Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 152 The old father-in-law's compromise
The scorching heat of summer makes people feel irritable. There is a wave of heat in the air, and there is no wind at all.

Standing on the asphalt road, the heat under your feet is unbearable.

Holding a parasol and holding a drink bottle in her hand, Shen Jie and Xiao Yao walked along the road to the bus stop.

The two had already had lunch.

The girl didn't wear the pair of sneakers she wore in the morning jog, but put on the small black Dior leather shoes she wore when she was in Zhouzhuang. The tongues of the shoes were pressed against the off-white sports socks, revealing half of the insteps.

Shen Jie didn't wear the navel-baring dress again, but changed back to a normal-length top.

Other than that, she was the same as she was in the morning.

"Do you know?" Shen Jie said unexpectedly, "Silly girl is actually your ex-girlfriend."

"What the hell?" Xiao Yao asked inexplicably.

"In the original timeline, you were with a silly girl later, and you didn't have a single mother until you were 30 years old," Shen Jie explained to him: "Shen Tianyun didn't tell you the truth."

"She lied to me?" Xiao Yao was taken aback and clenched his fists angrily.

Shen Jie shrugged her shoulders: "Who knows, maybe... Hey, this way!"

While talking, the two had already approached the departure platform of the bus.

Outside the parking lot, there was an old black car parked, and Xiao Yao recognized at a glance that it was Master Yu Bo's car.

The dark windshield was rolled down, and Yu Bo and Yu Luying poked their heads out of the car window to greet Shen Jie and Xiao Yao.

Shen Jie stepped forward and stood beside the driver's seat. Yu Bo took out two maps of the magic city and handed them to Shen Jie.

Xiao Yao stood not far away, looking at the girl's sweaty thighs under the shorts from behind.

Yu Bo and Shen Jie are pointing at the half-opened map, discussing something.

When they were having lunch just now, Shen Jie had already told Xiao Yao what they wanted to do——

Yu Luying and Yu Bo want to test the weakened symbiosis, whether there is still a distance limit, and if so, they want to test the limit value of this distance.

This experiment has its risks, so it needs the company of "guardians".

The plan is this: Yu Bo drives Yu Luying to the Putuo District and Jiading District in the northwest of Shanghai, and if there is any abnormal situation, immediately brake and turn around.

The direction of Shen Jie and Xiao Yao is Nanhui in the southeast of the magic city.

Xiao Yao was a little bit guilty in his heart, and it wasn't entirely out of safety concerns, but right now, he had no choice but to choose.

"It's just, if it's about this matter, why did you push me away in the morning?" During dinner, Xiao Yao asked Shen Jie like this, but Shen Jie didn't answer him.

Xiao Yao once again turned his attention to the girl standing by the car holding a black parasol. She had already discussed the route with the priest and was walking towards him.

Yu Bo waved to himself again, rolled up the window, and drove away.

"Why do we take the bus?" Xiao Yao asked Shen Jie, "Don't you hate taking the bus?"

"Because I'm running out of money soon." Shen Jie replied calmly.

"? So fast." Xiao Yao was taken aback, and then a sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

--split line--

This bus looks like a brand new factory. The interior of the bus is bright and spacious, with comfortable seats and fresh air.

The car's suspension system is very good, so even when riding in the car, you don't feel too much bumps and shakes.

Looking around, Xiao Yao saw that the entire carriage was more than half empty, and there were not many passengers.

There was a middle-aged woman, sitting in a corner, took out a book and began to read, taking off her glasses from time to time and rubbing her eyes.A young man puts headphones on his ears, and there is a hint of peace and relaxation in his eyes.There is also an elderly couple who lean on each other and look at each other with tender eyes, as if they feel the precipitation of the years and the warmth of love.

Shen Jie also leaned on Xiao Yao's shoulder like this, closed her eyes, and breathed evenly, as if she had fallen into deep thought.

As the guardian of the experiment, is she so relaxed?

Forget it, in short, all of these will give people the illusion of "the years are quiet and beautiful".

only……

Xiao Yao looked out of the window, there were people coming and going on the road, and cars coming and going, as if everyone was busy, just like himself, restless.

Although it's not that she hasn't thought about this possibility at all, and it's not that she hasn't suspected that Shen Tianyun is lying, but when Shen Jie told herself solemnly, "You are not single until you are 30 years old. In the original timeline, Yu Luying was your ex-girlfriend." When it happened, Xiao Yao still fell into a kind of dizziness after suffering a strong impact.

For a long time, Xiao Yao believed that "rejection of 100% confession" was his passive talent, or in other words, it was his destiny.

In every corner of this blue planet, in any era, there will be a group of... unlucky ones like myself, destined to lack attraction to the opposite sex.

Love is a luxury for them.

Maybe after many years, they will still get married and have children.

But at this best age, they are destined to be insulators of love.

Xiao Yao is very grateful to Shen Jie for being by his side at this moment and during this time.

To be honest, overall, it was the happiest period of his life.

But he knew very well in his heart that even if Shen Jie had a little liking for him now, if it wasn't for the connection of the time-space channel in the first place, if it wasn't for the appearance of Shen Tianyun, Shen Jie wouldn't even look at herself more.

It's true that Yu Luying took the initiative to confess to herself not long ago, but if it wasn't for this "coexistence" of unknown origin, if it wasn't for the adventure together in the "palace" that is beyond common sense... I am afraid she would not change her mind.

As for student Zhao Xiaomei... Even if her interest in her is true, it was probably just because "the meat that someone robs tastes better" at first.

It was because Shen Jie and Yu Luying were always by their side that they invisibly raised their own value.

Xiao Yao is self-aware of himself.

It was precisely because of this that the news of "Even in the original timeline, Yu Luying had a good time with you" had such a big impact on him.

It made him realize that he might have misjudged his own charm and value.

He feels his self-confidence has been boosted.

Mom, I am gold and I want to shine.

"How did she tell you?" Xiao Yao shrugged his left shoulder lightly, and asked the girl beside him, "How did I catch up with Yu Luying? How long did we get together? How long did we divide up later?" Why did Shen Tianyun lie to me?..."

After indifferently listening to the series of questions that the young man asked like a cannonball, Shen Jie still narrowed her eyes slightly, and two cold stars seemed to flash: "You really get excited when you mention her."

Being jealous is actually a good thing.Xiao Yao explained: "No, this has nothing to do with Yu Luying directly. Even if you tell me that I have had a good time with Wu Xufei, I will still care about it, because it is about my own evaluation of charm—"

"Wu Xufei is Sanin (who) again?" Shen Jie asked strangely.

"Ah—it doesn't matter, what I'm talking about is a person from our school." Xiao Yao said.

"Oh." Shen Jie hugged her right knee and lifted it up: "How did you catch up with me? I don't know how we got together, how long we were together, and how they were divided. Tian Yun insisted that she didn't know." , Actually, I don't know about my father's earlier love history, so I think she really doesn't know."

"Oh, if I have a chance to ask you or me in the future, maybe..." Xiao Yao was still stuck in his own thoughts.

"I have a chance to ask for you," Shen Jie continued, "As for why she hid it from you, Tianyun claims to be confused for a while, but I can guess the real reason."

"Do you want me to feel that I'm not wanted, and then I'm dead set on you?" Xiao Yao guessed it himself: "Actually, it's not necessary, after all, you are so nice—"

"Look, Xiao Yao," Shen Jie suddenly took out her mobile phone, and showed Xiao Yao the few MMS messages she had just received.

"What is it?" Xiao Yao muttered, took Shen Jie's cell phone, and pressed the hard button to flip through this group of photos.

In the photo, it looks like a big basketball court, with boys in tuxedos and girls in backless evening dresses.

Take a closer look, the faces of these guys are very immature, and they look like their own peers.

Xiao Yao continued flipping through the photos, and saw two girls wearing high heels, fake black thigh socks and short skirts, as if they were dancing.

Naturally, under the delicate makeup is also the face of a high school girl.

Between the girl's skirt and the fake "sock hem" above the knees, there are two thighs that look like bare legs but are actually wrapped in skin-colored velvet fabric.

"What is this?" Xiao Yao pouted.

"The ballroom dance jointly held by No. 54 Middle School, No. [-] Middle School, and No. [-] Middle School," Shen Jie told Xiao Yao, "It was held last night when we danced in the hall with Song Haijian."

"Oh..." Xiao Yao said, "What's the matter?"

"They still asked me to go." Shen Jie curled her lips slightly, showing a regretful expression.

"You like this kind of activity very much?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"It's okay, the school is not very interesting," Shen Jie puffed up one of her cheeks: "But I haven't attended these dances for a long time."

Xiao Yao thought that it hadn't been long since you moved here, so why did it take a long time to talk about it, and replied casually, "This is run by the school? I thought it was organized by the students..."

"It's run by the school, what's the matter?" Shen Jie asked puzzled.

"Look at this," Xiao Yao handed Shen Jie's mobile phone in front of her: "This big backless, I thought it was a shirtless young man from the back——"

"Pfft." Shen Jie spouted out, quite a sign of starting Shen's burst of laughter.

"Look at this again," Xiao Yao flipped through the photos on Shen Jie's phone: "Heavy makeup, ah, high heels, ah, miniskirts, ah, suspenders, ah, cuddling and hugging—hey, there is another person wearing a net Socks, hey, fishnet socks!"

"Where did you get the suspenders? You're blind. It's rompers. It's just a suspender." Shen Jie "cut": "Then don't hug me in the future."

"We are legal couples, can we be the same?" Xiao Yao continued to criticize endlessly: "Look at the clothes of these people, ah, which point is in line with the "Rules for Middle School Students" and "Secondary School Students' Day..."

"Shut up, it's not when I'm in school." Shen Jie stretched out her hand to snatch back the phone from Xiao Yao's hand: "Sharing something with you, why would you be such a disappointment? You still regulate every day for middle school students, and middle school students Code, you still think that Song Haijian is in charge of you, you are more Song Haijian than Song Haijian. Look at you, go to class every day and sleep without doing homework, skip class and go online, perm your head, live with your girlfriend, have fun... Cough cough, you still Shou Shou Shou Shou, you big-headed ghost!"

While saying "big head ghost", the girl pressed her finger against Xiao Yao's forehead forcefully.

"Let's be reasonable, you made me burn my head," Xiao Yao protested, "Sex—well, okay, don't talk, don't pinch your waist..."

Shen Jie finally got into a ball of laughter, Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and hugged the bright girl into his arms, kissed her on the cheek, his heart was full of happiness.

At this moment, the bus was passing by Waitan, and the speed also slowed down.

Xiao Yao continued flipping through the multimedia messages in Shen Jie's cell phone, and suddenly saw those pictures. On the way back from Zhouzhuang, when he was sleeping soundly with his head on Shen Jie's shoulder, the girl took a group photo of herself.

Because it was a selfie with a mobile phone, the picture is a little cramped.

Shen Jie stretched out one hand to hold the phone, and squeezed herself and Xiao Yao together.

The girl smiled, her sleeping face looked quite...cute?

His hair is a little messy, but his facial features are fairly regular.

Shen Jie was wearing the black outfit she wore in Zhouzhuang, which set off her exquisite facial features, and she was in high spirits.

"What are you looking at!" Shen Jie snatched the phone back with her hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xiao Yao lost his mobile phone and turned his head to look out the window. The crooked beach scenery outside the car window seemed to connect the past, present and future together.

The historical buildings in the former concession are accompanied by the extension of the Yellow River, and the exotic Europa buildings are shining in the sun, as if remembering the past glory of the city.

Looking east, you can see the majestic Pearl of the Orient TV Tower, which stands on the bank of the Yellow River, dotting the skyline of Shanghai like a pearl.Its white sphere and glass curtain wall are shining against the sunlight, forming a gorgeous and colorful picture with this bridge, that bridge (Xiao Yao can’t name it) and the ships on the Yellow River.

"I was just thinking, Song Haijian's 'effort', 'effort', 'effort', 'score', 'score', and 'score'," Xiao Yao said softly, "and these photos in your phone can just form a picture. Excellent satirical contrast."

"It's just a palace," Shen Jie reminded him, "a distorted spiritual world."

"No, it really exists, and it is a true portrayal of thousands of students in this country." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie was silent.

While talking, the bus passed another huge human statue.

The statue is 8 meters high and is made of stone and bronze.

This person is dressed in Chinese clothes, with a serious face, his left hand is clenched in front of his chest, and his right hand is relaxed by his side.

Xiao Yao knew that this was the statue of the first mayor of Shanghai in the new era.

"Whenever you have time, come with me to Waitan." Xiao Yao said seriously.

"What's so interesting about Crooked Beach? It's a place where foreigners come." Shen Jie replied casually.

"I'm a foreigner." Xiao Yao looked serious.

"Okay, okay, your home is so close to Waitan, you can come whenever you want," Shen Jie said, "But you have to wait for the weather to be cooler. If you go out this day, you will die in the sun."

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

While talking, the bus left Shiliyangchang, got on the approach bridge of a certain bridge, and ran wildly again.

"Xiao Yao." The girl suddenly broke free from the boy's embrace, and sat upright in her seat: "I have something very serious to discuss with you."

"I knew you had something to tell me." Xiao Yao said.

"How did you know?"

"I can feel it. Let me guess—it's not a good thing?" Xiao Yao pretended to be relaxed.

"Goofy, I'm homesick." Shen Jie blurted out.

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"I want to go home." Shen Jie said softly.

The boy looked sideways at the girl, and drew a question mark in the air with his finger.

"Yesterday, at night," Shen Jie considered the words: "My father asked Zhou Xiaoying to send a message to my mobile phone QQ."

The girl found a message record on the phone, and handed the phone to Xiao Yao again.

Xiao Yao first glanced at the time, it was 1:43.

In other words, it should be after I... find her socks and get kicked off the bed, and then before Shen Jie puts on the spittoon, and before the two of them hold a sleep meeting.

The content of the message is as follows:

"Dear daughter, this text message is from your father.

I want to tell you that you and I, Aunt Luo, care deeply about you and will always love you.

You are an adult now and I believe you are capable of taking care of yourself, but I also know that facing life's challenges alone is not easy.

I want you to know that we are always there for you and want to help you.

You, Aunt Luo, and I have always wanted you to come back, and we want to sit down and talk with you.

Dad is really sorry that I forced you to get engaged before. I didn't consider your thoughts and feelings. I hope you can forgive Dad.

As long as you are willing to go home, our family will respect your idea.

From your dying old father. "

"Hmph," Xiao Yao commented casually, "When I saw him that day, his hair was darker than the leather shoes you are wearing now."

Shen Jie glared at him dissatisfied.

Xiao Yao realized that now is not a good time to dismantle his father-in-law: "Why did you tell me the information from last night?"

"It's only half a day," Shen Jie said confidently: "You kept your affairs from me, but it took much longer than this."

Xiao Yao knew he was wrong, and raised his hands in surrender: "OK, OK, then you just said that you want to go home. Is this a notice or a discussion?"

There was a nervous throbbing in the boy's heart, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

He knew very well in his heart that sooner or later this cohabitation drama, which was surrounded by enemies, would reach the edge of the Wujiang River, and this day could come at any time.

Even so, when this day really came suddenly, Xiao Yao was still very reluctant and unwilling.

"We're going to get married one day," the girl took the boy's arm and comforted him softly, "So I won't draw conclusions unilaterally on anything, I must discuss it with you."

After hearing this, Xiao Yao calmed down a little: "Well, I think...you know your father, but I don't know him. If he really compromised, then you should go back."

Although Xiao Yao was very unwilling to let Shen Jie go back, he could only say so.

"But... I'm afraid that my father will deceive me to go back. After I go back, things will not be up to me."

"Well," Xiao Yao nodded slightly: "I have the same worry."

(End of this chapter)