Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 79 An Accident Caused by a Circle of Friends (Please Subscribe)
On the first day of the holiday, Song Jiamu woke up at 06:30 in the morning.

After simply washing his face and drinking a glass of water, he changed into his sports clothes and went out for a run.

In addition to worshiping and remembering ancestors, Qingming is also an important meaning of this festival.

The first day of the holiday, which is the third day of the third lunar month, is called Shangsi Festival.

According to literature records, on the Shangsi Festival, the ancients often went to the waterside for spring outings and sacrifices, mainly to pray for the reproduction of human beings. People who had been holding back the winter came out of their homes one after another, and collectively held ceremonies by the waterside to worship the gods in charge of marriage and childbirth.

Therefore, this day is also a spring festival when passionate men and women meet to court each other. They will engage in antiphonal singing and dancing activities to communicate their feelings.

A year's plan lies in spring, and with the pace of running, Song Jiamu feels his vitality is gradually awakened.

When he ran to Anjiang Road, the first ray of sunlight fell on him.

Song Jiamu didn't go to buy buns today. Yun Shuqian sent him a WeChat message last night, saying that if he was willing to help her buy vegetables, in exchange, she would make him breakfast.

I understand that this guy doesn't know how to buy vegetables, and Yun Shuqian's request is not high. He only needs him to help bring ten yuan of lean meat, ten yuan of prawns, three yuan of lettuce, one yuan of coriander and shallots Enough.

After eating Yun Shuqian's own cooking last time, Song Jiamu had a new understanding of her cooking.

When running back, he stopped by the market and followed her instructions to buy vegetables.

Back in the community, it was already 07:30 in the morning, and Yun Shuqian slept a little longer during the holidays. Her alarm clock was set on time, and it sounded at [-]:[-]. She lay on the bed lazily for a while, and then heard the doorbell. .

The girl hurriedly put on her slippers and trot over to open the door.

"Here, your takeaway has arrived."

Song Jiamu handed her the food through the crack of the door.

Yun Shuqian was wearing panda pajamas, looking like she just woke up, took the plastic bag in his hand, and looked at the vegetables he bought. The quality was good, after all, it was early in the morning.

"At 08:30, come over for breakfast again, bye."

"and many more……"

"Why, I have to brush my teeth and wash my face before cooking breakfast. I can't eat so fast now."

She hugged the door and looked at Song Jiamu with big eyes.

But he bent his index finger and stretched it out, and while she wasn't paying attention, he quickly wiped it at the corner of her eyes.

Then, as if he had discovered some treasure, he showed her the index finger in front of her showing off: "You have eyeballs, it's so big! Are you angry?"

"...Go to hell! Zhutou Song!"

With a bang, she closed the door.

When she saw him stretching out his hand just now, her heart beat faster, but it turned out that this guy is so ignorant.

Song Jiamu went home and took a shower. While taking a shower, he brushed his teeth, washed his face and hair, and changed into clean and refreshing clothes. The sun was shining outside, and he was in good spirits.

Sure enough, running in the morning helps the Yang Qi in the body to circulate.

After feeding some cat food for Niannian, at 08:30, Song Jiamu went to Yun Shuqian's house with the cat in his arms.

Yun Shuqian has finished washing, simply changed into casual clothes at home, washed vegetables and cut meat in the kitchen, and peeled the prawns one by one.

"What do you want to cook for me?"

"Cook noodles."

"What kind of fan is this..."

"Poison, poison you to death, hum."

There was nothing for him to help in the kitchen, so Song Jiamu went to the balcony to have a look.

The girl's clothes were hanging on the clothes rail. The morning sun fell on the balcony. She washed her shoes last night. She usually wears white shoes.

"Why are there tissues on your shoes? I threw them away for you."

As Song Jiamu said, he was about to throw away the paper towels wrapped around the shoes.

"Don't lose it! I posted it specially!"

Yun Shuqian, who was still cooking breakfast in the kitchen, quickly said that this guy would be a disservice.

"Aren't you drying your shoes? Why are you wrapping paper towels..."

"This way it won't turn yellow after drying, and you won't understand it when you see it."

"That's not all your fault, I haven't worn white shoes for many years."

As Song Jiamu said, seeing her turning back to continue cooking noodles, he secretly picked up her shoes and looked at them.

Compared with the big size 43 shoes he wore, the girl's shoes were quite small. He searched carefully and found that the shoe size was 36 on the label.

Song Jiamu put the shoes back, took out his mobile phone to check, and deduced the size of her feet from the shoe size, which was about 22 cm to 23 cm. With the size of his palm, he could easily handle it.

"What are you doing on the balcony..."

Seeing him standing stupidly on the balcony, Yun Shuqian turned around and asked him.

"No, I'm watering the shallots."

Song Jiamu quickly picked up the watering can and sprayed water on his onion.

The coriander and shallots that I planted with her last week have sprouted. The shallots grow very fast, and the tender green shoots have emerged three to four centimeters high. Next to the shallots, there are coriander-like weeds Seedling.

Although Song Jiamu doesn't eat coriander, he has to admit that the freshly sprouted coriander is quite cute, covering the whole land with tender green and full of vitality. This is probably the meaning of the word cute?

This kind of cuteness does not only appear on coriander, but also on many young animals, such as kittens, dogs, chickens and ducks, and even small crocodiles. They all feel very cute, which is the budding state of all beauty.

As his thoughts diverged, Song Jiamu found that he had a soft spot for many small things, such as girls' small hands, such as girls' small feet, such as Yun Shuqian's small chest...

Of course, he hasn't seen it yet, and he doesn't know if it's really cute.

But what is certain is that if Yun Shuqian is more than 1.7 meters tall, with a shoe size of 39 or more, and D-level breasts, then staying with her, even if he is 1.8 meters tall, he will Feel a little oppressive.

Sure enough, Yun Shuqian is still the most suitable for her now.

The girl has a tender face, and when she goes out shopping, people think she is a high school student.

Breakfast is ready.

Song Jiamu helped to bring it out.

Yun Shuqian is quite ceremonial. Two special large bowls are used to serve the noodles, and there are beautifully fried eggs on top. The edges of the egg whites are slightly browned, but the yolks are very tender, and the inside feels a little runny. , light red shrimp, thin slices of lean meat, a few pieces of coin-sized ham sausage, his bowl has chopped green onions, and her bowl has a few clusters of green coriander.

Although it was just a simple face, it made her look very delicate.

"What are you looking at...don't hurry to eat."

Yun Shuqian picked up the chopsticks and looked up at him. This guy didn't eat, but just praised her, as if she had made some great meal.

Seeing him like this, the girl felt a little guilty, but also a little proud. Anyone who cooked a meal with heart would expect the other party's praise and appreciation. If the other party didn't take it seriously at all, the blow would be too great. I will never be so careful once.

"Yun Shuqian, do you usually cook your own breakfast so delicately?"

Of course not, as long as she is alone, it’s fine to just stew the ingredients in a pot. You think it doesn’t take much effort to arrange the dishes, but she is a hundred times more careful than usual when frying these two eggs. It is burnt yellow, but the inside is the effect of the heart.

"That's right, you don't think I did this on purpose, do you? Who bothered to do that, just mess with it casually."

"Then what do you do when you're serious about it?" Song Jiamu became even more curious.

"...Alas, you are so annoying whether you want to eat or not."

"Eat, eat, eat."

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone and took a photo seriously. Even if he went to a five-star hotel for dinner, he had never taken a photo before, but this bowl of noodles made him want to take a photo.

"Don't take pictures of me!"

Seeing him take out his mobile phone, Yun Shuqian immediately covered his face, leaned back against the chair, and leaned far away.

Song Jiamu first took a photo with her. He held the phone in his right hand, and compared his left hand with the camera. There were two bowls of exquisite noodles in the picture. The most attractive thing was the girl sitting opposite and covering her face. The girl was wearing gentle casual clothes at home, as if they were living together. This picture was taken secretly, and Yun Shuqian, who was covering her face, didn't know.

Then I took a picture of noodles in a bowl by myself, and posted this picture on Moments with the title "The first bowl of noodles during the holiday, thank you for the hospitality." '

"Have you finished filming yet?"

"OK OK……"

Yun Shuqian just put down her palm, but she didn't expect to see his camera again.

Perfect, candidly shot the second episode, this time showing his face!
"How is it? Is my photography skills okay?"

Song Jiamu didn't dare to bring the phone too close to her, and swipe the screen from a distance to show her the two photos of her.

In other words, this is the first time that Yun Shuqian's photos have been saved in his mobile phone. The girl has not put on makeup, but she is extraordinarily photogenic, with a very special sense of reality.

Yun Shu blushed suddenly, and wanted to grab his cell phone in shame.

"Delete it quickly, it's ugly!"

"I won't delete it."

"I count one, two, three."

"Wooden man~ Points will be deducted if you don't act~~... Hey! Don't do it, don't do it...I won't send it to others, I will keep it!"

"You, you promise."

"If I break my oath, I will be five centimeters shorter."

"Humph……"

Yun Shuqian also picked up his phone to take pictures of him, but this guy didn't feel shy at all, and even sat across from her, posing a few poses for her to take pictures.

It has to be said that Song Jiamu is also very photogenic, and this is the first time Yun Shuqian has left a photo of him on this phone. The background is still at her home, and there is the breakfast she made for him in front of him.

"Come and show me how you're doing."

"No."

Yun Shuqian put her phone in her pocket and started eating noodles.

"Then do you want to post to Moments?"

"I won't send it."

Yun Shuqian is not so stupid, if he posted a picture of him on Moments, and it was still from his family background, wouldn't it be equivalent to publicizing some relationship.

"I posted it on Moments, please go and like it."

"...?"

Yun Shuqian was taken aback, thinking that he had posted the photo of her on Moments, so she quickly took out her phone to look at it.

'The first bowl of noodles during the holidays, thank someone for their hospitality. 【picture】'

Fortunately, I just took a bowl of noodles.

Because they grew up together, they were in the same class from elementary school to university, and their circle of friends highly overlaps.

In addition, Song Jiamu seldom posts on Moments, so it is rare to post a meaningful photo, which immediately attracts likes and replies from many friends and relatives.

Yun Shuqian saw many classmates in junior high school and high school giving him likes, and some of them guessed who made the noodles below.

[Wen Lijia didn't make it for you, did she? 】

【I guess it's Qi Yuhan】

[Tan Limin?She liked it (funny)]

Yun Shuqian's small fist was hardened when he saw the random guesses downstairs.

This can't be blamed on the other classmates, who made the two of them look like rivals in middle and high school.

The girl ate the noodles, pointed at the two little dots in the lower right corner with her fingers, hesitated for a while, and gave him a thumbs up.

Likes are notified by news, and mutual friends are also displayed.

As the name Yun Shuqian came out, gradually the comments began to change direction.

[Is it Yun Shuqian who made it?It must be (funny)]

[The squad leader made it for him, I was at the scene, I was the egg (funny)]

[Let's leave everyone, the case is solved, Qianqian made it for him (funny)]

[Wife did it, so easy to guess? (funny)】

Looking at the reply under the photo, Yun Shuqian's face was calm, but his heart was excited. It seems that there are quite a few people with discernment.

It's just why you have to add hateful funny at the end! !
Compared with the high school classmates at the beginning, the college classmates basically guessed that it was Yun Shuqian. For more than a week, the two of them sat together in class. Is it still necessary to guess.

Soon after, Yun Shuqian found out that Auntie had liked it, and Uncle Song had also liked it.

Aunt Li: [Qianqian's craftsmanship is really good! (thumbs)]

Yun Shuqian panicked immediately, and quickly asked, "You don't block family members when you post on Moments!"

"Ah? No... Your mother also liked me."

Yun Shuqian looked again, and after a while, her mother Xu Ying also gave Song Jiamu a thumbs up.

Dear mother: [Does Jiamu accompany Qianqian for breakfast?Very good, she always stays in bed until noon during the holidays and doesn't even eat breakfast, please help me supervise her! (smiling)]

Yun Shuqian was about to faint.

Song Jiamu also picked up the phone and replied to Xu Ying: [She didn't sleep late today, she got up early to cook noodles, Auntie, have you had breakfast yet? 】

Xu Ying: [We just had lunch, it's already past one in the afternoon here]

It's okay for others to guess, but my family can tell it at a glance. She hasn't cooked breakfast for her mother so hard...

"So you usually sleep until noon on vacation? I thought you were very diligent and got up early in the morning to read in the library?"

Song Jiamu suddenly realized, put down his phone, as if he had discovered some great secret.

Now that things are going on, what can the reserved girl do, she can't let him delete Moments just now, isn't this deceitful, the lesson from last time can be vividly remembered.

Also, what are you talking about with your mother! !
"You are not allowed to eat!"

Yun Shuqian snatched all the sliced ​​meat and fried eggs from his bowl, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

The small mouth is bulging like a frog, and I don't know whether it is shame or annoyance.

"...I just took a bite of the fried egg." Song Jiamu carefully reminded.

"puff……!"

(End of this chapter)