Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 121 The real version of "Twin Wives"?how could it be possible!
Xiao Yao didn't ask Shen Jie what she meant by "Goofy, you're selling very well now", but it didn't sound like a compliment, not to mention that she didn't have anything to say after she said this sentence. If necessary, rush to die.

However, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he guessed a lot.

When I boarded the Shuangqiao, I was chatting with Shen Jie, and at her request, I took photos and sent MMS.

And after that, Zhao Xiaomei appeared and struck up a conversation with herself at the top of the double bridge...

Could it be that Shen Jie watched her chatting and taking pictures of her in the dark?
It feels terrible to be stared at from behind.

Fortunately, I have the strength to concentrate, and I didn't listen to her why I was holding hands with her, so I can be regarded as having a clear conscience.

When confronting Yu Luying's mother in the teahouse, there seemed to be a small figure in black in the corner. Of course, I didn't care about it at the time. Looking back now... No matter how you look at it, it is quite different from the figure in front of you. very similar.

How much did she hear?Most of the conversations between myself and Yu Luying's mother are held down, and Yu Luying's mother is also the same. Only when the middle part is more exciting, the two of them may be louder...

Xiao Yao tried hard to remember.

The girl in black in front of her stopped in her tracks, turned sideways, and stretched out her right hand to herself: "Why are you walking behind me? Come here!"

Xiao Yao obediently stepped forward, allowing the other party to hold his arm, and the little bird leaned against him like a human being.

Judging from the expression on her face, she seems... in a good mood?

No, I still know her a little bit, and her smile actually means that she doesn't want others to catch her true attitude.

"Where are we going?" Xiao Yao asked the girl in black.

"I don't know, why don't you accompany me to Shuangqiao first?"

"No, no," Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "It's almost time to meet up, we have to go."

"Assemble? Let's go? Where are we going?" Shen Jie asked puzzled.

Xiao Yao told her the meeting time and place for the literary club's free activities. Shen Jie listened, stood on tiptoe, and slammed Xiao Yao's dog's head hard: "Are you out of your mind? Are you going to take me away when I come here? "

Are you new here?
"It's not..." Xiao Yao touched his head, it hurt so much.

"I didn't intend to leave when I came today, you want to accompany me on a night tour of Zhouzhuang - I even booked the hotel."

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, wouldn't that mean that Yu Luying would also be trapped in Zhouzhuang for another night?
But in this situation, there is really no way to refuse.

"Then, I'll call Teacher Yuan and the others."

Teacher Yuan or something is not important, Xiao Yao's original intention was to call Yu Luying, and then pretend to speak to Teacher Yuan, but she didn't want Shen Jie to come up to her, standing behind her confidently, looking at her screen.

What on earth is she trying to do?

Xiao Yao's finger pressed the ↓ button on the Motorola, skipped Yu Luying's name in the address book, and found Teacher Yuan's number.

Dial out.

"Beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-hello, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being, please try again later. Sorry, the number you dialed is not answered for the time being. Please redial later. Hello, you..."

Praise Mr. Yuan!

Xiao Yao put down the phone, spread his hands, and shrugged: "It seems that we still have to go to the meeting place, otherwise it would be bad for a car full of people to wait for me."

Fortunately, Shen Jie didn't insist on anything, but seemed to have some expectation for the assembly - but Xiao Yao had no energy to understand, and time waited for no one.

I don't know if Yu Luying will go back with the bus from the literature club - if she goes to gather, it will naturally let her know that she can't leave. If she doesn't go to gather, but is with her mother, things may be a little bit different. It's tricky.

Things have come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.

But after thinking about it again, since Yu Luying's mother also knew about symbiosis, they shouldn't be so fussy about things.And does Yu Luying's mother have a car?Have it?No, isn't she picking up Yu Luying every time on a two-wheeled vehicle?
The problem is not big.

It was very late in summer, the sun was already setting when Zhao Xiaomei went down the river to catch fish just now, now that she had a grand banquet with Yu Lihua, the sun had not yet completely set.

At this point of time, the real sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk.

Shen Jie's dress today is also very good-looking, a style he has never seen before.

She was wearing a beret of black lambskin—it was hung at an angle on the back of her head, revealing the front of her hair.

She was wearing a button-down black shirt dress, the top was black and white, the bottom skirt was pure black, she was wearing the kind of long-sleeved gloves that she had only seen in movies, and she was wearing black leather shoes - black Between the leather shoes and the black skirt, a small piece of calf wrapped in black socks was exposed. The material seemed to be silk stockings, and the head could not be seen. It was probably either stockings or pantyhose.

As we all know, Xiao Yao's aesthetics has always been shaped by the "Rules for Middle School Students" and "Code of Daily Behavior for Middle School Students". The girl's innocence, sharp and refreshing, is a spotless youth.

But he has no feeling for things like "black silk".

After all, for Xiao Yao, "black silk" is just like patent leather high-heeled shoes or thick eyeshadow and lipstick. It is synonymous with "adult", "social person", "mature", "sexy" and "coquettish". And none of it is a compliment for him.

But the black silk that Shen Jie wore today made his DNA throbbing—it was a kind of pure black, as black as the deepest night or pure black pen ink, no, it should be said that it was just squeezed out With cuttlefish ink, the color of the skin inside cannot be seen at all.

The black silk, the black long skirt, and the black leather shoes are connected together, which makes him feel very emotional for no reason.

Xiao Yao had a doubt: Maybe Shen Jie would have a good feeling no matter what she wore - this kind of charm does not come from the clothes and the outfit itself, but because of the girl's temperament, which can be controlled and conquered everything.

In human terms, because he loves her, she looks good in everything she wears, is cute in everything she does, and attracts him no matter what.

If this is not called love...

"You look great in this outfit today," Xiao Yao told Shen Jie: "You are dressed in black, very elegant, with a strong aura. The whole person looks like he walked out of England in the 19th century."

"Well, I know," Shen Jie said with a sweet smile, "I'm very happy that you like it."

"I love you." Xiao Yao told her.

"Well, me too." Shen Jie replied subconsciously.

Chatting along the way, Xiao Yao took Shen Jie into the parking lot of Zhouzhuang. When he came, there were already a lot of students from the school standing in twos and threes in front of the bus.

The members of the literature club were chatting like five hundred ducks, while Teacher Yuan was counting the number.

To Xiao Yao's relief, he saw Yu Luying and Zhou Yao standing aside at a glance - Zhou Yao and the others were talking and laughing happily, but Yu Luying just stood beside her bag and listened quietly, covering her hands from time to time. Mouth to cooperate with them to laugh twice, interject a few words.

Not only did Shen Jie not let go of her hand, but she held it even tighter—she even interlocked her fingers, as if she didn't intend to hide her identity from the students in the literature club.

"Oh, Xiao Yao, you're finally here, so I'm missing you." Teacher Yuan greeted Xiao Yao with a roster in his hand: "What time is it? You kid has no sense of time!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I called you and no one answered—"

"Alright, alright, everyone is here, hurry up and get in the car, we are going to leave!" Teacher Yuan
Looking around, he waved his arms vigorously.

The crowd moved slowly towards the bus, while focusing on Xiao Yao and Shen Jie.

Whether it was a boy or a girl, everyone showed complicated expressions—Xiao Yao did not see Zhao Xiaomei in the crowd, which made him secretly heave a sigh of relief.

No, didn't Teacher Yuan just say that everyone is here?
The reason why Xiao Yao attracted the attention of the audience was not because he was the last to arrive, nor was it because of Teacher Yuan's half-truth and half-false accusations, but because of the girl in black who interlocked her fingers.

She was just... amazing.Whether it's appearance or dress, they are not in the same painting style as Xiao Yao, no, everyone present.

They were whispering.

"Is this the one you said, Xiao Yao's lover?"

"It should be. You see, she is wearing a full set of Dior's high-end casual clothes. Do you know how much this set costs?"

"Oh my god, she's so pretty. Those so-called top flowers in our school... have no chance at all!"

"You can't say that, each has its own merits - don't we still have Yu Luying, can we fight?"

"I really want to know her and learn how to dress with her."

"You have to have the money to learn how to dress."

"The nymphomaniac is really beyond his control."

"There's a saying, it's okay to be a nymphomaniac, but compared to this one... tsk tsk tsk."

"Haven't you always been secretly in love with nympho, I think you have another chance, hurry up!"

"You...how do you defile people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Damn it, I'm obviously much more handsome than Xiao Yao...Why? Can this world get better?"

"You don't understand this, Xiao Yao is a great poet, and the little girl depends on flowers."

"Is it too late for me to learn to write modern poetry?"

"Damn, I believe in love again!"

"Look, they have such a good relationship, their fingers are intertwined."

"My boyfriend..."

"Didn't you say you want to be together? Do you want Xiao Yao's QQ?"

"Go away mother, uh, I don't want to humiliate myself."

Yu Luying ignored the whispers of these idlers, and went straight up: "Sister, why are you here?"

"I'm coming to see my silly girl." Shen Jie let go of Xiao Yao's hand, put her arms around Yu Luying, and then they broke up, holding hands and looking at each other.

This time, the onlookers became even more restless - especially those who were on the bus and saw Xiao Yao and Yu Luying holding hands.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Yao has a girlfriend like a girl in black, although it is against common sense, but in the end it is only in the category of envy and hatred;

Xiao Yao held hands with Yu Luying on the bus. It can be considered that the red flags in the city are not down, and the colorful flags outside the city are fluttering. It should not be unfair to label him a "scumbag" - but such a person, everyone also not unseen;
But I never imagined that these two girls not only knew each other, but also seemed to have a very good relationship. That is to say, they knew and even recognized each other's existence?And it's fun?This kind of reality version of "Double Wives" used to only live in Internet legends on BBS?

A female member of the literary club plucked up the courage to come forward and asked Shen Jie for QQ, saying that she wanted to learn how to dress from her, but Shen Jie graciously mingled with these people.

On this side, when Teacher Yuan heard that Xiao Yao was going to stay for a "night tour of the boat village", the boss was reluctant, because if Xiao Yao had a safety accident, Teacher Yuan would be the one who would be unlucky.

"I can sign the waiver agreement." Xiao Yao suggested.

"You're an underage brat, you can use the contract if you sign it, that's fine, you have to be careful and don't hurt me." Teacher Yuan finally let go.

"Thank you Teacher Yuan, Teacher Yuan is the best!"

"Get out of the way."

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie watched as black smoke rose from the exhaust pipe of the bus and drove out of the parking lot. Xiao Yao reckoned that Yu Luying would find an excuse to get off the bus after not walking too far, so he wasn't too worried.

What if Teacher Yuan stopped her from getting out of the car on the grounds of safety?I shouldn't be afraid, after all, Yu's legal guardian is nearby and can come to pick him up.

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie ate another meal of "Thousands of Trotters". Shen Jie said in the morning, "I don't want big pig's trotters".

It's just that Xiao Yao suffers, eating pig's trotters at noon and pig's trotters at night, it's really a bit boring.

After dinner, it was almost dark.

"Zhang Hall and Shen Hall should be closed now, right?" Shen Jie looked around.

"Probably—I don't know," Xiao Yao said, "But let's go to Shuangqiao first?"

"Okay~~~" Shen Jie deliberately dragged the end of the sound very long, looking cute.

Compared with the Zhouzhuang in the daytime or at dusk, the Zhouzhuang at night has a different flavor - the lights of the Zhouzhuang are lit, and the lanterns of the cruise ship are in a string; Far and near, twists and turns, against the backdrop of a round of bright moon, it reflects a beautiful moonlight map of the lakes and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the breeze of the night, Shen Jie stopped at a gap along the river, let go of Xiao Yao's hand, went down a few steps by herself, squatted down, and gently moved the river surface with her hands.

Xiao Yao also squatted down with her, staring at the duckweed and green algae on the river in a daze.

"Do you think there will be fish in this river?" the girl in black asked casually.

"There will be." Xiao Yao said, "I don't know."

"Hey, why don't I go down to the river to catch a fish for you too?" The girl in black said, and then she reached out to hold the heel of the small leather shoe, and the round heel came out of the shoe. You can see that the socks on the heel have A little fleshy.

"Ah?!" Xiao Yao's heart trembled.

Shen Jie's feet had already stretched into the river, but Xiao Yao hugged her legs—if it was half a second slower, the toe of her socks would have submerged in the water: "My wife, I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong? What's wrong with you?" Shen Jie asked puzzledly, fluttering her big eyes.

Xiao Yao knows that everything has been revealed, and asking "Where did you go wrong? What's wrong with you?" This kind of questioning is a typical harbinger of the storm that is about to come.

I don't know where I went wrong, Zhao Xiaomei and I have a normal social distance: "I was wrong... I don't know where I was wrong, anyway, wife, don't go into the water, the water is dirty, and it is dangerous in the middle of the night , and you didn't bring a change of clothes—"

"What are you afraid of danger? What's a change of clothes?" Shen Jie's expression seemed extremely sincere, but her tone sounded like yin and yang: "Then Zhao Xiaomei, an ordinary classmate, can go down the river to fish for you without saying a word. I am your wife, can I still lose to her?"

"No," Xiao Yao explained, "I didn't let her go into the river, she was herself—I couldn't even stop her."

This is actually telling the truth, but it tastes weird when I say it.

"Yes, yes, it's all because of my husband's damn charm, right?" Sure enough, Shen Jie's face darkened.

Xiao Yao knew that no matter what he said now, it was wrong, so he closed his mouth tightly.

"Ah, I forgot, you should have tasted something fresh, fishy?" Shen Jie pretended to be surprised: "How about I make you a non-fishy one here? How about showing you a flower game here?" ?”

"Don't make trouble—" Xiao Yao smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)