Song Jiamu fell asleep.

But she got up from the sofa again.

The floor was very clean, and the girl walked gently into her room with her cute bare feet.

Not long after, she took out another smaller thin blanket. She didn't know if he was asleep, so she stopped rolling the blanket into a ball and threw it on him. She opened the blanket and gently covered him.

.

This, this should be considered part of trying to get along with him!

After finishing covering it, Yun Shuqian returned to the sofa and lay down.

Look at him quietly.

Nian Nian also fell asleep, the kitten snored, and so did Song Jiamu.

Yun Shuqian also fell asleep.

The afternoon time is quiet, the bright sunlight shines in through the gaps in the curtains, and there is an occasional wind. The curtains swing gently, and the light and shadow are stretched out so long. The hazy afternoon time wraps up the scene that has not been seen for a long time.

The alluring warmth before my eyes.

…

Song Jiamu woke up when he heard the sound of 'ahhhh'.

His hands moved, and then he felt the thin blanket covering his body.

When he woke up, the living room seemed a little brighter, and his eyes fell on the girl on the floor.

"...You're not sleeping on the sofa, why are you sleeping on the floor?"

"..."

Yun Shuqian was still a little confused. She had just dreamed that Song Jiamu was chasing her, and then she ran away like a flower girl. She went up the stairs and missed her step, and ended up rolling off the sofa.

She sat on the floor with a confused look on her face, her hands on the ground, half of the blanket on her body and the other half on the sofa.

When she came back to her senses, Song Jiamu looked at her in surprise, and Nian Nian on the sofa also looked at her curiously.

Make a fool of yourself!

Obviously I haven’t rolled off the sofa for a long time! Inexplicably, I slept so deeply today that I rolled off the sofa again!

Her hair was a little messy and her face was a little flushed. Yun Shuqian didn't explain it.

As if nothing had happened, he glared at Song Jiamu with a warning look.

Song Jiamu clearly read the meaning in her eyes: It's all your fault!

Can you blame me for this?

She got up, hugged the blanket and ran back to the room.

Song Jiamu yawned and stretched, and the alarm he set rang on time.

I slept for exactly forty minutes.

The nap time cannot be too long, otherwise you will not be able to sleep at night. Carbohydrates account for an important proportion in the Chinese diet. If you do not take a nap after eating at noon, you will feel sleepy.

Now I wake up feeling energetic, the time is two fifteen.

"Are you hurt from the fall?"

Song Jiamu shouted to her room while washing her face in the bathroom.

"Keep this in your belly!"

Yun Shuqian is very energetic now. She didn't sleep well last night, so she made up for it with her sleep at noon.

When he came out, Song Jiamu had already sat in front of the computer and started typing.

Yun Shuqian also sat down, her legs no longer touching him.

Whenever Song Jiamu's legs reached her side, she would step on him. If he hadn't been chasing her in the dream, she would have made such a fool of herself. In short, he was also a nasty guy in the dream.

After coding for more than an hour, the two of them counted 8,000 words in the morning, and today they have already written 10,000 words.

Song Jiamu wrote six chapters, more than 12,000 words, and Yun Shuqian wrote about the same, all about the 2K Party.

Their respective new books have gradually entered the state, the coding speed is very fast, and the ideas are smooth, and I am not afraid of digging holes everywhere.

Don’t panic if you have manuscripts saved. Four thousand words per day for the public period will be enough. If you update too quickly, you won’t be able to be recommended. On weekends like this, the two of you will write more and save them.

"Would you like to change your clothes? I've made a reservation."

"Where to fight?"

"It's the gym next door to our school."

There is also an open-air badminton court in the community, but now it is occupied by the grandparents, who are either dancing, hanging clothes or drying bacon and vegetables.

"I'll go back and change your clothes and shoes. I'll see if I don't torture you until you beg for mercy today."

"snort."

Song Jiamu went back holding Nian Nian.

Although it was not difficult to play ball with Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu still changed into a sports T-shirt, shorts and sneakers, put two rackets in a bag, brought a bucket of balls, and two bottles of mineral water.

"Mom, Yun Shuqian and I went to play ball, and we ate out in the evening."

"Are you going home tonight?"

"Whatever you say, I will definitely reply."

Song Jiamu was a little confused.

When she returned to Yun Shuqian's house, she had already changed her clothes.

Occasionally she would go play badminton with her parents, but it was true that she had not played with Song Jiamu for many years.

The girl's beautiful hair is tied into a ponytail. Her upper body is a cherry pink short-sleeved Polo shirt, and her lower body is a black sports skirt and white shoes, revealing two long white legs. When running, her hair is

The skirt is swaying, full of youthful and sporty atmosphere.

As long as Yun Shuqian dresses up a little and changes his image, Song Jiamu's eyes will always shine.

"Are you wearing safety pants?"

"nonsense."

"Then auntie is here...I mean I'm afraid you won't be able to exercise today."

"Go to hell!"

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Chapter completed!