"Song Jiamu, let's go spend money together."

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the badminton hall. A new week of classes would start tomorrow. Taking advantage of the weekend, Yun Shuqian just wanted to have a good rest.

Changes always happen inadvertently. Two months ago, for Yun Shuqian, weekends seemed to be no different from usual times. It was just that the place where he stayed changed from the classroom to the library.

"You don't have to be so polite about wanting to date me."

"Who is so shameless? We still have more than two thousand yuan in our small treasury, so of course we have to spend it together."

Yun Shuqian spanked him with a racket angrily. She liked it very much and felt more energetic than playing ball.

Song Jiamu thought to himself, what is the difference between this and dating? The money in the small vault does not come out of thin air. Every time it is about to be used up, the two of them will top up money. As long as there is a balance in it, wouldn't they be together for a lifetime?

There's no difference anymore.

"How much money do you have now?"

"Two thousand three hundred and thirty-six dollars and fifty cents."

"It can still be used for a long time."

Going out to play with Yun Shuqian is a very economical thing. Maybe it's because the two of them are too familiar with each other and don't care much about formal things. They either cook by themselves, eat in the canteen, or just casually

Find a small restaurant, unlike other couples who find a Western restaurant with an elegant environment. It is precisely the relationship between the two of them that can last longer. After all, at the end of love, you have to return to life.

"Then let's take a stroll and wait until we go home for dinner at seven o'clock. My dad will prepare delicious food tonight, and we can save money on another meal."

"Can."

Song Jiamu rode on the electric bike, and Yun Shuqian lifted his legs and sat in the back seat.

"My legs are so sore. They will definitely hurt tomorrow."

"Is it sour in here?"

She sat astride the back seat, holding him between her legs. Song Jiamu's right hand naturally came down, and his thumb and index finger gently pinched both sides of her white thighs.

"Ah! Itchy!"

Yun Shuqian dodged his legs as if he was electrocuted, then closed them suddenly and hit him with his knee.

The girl's tight thighs are full of elasticity, and the feel is naturally first-class. However, pinching the thighs like this is really itchy, just like pinching the soft flesh of the waist, especially after exercise, it becomes more sensitive.

The occasional physical contact became more natural. Yun Shuqian came to pinch his thigh angrily, but her hands were small and she could only pinch a small piece of Song Jiamu's flesh. Then it was no longer called pinching, but pinching.

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Song Jiamu hissed, not daring to take advantage anymore.

The electric car was driving leisurely on the road. The wind blowing away the heat from the exercise. Yun Shuqian untied her hair into a ponytail. She shook her little head gently, and her hair fluttered behind her in the wind.

When I got up, I felt very comfortable.

Putting her arms around Song Jiamu's waist, she quietly pressed her body against his back, moving her little nose to smell his scent.

But after a while, the two of them, who had just been cooled by the wind, felt extremely hot. Yun Shuqian had no choice but to distance themselves and sit reservedly.

Song Jiamu took her for a ride. Sunan was very big and the environment was beautiful. He drove the car to a street with beautiful scenery. There were curved arch bridges, willow trees on the shore, lotus flowers in the pond, and many more.

Roadside snacks on a cart.

Yun Shuqian bought a hot dog, which cost three yuan. It was full of starchy flavor and felt very safe to eat.

She took a bite, then held up the stick in her hand and handed it to Song Jiamu's mouth from the back of the electric car. Song Jiamu also took a bite, biting the same spot where she had bitten.

After Song Jiamu finished the bite, she withdrew her hand and took another bite where he had bitten it.

The hot dog was delicious, she was very satisfied, and her big eyes narrowed.

After finishing the hot dog, Song Jiamu bought her another ice cream stick, strawberry flavor, which cost five yuan.

Yun Shuqian gently licked the ice cream. The cold, refreshing and sweet taste made this summer day even more comfortable and satisfying.

"Hey, keep eating my saliva."

"Hey, he slapped it in my face."

"sorry."

A small amount of ice cream hit Song Jiamu's cheek, and Yun Shuqian stretched out her tender fingers to scrape the ice cream off his face.

Behind his back, where he didn't see it, the girl sucked the finger into her mouth.

"Did you eat it?"

"I don't!"

"Yun Shuqian~ You are so perverted~~"

"You, you say it again!"

You took one bite, and I finished the ice cream in one bite, and the two of us walked to the mall.

After Song Jiamu parked the car, Yun Shuqian took him to the mall to enjoy the air conditioning.

"Go to the video game city?" Song Jiamu suggested.

"OK!"

Most of the arcades in the shopping mall were filled with boys. When she was a child, Yun Shuqian would play with Song Jiamu, such as playing boxing and racing. It wasn’t that she didn’t like playing games, but that no one played with her.

game.

The two of them purchased an 80-yuan voucher package as a group, which was enough to play for an hour.

Song Jiamu hadn't played in the arcade for a long time. He put in coins with Yun Shuqian, sat on the simulated racing seat, and chose a track to start competing with her.

"The loser must be punished!" Song Jiamu set the rules before the game started.

"I'm afraid of you. Why are you punishing me?" Yun Shuqian was not to be outdone. She had never been afraid of him in competitions or anything like that.

"The loser will be kissed. Do you dare?"

"...what's there to be afraid of?"

Yun Shuqian snorted and agreed. As long as she didn't lose once, she would take off one piece of clothing. She wouldn't dare.

"Then you wait for me to warm up first, I haven't played in a long time." Yun Shuqian said.

"Are you scared? I haven't played for a long time. The last time I played, I was with you." Song Jiamu said.

"Who would believe it? You must play with Zhang Sheng and the others often."

"How can a few boys come out together to play with these things?"

"Then didn't you come out to play games?"

"Go to an Internet cafe, have you been there?"

"No, Internet cafes sound bad. There must be a lot of gangsters in there."

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"Internet cafe sounds a bit cleaner..."

Yun Shuqian had never been to such a place, nor did she and Song Jiamu go to such a place when they were children. When she was in adolescence, Song Jiamu often went online with her friends on weekends. At that time, Yun Shuqian felt that he was a bad student.

Because for a girl like her, Internet cafes must be very chaotic like places like bars.

The girl also didn't understand the fact that Song Jiamu liked to surf the Internet when he went out with his friends. Didn't he have a computer at home?

"I'll take you to play with me if I have the chance another day. It's different from what you think. You only know a lot of things after experiencing them."

Yun Shuqian thought about it. For example, she and Song Jiamu had rented a house, but it was also very serious.

"Well, if you take me with you, you should be able to give it a try."

"Sure enough, it's because I'm special in your heart."

"shameless."

Yun Shuqian thought to herself that she must have known that he didn't dare to take her to do bad things, otherwise he would be dead as soon as she told her uncle and aunt.

The two were talking and the game had already started. Song Jiamu was still turning to look at her, not paying attention to the screen.

Yun Shuqian held the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator with her right foot. Song Jiamu saw the pink racing car on her screen rushing away from the starting point.

"Yun Shuqian, you sneak attack!"

"Idiot! Come after me!"

The girl giggled happily, focusing on the screen. She turned the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. Not to mention, this racing simulation machine was much more realistic than what it was many years ago.

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Yun Shuqian has a driver's license, but he has never driven a car a few times in real life, but he drives it often in the book. Now he is driving a racing car. Although he hasn't played it for a long time, he can still drive it well after hitting the wall a few times.

Looks like something.

Song Jiamu chased after her. Because of her sneak attack, Song Jiamu fell far behind.

"You brake and wait for me."

"I don't want it! You just want to kiss me!"

"Who doesn't know how to step on the accelerator in a straight line? Just wait, there are many curves ahead!"

As soon as Song Jiamu finished speaking, Yun Shuqian drove the car into the speed reducer at the bend.

She groaned, giggled, and quickly restarted the car, but Song Jiamu had already caught up.
To be continued...