Yun Shuqian, who was sitting in the back row, trembled in shock, her face suddenly turned red, and she pinched his waist in embarrassment.
"You, what are you talking about!"
Song Jiamu was in pain, and the car started to shake. Fortunately, the speed was slow, but Yun Shuqian was also startled.
"Don't make trouble, I'm driving."
"Look at it..."
Both of them felt more at ease, and the car drove onto the main road, and the speed became faster.
"You haven't eaten yet? Of course I'm not saying that the beating you just received didn't hurt, it hurt a lot."
"No, it's only five o'clock. It's not that early."
"Then how about I take you to the market to buy vegetables."
"OK."
"I mean, I'll eat with you too."
"……not good."
"Then you have to give me some labor fees. I want to have dinner with you." Song Jiamu turned around.
"Don't look back, watch the road!"
Yun Shuqian said speechlessly: "Wouldn't it be strange for uncle and aunt to eat with me instead of eating at home?"
"It's okay. I told them I would eat at school, and then we would secretly buy groceries and cook them at home." Song Jiamu had already thought about it.
"That's okay..."
Yun Shuqian didn't realize it at all, which seemed even weirder.
"Then what shall we eat tonight?"
"Just two ordinary stir-fried vegetables."
"How about we eat hot pot? The weather is about to get hot. If we don't eat, we won't have a chance." Song Jiamu suggested.
"What kind of hot pot do you want to eat?"
"Let's go to the market and see."
Yun Shuqian felt more and more that having an electric car was a very happy thing. If she didn't have an electric car, she would have to take the bus home and then have to walk two kilometers to buy groceries. She was very tired and no one talked to her.
Song Jiamu drove her straight to the market and arrived there in fifteen minutes.
The market in the evening is also quite lively, but the meat is not as fresh as in the morning.
The two of them looked around like ordinary young lovers, and finally decided to have a seafood hot pot. The aquatic animals were quite fresh.
"I will transfer two hundred yuan to you, and it will be used as your usual food expenses."
Yun Shuqian took out his mobile phone and happily accepted his meal fee. Then he reacted and said, "Do you still want to continue to pay for food?"
"It's boring for you to eat alone. I want a change. If you want to cook, just call me."
"..."
After spending 20 minutes shopping for groceries, Song Jiamu was holding a lot of things in his hand, including a pack of seafood hot pot soup base, oysters, prawns, squid, scallops, shrimp paste, chicken, baby cabbage, tofu, and a few small mushrooms.
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There are quite a lot of varieties, and the portions are not very large, but they are enough to make you feel full. Food shopping in the south is quite exquisite. Even if the portions are small, the stall owners will sell them to you and kill the oysters for you. Xiao
The squid is also killed and the chicken is chopped into small pieces.
After putting the vegetables on the electric car, Song Jiamu took Yun Shuqian back.
Uncle Liu looked at the two people who were riding an electric car home together after buying groceries. He was in a trance again, and for a moment he suspected that he had been deceived.
Carrying the vegetables into Yun Shuqian's house, Song Jiamu felt that his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable after sweating.
"I'll take a shower at your house. I'm so sticky and uncomfortable."
"You don't know how to go home and wash yourself. It's not far."
"I told my dad to eat in the cafeteria. It would be weird if I was found eating at your place."
Song Jiamu thought for a while, "Then I'll go back and get a towel. They probably haven't come back yet."
After saying that, he ran home.
By the way, I brought the kitten that was drying on the balcony into the house.
Nian Nian had been in the sun all day, and he looked at Song Jiamu in a daze as he took a towel and ran out again. His little head tilted, and he was a little doubtful whether he had come back just now. He always felt like he had traveled from the balcony to the living room.
Inside.
When I returned to Yun Shuqian's house, I didn't see her, but her door was closed.
Song Jiamu turned the door handle and found it was locked. Then he patted the door: "Are you in there?"
"I'm taking a shower!"
"Then where should I wash?"
"You wash in the bathroom outside!"
Yun Shuqian was taking a shower, simply washing off the sweat on his body, changing out of his wet underwear, and putting on loose clothes for home.
Even though she didn't wash it very carefully, when she came out, Song Jiamu had already washed it and was drying his hair with a hair dryer. He just briefly ran the water over it.
This feeling was weird, he was actually taking a shower at her house...
Song Jiamu came out, hung up the towels to dry, and fiddled with the fan in the living room, trying to blow it in a fixed position, but there seemed to be something wrong with the fan, so he could only shake his head.
Yun Shuqian was packing up the ingredients in the kitchen, turned around and said, "It seems something is broken."
"Do you have a screwdriver? I'll take it apart and take a look."
"Can you still cultivate?"
"I guess the gear is loose, it just clicks back."
"...I don't understand. I don't know where my dad kept the screwdriver. You can find it yourself."
Song Jiamu rummaged through the cabinets and finally found a toolbox in the study room.
He dismantled the fan. There was some dust inside the front and rear nets, and the fan blades were also dirty, but the outside was wiped clean.
"It seems like you're not very good at housework. It's so dirty inside that you don't even take it apart and wash it."
"..."
When Yun Shuqian turned around, he had already dismantled a fan. "Don't worry, you won't be able to put it back together later. It's very complicated!"
"Isn't this instinct? Can you put it back?"
Song Jiamu didn't understand, so he sat cross-legged on the floor and disassembled all the core components.
Sure enough, the gear inside the rocking button was loose. He clicked it back in, tightened it, and then reinstalled the casing.
As for the front and rear protective nets and fan blades, he took them to the bathroom and carefully washed them with a brush.
Yun Shuqian looked at him.
Is this what it feels like to have a man at home? Those things that left her helpless could be solved so easily?
Her father would do it when he was at home, and Yun Shuqian didn't feel anything special. But when it was Song Jiamu, this feeling was very obvious.
As soon as Song Jiamu arrived, she even felt the scary thing under the bed and jumped downstairs in fear.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Finally, the fans were installed, and Song Jiamu proudly showed off his repair skills - the fan can move its head or fix its head, and the fan blades and the net
After cleaning, the wind blew louder and the sound became quieter.
"How about it."
"Then, can you help me fix the air conditioner?"
"Is your air conditioner broken?"
"It's not broken. It's just the net. I don't know how to remove it and I can't reach it. My dad used to help remove it and wash it. It hasn't been washed since last year. It's probably very dirty."
Seeing how incredible he was, Yun Shuqian also became excited and took the initiative to take him to his room.
The girl's room was filled with her fragrance, which smelled very good.
Song Jiamu walked into her room for the first time in so many years.
A soft big bed, a quilt much thicker than his, a clean and tidy desk, and a white carpet beside the bed.
She hasn't changed it yet.
Song Jiamu guessed that she was already suspicious, but she didn't change it?
During this period, the two of them tacitly reduced the frequency of chatting in vests. Even when chatting, they were both competing to be the best actor, but they didn't know what the other party wanted to do.
Before his eyes could turn to somewhere, Yun Shuqian suddenly remembered and rushed to the bed, hurriedly stuffing the sleeping bear beside her pillow into the quilt. These days, even for videos, she would hide the bear under the quilt.
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"..."
"..."
"Don't panic, I've seen it."
"What did you see?"
"The birthday gift I gave you when I was ten years old symbolizes our lifelong good relationship, Rilakkuma. I knew, Yun Shuqian, that you really have lingering feelings for me... Hey, don't hit, stop, stop, stop..."
Yun Shuqian was ashamed and annoyed. He stood by the bed, and she kicked him with her little feet.
Unfortunately, he was not good at martial arts, and he easily grabbed his feet after just two kicks.
Yun Shuqian's movements stopped. She was lying on the bed, raising her upper body with her elbows, but her feet were held in his hands. There were bursts of heat coming from Song Jiamu's hot hands, and her
My heart paused for a moment, and then started beating wildly without stopping.
Her heartbeat was speeding up, making her whole body feel hot, and her ears were also red.
Song Jiamu held her feet. They were small, white and tender. They were obviously just for walking, but they felt soft and soft to the touch. They also had the scent of her body. He instinctively moved his fingers and touched the soles of her pink and tender feet.
Scratched it a bit.
The girl's ten tender lotus-like toes curled up instantly, and then a stronger force came, and she finally pulled her foot back, but her face was already so red that it looked like it was dripping with water.
"Song! Jia! Mu!"
"Ah, I'm dying, my stomach hurts..."
Before she could get angry, Song Jiamu instantly squatted down, clutching his stomach with a painful look on his face, as if he had been kicked to a terrible place by her.
"..."
Yun Shuqian just sat like this and watched his performance for a long time. The numb feeling on the soles of her feet was still there.
"You, don't you know that girls' feet are not allowed to be touched?"
"Sorry, subconscious defense..."
When he said this, it seemed like she had kicked him, but she still didn't allow him to defend himself...
"Also, I just found Rilakkuma from the old box yesterday, I just forgot to put it back!"
"I'm sorry, I know now..."
Song Jiamu said sincerely: "I still keep the things you gave me. I keep the jar of paper stars, the jar of small paper cranes, and the greeting cards and so on."
As soon as he said this, Yun Shuqian could no longer be fierce.
She originally thought that he had thrown it away long ago, but she didn't expect to keep it all. Then she wouldn't look stupid when she still kept this Rilakkuma, because he also kept her gift, so there was a response.
Of course, the reason why he is angry is not because he scratched his toes or something like that. The shame and shame are another matter. If he cares about a memory that the other party doesn't care about, and it is discovered, it will always look very ugly.
Stupid, stupid and naive.
"……real?"
"I've locked it in the cabinet. If you want to see it, I can take it out at any time."
"Who wants to watch...I forgot a long time ago, boring, idiot, idiot!"
She climbed out of bed, put on her shoes and ran away.