"Where's the stereo?"

"Use the speaker from my computer."

Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian also found it very interesting. She was keen on setting up a small space for her and him with him, just like setting up a secret base for the two of them when she was a child.

Everyone has a childhood, but not everyone has a childhood sweetheart and a secret base together with their childhood sweetheart.

"We'll do it later. Why don't you go take a shower and have breakfast? It stinks like hell!"

"Okay, okay."

…

After breakfast, the two of them started coding as usual. At noon, Yun Shuqian started cooking. After dinner, Song Jiamu was responsible for washing the dishes.

The watermelon he bought that night was not eaten yet. Song Jiamu took it out, washed it, cut it in half, and one person ate half but couldn't finish it. Half of it was just right for two people. Yun Shuqian took out two spoons and dug in with him.

He would feed her a mouthful of watermelon from time to time, and then she would feed him a mouthful. When feeding the watermelon, the two of them would use their mouths to transfer the watermelon meat and watermelon juice into each other's mouths.

Compared with playing house when I was a child, such days seem more real and satisfying.

“It’s time to watch a movie, it’s time to watch a movie!”

Song Jiamu came in with a bag of potato chips. He closed the door, closed the curtains, and turned on the projector, so a picture appeared on the white wall of the room.

The little kitten was shocked and jumped on the bed curiously, looking at the movie pictures on the white wall. After all, it was just a stupid little kitten and couldn't figure out why the pictures appeared on the wall.

After Song Jiamu turned off the light, the light from the projector attracted the kitten's attention.

"Meow wow?"

Nian Nian jumped up on the bed and fiddled with the projector with his little paws. The light trembled and the movie screen on the white wall also trembled. He blocked his little paws in the position of the projected light, so his little

The claws turned into the big claws of the Yuan Devouring Beast.

"Don't make trouble every year."

Yun Shuqian took Nian Nian down, and she climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt up to cover her legs, leaned against the backrest of the bed, swayed her feet, and watched the movie.

"It's quite clear! How much did you buy it for?"

"More than six hundred."

"But it's not as clear as a movie theater."

"That's for sure. The screen cloth in the movie theater costs more than RMB 100,000!"

"So expensive?!"

Yun Shuqian was shocked. As a girl, she actually didn't know much about the prices of these common things, such as the average cost of one kilometer of highway. When she heard the actual price, she realized that it was different from her imagination.

It's an astronomical number in comparison.

"Song Jiamu, if you look at it this way, the money the two of us will make together in a lifetime will not be enough to build one kilometer of highway."

Yun Shuqian closed the search interface and was convinced that she had underestimated the cost. However, most people would not expect it, because she sent a message to Yuan Caiyi and asked her, 'Do you know the average cost of one kilometer of highway?'

Yuan Caiyi said, "It must be at least several hundred thousand," and she felt relieved after seeing the news about Caiyi.

"The money we will earn in our lifetime is enough to buy a house. Then our bedroom will be bigger and we will put a crib next to our bed."

As Song Jiamu said, he also climbed onto the bed and got on her back. He spread his legs, hugged her, and let her lean in his arms.

"My parents and my mother still have two apartments, but they are both rough and undecorated." Yun Shuqian leaned softly in his arms, her head resting on his chest. She also spread her legs and put them on Song Jiamu's sides.

on their legs, and then pulled the quilt up to cover their legs.

"My parents also bought a suite, which is near our junior high school, but they didn't tell me. I overheard it that day!"

The two of them were like a young couple, secretly chatting in the room.

"Really? Then, do uncle and aunt want to move?"

Yun Shuqian thought of this immediately, and her face suddenly became nervous. If Song Jiamu moved away, she would be depressed to death.

The two of them had grown up together and were deeply ingrained in the idea of ​​living together. When she thought of him moving away, the girl felt as if she had lost a piece of her heart.

"I don't know. They didn't tell me. They don't know if it's for rent or investment. Even if I move, I won't leave. I'll live here."

"You, you promise."

"I swear! I, Song Jiamu, will always be by your side!"

Hearing what Song Jiamu said, Yun Shuqian felt relieved. As if rewarded, she held his hand and let his palm fall on her belly.

Song Jiamu touched her belly tenderly, put his face close to her, and said in her ear: "Here, there will be my little baby in the future."

The girl couldn't bear his words anymore, so she immediately softened, rubbed in his arms for a few times, and patted his hand shyly.

Song Jiamu reached his hand from the hem of her clothes and placed it on her belly, covering it tenderly.

His palm was very hot, and her belly was flat and beautiful. When he touched her belly like this, Yun Shuqian felt like a little kitten, and her face started to blush little by little.

"Would you like some potato chips?"

Song Jiamu had one hand free to hold potato chips. The movie had already started for more than ten minutes, but neither of them had started watching it yet. The one who was watching it most seriously was Nian Nian, who was lying on the bed.

"No, the crumbs will fall all over the bed in a while."

Yun Shuqian looked at the projection on the white wall, her face flushed. She seemed to be watching the movie seriously, but her thoughts were on Song Jiamu's hand on her belly.

He hid the TV remote control behind her again, and even after telling him many times that he wouldn't listen, Yun Shuqian got used to it, and even thought about pulling out the batteries of the TV remote control like last night.

"Yun Shuqian, haven't we gone to the cinema to watch a movie together for many years?"

"A movie theater is not as good as home."

Song Jiamu thought about it for a while. In addition to the ticket price, there are cameras everywhere in the cinema, so it is better to watch it at home.

The sound of rain came from the window, the room became even darker with the lights turned off, and the movie picture on the projector became very clear.

Song Jiamu showed an old movie, Titanic. Without bragging, he felt that his handsomeness could rival Jack's.

"Then will you become as fat as Little Plum in the future?" Yun Shuqian turned her head and asked him.

"I don't play with water guns. If I run every day, I will be handsome until I'm sixty years old!" Song Jiamu said confidently.

"When you are sixty, I will be sixty too, and I will become very old by then." Yun Shuqian suddenly felt melancholy.

"Then I'm just a perverted old man who only treats you like a gangster." Song Jiamu put his face close to hers and kissed the junction of her ears and neck.

It is a very beautiful and happy thing for the two of them to imagine the future together. After the summer vacation, it will be the sophomore year, studying, taking postgraduate entrance examinations, graduating, getting married, buying a house, and having children.

The most touching thing in Titanic is what Jack said to Rose, "Winning the ticket is the luckiest thing in my life. It allows me to get to know you. It's an honor to meet you, a great honor..."

...You have to live, have many children, watch them grow up, and you will enjoy your old age...' It is a pity that Jack will not be in Ruth's future, which is also the most regrettable thing.

While the movie was playing, Yun Shuqian's body suddenly stiffened, and then her tender little ears began to turn crimson.

Sure enough...Sure enough, Song Zhutou is going to take revenge!

After all, Yun Shuqian was a little unreasonable last night, and for a moment, she was so ashamed that she felt at a loss.

The girl pretended to be calm. She tilted her face and wanted to talk to him, but she couldn't say a word.

A strong sense of shame surged into her heart. She lowered her head and held his hand through her clothes. Her hair naturally fell down, covering her red face.

Song Jiamu felt her heartbeat, tender but powerful, like a frightened deer in the forest.

The fawn is so cute and shy, full of youthful vitality, as delicate as snow, and as soft as new cotton.

The movie couldn't be watched anymore, so Yun Shuqian changed her position, sitting on his lap, burying her pretty face that was smoking with shame into his arms, and just pretended to be an ostrich.

"Song Jiamu."

"……Um?"

"If you don't marry me, I will really kill you."

"……Um."

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Chapter completed!