After all, a quarter and a half is good for both of them. If he refuses to send her to school, she will deduct 0.5... No, deduct a quarter, only a quarter and a half is good!

Since he sent her to school, she would add a little more to him, barely getting it back to one-third!

"I'm coming."

She opened the door and stood in front of Song Jiamu. She still had some unfinished buns in her mouth. Because she was in a hurry, she stuffed them all into her mouth, which made her mouth bulge.

The girl's face is so tender, and when her mouth bulges out, her skin looks like a water-filled balloon, making people want to poke it.

"Song Jiamu, do I still have dark circles under my eyes?" She said vaguely, trying hard to eat the buns in her mouth.

"I'll take a closer look."

"Um."

She stood obediently, and Song Jiamu bent down and came closer, with that big face right in front of her.

The two of them were so close to each other!

His breath hit her face!

Yun Shuqian's big eyes stared at him warily to prevent him from suddenly kissing her lustfully.

Song Jiamu didn't dare to kiss her.

He just stretched out his finger and poked her cheek, and it was really good!

So, visible to the naked eye, the girl's eyes became dangerous.

Before she could speak, Song Jiamu quickly distanced himself and said, "There is one more thing, but it doesn't matter. It's not as obvious as just now."

"Lower your head." she said.

"what……"

"Lower your head."

"..."

Song Jiamu had no choice but to lower his head again.

She stretched out her tender fingers and pinched his face.

"alright."

"..."

Okay, but I really don’t want him to take advantage of it at all.

The two walked to the elevator side by side. When the elevator went down and opened the door, there were two residents upstairs.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian entered the elevator and turned around. The palms between them were half-clenched, and the backs of their hands were rubbing against each other. If there hadn't been someone in the elevator, they would have held hands.

But luckily it's not someone I know.

The backs of their hands rubbed against each other for a while, and then they raised their little fingers in a tacit understanding. Song Jiamu's little finger was hooked up with her tender and soft little finger.

Yun Shuqian couldn't see the two people behind her, but she felt so excited when her fingers hooked up with Song Jiamu's.

She always felt that the two people behind her were staring at her and Song Jiamu's hooking fingers.

For a reserved girl, it was already very ambiguous to hook up with Song Zhutou with her little finger in front of strangers, but Song Jiamu was a little more unrestrained. Not long after the pinky hooked up, he put his palm around, palms facing each other, and his five fingers penetrated

He slipped into the girl's fingers, held her little hand, and intertwined their fingers.

Yun Shuqian hadn't even finished chewing the buns in her mouth. Her heartbeat quickened for a moment and she forgot to move her mouth.

The two of them secretly held hands and got out of the elevator. They looked around to see if there were any acquaintances as if they were having an affair. They continued to hold hands secretly and came to the carport where the electric car was parked in the community.

whee.

Yun Shuqian was in a beautiful mood. Holding hands with him for a short distance made her sleepiness disappear all night, and now she was very energetic.

Although she said when she was in Suhang that she couldn't do this again after she came back, it was okay to be sneaky, but she couldn't tell him, "It's okay to be sneaky". This would make her look very rude. If Song Jiamu didn't understand

If so, then he is a pig head, a pig head, a stinky pig head!

She stood obediently next to the electric car, and Song Jiamu took out the helmet and helped her put it on.

Many times, Song Jiamu felt like he didn't feel like he was in love, but like he had an extra daughter.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His big hands helped her straighten the helmet, and she looked at him with her big eyes open.

Yun Shuqian likes to look at him very much, not entirely because he is good-looking, but because his serious expression attracts her, and his gentle eyes make her feel good.

"How long are you going to chew the bun in your mouth?"

"I have a small mouth, so I have to chew a lot before eating to be healthy."

"Then have you drank the soy milk?"

"No, I came out as soon as you pressed the doorbell. I'll be early next time. I went to bed late today."

"Then you won't let me wait for you?"

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you. Even though you are late, you still dare to ask others to wait for you."

"Getting in the car."

Song Jiamu sat astride the electric car, his feet firmly planted on the ground.

Yun Shuqian held his strong shoulders, raised her legs to sit on the back seat of the electric car, and put her arms around his waist. But compared to before the holiday, she had more body contact with him, and her arms were also around him.

Very tight.

Occasionally when the electric car bumped over the speed bump, their bodies would get closer. She did not pull away like before, but just let the bumps of the electric car push her against his back.

"Uncle Liu, where are you cleaning the turtle?"

"yes."

Uncle Liu turned the turtle over and used a toothbrush to brush its undercarriage. He looked at the two kids leaving the community on an electric scooter and forgot to brush the turtle's chassis for a moment.

The old turtle didn't like being turned over, so its four little thick legs came out of the shell, and with great effort, it turned over on its own.

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There is no need to squeeze in the bus to go to school. The morning wind and sunshine are very pleasant, blowing the girl's hair.

"So you slept well last night?" the girl behind asked.

"..."

Song Jiamu was alertly aware of the danger and said quickly: "No, if you don't video chat with me, I will toss and turn all night long and won't be able to sleep."

"But you don't even know I sent you a message."

"I closed my eyes, covered my head with the pillow and tossed and turned."

While waiting for the traffic light, Song Jiamu and the bus that Yun Shuqian usually took stopped together. The two of them turned to look at the passengers who were squeezed against the door in the bus in tacit understanding.

Song Jiamu proudly blew his whistle towards the bus.

Yun Shuqian also proudly whistled towards the bus like a hen laying eggs.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"Um?"

"Will we get beaten up if we do this?"

"If they get out of the car and beat us, just hide in my arms."

"How did you blow that whistle? How could you blow it so loudly?"

"It's useless to learn from me. Yours is awesome. It's full of sarcasm. You can teach me how to brag."

"That's it."

She poked her head from the side of his shoulder. Song Jiamu turned his head and saw her pouting her cute little mouth. She blew hard and made a "giggle" sound.

Song Jiamu also imitated her and started giggling.

"Oh, you hate it so much. It's obviously the sound of a hen laying eggs! You're so excited that you want someone to beat you!"

"But aren't you just giggling?"

"Yes~~~~~!"

"Kekeke~!"

The light turned green, Song Jiamu turned the accelerator, and the two silly fools rode the electric bike and overtook the bus in one fell swoop.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"Um?"

"It's the beginning of summer!"

"Yes, summer is here."

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Chapter completed!