I have become accustomed to staying with him 24 hours a day these days, and my home seems even more deserted at night.

The girl timidly turned on all the lights in the house, quickly locked the door with a towel and went to take a shower.

With the hot weather, washing your hair once a day has become a necessity.

She came out without any clothes, wrapped in a big white bath towel, tilted her head and rubbed her wet hair. After her body had dried naturally to a refreshing level, she put on shorts and pajamas.

It’s been a long time since I’ve dried my hair.

Before the trip, Song Jiamu would help her blow dry her hair when she came to her house to write. Unfortunately, it was late today and she was not writing, so he didn't come to blow dry her hair...

Yes, it was you who said, "Tell me after you wash your hair."

Yun Shuqian then crawled to the head of the bed, sat on the bed with her legs crossed, took out her mobile phone and sent him a message.

Yun Zhu Po: "I've finished washing my hair."

Song Zhutou: "1"

Then three minutes later, Song Jiamu rang the doorbell of her house while holding Nian Nian in her arms.

It was now ten o'clock in the evening. Yun Shuqian opened the door and let him enter the girl's room.

In the past, when he was blow-drying her hair at home, she would always sit on a small stool, but now she was sitting on the edge of the bed just like she was in the hotel, with Song Jiamu sitting behind her, and the girls were close together.

Her legs are fair and attractive.

Nian Nian was speechless. He was sleeping soundly at home, and suddenly he was brought here.

The kitten made a nest on the quilt by itself and continued to sleep.

A cat's ears are very sensitive, and no matter how small the sound around you is, it can't escape its ears. In many cases, it's not that it can't hear you, but it just doesn't want to pay attention to you.

Nian Nian thought to himself that with all the secrets it knew, it could probably go around the community twice.

Occasionally, it would meow and tell Li Yuan, but Li Yuan thought it was hungry, so she poured cat food for it, so the kitten became fat. The reason why she felt fat every year was also the same.

It was caused by these two guys.

"The script for Cai Yi has been found."

"How's it going?"

"At once……"

Yun Shuqian gave him a brief introduction and asked curiously: "Can you play a shy and reserved character?"

“It’s tailor-made! I get shy easily!”

"Go away, if you are shy, then there will be no shameless people in the world."

"Come, lay your hands."

Song Jiamu sat next to her, took her two white and tender little hands, kneaded them naturally, touched and pressed them.

Yun Shuqian soon felt comfortable. She closed her eyes, which would allow her imagination to reach its limit. She could carefully feel the difference in temperature between their palms, feel the friction of fingerprints, and feel the entanglement of fingers.

Occasionally, she would take the initiative to touch his hand. Whenever she took the initiative, Song Jiamu would relax his hand and let her explore.

Seeing her small palm wrapped around his index finger, Song Jiamu fell into deep thought while she was playing with it.

Which great teacher taught this?!

"Okay, class starts tomorrow. Let's go to bed early tonight."

Song Jiamu held her dishonest little hand and interlocked with her fingers to prevent her from touching it any more. Unexpectedly, as a hand controller, Yun Shuqian was quite perverted and could play with his hands in more ways than him. After all, he could play with them.

The matter of holding hands has become a consensus between the two, and she has become more and more bold.

"You, do you want a kiss?" She lowered her head, blushed, and made a sound that seemed broken.

"...What?" Song Jiamu didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

What? Now you can kiss me?!

He pouted quickly and was about to move closer to her face, but before he could get close, she pinched his lips in embarrassment.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"What are you doing?!"

"Didn't you ask me to kiss you..."

"I said hands!"

"..."

Okay, just do it.

Song Jiamu pinched her four delicate fingers and exposed the back of her white hands.

Yun Shuqian stared at him blankly with her big eyes, her pretty face stained with blushes. For the first time, she clearly felt his breath blowing on the back of her hand first, as if in slow motion, and then his soft lips again.

It fell on the back of her hand and made a soft "pop" sound, and her heart suddenly melted.

"Also, there is this one..."

She raised her other hand again.

Song Jiamu lowered his head and kissed the other hand.

The girl was satisfied and bit her lip gently, looking extremely shy.

Song Jiamu held the cat, and Yun Shuqian sent him out.

"Tomorrow is the beginning of summer." She whispered.

"Yes, summer is coming, the bus is getting hotter and stuffier, and the smell of sweat is everywhere." Song Jiamu sighed.

Yun Shuqian lowered her head, revealing her light body from the crack in the door. Her green-white fingers were nervously picking at the edge of the door. She looked at her toes, and her voice was soft and gentle, as if squeezed from the crack of her throat.

Same--

"Song Jiamu..."

"Um?"

"Can you take me to school tomorrow?"

When she said these words, Xia Tian came to her first, and her face was particularly red.

"Is there only tomorrow?" Song Jiamu asked her like a fool.

At this moment, Yun Shuqian just wanted to beat him to death.

So she hammered it.

"every day!!"

She slammed the door and threw herself on the bed, all she could think about was the flag she had set before...

The reserved girl will not video chat with him tonight.

Otherwise, he really thought that she wouldn't be able to sleep if she left him?

…

One o'clock at night.

She lifted the quilt covering her head, her eyes bright and clear.

It’s over, I really have insomnia!!

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Chapter completed!