Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 51 It's Dangerous to Interrupt Others' Sleep
When Song Jiamu didn't talk to her, Yun Shuqian felt very bored.

If she reads alone, even if no one talks to her all day, she will not feel bored.

However, when Song Jiamu was by her side, if she didn't argue with him and he ignored her, she would feel bored to death.

After barely reading the book for half an hour, it was almost time to wake him up. Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, Yun Shuqian was not in a hurry to wake him up.

If she sneaks away now, the bastard will definitely oversleep and be late for afternoon classes.

How dare you sleep so deeply without setting an alarm clock?
Hmph, I won't call you...

Seeing him sleeping, Yun Shuqian secretly slandered him, but Song Jiamu ignored her again, and she became bored again.

Like a puppy that no one loves, the girl pursed her lips and gently lay down on the table.

So the two got very close, and they were facing each other sideways. The sleeping Song Jiamu's lips were slightly opened, and a trace of teeth could be seen. Fortunately, there was no drooling, otherwise Yun Shuqian would have photographed it. His ugly photos.

Yun Shuqian didn't speak, and felt that he was not so annoying after falling asleep. She rested her head on her arms and looked at him with big eyes blinking.

Look at his eyelashes, how can a boy's eyelashes be so long?Like a row of small brushes brushed together, the eyebrows are also beautiful, not messy or sparse, depicting the outline of the brow bone.

His nose is also very good-looking, inherited from his father, very tall.

His lips are like Auntie's, with a healthy color and two thin pieces. Even when he is asleep, it looks like he is smiling.

The skin is also very good. It is the best skin she has ever seen among boys. There is no acne or acne marks. He would have grown a little in middle and high school, but now it is very clean, and the skin is not oily or dry , belongs to the level that any girl is willing to kiss on such a face.

He breathed evenly, and the two of them got close, and there was a slight heat blowing to Yun Shuqian's side.

Well, he smells good too.

Breathing and exchanging with him in this way, the girl's heartbeat accelerated, maintaining a speed of about eighty beats per minute. Such a heartbeat speed would make the cerebral cortex more active, giving her an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Yun Shuqian moved her legs slightly, and the two of them crossed their legs under the table. When she moved, Song Jiamu subconsciously clamped.

The girl's heart rate reached 95 beats per minute.

This speed will make people feel a little flustered and nervous, and feel the heat in the chest.

She loves it.

So he didn't pull his leg back, but instead exerted lightly and bumped against him.

The tactile sensation of the pants pressing against her skin, she felt inexplicably wrapped up, possessed by him, and the two were connected to each other.

The temperature of the air breathed out from the nostrils has risen a little.

His face seemed to be closer, so that she could clearly see every pore on his lips. The beard should have just been shaved in the morning, with a very light blue color, like a grass bud that has not yet been unearthed.

It's not illegal to secretly observe a sleeping boy, right?She just opened her eyes, but the light projected itself onto the retina!

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Yun Shuqian became more presumptuous.

As a hand control, how could you not look at his hand.

After watching for a while, simply watching could no longer satisfy her curiosity.

The palm of her hand was placed on the table, her index finger and middle finger were like little people walking, walking towards his hand on the table gently, slowly, bit by bit.

The girl's eyes became more focused, until her finger came close to his palm, she gently raised her index finger, stayed in the air for a while, retracted it again, and then stretched it out again, matching his index finger Quietly 'kiss' a bit.

"laugh……"

She held her breath, feeling inexplicably irritated, as if her fingertips were getting an electric shock.

Of course, this is not a sexual matter, it is just a high-frequency collision of the cuticles of the two fingertips, and the bioelectricity generated stimulates the nerves. It is probably such a research.

Concentrated Yun Shuqian was fascinated by the study, she leaned on her left arm, tilted her head, but looked at her little hand, and tapped his index finger once and for all.

Song Jiamu: "..."

At some point, Song Jiamu opened his eyes.

He didn't make any sound, and didn't move his body. He just watched her lying on the table and touching his fingertips intently.

Yun Shuqian didn't even notice that he was looking at her.

When he touched him for the last time, the naughty fingers were caught, and he suddenly opened his palm and grabbed her little hand.

The girl was startled, and made a loud noise in an instant, as if sleeping on her stomach and dreaming that she had stepped on the empty stairs, she trembled when she kicked off, and sticky sweat broke out from her palms immediately.

Oops! !
She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but his palm was so big that it tightly wrapped her little hand, so she couldn't escape.

Looking at him again at this time, this annoying ghost had opened his eyes at some point, staring at her with a strange expression.

As if red dye had been splashed on his face, Yun Shuqian's fair face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But she didn't dare to speak loudly in the library, she struggled for a while, and made a whining sound like a small animal caught in a net, her eyes were flustered, her ears and neck were blushing, but she didn't have much strength, and struggled awkwardly. Don't open his big hand...

"Let go...you let go...!"

"……What are you doing?"

"I...you let go..."

Nothing makes a person want to die instantly more than being caught doing something weird.

The girl was ashamed and annoyed, she sat up straight, and stretched out her other hand to pat the back of his hand.

She slapped red marks on the back of Song Jiamu's hand. Seeing that she was about to hit someone, she quickly let go of her little hand.

Yun Shuqian moved very quickly, and immediately hid her hand. After thinking about it, she still couldn't help but stretched out and pinched the skin of his arm and twisted it around. The legs under the table were not idle, and stepped on him. kick.

"Hiss...! Crazy?"

"It's, it's all your fault...!"

"I'm sleeping, what am I doing..."

"You asked me to wake you up, I'll just wake you up, and then you wake up like this...I'm going to tell Auntie that you took advantage of me, and you're done."

"...Shh! You can't talk nonsense about this!"

Song Jiamu felt a little guilty, did she notice something?She can't get under the table to look...

Looking at the time, it was almost 01:30, Yun Shuqian was also guilty, and didn't want to stay with him anymore, so she packed up her things, and took out the legs that were crossed with him under the table.

"Hurry up and go to class, remember to go to classroom 07 for an interview at 30:302 in the evening."

"You go first, I'll take it easy."

"I don't care about you, hum."

Yun Shuqian got up and left, and looked back when she went downstairs, Song Jiamu was still sitting there motionless.

The girl naturally didn't understand what would happen to a 20-year-old boy who was full of vigor, smelled the girl's hair while sleeping, bumped the girl's legs against him, and grabbed the girl's hand when he woke up.

In short, Song Jiamu couldn't stand up and walk to the classroom for a while.

Otherwise he will get up and walk to the classroom.

No matter how strong the mentality is, it can't do it.

He picked up the half bottle of Coke left on the table and took a sip. It was no longer ice-cold, and the gas was gone. It was so bad to drink.

(End of this chapter)