Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 236 A Man With a Strong Heart
I still remember at the beginning of puberty, when the two got a little closer, and some jokes from others made each other so embarrassed that they wanted to break up the relationship immediately.

But now, Song Jiamu ran for six kilometers with the nine characters "Exclusively for Yun Shuqian's man" on his face, but felt extraordinarily happy and comfortable.

To be able to face one's own heart directly and not care about other people's eyes, what a strong willpower this is!

Yun Shuqian made breakfast, and when she saw Song Jiamu who was sweating profusely and ran back with nine still-clear characters on her face, the reserved girl felt dizzy from the heat on her pretty face.

"You, why don't you wipe your sweat?!"

"You can't wipe it. Once you wipe the sweat, the handwriting will be blurred."

Song Jiamu looked excited, gently wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue, and told Yun Shuqian about his mental journey of running.

"I have become a person with a strong heart. I am not surprised by favor or humiliation. I watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. I don't care if I go or stay, and watch the clouds roll and the clouds beside the bed. Be calm, the spring water will collapse on the embankment, and your face will not change!"

"...What Yunjuan Yunshu! What are you talking about?!"

Yun Shuqian was ashamed and angrily pinched him.

"So you mean that the skin is so thick that no one can match it?"

"I mean I love you so much that I'm not afraid of anyone's eyes!"

"Aren't you worried that others will wonder who you are?"

"Well, they should be more curious about who 'Yun Shuqian' is."

Yun Shuqian was about to faint, so she rushed over, like a mad puppy, about to bite him to death.

"Did anyone you know see you?"

"Not really." Song Jiamu showed a regretful expression, "Only Uncle Liu saw it, but he didn't wear reading glasses."

"Song Jiamu, sooner or later you will become a social terror."

"I'm not afraid of society."

Song Jiamu was in a good mood, the sun was shining outside, and the clothes of the two on the balcony were fluttering in the wind.

Yun Shuqian was also convinced, and for the first time realized how happy, shy, embarrassed, and contented these emotions are mixed together, as if she got the most delicious piece of candy in the world, and this piece of candy gave her long legs Now, it ran to everyone, shouting loudly, 'I'm cloudless!I was born to feed her! '

After being teased by him like this, the reserved girl couldn't hold back anymore, if she knew it, she wouldn't write on his face, wouldn't it be good to write on her thighs?

Before Mom and Dad came back, under Yun Shuqian's begging for mercy, Song Jiamu finally washed off the nine words on his face while taking a bath.

He was sitting at the table eating breakfast and preparing to type.

"The one who needs to be erased is you, and the one who needs to be rewritten is you, Yun Shuqian, you are not contradictory." Song Jiamu asked after he slurped his face and tapped his knuckles on the table.

"Who knew you were so shameless!" Yun Shuqian's voice came from under the table.

She squatted on the ground, holding a pen in her hand, pulled up Song Jiamu's shorts, and re-wrote the nine words 'only for Yun Shuqian' on his thigh with the pen.

"Then I want to write too." Song Jia finished the noodles numbly.

"Don't write anything messy." Yun Shuqian warned.

"Get up, it's me."

Yun Shuqian got out from under the table, sat on the chair, turned on the computer, Song Jiamu squatted under the table, held a pen, lifted up her shorts, and wrote on her thigh 'exclusively for Song Jiamu' woman' these nine words.

Not to mention, although it looks quite shameful, the sense of belonging and satisfaction is really strong!It's like when I bought a favorite comic book when I was a child, I couldn't wait to write my name on it.

The reserved girl pulled up the hem of her trousers, looked at the nine words "a woman exclusively for Song Jiamu" on her thighs, and her mood became more subtle. These words seemed to have warmth, hot It made her face turn red.

She scratched the edge of the words with her tender fingers, pulled the hem of her trousers shyly, and covered the words again. Now she and Song Jiamu were labeled as factory labels.

"Song Jiamu."

"Ok?"

"Come here, let's take a photo together."

"... Yun Shuqian, there is no one more suitable than us in this world."

Song Jiamu moved the chair over and sat next to Yun Shuqian. The two of them pulled up the hem of their trousers, each revealing the nine characters on their thighs. She wrote on his right leg, and he wrote on her left leg. , Yun Shuqian took a mobile phone, took a picture of their respective exclusive tags, and saved it in a private album. Of course, this photo cannot be released at the wedding in the future.

After taking the photo, Yun Shuqian was satisfied, and Song Jiamu also moved the chair and sat back opposite. The two of them crossed their legs and began to code.

Song Chi and Li Yuan came back at noon. In order to show a good performance, the two of them went out to buy vegetables at ten o'clock when the code was written and prepared to cook lunch for the elders by themselves.

The distance from the community to the market is more than one kilometer, and it takes about ten minutes to walk. The weather in June, the sun is already very fierce at ten o'clock.

Song Jiamu drove her over in an electric car, and the wind blew their shorts, occasionally revealing the words on the white thighs. Whenever this happened, Yun Shuqian would shyly pull the fabric to cover up the words.

"Have you thought about what to cook for lunch?"

Song Jiamu asked, and took the initiative to say: "I want to eat braised pork trotters! The kind with peanuts."

"Well, let's make a braised pork trotter, then make a bitter gourd fried pork, then have a garlic oyster, and then make an American ginseng pork rib soup!"

If you buy your own vegetables, you don’t have to worry about being called a picky eater by your elders. Anyway, you can buy all the vegetables you like.

However, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian really didn't like bitter gourd when they were young, and they didn't know when they started to think that bitter gourd was delicious, and they even added it to the most common menu in summer.

There are a lot of people in the market at this point, and the two hold hands and stroll from the vegetable area to the meat vegetable area and then to the aquatic product area.

Accompanied by Song Jiamu to buy vegetables, Yun Shuqian was very relaxed, she just needed to hold his arm, and he was responsible for carrying the vegetables.

After buying the vegetables and returning home, the two of them started working on lunch together.

Song Jiamu washed the rice and put it in the pot to cook. Yun Shuqian blanched the pork ribs and added American ginseng to stew the soup. Today I cooked in his kitchen. I cooked twice in his kitchen two days ago. It is also very familiar here.

"Why don't you buy peeled peanuts?"

Song Jiamu sat on a small bench and peeled peanuts, eating while peeling. The little cat wanted to eat too, so he gave it a peanut.

Nian Nian chewed and chewed, and then spit it all out slightly.

"You are not allowed to be picky eaters every year."

"Meow wow."

Nian Nian thought, if it went shopping by itself, you would all have to eat canned cat food and dried fish for lunch today.

"If you buy peeled peanuts, wouldn't you be out of work?"

"...It doesn't have to be like this. Here, I'll give you peanuts. There are actually five peanuts in this peanut!"

Song Jiamu peeled the most unique peanut for her to eat.

Yun Shuqian came over, Niannian hurriedly hid her tail, for fear of being stepped on by her.

The little cat can see clearly, she likes to step on the tail the most.

After receiving the peanuts that Song Jiamu had finished peeling, Yun Shuqian scalded the peanuts with boiling water to remove the bitter taste of the peanut clothing. The pig's trotters should also be blanched first. Small pieces small pieces.

After cutting a few slices of ginger and preparing some spices such as cinnamon and star anise, Yun Shuqian started to make braised pork trotters.

Cooking sugar color is a technical task, it can also be colored with dark soy sauce, and some rock sugar can be added later.

After Song Jiamu finished peeling the peanuts, he began to peel the garlic. It takes a lot of garlic to make garlic oysters, and his workload is quite heavy.

He likes Yun Shuqian looking at her while cooking, her serious eyes, her white and tender hands, her legs as beautiful as bamboo shoots under her shorts, her hair tied into a ponytail, and the kitchen. The heat, the slight sweat on her slender neck.

There was a chirping sound from the frying pan, and the rich fragrance wafted out. Song Jiamu and the cat sniffed together, but it really felt like home.

The pig's trotters and peanuts were briefly fried, and Yun Shuqian put them in a casserole with water and simmered slowly. Add the salt when it is almost ready, so that the stewed pig's trotters will be softer and rotten.

"The clouds are sparse."

"Ok?"

Song Jiamu began to flatter: "I suddenly feel that if you marry me, it seems that I have taken advantage of you!"

When he said this, Yun Shuqian was in a good mood, and she pursed her mouth proudly: "It's good to know, I am beautiful, I cook deliciously, my personality is gentle, and I have money at home. Handsome is useless!"

"It's terrible, I heard it right, I actually heard a compliment from the president of Yunda University."

"Is the garlic peeled?"

"……All right."

Song Jiamu washed the peeled garlic and put it on the chopping board. Yun Shuqian slapped the knife horizontally, and with a bang, the garlic was flattened, but the knife was intact.

Song Jiamu, who had nothing to do, came to harass Yun Shuqian, who was cooking.

He stood behind her, hugged her waist softly, covered her flat belly with his thick palms, looked at the hair behind her ears, or scraped off the sweat from her temples with the back of his fingers.

Occasionally, while the vegetables were simmering in the pot, Yun Shuqian would relax and rest in his arms.

"The clouds are sparse."

"Ok?"

"I don't want you to be pretty, nor do I want you to cook delicious food. I just want you to be you, you know."

"Me too."

"No, you have to be at least a little bit more handsome than me, after all I'm really handsome."

"So what about being handsome, do you want to listen to me?"

With the handle in her hand, Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, and he nodded obediently.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and talking outside, the two hurriedly separated, tidied up their clothes, and the little cat also ran out briskly.

"Dad, Mom, are you back so early?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock. There is a traffic jam on the road for a while. Take these and put them in the refrigerator."

The old parents were changing shoes at the door. The weather was hot, and there were so many things brought back from their hometown that they were sweating while carrying them.

"Wow~! It smells so good!"

Li Yuan sniffed, Song Jiamu sent her a message last night saying that today he and Yun Shuqian will make lunch for them, and they have not been at home for two days, but nothing has changed when they come back home, but the smell of food can be smelled as soon as they enter the door Son, it is still very gratifying to the old parents.

"Yun Shuqian is cooking inside, and it will be ready soon." Song Jiamu helpfully carried things like a dog's leg.

"Then you don't go in and help!"

"I just came out, we cook together."

As soon as the words were finished, the snail girl from the kitchen also came out, probably because Song Jiamu and Song Jiamu were too presumptuous these two days, so that she heard the door opening and talking unexpectedly, which made her flustered.

"Uncle and aunt, you are back."

"Qianqian has worked hard, it smells so good! Auntie smelled it as soon as she entered the door, today I want to taste your handicraft!"

"It's all done in vain..."

"Why is Qianqian's face so red?"

"Hot, hot."

Li Yuan didn't doubt that there was him, so she came over and moved a fan in to blow in the cool air from the living room, and took out a lunch box with some glutinous rice cakes in it.

"Qianqian, try it, the glutinous rice cake made by Jiamu's grandma, it's delicious!"

"Mmmm, delicious!"

Li Yuan and Song Chi wanted to help, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian hurriedly told them to rest.

The old parents had no choice but to laugh and sit down on the sofa, drink tea, and blow on the air conditioner.

From time to time, they looked at the kitchen. This was the first time they saw Yun Shuqian cooking at their house, wearing an apron, with her hair tied into a ponytail, cooking and serving dishes neatly, while Song Jiamu helped wash the dishes Chopsticks, pick up the soaked vegetables in the basin.

This feeling is weird, after all, it's two guys who grew up watching, and they can cook for them in the blink of an eye, and this time when they go home, they feel like going to their married son's house.

"Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."

Song Jiamu brought out the dishes and helped to serve the soup, while Yun Shuqian cleaned the counter in the kitchen and tidied up the used pots and pans.

The old parents sat down at the table and gave Song Jiamu a look. Song Jiamu hurried to the kitchen to help Yun Shuqian clean up, and then came out together. After the little chef also sat down, the family began to move their chopsticks.

Song Chi and Li Yuan were full of praise for Yun Shuqian's craftsmanship, almost praising while eating, which made Yun Shuqian feel embarrassed.

The topic of chatting is also very homely. The old parents talk about things in their hometown, or ask them what they have been doing at home these two days.

"Code words." Song Jiamu said.

"Reading." Yun Shuqian said.

"Meow woo waa meow," Niannian said.

"Just stay at home for two days and read code words?" Li Yuan asked in surprise.

"Hmm..." Yun Shuqian put her legs together in a ladylike manner, and tugged at the hem of her trousers, for fear that the words on her thighs would be exposed.

"That's not it either."

Song Jiamu said: "We have been swimming in the past two nights, Yun Shuqian can't swim, I taught her to learn, we got a card, and we went swimming every night."

The old parents nodded. This is pretty good. Reading books and learning to code and exercise is what a healthy life should be like. It seems that if they live together, they are quite reassuring and supervise each other.

"By the way, Jiamu, Mom wants to tell you something."

"Ok?"

There are no outsiders here, so Li Yuan said: "A few years ago, your father and I bought a suite next to No. [-] Middle School, and it has been renovated now. If we live there, it will be close to my class, and your father will go to work." It’s also one less way to go. I originally wanted to buy it for your future marriage, so I didn’t want to tell you first, but it’s vacant now, and I’m not worried about renting it to others. I’ll just plan it and wait. Move over during the summer vacation, and ask what you mean."

"Auntie...you want to move, move?!"

Yun Shuqian's face turned pale. Does Song Zhutou also want to move out with her? She doesn't want to!
But after all, there was nothing to say, so Yun Shuqian could only look at Song Jiamu nervously.

"Is our family going to move there? Mom, I'd better forget it. You and Dad will live in a new house. I live here and I usually go to class, and I can learn to code with Yun Shuqian."

"I didn't say let you go."

Li Yuan looked like she was afraid that this brat would come to disturb the couple's world, "I am not willing to rent this old house to others, so you can stay here to look after the house and learn how to live by yourself. Cook, you go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Oh……"

Song Jiamu was relieved all of a sudden, he concealed the excitement in his expression, and tried his best to look reluctant.

"Then you won't come back after you move there. You don't have to worry about eating. I'll just ask Yun Shuqian to cook for me."

"I do not want it……"

Yun Shuqian also felt relieved, and lowered her head to pick up the rice, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In short, things are settled in this way first, the old parents wait for the summer vacation to find time to move to the new house to live, and leave Song Jiamu here to learn how to live alone.

For young people, when their parents agree to live alone, that is the greatest freedom. The free space spreads directly from one room to the whole home.

Of course, there is still some time before the liberation. When the elders came back, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian became much more honest. They coded and read books obediently in the afternoon, went to practice swimming after dinner in the evening, and went back to their respective homes after swimming.

At around eleven o'clock at night, both parents had fallen asleep, and Song Jiamu sneaked out the door again, and took out the key Yun Shuqian gave him...

He swears!He really came to return the key!
The two didn't make an appointment, but they had a tacit understanding. When he didn't come, the living room lights in Yun Shuqian's house were not turned off.

Opening the door of her room, the girl was already lying down in the bed, and seeing that he really came, she couldn't help but burrowed her head into the bed and giggled.

How can men and women in love endure the days of being alone and sleepless.

Just as Song Jiamu sat down beside her bed, Yun Shuqian in the bed couldn't help but entangled him like an octopus, hugged him from behind, took off his T-shirt, and slipped his hands under his armpits, Fucked against his chest, pressed her small face against his back, took a deep sniff of his scent, satisfied.

"I lost your key, and I will return it."

"Oh."

Yun Shuqian threw the key in his hand aside and entangled him even more tightly. One of her little feet was not wearing socks, and the other was wearing cute little white socks. His legs rolled over from behind his waist.

"Song Jiamu, you are not allowed to leave."

"Didn't I say that, I won't move out, we will live together... Yun Shuqian."

Song Jiamu couldn't help calling her name softly, and grabbed her delicate ankle, his heart was already beating wildly.

"Didn't we agree..."

"But you still look very unconvinced."

Yun Shu snorted slightly, clasped his hand, and continued to move her feet wickedly.

"I want to see you convinced."

"..."

Song Jiamu couldn't think anymore.

(There are only a few chapters left, it will probably end at the end of the month, and finally ask everyone for a monthly pass~)

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