good guy, you're not sleeping at all. You're obviously jumping on the bed, right?
I thought she would become more conscientious when sleeping, but she was still the same as when she was a child, and because the bed was big enough, she slept even more freely.
Song Jiamu left her a message, turned off the video, went to the toilet to pee, washed his face and mouth, put on sports shorts, a vest, and a thin sports coat and went out for a run.
The temperature has risen significantly these days, but it is still a bit cold in the morning.
After jogging for a while, Song Jiamu picked up his speed after his body functions awakened.
After getting used to getting up early, he found that the day had become much longer, and he had become more sensitive to the passage of seasons. At the same time, the angle of the sun became higher. Before he reached Anjiang Road, it was already bright.
By the time we arrived at Anjiang Road, the sun was already completely above Anjiang, and only a tiny bit was still tangent to the horizontal plane.
The new sun was not too dazzling. Song Jiamu could look directly at it. The newly sprouted buds of the willow branches were very beautiful. Occasionally, some willow sticks would reach the roadside and bump into the running Song Jiamu, trembling gently behind his back.
With.
When he started to sweat, Song Jiamu took off his thin coat and tied it around his waist while running.
He was wearing a white vest, and the first beam of light fell on him, full of powerful luster under the sweat, and then bit by bit, at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye, his skin was slowly dyed into his
The kind of wheat color you want.
Song Jiamu felt that he was getting stronger, not only physically, but also mentally.
I heard that the famous action movie actor Takeshi Shimizu spends a lot of time on exercise every day, which is fitness exercise.
Getting up early and going to bed early, eating a rich diet and exercising are very helpful for the recovery of body hormones and physical fitness, otherwise it will not be able to meet the hard work tasks.
A six-kilometer morning run was no longer difficult for Song Jiamu. When he ran to Anjiang Road, he also used some public fitness equipment to do several sets of squats and arm strength exercises. These exercises are very friendly to men.
As the old saying goes, if a young man doesn't work hard, his old age will be miserable.
Spending his extra energy on sports, Song Jiamu hasn't rewarded himself for a long time. He wants to be Zhang Sheng's life mentor. He suspects that Zhang Sheng can't get blue now, and it's not just because he doesn't have a girl he likes.
Just to watch him play.
I bought millet porridge and egg burritos that the pig next door wanted to eat. He also got a portion and ran back to the community with them.
When he entered the community and walked inside, he seemed to feel something and looked up at the balcony of Yun Shuqian's house on the 23rd floor.
Sure enough, she saw a small figure, but it was too far away to see clearly what she was doing, and she probably couldn't see him looking up at her.
Not long after, the little figure ran into the house.
Song Jiamu also entered the elevator.
When I arrived at her door, I rang the doorbell and the door opened soon.
Yun Shuqian had already washed up, but hadn't changed into pajamas yet. Maybe she drank too much water before going to bed and was holding back her urine and didn't want to get up. Her eyes looked slightly swollen than usual.
"Did you do leapfrog last night? You weren't even on the pillow when you woke up?"
"……Nothing to do with you."
Yun Shuqian was startled by the revelation, and his big eyes immediately became panicked. Could it be that he could still see her outrageous dream when they slept together via video chat?!
"Did you dream about the leaping frog?" she asked tentatively. She didn't think that it was like that in the dream. It was obviously him who started it. Even if it was her dream, she had to blame him.
"Crazy... who would dream of leaping frogs?" Song Jiamu looked weird, and he didn't know what kind of outrageous dream she had, but he woke up at dawn, as if his soul had left his body and entered someone else's dream.
It's the same as when I went there, but my side is blank.
"Okay, you can stop this topic."
"Here, your millet porridge and egg burrito."
Yun Shuqian took the breakfast in his hand and ran into the house.
Damn it, even if I dreamed about leaping frogs, why are my thighs sore when I wake up?!
She took the cup and poured him a cup of soy milk, then carefully held it out for him.
"Hey, your soy milk."
Song Jiamu took the soy milk and took a sip. She was about to close the door, but he stopped at the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Would you like to go to school together? I have a car and I will drive you."
"No~"
"You really don't want it?"
"No, get out of the way."
"Okay, I'm waiting for you to say to me, 'Ah Song Jiamu, please take me to school,' and then I say..."
boom.
She has closed the door.
As he walked, he muttered: "Who on earth didn't wake up and asked me, 'Please take me to school,' please go ahead and dream, you damn pig head..."
There was no such arrangement in her plan. She only got married at the age of twenty-eight.
Sitting on the chair, I opened the breakfast he helped bring, and the scent of egg burritos wafted out.
Her egg pancake didn't put green onions, but finely chopped coriander, and it was wrapped with a few pieces of lettuce, ham sausage and braised pork mince.
After taking a bite of cake, another sip of millet porridge, and another sip of sweet soy milk, the girl's cute feet crossed on her slippers began to sway gently.
…
"Don't bask in the sun on the balcony every year. When it gets hot, go inside, you know?"
"Meow."
Song Jiamu finished breakfast, fed the cat, picked up his schoolbag and car keys and got ready to go to school.
Because of the holidays, there are only three days of classes this week, which makes me very happy just thinking about it.
He changed his schoolbag that he usually carried on one shoulder to two shoulders. He put on a safety helmet, got on his car, put the key against the thin shrapnel in the hole, inserted it smoothly into the bottom, and then twisted it.
With a slight movement, the car's headlights flashed, indicating the joy of setting off.
Turn around, turn around, and drive out of the community along the trail.
After crossing the road, next to the Huabanli bus stop, he saw Yun Shuqian waiting for the bus, and Yun Shuqian also saw him.
The battery car stopped in front of her.
"Get in the car, beauty. It's free. It's free."
"don't want."
Yun Shuqian snorted, so as not to feel itchy after seeing too much, she turned her head and looked away.
At this time, another girl who was waiting for the bus asked curiously: "Hey handsome guy, can I take someone with me? Can you take me to Huicheng Building?"
"You, don't believe him, he is going to class." Before Song Jiamu could say anything, Yun Shuqian quickly advised the girl not to be deceived.
"So you guys know each other, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
The girl was also a little embarrassed and walked to the other side.
"Look, it's so troublesome to wait for the bus. Everyone else wants to get on it. Do you really not want to?"
"No, the car is here, goodbye."
Yun Shuqian refused Sanlian, grabbed her small bag, and queued up with a bunch of people to get on the bus.
Song Jiamu didn't mind either. Ever since he fished crucian carp with his grandfather, he had learned to be patient. It's not enough to stuff the bait directly into the fish's mouth. You have to wait until the fish can't help but take the bait. The tail of an earthworm is best for catching small crucian carp.
Because after being threaded on the fishhook, the tip of the earthworm's tail will still twist.
There were many people on the bus, and Yun Shuqian got on last, so she was squeezed in at the door.
The bus started to drive, and Song Jiamu also turned the accelerator to control the speed. Next to the bus, Yun Shuqian, who was crowded at the door, looked straight at him. This bad guy must be whistling!!
This was also true. Song Jiamu whistled proudly, like the tip of the twisting earthworm's tail, which made her heart and hands itch. He wished that the bus door would open and she would kick him.
Seeing that he was almost at the next stop, Song Jiamu increased his speed and soon passed the slow bus.
Yun Shuqian's head followed his back until he could no longer be seen. Suddenly, Jay Chou's "All the Way North" sounded in his ears.
In short, no matter how much you seduce me, I will never go to school with you!
The bus door opened, more people got on, and the little girl was almost squeezed.
Woohoo, don’t let the sweat-smelling summer come so soon...
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When a slightly embarrassed Yun Shuqian came to the classroom, Song Jiamu was already in the classroom, which was rare and earlier than her.
In the past, she was always earlier, and the early time was about one or two bus intervals.
He sat in front, chewing gum and reading a book.
There were still a lot of empty seats in the classroom, so Yun Shuqian sat down on the chair next to him. Ever since this guy started working hard, this gradually became a habit.
The two of them studied independently without disturbing each other.
University exams are also based on rankings. When evaluating scholarships, outstanding students, postgraduate admissions, etc., all rely on transcripts.
Of course, most people's efforts are to ensure that they don't fail. Before that, Song Jiamu also thought this way. As for scholarships and so on, that was something Yun Shuqian considered.
Things are different now. All the papers have been taken. His efforts cannot be in vain. He also wants to improve his ranking.
Zhang Sheng also sat next to Song Jiamu. He had not seen him for a few days and missed him very much. By the way, he helped his good brother and squeezed him next to Yun Shuqian.
"Jiamu, where have you been playing these days?"
"Fishing."
"It's true! You didn't call me when you had such a good thing! You are not mean enough!"
"I went back to my hometown, and you went back to Hangzhou, too. But let me tell you, the resources in my hometown are really good. There are nests of little crucian carp, and they are so crispy and fragrant after being fried, tsk."
"Why don't you give me two pieces for my brother?!"
"Definitely next time."
The girl who was silently listening to the conversation between Song Jiamu and the two had a calm expression on her face, but her pen tip was laying eggs on the paper, drawing cute little eggs one after another.
Hee, classmate Zhang Sheng, not only did he invite me to his hometown, but he also brought back the small crucian carp he caught for me to eat. Even the bones were crispy. He also sent me a lot of photos of a friend of his.
I didn’t even post the circles, but you sent them all to me!
Thinking of this, Yun Shuqian felt very proud, and inexplicably wanted to blow her whistle like a little hen laying eggs.