"I ate everything you left."

"It's like you eating my saliva. Obviously we each eat our own food."

"Then I'm very full, you can touch my belly." Song Jiamu said generously.

Yun Shuqian touched his belly. He didn't exert any force, and his soft belly was easy to touch.

"I bought a ticket for ten o'clock tomorrow, then we'll wake up, have breakfast and go home," she said.

"Why don't you go back after playing until the afternoon?"

"Silly, the hotel charges the room fee for the day after one o'clock. We have so much luggage with us, so we should go back in the morning."

There happened to be a convenient nucleic acid testing point nearby, so the two of them took another nucleic acid test together.

When she thought about going home early tomorrow morning, Yun Shuqian, who had always loved home, seemed a little uninterested. She felt that the past few days had passed so fast and that her vacation would be used up in the blink of an eye.

Of course, it wasn't because she had to go back to school. Even during the winter and summer vacations, when the holidays were so long, she didn't miss them too much. Instead, these short five days made her particularly reluctant to leave.

After night fell, the wind started blowing by the lake, and because it had just rained, the temperature dropped a lot.

Song Jiamu and she were both wearing shorts and T-shirts. When the cold hit them, their bodies were very close to each other unconsciously.

"Why don't you seem to be in a good mood?" Song Jiamu looked back at her.

"No."

"So according to your previous definition of perfection, how do you think we spent this vacation?"

"Very good, I think it's perfect!"

"Then I can probably understand your current mood."

Song Jiamu said: "After experiencing a perfect vacation, it will indeed be a little melancholy to return to work again."

"Well, that's right."

Yun Shuqian nodded and asked: "What about you, what do you think of this holiday?"

"Very good, I think it's perfect, but it's a pity that I didn't run today."

"So you're going to run back?"

"You really have a connection with me."

"You're such a bastard, who has a connection with you?"

"Then you are the roundworm in my belly?"

"..."

Thinking about it this way, Yun Shuqian felt that it would be better to be in tune with him.

"Come on, do you want to run back together? Let's experience the crazy days together?"

"No, I've walked a long way and my feet are sore and tired."

Yun Shuqian took out her phone and looked at it. The two of them were walking slowly, but they were now three or four kilometers away from the hotel. She couldn't run such a long distance.

A water drop suddenly fell on the screen, breaking into round water droplets on the oleophobic layer. Then more water droplets fell from the sky, landing on her hair, clothes, and the water of the West Lake next to her.

There were countless ripples.

"It's really raining! We only brought an umbrella!" she exclaimed.

When he turned around, he saw that Song Jiamu was still doing warm-up exercises, as if he was not aware of the rain.

"Song Jiamu, do you really want to run back?"

"Yes, am I very determined?"

"Determination, you are a pig. If you run back like this, your clothes will be soaked. I'll give you an umbrella."

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Being smart, I plan to find a place to hide from the rain and then take a taxi back."

"Then it looks like you're going to join stupid me."

"I can't run!"

Song Jiamu finished his simple warm-up, and the rain was not very heavy. He grabbed Yun Shuqian and knelt down in front of her.

"Come up."

"what……"

Yun Shuqian was stunned.

"I'll carry you on my back. You hold the umbrella and we'll run back together! If you don't go crazy, will this holiday end too dull?"

"Are you serious?!"

"From the moment I said I wanted to reconcile with you, I took everything you said seriously!"

"..."

"Come on, come on, hurry up, the rain is getting heavier!"

Looking at his strong and broad shoulders, Yun Shuqian blushed slightly. How many years had passed since the last time he carried her on his back...

The young boy's young shoulders became strong and strong. When he bent over, the raindrops dripped on his back, making ink watermarks on his gray T-shirt.

Yun Shuqian lay down gently, and their bodies stiffened for a moment.

Until she hugged his neck, he took her knees and easily carried her up.

The girl's body was delicate and as light as a kitten, and she clung to him very wisely.

"Is it cold?" he turned and asked.

When he spoke, his chest also resonated, bringing a wonderful sense of reality.

Yun Shuqian rubbed her little head against his neck to indicate that she was shaking her head.

"Then I'm going to rush! Let's go!"

Ignoring the looks of passers-by and the patter of rain, Song Jiamu carried her on his back and ran quickly on the sidewalk.

Yun Shuqian thought it would be super bumpy, but she didn't expect it to be surprisingly stable. She had never seen Song Jiamu running before, so she only ran with Yun when they shared positioning. Today, she was carried on his back, and she actually experienced it.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The girl's delicate body swayed slightly, she exclaimed in a low voice, and giggled from time to time.

Pedestrians disappeared in her eyes, shops disappeared in her eyes, vehicles disappeared in her eyes, and even the patter of rain also disappeared in her eyes.

It seemed that all that was left in her world was Song Jiamu's rapid breathing, and her two fluctuating hearts, gradually getting closer in the cool rainy night.

"Yunzhu Po, you don't hold an umbrella? You are said to be smart!"

"I suddenly don't want to hold an umbrella!"

"My face is covered with rain!"

"I'll wipe it for you."

She stretched out her little hand and wiped the water from his face, which was a mixture of rain and sweat.

"Song Zhutou, am I heavy?"

“Super heavy!”

"Then you still won't let me down?"

"Huh~ I told you to run back on my back, so I'll run back on my back!"

"Then I want to go back to Sunan!"

"You want my life!"

His body became very hot, and probably the last day of this vacation was the day to go crazy with him.

Lying on his back, Yun Shuqian suddenly remembered the movie "Savage Girlfriend". She once again experienced the taste of love. She was not the one running, but her heartbeat was as fast as Song Jiamu!

Moistened by love, Yun Shuqian felt like he was dreaming when he was carried on his back in a strange city on such a rainy night!

She could clearly see, under the dim streetlight, fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, gathering into lines together with the rain.

The rain also wetted her pretty face, and her hair stuck to her face like wet waterweed. She had never been so embarrassed, but she had never been so happy.

She was as excited as if she was drunk, stretched out her playful fingers and said to Song Jiamu:

"Song Zhutou! Let's catch up with that bike!"

Song Jiamu actually catered to her, holding her thigh and lifting it up: "Hold on!"

He ran so fast!

Yun Shuqian was immersed in the beautiful feeling of love. She pointed to the other side and said: "Chasing that! Chasing that!"

Song Jiamu was panting, but he never stopped. Sweat and rainwater flowed down his neck. He asked loudly: "Yunzhu Po! Which one do you want me to chase?"

"Stupid, the one at the front!"
To be continued...