Chapter 169

Xiao Yao also wanted to take a nap, but Yu Luying obviously didn't want to get used to him.

Sitting at the dinner table, under the supervision of Yu Luying, he finished yesterday's paper.

"You don't need to waste time on the last three questions. Your reasonable goal before school starts is to ensure a pass." Yu Luying took out another math paper specially provided by Song Haijian.

"Report to the government, can I apply for a 10-minute break between classes?" Xiao Yao raised his right hand.

"No, yes, yes, 24601 (two four six O one she pronounced in English)." Yu Luying had already helped him spread out the paper, spread it on the table, and tapped the title on the paper with a pen: "It takes iron to strike." While it's hot."

Yu Luying is usually a soft and easy-going Yazi, but once she enters the teaching mode, she is another Song Haijian, Xiao Yao secretly sighed in her heart.

how to say?It's not the first time that I share a room with Yu Luying, a lonely man and a widow, but before, they were all in the small room of the church, which is strictly considered a public place.

The first time I was alone with Yu Luying at home was in mid-June. At that time, they were sitting on the sofa reading "Poetry" and listening to "The Age of Innocence", and then they were beaten by Shen Jie who came in with a big black garbage bag. broken.

Then came today—and, it is said, the two of us are now in a relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend in name.

Whether it was Shen Jie or Yu Luying, it seemed that no one came to ask for his consent.

Frankly speaking, it still feels very strange no matter how you think about it.

This time, this time it is called: "Shen Jie messed up the mandarin ducks, Xiao Yao opened the Crystal Palace angrily"...?
Speaking of which, at the dinner table just now, when I was discussing the topic of polygamy with Yu Luying and everyone else, I somewhat intentionally provoked Shen Jie, wanting to tell her to accept the difficulty and "accept".

In the end, she seemed to have no reaction—does she really want to marry me?

……

However, fortunately, this afternoon did not have the ambiguous atmosphere that Xiao Yao imagined.

Firstly, Yu Luying was very serious and conscientious in tutoring homework, and secondly, Xiao Yao's mood was also depressed when she and Shen Jie were about to part - not to mention, she was in the closet and could come out at any time.

Xiao Yao focused on the study in front of him.

My goal is not just not to repeat a grade, I want to be admitted to drama!

With the experience accumulated in the first test paper and the supplementary knowledge points, when Xiao Yao did the second test paper, his eyes were no longer dim.He used the routines he had mastered to complete some questions, and he was full of a sense of accomplishment after playing online games after upgrading.

"How is it?" Xiao Yao pushed the test paper over: "Did you do it right?"

Yu Luying pursed her lips and turned her head to look: "Yes!"

"Praise me!"

"Student Xiao Yao is really smart!" Yu Luying's praise seemed to be sincere.

"Uh, but this question..." Xiao Yao pushed the test paper out again.

"This question, in fact, still uses the formula just now, but it changed a form to deceive you..."

Before I knew it, this paper was finished, leaving only the last three big questions.

Xiao Yao's mind was very tired and he felt drowsy, but his body was ready to move due to sitting for a long time.

Yu Luying pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Take a break for 15 minutes, and change to the physical paper later."

The girl thought the boy would lament, but she just nodded with a natural look on her face and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

"Okay! Very energetic." Yu Luying said, stood up with a smile, and walked towards the soap chips.

"Why are you going?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Pour the water away." Yu Luying said.

Xiao Yao jumped up and ran out: "I'll go buy you a drink, what do you drink? Or Mei Nian?"

Yu Luying lowered her head and thought for a second: "Yes."

Xiao Yao skipped through the narrow alley with nine twists and eighteen turns, passed by the public toilet and spittoon at the entrance of the alley, and bought four bottles of Meinianda in glass bottles.

"Two bottles with ice, and two bottles with no ice!"

He thought the glass bottle was delicious and full of energy, but he was not allowed to take the bottle away, so he had no choice but to give two more steel coins as a deposit.

The boy let out a long yawn. Thinking of the physics papers he was going to do later, he just wanted to take a nap with any one of the three girls in his family.

He suddenly remembered that both Yu Luying and Shen Jie liked to drink coffee, so he went to the newly opened "Kibac" coffee shop diagonally across the road and bought two cups of hot latte.

Originally I wanted to buy four cups, but "Kibak" was too expensive - it cost more than 30 yuan a cup, Xiao Yao was reluctant to drink it.

When he got home, he found that Yu Luying was not resting on the sofa or anywhere, but continued to sit at the dining table, helping him choose papers of moderate difficulty.

"Teacher Yu, please." Xiao Yao put a bottle of unfrozen Millenia and a cup of latte in front of Yu Luying.

"Don't call me Teacher Yu," Yu Luying continued to bury her head in the paper: "That's what other people call my mother."

"Uh..." Xiao Yao opened the door of the wardrobe while saying "Uh".

Shen Jie has already woken up, and Shen Tianyun is not in the room.

While she was rummaging through the room, looking for her own things, she had a wireless earphone clipped to her ear... what was that called?Bluetooth?Using this bluetooth headset, connected to Shen Tianyun's white "smart phone", he was making a call.

"Honey, coffee is here." Xiao Yao put the Millenia in his hand on the dining table, and handed the coffee to Shen Jie graciously.

Shen Jie nodded towards him, took the coffee, and took a shallow sip.

"Hurry up and come out to accompany us after you make the phone call. It's embarrassing just the two of us." Xiao Yao thought for a while and added another sentence.

"Ahhhhh." Shen Jie didn't know who she was saying "ahhhhhh", took off the earphones, pointed at Xiao Yao with the back of her hand, and waved her hand outward.

The boy walked into the closet step by step and turned his head back, and closed the door.

"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from the bluetooth headset that the girl put on again.

The woman's voice was clear and mellow, like a cup of warm tea, rich but not irritating, and like a soft warm wind.When she spoke, her voice was low and full of confidence, giving off a mature and steady feeling.

Overall, it doesn't look like a 47-year-old woman, but rather in her early 30s.

"Who else can it be," said the girl Shen Jie, "Xiao Yao."

A tolerant chuckle came from the other end of the phone: "I'll be returning to Shanghai in a while, can I see him then?"

"See you," the girl Shen Jie opened another drawer and closed it: "I just happen to be going home, so you will take a rotation to accompany him."

In the future, Shen Jie let out a soft laughter with unknown meaning on the other end of the phone: "Okay."

"Shen Jie," Shen Jie walked to Shen Tianyun's bed, sat down lightly, and put her hands on her lap loosely: "Tell me, did I do it right?"

"I don't know about that." Future Shen Jie said.

"Obviously I personally matched them up, but I feel a little unhappy and sour right now." Shen Jie said, "Am I doing my best?"

"Choice always has a price to pay." Future Shen Jie replied after pondering for a while.

"If you were me," Shen Jie said, "No, you were me in the first place. If you were reborn at the age of 17, would you make the same choice as me?"

"...No." Future Shen Jie replied after being silent for a few seconds.

"That means I did something wrong?" Shen Jie's voice became tense: "You mean, if I do this, I will definitely regret it in the future?"

"Maybe it's because people always have fantasies and regrets about the path they didn't choose." Future Shen Jie's voice became much lower.

Both of them—she alone, in fact— fell silent.

The young girl Shen Jie chewed on the words she heard, thinking about it for a long time without understanding what it meant.

Just as she was about to ask a question, Future Shen Jie spoke again.

"The reason why I made this choice," Shen Jie said in the future, "maybe it's because I don't know Yu Luying. When I met Xiao Yao, she was already gone—I think, if I knew her, maybe Will make the same choice as you."

"Not here... what do you mean?" The girl Shen Jie was taken aback.

"That's what you think." Shen Jie said in the future.

"Why? When?" The smile on the girl Shen Jie's face froze, she stood up abruptly, and spilled a cup of coffee on the ground: "How did she die?"

"I don't know that."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The girl Shen Jie's tone was urgent.

"You didn't tell me earlier, you know that name, right?" Shen Jie's attitude became tough in the future.

"...Can you find out for me? There should be a channel, right?" Shen Jie stood up and walked around the room: "By the way, ask Xiao Yao, your Xiao Yao."

"...I see." The other party pondered for a long time before giving such an ambiguous answer.

"Then, please? Shen Jie." The girl Shen Jie said.

at the same time.

No, exactly, 30 years ago.

"Come on, let's do the paper." Yu Luying unfolded the selected physical paper in front of the boy.

"Did you agree to take a 15-minute break? Let me enjoy it," Xiao Yao answered, holding up the Bing Mei Nian in his hand, "Chat with me."

"It's been 15 minutes since I took a break," Yu Luying told him, "Isn't it time to buy drinks?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

"Okay, what are we talking about?" Yu Luying didn't use a straw, but lifted the paper lid of the coffee cup.

Xiao Yao was stopped by the question all of a sudden, and didn't know what to talk about for a while.

"This beautiful year," Xiao Yao pointed to the soda on the table and said, "It means to drink it every year."

"what?"

"Look at the word 'An'. Below it is a sip, which means to drink it," Xiao Yao said, "Because Meinian's answer is so delicious, I drink it every year."

Yu Luying let out a chuckle, and quickly covered her mouth: "That's not it... You will not be a screenwriter in the future, but an advertisement copywriter?"

I don't want to do shitty advertising copywriting, Xiao Yao thought.But it's really rare that such a boring joke can make a girl laugh: "When I was young, my cousin told me to talk about Meinian like this."

"..." Yu Luying stopped talking again.

"Then..." Xiao Yao held back for a long time, and then said: "So, you really want to be my girlfriend?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt stupid.

Yu Luying didn't speak, just picked up the draft paper in front of her, wrote down the five beautiful words "it depends on you", and pushed it in front of Xiao Yao.

"? If you're fine, why change the pen?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Because the question you asked is too rascal, I can't answer it." Yu Luying said solemnly.

?How come it's a hooligan.

oh!Xiao Yao thought again, that is to say, as long as it is written, it can be a hooligan, right?
Xiao Yao picked up the pen and wrote on the draft pad: "When I was cooking just now, I saw your hand, and I thought, if I were to marry you, I would definitely not let you do any housework."

When Yu Luying saw this line of writing, her face flushed slightly, and she wrote: "Don't make promises to others when you know it's impossible."

Xiao Yao doesn't know whether this "knowingly impossible thing" refers to "I will marry you" or "I will not let you do housework". It is likely to be the former, so it is not appropriate to delve into it.

"I mean what if..." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Luying ignored him.

"The socks you are wearing today look good." After thinking for a while, Xiao Yao wrote again.

"You're not a hooligan, you're a stinking hooligan!!" Yu Luying frowned, without looking at Xiao Yao, and just wrote these 9 words, followed by two heavy exclamation marks.

"Since I met you, it seems to be the first time I see you wearing it, this kind." Xiao Yao continued to write cheekily.

Yu Luying replied: "This is the etiquette for attending a funeral."

Xiao Yao: "You bought it now?"

Yu Luying: "No, my mother's."

Xiao Yao: "Your mother wore it?!"

The young man suddenly felt completely devoid of sex.

"How is that possible? The new one hasn't been disassembled..." Yu Luying crossed out this line, turned to the back of the paper, and wrote four large characters: "That's right, it is!!"

Then, he lifted the piece of paper and held it in front of Xiao Yao.

"Uh, oh, haha." Xiao Yao said.

"Can we talk about something else?" Yu Luying asked coldly on purpose.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Yao picked up the pen, thinking about what the next topic of conversation would be.

poetry?novel?Shadow World Adventure?The future, what will happen in the future?Learning to cook?Or talk about what Shen Jie is doing now?How long will she be on the phone?
Crazy, why do you want to talk to Yu Luying about what Shen Jie is doing? It's too emotionally quotient, Xiao Yao thought.

Shen Jie probably just didn't want to come out on purpose.

How could she bear it? !
Oh, I still don't like me enough...

In a daze, Yu Luying pushed the draft paper over again.

Xiao Yao took a closer look, and saw that the piece of paper said: "If one day I can be someone's bride, I will buy and wear it for him to see."

The boy's throat was sweet, and he began to straighten, his cheeks became hot.

Before he could reply, Yu Luying had already moved the draft paper back, tore off the page, tore it in half, crumpled it into a ball, and pinched it vigorously.

It seemed that by destroying the evidence in this way, it could be treated as if nothing had been talked about.

"Another 15 minutes," the girl said with a serious and lively smile, "do the paper."

"Do the paper!" Xiao Yao yelled.

He began to face the bible-like physics papers, but his attention was a little distracted.

Speaking of which, from the time I met Yu Luying in September last year, until May this year, Yu Luying only wore plain white cotton socks. In the past two months, they have become more and more colorful day by day, uh, colorful, colorful, because summer is here Because of it, or because of symbiosis, it was assimilated by my aesthetics?
Not just socks, but dresses, skirts, shoes, I love everything she wears...everything hits my spot just right.

Xiao Yao, stop thinking about it and do the questions!

Do the questions!

Do the questions!

A small ball rolls up and down on a vertically upward slope with an initial velocity v, the inclination angle of the slope is θ, and the rolling friction coefficient is μ.What is half the speed of the ball when it rolls to the highest point? ...

Xiao Yao sat quietly on the hard wooden chair. The old air conditioner in the room did not cool well, and the collar of his white T-shirt was slightly yellowed from sweat.

The boy bit the pen in his mouth and worked on the paper seriously.

The walls of the room have long fallen off, so old calendars from the 90s are pasted on all sides, so even in the daytime, you have to turn on the lights to read and study.

The girl Yu Luying guided Xiao Yao with her slender fingers.

When explaining a big problem of classical mechanics, their faces were almost touching.

Accidentally, their cheeks touched together.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying felt a warm and soft touch at the same time, as gentle as a breeze.

The young man felt his cheeks heat up, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, and he fled subconsciously.

Yu Luying's face also turned slightly red because of this unexpected contact, and she felt Xiao Yao's breath was close at hand, which made her heart beat faster.

The confusion and anxiety of the two spread out in a short moment. At the same time, they wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation, but they also longed to feel this fatal attraction again.

"No, I still can't do it." Finally, they heard each other's voice at the same time.

Then, each of them moved their chairs back.

(End of this chapter)

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