"Um?"

"It's so hot..."

"I don't think so."

"I'm sweating and sweating."

"Then wait."

Yun Shuqian reluctantly let go of his arm, finally getting into a comfortable position. Are boys so immune to heat?

As soon as she stood up, Song Jiamu immediately felt a lot cooler. He thought she was no longer leaning on him, but he didn't expect that she raised the kettle and drank a few sips of water. Then she came over to him like she did just now and actively hugged him.

She opened her arms, opened his palms, and slipped her little hands into his palms again.

"...So what did you do when you asked me to wait just now?"

"I drank a lot of water and my body temperature has dropped, so I won't feel hot if you hold me."

"..."

Song Jiamu is angry and funny, and he is gradually becoming clingy. Could it be that his IQ is also lowered?

Seeing her moist lips after drinking water, Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled.

Her head rested on the angle between his shoulder and neck, and Song Jiamu turned his face to her, closed his eyes, and took the initiative to bring his lips very close to her mouth.

"What to do?" Yun Shuqian asked knowingly.

"...Trash me." Song Jiamu said.

As he spoke, his breath blew on her face.

"Good, sexy, ah!"

Yun Shuqian spoke word by word, her delicate body twisted, and even she felt so embarrassed that she refused to kiss him.

When Song Jiamu couldn't help but open her eyes, she finally put her lips to hers.

Soft, moist, and sweet, like sucking a warm little strawberry, fresh and juicy, lighter than a strawberry, but cuter and softer than a strawberry.

Before Song Jiamu could taste the fruit core, she moved her lips away again.

Song Jiamu took a deep breath and let it out for a long time. Well, sooner or later, he would have to kiss her unconscious.

"Are you thinking about something strange? I feel like I'm being treated very cruelly in your mind."

"No, I'm memorizing words."

Song Jiamu looked out the window at the heavy rain pouring from the sky. He hugged her gently, held her little hand, and kneaded her tender fingers. The reflection of the glass could vaguely reflect the posture and appearance of the two of them.

It was raining heavily outside, but like Yun Shuqian, he felt very content and safe.

"What does clinic mean?" She looked down at their entangled hands and asked casually.

"Uh...canteen?"

"The canteen is canteen!" She squeezed his finger hard as punishment.

"what is that."

"It's a clinic, stupid!"

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The heavy rain started falling at one o'clock and continued until four o'clock before slowing down. It was only at five o'clock that the rain finally stopped.

The teaching building was crowded with students, who all came to class in the afternoon. After class, they found that the entire road was full of water. A sudden heavy rainstorm for three or four hours caused difficulties in the drainage system. This long section in the middle

The water on the road is seven to eight centimeters deep, and sanitation workers are wearing water shoes and busy cleaning up the leaves and garbage blocking the sewer openings.

"Fortunately, the rain stopped, otherwise we wouldn't be able to ride our electric bikes." Song Jiamu bent down and began to take off his shoes.

"This section of road is full of water! Do you want to walk there barefoot?" Seeing him starting to take off his shoes, Yun Shuqian also hesitated.

She looked back and looked around. Some boys who thought they had water floating skills ran into the stagnant water with their shoes on. The water splashed high. Some boys took off their shoes and socks and rolled up their trousers.

Walking into the stagnant water, some girls were too embarrassed to take off their shoes, so they had to wait for the sewer to slowly drain away the water.

"You don't need to take off your clothes. There may be some pebbles in the water. Be careful and you may injure your feet."

Although Song Jiamu has never played with her little feet, he also knows that the girl's body is tender. If she is scratched by any glass shards or gravel, he will feel very distressed.

"Then you want to carry me? There are so many people, I don't want to..."

"Here, hold my shoes for me."

"oh."

"I'll carry you over."

"Eh?"

As soon as Yun Shuqian took the shoes, Song Jiamu's left hand passed through her armpit, and his right hand passed through her knee. His movements were so fast that before Yun Shuqian could say no, his right hand

He suddenly lifted her legs with force, and the girl let out a cry of surprise before being picked up by him.

In an instant, the surrounding students all cast their gazes. The girls who were waiting on the spot felt as if a lemon had been crushed in their heads when they saw such a handsome boy coming to hug a girl princess.

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Yun Shuqian's heartbeat was as fast as riding a roller coaster. The moment his body fell back, he felt weightless. He felt like he was about to leave the surface of the earth, but he was held firmly by his strong left arm.

The dizzying feeling passed and she came back to her senses. The looks around her made the reserved girl blush with embarrassment.

Song Zhutou, you are very strong!! You actually did such a thing in front of a crowded teaching building!! Stop it!

What to do? To struggle or not to struggle?

If you struggle, should you struggle gently or vigorously?

If you struggle gently and fall into the eyes of the surrounding people, will it be like the disgusting behavior of passers-by like "you are bad, you are bad, you are good"?

If you struggle hard, will you accidentally fall into the water?

"It's gone, it's going to be gone!!"

"...You're not wearing a skirt today, why are you showing off?"

Waist! My lower back!!

Now that things have come to a point, it is useless to say no.

Song Jiamu held her in his arms and walked step by step into the stagnant water in front of the crowd.

Yun Shuqian felt like a pig with its legs in the air. She could only pray for him to hold her steady, otherwise in front of the whole village, if he fell into the water with her, and if this short video was posted on the Internet

Go, you can definitely get over a million likes, right?

The girl wrapped her arms around his neck and tried her best to hide her face in his shoulders. If there was a hood, she would definitely pull it out and cover herself tightly.

Anyway, she can't see others, and others can't see her.

It wasn't until they walked through this section of waterlogged road that Song Jiamu said, "A lot of people were taking pictures of us with their cell phones just now."

The embarrassed girl finally bit him.

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Chapter completed!