Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 90 I Find You Every Year (Please Subscribe)
When she stayed in the library until five o'clock in the afternoon, Yun Shuqian planned to go home.

I was bored by myself, so I invited Yuan Caiyi, who was also bored, to have dinner at home.

It was Yuan Caiyi's first visit to her house.

Because of trying to avoid it before, no one in the class knew that Song Jiamu lived next door to her, and now only Yuan Caiyi knew about it.

"Wow! It's true! Qianqian! He lives next door to you! Every time you open the door, you can meet him. It always feels so romantic!"

Before entering the house, Yuan Caiyi seemed to be making a fuss. For most urban people nowadays, it is quite normal that they don't even know who the next door neighbor is.

"Where is it romantic, oh, don't look at it, he is not at home, come in quickly."

"Yeah, feng shui is also very good, wealth is prosperous, the family is healthy, people are prosperous and wealth is prosperous."

"Do you still look at Feng Shui?"

"I know a little bit of superficiality. I plan to graduate in the future. I will either become a psychological counselor or help people with divination."

Yun Shuqian chuckled, and said, "Who would believe in divination? I think you are more reliable as a psychological counselor."

"It's the same. In fact, I think that divination and fortune-telling are actually meant to give people positive hints. Those who always say things that scare people are classified as charlatans. This type is the most annoying, but it happens People have a dark side, so I like to hear about it, you know, it's much harder to guide the positive side than to guide the dark side, whether it's divination or psychological counseling."

"Then the last time you helped me with divination, you were also coaxing me."

"Not at all! What I said is true! You two have a fate like red steel bars! I was even more sure after the field trip!"

Yun Shuqian was in a happy mood, and was too lazy to argue with this clever and weird guy.

Because Yuan Caiyi came to be a guest, the two bought some vegetables together just now. Yun Shuqian put the vegetables in the kitchen, and Yuan Caiyi followed her around.

Every year in the sun on the balcony for a whole day, the little cat is almost melted, and when he hears the movement in the house, he doesn't bother to get up and look at it.

Until Yun Shuqian came over to pick up the sun-baked kitten and carried it into the house to cool off.

"Oh! Little~cat~mi~! Uh~ auntie hug~!"

Seeing Niannian, Yuan Caiyi's eyes lit up, hugging the kitten was like masturbating.

"Hey, it's so disgusting."

"What's its name? When did you raise a cat? I didn't hear you say it."

"Yun Niannian, Song Jiamu and I picked it up together. It usually lives at Song Jiamu's house, so it came to live with me these two days."

"Isn't it Song Niannian?"

"My surname is Yun!"

Yuan Caiyi had already toured her house, nodded and praised: "Qianqian, your house is really big, you are afraid of sleeping alone at night, do you want me to squeeze in with you?"

"I'm very brave."

"But having said that, it's really cool. Think about it, if you fall in love and your parents are not at home, you can bring Song Jiamu to live here at night. You don't need an ID card, and you don't need an ID card." Worried about the camera or something."

"What's the matter, student Yuan Caiyi, your associations are too rich!"

"No, you haven't thought about it that way?"

"Not at all."

The two girls were chatting, laughing and joking, preparing dinner together.

Yuan Caiyi knows how to cook, but she can only eat it. Yun Shuqian is the main cook for her.

After the work is done, serve the dishes to the table for dinner.

Even though the opposite was also a girl, Yun Shuqian reservedly put her foot on her side.

By the way, why every time it is Song Jiamu's words, she can't help but stretch her feet towards him...

This guy must have stretched his feet to her side first, and she would stretch his feet over when she ran out of space.

After eating, we cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks together, and the two girls hid in the room with the cat in their arms to play again.

In fact, it’s not much fun, neither of them likes to play games, so they just share some small objects or books they treasured, or they lie on the bed without a picture, chatting with each other while looking at the ceiling, or take out their mobile phones to take selfies Take selfies and take selfies.

Isn’t it often said that before a boy suddenly dies, he must first get up and clear the records of the mobile browser, and the chat records between girls and their best friends are also top secret, and they are seen dead on the spot The presence.

When looking through old photos, it was a lot of fun. Yun Shuqian took out her treasured photo album, which contained many photos of her and Song Jiamu when they were young.

"No way! He was not as tall as you at that time!"

"Yes, who knows what hormones he took."

"Wow, if you didn't say Qianqian, I wouldn't be able to tell it's you, Song Jiamu, those eyes and nose are very recognizable."

"I was cute when I was young!"

"Hee hee, you're much fatter than now, how can your waist be so thin..."

"Oh, don't make trouble, tickle."

Yun Shuqian patted her hand away, and began to gossip about Yuan Caiyi's feelings. For her who has been single for 20 years and is just in the bud, she is always yearning.

Yuan Caiyi was also very generous. He opened up Qzone for her and looked at some private photo albums.

QQ is less used now, and friends in reality basically use WeChat to communicate, but the space is still very useful for putting photos.

Yun Shuqian has several QQ numbers, and the large one has been used all the time, but the space has been locked long ago. After all, the talk I posted when I was in junior high school, now I feel blush when I see it.

Strong sentimentality and depression, full of unrequited love, such as "Although I have the urge to hit you, don't let me have the action to hit you." ''For you, I used stalking, even if you hate me in the end, I don't regret it. ''Actually, you don't know, I have been paying attention to you silently, but we will never be able to get closer. '...

In addition to space, including in her previous essays, there are often such mood records. Just picking out a sentence can make Yun Shuqian feel goosebumps, curl her toes, and wish she could throw away her phone.

Yun Shuqian hereby solemnly declares: 1. These are not her original creations!no!no!She only recorded it when she saw it and felt something in her heart! 2. It has nothing to do with someone!Absolutely not! !
In short, there are a lot of gossip in her space, especially when she was in junior high school, so much so that she deleted it for a while, and finally her scalp became numb after deleting it, so she just locked the space directly.

And what about Song Jiamu's space, his space is also locked, but Yun Shuqian still remembers that what he posted most often at that time was probably some excerpts from nowhere, such as "Hold the sun and the moon to pick the stars, There is no one like me in the world! '

Anyway, it's right to both be in the second grade, but the two's second grade is obviously divided into two directions, and no one can understand the other.

"Pick clothes, pick clothes, show me what you said before."

"That can't be done!"

Well, it seems that even Yuan Caiyi has a dark history, and Yun Shuqian feels balanced.

Yuan Caiyi showed her the private photo album, which recorded the details of her and her boyfriend. The two knew each other since high school, and they also had a lot of memories in common, such as holding hands in photos, gifts from each other, etc. As a single dog, Yun Shuqian looks very yearning.

"You guys actually kissed in the classroom...!"

"Hee hee, it's very exciting, especially when I hear footsteps in the corridor and refuse to leave, my heart beats super fast."

Yun Shuqian tried to imagine that Yuan Caiyi didn't need to tell her how to stimulate. For a good student like her, just thinking about it was enough to make her blood boil.

"Are you envious? Find one yourself, Song Jiamu is really good, my childhood sweetheart~"

"You're talking nonsense again."

It's getting late, Yuan Caiyi has to go back to school.

Originally, she was still a lost person in Tianya, but just when she was being sent out of the community, Yuan Caiyi's boyfriend made a video call, and the two of them were playing the video, tired and crooked, only Yun Shuqian was lonely like a dog.

When she got home, she looked even colder, and only the kitten in her arms could give her some warmth.

She looked at the empty Song Jiamu's house next door, stood at the door in a daze for a while, then turned around and closed the door to enter the house.

After taking a shower, I called my mother. It was morning at Xu Ying's side, and the couple had breakfast at the hotel.

Asking about the current situation, chatting and chatting, Yun Shuqian said: "Mom, when are you coming back?"

"It may take half a month. I don't know how long I will be quarantined when I go back. You have to take care of yourself Qianqian. If you have any difficulties, you can ask Jiamu for help. Mom told him."

"Oh, I see, I'm going to sleep~"

"Good night, baby."

Since childhood, it has been common for parents to travel on business, and the family company is not very big. The husband and wife are the core of the company. As a foreign trade company, they often go on business trips. It is precisely because of this that the relationship with the Song family next door can be strengthened. Recently, when she was still in kindergarten, every time my aunt picked up Song Jiamu from school, she would pick up Yun Shuqian.

Li Yuan held Song Jiamu with his left hand and Yun Shuqian with his right. At that time, he and she were both small, and people who didn't know thought Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu were siblings.

Indeed, when someone asks, Li Yuan always laughs and jokes, 'This is my daughter'

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yun Shuqian got under the covers holding Niannian.

After being startled by the haunted house, I am not so scared today. Although I am timid, it is okay to sleep with the light on, but Yun Shuqian hesitated for a while, and still made a video call to him.

She was lying on her side, covering half of her face with Niannian, and blinked her big eyes, waiting for the connection over there.

Not long after, Song Jiamu connected the video.

In the picture, he is shirtless, with a towel hanging around his neck, and he is wiping his wet hair.

Yun Shuqian's eyes suddenly widened. After growing up, she saw him shirtless for the first time. She could see two inconspicuous but strong chest muscles, his collarbone, and strong arms. , with wet hair and messy bangs, but with a different kind of charm.

She secretly took a screenshot.

As if the network was delayed, she just covered her eyes with Nian Nian and let out a muffled voice of blame: "You, you rascal! Why don't you wear clothes!"

"I just got out of the shower, and when I heard my phone ringing, I came out to have a look."

Song Jiamu put his phone on the table, and there was only the white ceiling in the picture, and then the sound of the hair dryer sounded again, and when he returned to the picture, he was already wearing a loose white T-shirt, hair Blow dry too.

"Why, are you still afraid tonight? Don't dare to sleep again?"

"It's looking for you every year, not me."

"Meow wow~"

The reserved Niannian licked the screen.

(End of this chapter)