Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 137 Xiao Yao decides to grow up
Xiao Yao drove Shen Jie back home by bicycle, and the latter got off the car 500 meters from the entrance of the alley, and put on her hat and mask again.

Xiao Yao waited for her at the door for a long time. As soon as she entered, the girl changed into her slippers, held her sneakers in one hand, and went into the wardrobe.

Xiao Yao also followed in honestly.

"Is there anything else you need?" Shen Jie made a confused expression on purpose, bent her fingers and waved outwards: "If you have nothing to do, go back to your home."

Xiao Yao coughed twice.

This is not pretending, from just now to now, Xiao Yao's coughing has become worse and worse.

Don't cough, I can't help it, cough, my chest and belly hurt together, it's really painful.

"Touch me again," Xiao Yao walked to the edge of Shen Tianyun's bed, and sat down covering his chest: "I feel that I am seriously ill."

Shen Jie stared at Xiao Yao blankly for a while, then turned around and took out a thermometer.

Is this the one I got from my uncle last time...?Xiao Yao thought.

"I'm trapped under the creaking nest." Shen Jie threw the thermometer towards Xiao Yao.

Three minutes later, Xiao Yao took out the thermometer and looked it up under the light in front of him.

Before he could see clearly, Shen Jie had already snatched the thermometer away impatiently.

"37.3, does it count as a fever?" the girl said to herself.

"Okay, low-grade fever?" Xiao Yao wasn't sure.

"Shall I take you to the hospital?" Shen Jie said.

"Let's take a look again, look, the burn isn't severe." The desperation of the situation and the habitual thinking of the poor made Xiao Yao still instinctively resist going to the hospital: "If it gets worse later..."

Shen Jie hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

She pouted, helped Xiao Yao lie down on her daughter's bed, and covered him with a blanket full of cat heads.

Then he turned his head, put on the big mask again, and went out from the closet.

Xiao Yao tossed and turned in a daze for a long time, but still couldn't sleep.

By the way, where did Tian Yun go?

At this moment, Shen Jie came back—it turned out that she had gone to the pharmacy.

The girl poured hot water for the boy, sat on the edge of the bed and arranged for him to take the compound acetaminophen tablets, then turned around and bent down, and picked up a paper bag: "I bought you preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and meat floss, Shall I have this for lunch?"

Xiao Yao was so moved that he almost cried, because he never ate preserved eggs since he was a child.

You still don't understand me, Xiao Yao thought.

But in order to avoid spoiling the scene, Xiao Yao didn't say anything, but just wrapped his hands around the girl's waist and pulled her to his side.

"Why... in broad daylight?" Shen Jie was taken aback: "Porridge, the porridge is going to be spilled!"

In the evening, the sports students should come back at night.

"Let go of me, Xiao Xiao——have I called someone?" Shen Jie's breathing was heavier than usual, and her face was flushed.

Xiao Yao pinched her little foot wrapped in black cotton socks, feeling the temperature and humidity from the sole of the foot.

"Xiao Yao, if you want to be shameless, you really want to use force, right?"

With the back of Xiao Yao's head pointed towards the ceiling, he faced Shen Jie face to face: "Hello, yes."

"I don't think you're sick at all!"

In the thick fog outside the window, two pigeons fluttered past the window.

……

"Okay, Zabudodler." Shen Jie finally regained her sanity: "You want someone to see our joke again, don't you?"

"It's okay," Xiao Yao said vaguely, without stopping his attack: "The empathy is quite weak now—by the way, will I have empathy in 2034? Different time and space, but even mobile phone signals Incompatible..."

"I didn't see you restraining yourself when the empathy was strong the day before yesterday!" Shen Jie shouted angrily, and rolled off the bed directly.

How can this be so good and angry again?the day before yesterday?It's obviously you first...

Xiao Yao thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Shen Jie stood up, zipped up her clothes, rearranged them, took off her two cotton socks, rolled them into a ball, pinched them in the palm of her hand, pulled off the red scarf, and threw them on the on the sofa.

Xiao Yao wrapped himself tightly in the blanket.

"Damn, when I think about this, I get angry, when I think about it..." Shen Jie walked to the sofa with bare feet, and sat down on it: "You made me lose face with Yu Luying. "

"what……"

"You just want to be happy, and you don't care about anything else," Shen Jie said angrily, "The night before yesterday was just me and her...Have you ever thought about it?"

"I've thought about it," Xiao Yao pointed out weakly, "That's why I've been trying to hide..."

"You mean, I forced you? I, Shen, rushed to post it, right?" Shen Jie's eyes widened.

"I didn't mean that." Xiao Yao raised his hands in surrender, giving up his plan to reason with her: "Thousands of mistakes are my fault."

"It was all your fault!" Shen Jie crossed her arms angrily, pressing her right leg on top of her left: "Do you really think I won't be able to guess this shitty thing about your symbiosis? With so many clues ahead, you Think I'm stupid?"

"..." Xiao Yao remained silent.

"I haven't exposed you all this time, I just wanted to see how long you're going to hide from me." Shen Jie's words were not entirely true: "It turned out that the night before... In this way and that, I thought it was my guess. It's because I'm overthinking myself, otherwise you wouldn't be able to let go so much."

"Huh?" Xiao Yao cautiously confirmed: "So that night in Zhouzhuang, you suddenly... took the initiative, just to test me?"

There are ten thousand ways to test symbiosis, why choose this way of putting yourself in, is it stupid?Xiao Yao thought.

"Fuck!" Shen Jie was furious: "I didn't do it for your...your...your birthday present? You just made me make such a fool of myself!"

Xiao Yao lifted off his small blanket, pulled up his trousers, got off the bed, and walked towards Shen Jie, ready to hold her in his arms and coax her again.

"Don't come here! Don't touch me! Keep a social distance of two meters!" Shen Jie pushed forward a palm, and Xiao Yao stopped obediently.

"So," Xiao Yao asked her: "You are so angry with me because of this matter, so this is the crux of it?"

"Being so angry" was originally followed by a sentence of "breaking up for so long", but Xiao Yao thought it would be better not to have those two words, so he didn't say it.

"Hmph." Shen Jie sneered, and turned her face away noncommittally.

"Honey, I made a mistake, change it."

"Go back to your bed!" the girl shouted.

"Hey, hey, good." Xiao Yao obeyed.

Shen Jie seemed to have adjusted her mood, switched her left and right legs, and looked at Xiao Yao again: "Hey."

"I don't call you Hey." Xiao Yao said.

"Hey, let's talk about something serious, think about it carefully," Shen Jie said, "Since you and Yu Luying lived together, is this the first time that your connection has weakened?"

"Should... yes?" Xiao Yao moved his nose.

"What should you mean, don't should," Shen Jie told him, "Think about it carefully, recall carefully, and don't let go of every detail."

"I see." Xiao Yao nodded.

"I really admire you," Shen Jie muttered, "It's at this juncture, the fire is burning, and you still have the heart to mess with me!"

In fact, Xiao Yao didn't do it out of lust, but mainly wanted to erase the word "breakup" from the corner of Shen Jie's mouth through the intimacy of a fait accompli.

In fact, it seems to have indeed, temporarily and effectively, achieved the desired results.

"Okay, go to bed quickly," Shen Jie said, "I'm sick, so I can't remember the answers I showed you?"

"Aren't you going to—do justice for the heavens?"

"If there is another way, do you think I want to? Who am I in your eyes? A female devil?" Shen Jie walked to Xiao Yao's bed, took another pillow and another blanket, Walking back to the sofa: "Tomorrow, let's go to the mirror and explore the way. If there is really no way, there is still some time."

"Also—let's do it!"

"Sleep!" Shen Jie lay on Tian Yun's sofa with her legs bent, and buried her face in the pillow.

"Good night." Xiao Yao said.

The young man originally wanted to invite Shen Jie to sleep together on the bed, but after thinking about it, he still needs to be sensible - besides, what if he infects her?
He also wanted to ask Shen Jie to sleep on the bed and sleep on the sofa by himself, but he called her a few times and she didn't respond, so he had to give up.

After taking the antipyretics, Xiao Yao was finally able to fall asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but the living people were woken up by urinating.

Shen Jie was still snoring, her sleeping appearance was still ugly.

Xiao Yao helped her cover the blanket again, bent down, and dragged out the spittoon under her daughter's bed.

After thinking about it, I pushed it in again.

He crossed the mirror, went back to the 2004 side, walked into the soap room, and pissed directly in the sink below the sink.

Then, turn on the faucet and let the tap water flow into the sink through the sink to achieve the purpose of flushing.

The fever has subsided, which made Xiao Yao feel much better.

He looked around the little room he had lived in all year.

The warm wind lifted the curtains, and the afternoon sunlight came in through the panes, illuminating the slowly floating dust in the air and falling on the neat desk—er, actually the dining table, concocting a flavor, a Xiao Yao has been away for so long that he can't remember the taste of the address.

He thought of the self who used to wear two bars.

I thought of the self who was responsible for shouting "stand up" after the teacher called "class".

The first self to wear the red scarf.

The self who was awarded the title of "Three Good Students".

Xiao Yao pulled out the chair and sat in front of the dining table. In front of him were his high school textbooks.

The dinner table was tidied up by Shen Jie's butler yesterday, and I don't know how he feels about these brand new old books.

However, Xiao Yao just wanted to laugh, not at others, but at himself.

Ever since he ran away from the Seven Days Hotel, to Song Haijian's persecution, all the people around Xiao Yao, lovers, friends, elders, teachers, classmates, and even children, were worrying about Xiao Yao's future and making suggestions.

But the person who should be worried, rushing around, and doing his best——Xiao Yao himself, seems to have done nothing, even using the crown of justice to prevent others from doing anything.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that he was like in many stories, the kind of man who drinks and gambles all day long, does nothing, and claims to be the head of the family. Parents, wives and children.

"But there is really no other way..." Xiao Yao said to himself.

The man in the story finally got rid of his troubles and continued to return to his drunken life, until one day, when he was chasing the game of his friends, he ordered a technician in the fun field and found his daughter.

"Did I try my best? Did I really try my best?" Xiao Yao asked himself.

The best time to do the right thing is always "at the beginning".

I don't know when the one in the future, who was able to marry at the age of 30-er, marry, whatever, Xiao Yao who married Shen Jie, started to do the right thing.

But for Xiao Yao who has missed the "beginning" now, every moment is a new beginning.

He reached for the textbook and turned to the first page at the beginning.

The books were spread out in the sun, exuding the once strange, but now exciting atmosphere, the smell of youth.

……

When he raised his head from the scroll again, the sunlight on the desk had turned to the corner of the desk, Xiao Yao stood up and stretched himself.He has gradually begun to understand the logic of classical mechanics, and he has also memorized a lot of chemical formulas, and he feels much enriched at this moment.

Even mathematics, even mathematics has an illusion of getting started.

Compared to yesterday, when those strange symbols couldn't even be read, today's Xiao Yao seems to be full of wisdom, and his comprehension ability has improved to a higher level.

Maybe what the teachers said about "he's actually smart" wasn't a lie.

There was a sound from inside the dressing closet, as if someone had appeared in it, but they didn't dare to come out rashly.

"Come out, I'm here." Xiao Yao rushed into the closet and shouted.

The door of the wardrobe was carefully pushed open a crack from the inside, and a girl with short hair stuck out her round head from inside.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was actually studying, the girl's eyes turned into a == shape: "Temporarily hugging Buddha's feet?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yao replied flatly, "It's okay if you're not happy."

"Goofy," Shen Jie said, "I'm so hungry——do you have a better cold?"

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Xiao Yao stood up.

"Stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers? I want you to make it for me." Shen Jie's expression, tone, and expression showed that she hadn't fully woken up yet.

"I will be burnt." Xiao Yao reminded her.

"Ah, forget it, you can go and buy it, whatever you want," Shen Jie jumped down from the dressing closet, and explained: "When I go out, I have to disguise again, which is very troublesome."

"Okay." Xiao Yao nodded and said: "There is one more thing, you asked me to recall in the morning, whether there has been a weakening of symbiosis before, I have a little clue."

"How do you say?" Shen Jie became more energetic all of a sudden, her sleepy eyes widened from sleepiness.

"Maybe, yes." Xiao Yao told Shen Jie: "It's just that I didn't pay much attention at the time, because I didn't think about it at all."

"When?"

(End of this chapter)