Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 148 Widowhood or Remarriage?

Later that day, it began to rain heavily.

The sky seemed to be torn open, and the cold rain was poured on the ground desperately.

Visibility was poor, and the sky was extremely dark. Before reaching the ground, the rain curtain was blown horizontally by the wind, and got under the umbrellas of passers-by, completely drenching their clothes.

The concierge, Uncle Qin, sighed, crouched into the reception room, carefully checked whether the windows were locked, and then shook open a newspaper.

A figure in a black suit suddenly appeared slowly in Uncle Qin's field of vision, which shocked him greatly.

"Oh... Song, Teacher Song? What time is it, and you haven't gone back there yet?" Uncle Qin shouted loudly.

"..." Song Haijian didn't seem to hear what he said, just walking numbly and staggeringly in the rainstorm.

Because he didn't have an umbrella, the leather shoes, suit, and trousers on his body were completely soaked, and they were tightly attached to his body, as were the few strands of bangs on his forehead.

"Mr. Song, why don't you use an umbrella? Didn't you bring an umbrella? I have an umbrella here." Uncle Qin got up tremblingly, picked up a transparent plastic umbrella in the corner, trotted out of the door of the reception room, and handed the umbrella to past.

Song Haijian didn't speak, didn't accept the umbrella, and didn't refuse. Instead, he completely regarded Uncle Qin as air, and just like that, he walked out with his briefcase in his arms.

Uncle Qin saw his eyes, there were no pupils in them, only the whites of them.

"Oh—" Uncle Qin was shocked, and took three steps back.

At this time, Song Haijian had already opened the side door of the school and disappeared from Uncle Qin's sight.

Uncle Qin chased him out with an umbrella: "Mr. Song! Mr. Song!"

He wanted to run in front of Song Haijian again to see if his eyes with only whites were just wrong, but he didn't have the courage.

He hesitated, went back to his reception room, and picked up the dial phone on the table, but he didn't know who to call in this situation.

How about calling the principal?

or call...

Not far away, there was the sound of a large truck honking.

In urban areas, honking is generally prohibited.

Those who drive big cars are really careless and lawless.

As usual, the old man lamented that today is not as good as before, and then returned to his duty room.

Afterwards, the old man saw four people, two men and two women, sneaking out of the school from the inside.

"Stop! What are you doing? How did you get in?" Uncle Qin shouted.

Among the four people, three looked like students, and one was an adult.

Uncle Qin knew the high school boy in the lead.

"Hello, Uncle Qin." The boy greeted with a playful smile, and then poked the grown man beside him: "Smoke, smoke."

"It's you again." Uncle Qin said.

--split line--

When Xiao Yao and Shen Jie returned home, their bodies were already drenched.

He accompanied Shen Jie to the emergency department of No.1 People's Hospital to get a tetanus shot, and then he came home, and it was quite late when he got home.

In such a heavy rain, umbrellas and ponchos are useless, and the girl's red scarf has long since lost its determination to flutter in the palace, but stuck to her neck limply
The school uniform clings to her body, outlining her beautiful curves.

The drops of water glistened on her clothes, and the pale pink inside was faintly revealed.

Then, they fell to the ground tick-tock, forming small puddles next to the soaked sandals, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

The two of them didn't want to stay longer, opened the door, and went straight to the room in the mirror.

Although Shen Tianyun's room is not big, it is very warmly furnished.The floor in the room is covered with a thick light green carpet, giving people a soft and warm feeling.The walls are covered with photos of girls—Xiao Yao likes one of them the most. The girl is swinging a tennis racket and hitting the ball vigorously. Every time she sees it, the corners of her mouth can't help but curl up.

The room was the same as before they went out, the blanket with cat heads was piled up on the bed indiscriminately.

Shen Tianyun was not at home. As soon as Shen Jie got out of the cupboard, she pulled down the zipper of her school uniform, revealing a pale pink bra, then took off her black knee-length trousers, revealing her pale yellow underpants, and then put the top on and trousers on the carpet.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and her body seemed to glow like a white jade sculpture in the dim light.

Xiao Yao took a few glances calmly, then stepped forward and picked up the two wet clothes.

He was a little surprised by Shen Jie's "out of sight", but also secretly happy in his heart - not to take advantage of anything, but mainly to judge the relationship and distance between the two people.

He watched the girl take off her sandals, and flicked those white and tender little feet in the air, throwing out some water droplets.

Then, her hand went around her back and placed it on the button of her bodice.

Xiao Yao held his breath.

Seeing that Xiao Yao hadn't turned around yet, she rolled his eyes impatiently, stretched out her right hand, and drew a big question mark in the air.

OK, clear the bottom line.

"Don't throw your clothes on the ground, just give them to me..." Xiao Yao turned around and told me incessantly.

Shen Jie didn't speak, and Xiao Yao returned to the room over there in 2004, listening to her sound of undressing.

Put her wet clothes into the laundry basket, then threw her own wet clothes in, put on a new pair of underwear, then rummaged through to find a large towel, and took a washbasin from the hot water bottle between the soap flakes The hot water got into the daughter's room again.

Shen Jie had already changed into her pajamas, Xiao Yao stepped forward and helped her wipe off her wet hair and body.

"Okay, I'll do it myself," the girl said coldly, "Hurry up and wipe it off, so you don't catch a cold again."

"I just have a cold, and there is a cooling time." Xiao Yao didn't let Shen Jie take the towel away, but naturally hugged the girl in his arms, and wiped the water stains on her hair and body carefully.

When holding the little girl in his arms and wiping her, Xiao Yao felt that she was like his own daughter.

The girl's body is hot.

"Okay, then you can do it yourself." Xiao Yao handed her the towel, took the pale pink and light yellow underwear on the dining table, returned to his soap flake room, and soaked it in the sink first.

Then, she filled another basin of hot water and went back to her room to arrange for Shen Jie to soak her feet.

While carefully putting the girl's feet into the basin, he took out the red medicine, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and helped Shen Jie scrub the wound on her right knee.

The wound has been treated briefly in the hospital, but the gauze was soaked by the rain, so Xiao Yao reapplied the medicine for her.

In fact, before Shen Jie knew about the symbiosis, she had already washed her underwear for a long time, but since the word "breakup" was said, this task seemed to have fallen into the hands of her daughter.

Today, she took her clothes out for washing again, and the girl did not express any objection. In addition, she just "out of sight" in front of her, does this mean that she has been forgiven?

The corners of Xiao Yao's mouth wanted to turn up again.

"Hiss—" When the red potion touched the wound on the girl's knee, the girl shrank back subconsciously, and Xiao Yao grabbed her knee.

"Hold on to the pain, it will be fine soon." Xiao Yao said.

"Yes." Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao continued to lower his head, carefully cleaning Shen Jie's wound.

Shen Jie suddenly stretched out her smooth jade feet, and lightly kicked Xiao Yao's chest.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao was startled for a moment, then raised his head.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Shen Jie sullenly looked very angry.

"What do you think?" Xiao Yao asked inexplicably.

"What were you thinking just now? Did you want to sacrifice yourself and feel that you are great?" Shen Jie's tone became more and more severe: "Don't pretend to be stupid, just in the auditorium of the graduation ceremony?"

Xiao Yao thought of the girl running towards him in a sea of ​​flames, and the ice ax that fixed the mechanism.

"How is it possible?" Xiao Yao understood Shen Jie's meaning, and smiled deliberately and relaxedly: "I am the most timid person, and I am greedy for life and afraid of death. How could I want to sacrifice myself so casually?"

"You liar!" Shen Jie kicked him harshly again: "You like to take the chivalry thing seriously, and you made it clear at the time that you wanted to keep yourself there and let the three of us go. He is so heroic. "

Xiao Yao suddenly remained silent, but continued to apply the red medicine for Shen Jie.

"Have you ever thought that if something happened to you, I—our silly girl might also be implicated by you. Who knows if symbiosis means symbiosis?" Shen Jie continued to say relentlessly.

"Okay," Xiao Yao smiled, "I know my wife cares about me the most, and loves me the most."

"Don't be shameless," Shen Jie said with a sneer, "we are just friends now? Who is worried about you? I am worried that Tianyun will be affected! Xiao Yao, have you ever thought about it, your life is not yours alone Human life, it's about—"

"Okay." Although Xiao Yao felt that Shen Jie cared about him in his heart, but he was duplicity, but he was still a little unhappy when he heard "we are just friends now", "Shen Jie, let me ask you, if something happens to me, Are you a widow or remarried?"

"What about widowhood and remarriage? It's so ugly!"

"If something happened to me, would you marry someone else?"

"I will definitely," the girl said with a slap in the neck, "You are joking, I am only 17, and you want me to help you stay a widow for the rest of your life? You want something good!"

Xiao Yao was secretly amused. First of all, it was either "widowed" or "widowed". Secondly, Shen Jie was still brought into his pre-set couple context by him.

"But I don't want you to marry someone else, and I don't want you to sleep with someone else." Xiao Yao raised his head and said in a pretendingly innocent tone.

"shameless!"

"So, don't worry, I haven't married you yet, so how can I die?" Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I absolutely dare not die before you. I dare not die even if you don't die. One minute is fine, when you die, I will let you hold my hand."

"You..." Shen Jie was dumbfounded.

"I..." Xiao Yao deliberately imitated her, and then lowered his head again.

Suddenly, I felt a small and exquisite hand covering my head and rubbing it.

The boy didn't move, and the hand moved away quickly.

"Also, do you really care about that Zhao Xiaomei?" Shen Jie asked another question, and continued to ask.

"Crazy," Xiao Yao immediately understood what Shen Jie was talking about this time: "You still have to be jealous when your life is at stake?"

"Who wants to be jealous of you? I'm talking about such a high place. You can jump as soon as you say, and you will lose your soul when you see her. How do you know if she is a real person? Xiao Yao, you will always remember me Now, when you are impulsive, think more about Tian Yun—”

"Shen Jie, do you know that the person I really hope to live with me is you." Xiao Yao suddenly interrupted her and changed the subject.

"What?" This time it was Shen Jie's turn to be startled.

"Because of this, when you get hurt, half of it can be transferred to me—if possible, I hope it's all." Xiao Yao told her: "The hurt is on your body, and the pain is on my heart."

"Xiao Yao, do you remember that I told you many times that I don't like you because I don't like people with smooth tongues——"

"Shen Jie, I'm very upset when you say that." Xiao Yao said seriously, "Because I'm fucking, at least this time, what I'm saying is the truth—please show me some respect."

"Uh... okay." The girl stuck out her tongue slightly: "You didn't do it."

Xiao Yao remembered the last winter vacation, when he was still obsessed with Yu Luying, and couldn't stay at home during the holidays. He heard from Little Bear that Yu Luying was participating in group dance rehearsal at school, so he ran to school and peeked at her outside the rehearsal classroom.

At that time, Yu Luying had a movement that required kneeling on the ground, because she never passed it during the rehearsal, so she stood up and knelt again and again, and even the knee part of the skirt seemed a little worn.

Zhou Yao told Xiao Yao that when Yu Luying's knees were red, Xiao Yao really felt heartache for the first time, and felt the feeling of "how good it would be if I was the one who got hurt".

At that time, Xiao Yao went to a sporting goods store far away to buy a pair of knee pads, and asked Zhou Yao to give it to Yu Luying in her own name, because he knew that if Yu Luying knew that Xiao Yao gave it to him, she would definitely not wear it.

The girl who once made him feel bad is now by his side as he wished, but his feelings for her are no longer as mellow as they were half a year ago, but are multiplied and projected onto the short girl in front of him.

At least, this time, I can give her medicine and take care of her daily life in a legitimate way, instead of sending a pair of knee pads under the guise of someone else.Thinking of this, Xiao Yao's heart jumped for joy, and then he felt grateful to Shen Jie.

He suddenly kissed Shen Jie's other knee.

"What are you doing, dirty!"

"..."

"Xiao Yao, there is one thing that I have always wanted to apologize to you."

"Huh?" Xiao Yao put down the red medicine in his hand, and started to apply gauze on the wound clumsily, but it couldn't be applied well.

"I'll do it myself," Shen Jie said, "It was the day before yesterday, the night before yesterday, and I got very angry with you, what did I say, I'm not your Doraemon, I blame you for not reading, no Going forward, those are the words."

"Oh, those," Xiao Yao was very happy when he heard Shen Jie apologize to her, but said flatly, "You're not wrong."

"No, it's unreasonable for me to blame you at that time," Shen Jie insisted: "It's not a day or two if you don't study hard, that's how I was when I met you, and then you lived with a silly girl I can't read anymore even if I want to, I...I shouldn't have said those sarcastic remarks to provoke you when you encounter difficulties. You...You Teacher Song is right when you say me. "

"It's all over, and I never blamed you." In fact, Xiao Yao did, but in this situation, that's all I can say.

Love is that she is willing to give you a step, and you are willing to step down, Xiao Yao thought.

The boy picked up the girl's bare feet from the basin, dried her, and stood up gently.

"Teacher Song..." Xiao Yao hit his waist twice.

"Tell me, your Teacher Song...what will happen to him?" Shen Jie still asked that question.

In fact, after leaving Song Haijian's palace, Xiao Yao, Shen Jie, Yu Luying and Yu Bo tacitly agreed that no one mentioned Song Haijian's fate again.

Everyone knew that Song Haijian would most likely follow in Teacher Yao's footsteps, but no one talked about it.

Even after she and Shen Jie returned home, they kept talking about him, and no one ever mentioned the name Song Haijian.

In the end, Shen Jie was the first one who couldn't hold back and mentioned this person.

"What can I do?" Xiao Yao pretended to be relaxed and replied, "Repent, and publicly confess the sins he committed to the students in school, and then take the blame and resign..."

"Hmm..." Shen Jie's tone was uncertain.

"This is actually good for himself and the students." Xiao Yao's tone sounded like he was trying to convince Shen Jie or himself.

"That's right, his heart is indeed...too radical and distorted." Shen Jie said softly.

"Also, we didn't kill his shadow, the four of us didn't do anything."

"It's true...it's true."

Xiao Yao tried his best to smile: "I washed your clothes."

"Xiao Yao." Shen Jie called him from behind.

"Call the dog."

"Dog Xiaoyao."

"?" What the hell.

"It's okay." Shen Jie said.

"?" What are you doing?

"Why don't I let Tian Yun wash it for me—"

Xiao Yao ignored her, but went straight out of the closet door.

He walked to the soap flakes and began to scrub the two pieces of underwear, one yellow and one red, which were foaming in the basin.

The boy gently squeezed these pure cotton underwear, feeling their soft and delicate texture.

A great writer born in the 80s said that holding a book in the palm of your hand is as safe as a woman lying on her own bed.

Xiao Yao felt that holding these two small clothes in his hands was as reassuring as holding love.

He put the underwear back into the laundry tub, dripped detergent, rubbed it, and added some warm water.He rubbed the underwear gently, feeling their softness and delicacy, and the feeling made him fall into a romantic atmosphere.He could feel every fiber sliding over his fingertips, just like Shen Jie herself.

If hairtail finds out, he will definitely laugh at himself, but Xiao Yao feels that Shen Jie has done so much for herself, and she deserves to be treated like this.

However, if one day, she can wash her hands once in a while...

Just by thinking about it, an inexplicable smile will appear on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a phone rang from the bedroom.

The ringtone of this kind of landline has always been unpleasant, the sudden sharp and piercing sound, especially in the dead of night, always makes Xiao Yao inexplicably uneasy and has an ominous premonition.

Xiao Yao put down the foam-stained underwear, casually wiped his wet hands on the towel, and trotted all the way to the bedroom.

It was Yu Luying's voice.

"What's the matter, Yingying?" Xiao Yao's voice trembled slightly because of a very bad premonition.

"Song Haijian, Teacher Song, is dead." Yu Luying said with a trembling voice.

"?" Xiao Yao froze for a moment: "What did you say?"

"Teacher Song died in a car accident just now."

(End of this chapter)