Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 5 Your Milk Tea
Sure enough, being a pigeon, sooner or later there will be a day of retribution!

Song Jiamu has a deep understanding at this moment. After so many leave slips, is it finally his turn to be pigeonholed?

Looking at the time, it was still 5 minutes before the scheduled meeting time, but Zhaidai had already been arrested by her father and went home, so this time the meeting had to go back in vain.

It's a pity, I was looking forward to it - the opportunity to get out of the ranks of single dogs.

Inexplicably, the appearance of Yun Shuqian appeared in my mind again.

She is barely dressed up today, maybe she is meeting some blind guy at this moment?

The other party is as handsome as me?Or more talented than me?
He didn't see Zhaidai himself, but Yun Shuqian met the person he wanted to see. Thinking about it this way, Song Jiamu felt inexplicably depressed.

The phone rings.

"Hello? Dad."

"Aren't you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Forehead……"

"Come back, today your mother said that she will cook by herself, you know, dark cooking, dad can't finish it by himself."

"..."

Song Jiamu's mood was even worse.

Since he can't stay at home, it's useless for him to wait here by himself. Go home early and delete the leave note, update today's chapter, and make up the homework for the introduction, lest Yun Shuqian catch him again hold on.

"Boss, is the milk tea I ordered ready? If you don't make it, return it."

"I'm already doing it, there are a lot of takeaway orders, wait a minute!"

……

Song Jiamu sipped a cup of milk tea and left the store, holding a cup of milk tea originally ordered for Zhaidai in his other hand.

The sun was shining brightly in the early spring afternoon, and he watched others fly kites while sipping milk tea.

Sure enough, looking at the scenery has a lot to do with the state of mind.

Looking at it now, I no longer have the beautiful feeling of paper kites flying in the warm sun when I came here.

Taking his eyes back from the sky, he looked around, and then looked behind him.

It always feels like something is staring at him...

Is there a possibility that Zhaidai has actually come to the cultural square, and even met him, but avoided meeting him?
Song Jiamu walked slowly, drinking the milk tea in his hands, thinking about this possibility.

But soon, he smiled confidently.

impossible.

It would be okay if he was a fat man of two hundred catties, but with a height of 1.8 meters and [-] meters, he is as handsome as Peng Yuyan, so girls who have never met him will not avoid him.

Oh, it's still possible, maybe it's because he's too handsome that the other party is red-faced, shy, shy and afraid to appear in front of him?
The more Song Jiamu thought about it, the more he felt it was true.

After all, there was a precedent before. When she was in high school, a school girl blushed and threw a love letter in front of him. She faltered and ran away without saying a word.

Then Yun Shuqian happened to bump into him, turned around and reported him to his mother, saying that he tried to fall in love early, but he was punished badly.

Thanks to Yun Shuqian, his deadly enemy, from junior high school to high school to university, she was as handsome as him, and she was stunned to be single for so long.

Pay me for the sweet love in my youth!asshole!

……

Somewhere in the corner, a skirt was flapped by the wind.

Seeing him turn around and continue walking, Yun Shuqian, who straightened his body and pressed against the wall, came out of this corner.

Pressing the small bag in front of him with both hands, he let out a long sigh of relief, put down his heels, and immediately dropped two centimeters in height.

Very risky!

The first time I followed, I was almost exposed! !
It's okay, what are you looking back at!Sure enough, the boys are all LSPs, so they must be looking for beautiful women everywhere!

Then under the cover of the crowd, Yun Shuqian followed him neither far nor near.

In fact, after Song Jiamu came out of the milk tea shop, Yun Shuqian was still a little bit unwilling to give up, and sneaked into the milk tea shop to take a look, but he never saw the young man who was "by the window and in a white T-shirt" mentioned by the pen and paper.

It has been confirmed that Song Jiamu is the pen and paper.

For people who have known each other for more than ten years, the contrast is still very strong, so Yun Shuqian intends to follow along, trying to see the traces of pen and paper on Song Jiamu's body without external interference.

After a little follow-up, Yun Shuqian also found something different from what he remembered.

For example, Song Jiamu in my impression always looks carefree, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he would stop outside the crowd, watch others fly kites, and occasionally look at Yunxia in the distance in a daze.

A child playing on roller skates fell beside him, and he squatted down to help him up.

When approaching the bus stop, I saw him quickly finish the cup of milk tea in his hand, and put it in the trash can in two steps.

Hey, don't you like throwing paper balls into the trash can in the classroom by shooting basketballs? ?
Yun Shuqian, who was hiding not far away, was still muttering, she didn't know why all the boys had this problem, such as throwing rubbish into the trash can like shooting a basketball, or a group of boys were walking, and suddenly a certain one came One turns and jumps up to shoot the ball into the air...

It seems that being able to launch something into a certain location is a very interesting thing for them.

And for the girl who happened to bump into it, it was so embarrassing!
Putting aside the prejudices of the past, following him for a few hundred meters, Yun Shuqian slightly revised his impression of Song Jiamu.

It turned out that when he was alone, he walked quite quietly, at least he didn't act stupid in front of her.

The 262 bus came. Song Jiamu lined up and followed the crowd to get on the bus along the way she was taking. He also took the milk tea in his hand to avoid bumping into others.

Buy two cups of milk tea?
It should be bought for me... stay at home...

Yun Shuqian recalled that it was only yesterday, chatted with him and made an appointment to meet at a milk tea shop, and told him that she likes to drink milk tea with taro paste and seven-fen sugar.

From this point of view, he seems to be a very careful person?

Yun Shuqian found it incredible that this guy was the most careless, and he would always get a lot of points deducted for being careless in the exam.

The car door closed, Song Jiamu temporarily left her field of vision, and the tailgating observation experiment was temporarily terminated.

Only then did Yun Shuqian walk quickly to the bus stop, and it happened that another 265 came, and she got on the bus he took when he came.

……

【Huabanli station is here, please get off from the back door】

When the bus arrived, Song Jiamu got off the back door and walked to the back. The 262 that was sticking close to him stopped in front of him. The back door opened, and a girl in a beautiful skirt with a small bag on her shoulders got out of the car.

Song Jiamu stopped.

Yun Shuqian, who was thinking about things in a daze, bumped into him.

"what……"

Yun Shuqian touched his forehead, then looked up to see Song Jiamu with a smirk on his face.

"Who is this, who doesn't look at the road when he walks?"

"Song Jiamu! Are you made of wood! Why are you so hard!"

very painful……

Yun Shuqian pulled her bag, snorted, and walked in front without looking back.

His heart was beating a little fast, as if he had done something bad and was caught straight. The first time he saw Song Jiamu, he felt guilty, and he just wanted to stay away from him.

"Hey, Yun Shuqian, it's fine if you bump into me and don't apologize, why do you still act like I owe you money?" Song Jiamu chased after her.

"It was."

Yun Shuqian listed: "During the class two weeks ago, you asked me to bring you a bottle of Coke and I still haven't given me the money!"

"..."

Song Jiamu was speechless, he really owed her feelings.

"Then pay you a cup of milk tea for the head office, this is for you."

He handed the cup of milk tea in his hand to Yun Shuqian, "You can take it if you are not afraid of getting fat."

Judging from past experience, Yun Shuqian would not answer [-]% of the time.

But this time exception.

She took the milk tea.

With a smile on his face, he looked deliberately angry at him——

"Thank you, I don't get fat from drinking, it happens to be my favorite."

"..."

Song Jiamu felt overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)