Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 171 Holding their hands and walking down the street

Chapter 171 Holding their hands and walking down the street

This album contains photos of Xiao Yao of all ages, from birth to kindergarten, to elementary school and junior high school, the entire growth history is recorded in it.The characters in the photos are sometimes Xiao Yao alone, sometimes he is with his family, and sometimes he is playing with some friends.

"This is kindergarten..." Yu Luying didn't know whether she was asking Xiao Yao or talking to herself.

Xiao Yao glanced at it: "Yes."

That photo was a group photo. Xiao Yao was standing in the front row. He had a round, chubby face, big eyes, a small nose, and a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked a little cute and cute. A little bad.Black hair, a little curly, like a small cypress.

Xiao Yao in the photo is wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt with a small cartoon pattern on it, paired with a pair of dark blue pants.His clothes looked neat, without a single wrinkle.

"Little dad doesn't care how upright you were when you were a child—you were also upright when I was a child," Shen Tianyun said, "Why are you so sloppy all day long now!"

"Hey—" Shen Jie continued, "I think this one is the most beautiful."

"No," Yu Luying pursed her lips and smiled, "I think this one is the most beautiful..."

She found a photo from elementary school, which was still a group photo. Xiao Yao had grown a lot taller, standing in the back row of the line, with thick hair hanging on his forehead, and his eyes became brighter.

"Why are you pouting?" Yu Luying pointed to this photo and asked Xiao Yao.

"If you fail the exam, you don't need to ask." Shen Jie was confident.

"Who failed the exam, I was a good student at that time!"

"Is it delicious, fun and mischievous?" Shen Jie teased.

"I have a certificate!" Xiao Yao took the photo album and turned to one place.

"Really?" Shen Jie's surprise was very deliberate.

"There's also Zhang's excellent Shaoxian player." Yu Luying said.

"I didn't expect our family Xiao Yao to have such a glorious time. Let's see if there is any report from the whole school as the team leader?" Shen Jie continued to turn backwards.

"Three good students in the first and second grades, monitor, outstanding team members in the third and fourth grades, deputy monitor, and nothing after that." Xiao Yao admitted.

A history of human degradation.

"Ah—" Shen Jie uttered the long voice again: "You came to the peak a little early and a little short."

Xiao Yao originally wanted to say "Knowing you is the beginning of my new peak", but thinking of Yu Luying's presence, he didn't say anything.

"Pfft!" Shen Tianyun next to her didn't know why she sneered, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Shen Jie glanced at her inexplicably, frowned, and said nothing.

……

"Look at you, how wonderful you were when you were young." Shen Jie sighed, and turned to the last few pages of the photo album: "When I was in junior high school, I had a miserable face, just like you do now."

Xiao Yao chuckled, and just about to complain, Shen Jie had already turned to Shen Tianyun: "Ninny, hurry up and think of a way to study how to open the passage to 1994."

"Huh?" Shen Tianyun said, "I didn't develop a time machine either."

"I'm going to 1994 and give this guy a hard slap," Shen Jie said with a smile, "Silly girls can come too."

"I don't want it," Yu Luying said with a smile, "And Xiao Yao will be jealous, right?"

"Just kidding," Xiao Yao said nonchalantly, "As long as you can go, you can just hug the 6-year-old me and gnaw on the grass. I'm jealous, isn't it all me?"

"Beware of being accused of copper smelting and being arrested," Shen Tianyun rolled her eyes: "Blame Auntie."

Shen Jie raised her hand and gave Shen Tianyun a fried chestnut.

"Wow——" Shen Tianyun held her head and yelled half-truthfully: "If I go to the Women's Federation or the youth to deal with your habitual domestic violence, do you know what will happen?"

What does it have to do with me, what is "we"?Xiao Yao thought.

"Who is not a woman and a teenager?" Shen Jie laughed.

In the midst of the commotion, Xiao Yao pulled out the photo of Shen Jie's so-called "sad look" when he was in junior high school.

He recognized that this should be when he was in the second year of junior high school, he was already quite tall, and there was already fluff on the top of his lips.

The boy's clothes were very plain, looking a bit dull, his hair was a very short shaved brush head, not much longer than the one just released from prison.

His eyes were a little melancholy, the corners of his mouth drooped obviously, and he looked listless, as if he was immersed in his own world.

From his eyes, Xiao Yao could read the contradictions and confusion in his heart, and the whole photo revealed a depressive atmosphere.

Xiao Yao turned the photo to the back, and saw the handwritten date. Judging from the handwriting, it should belong to his mother.

He silently inserted the photo in his hand back into the plastic cover.

The boy sat between the three girls, looking at his past photos with them.

He remembers these photos, each one has a deep memory.

He saw his smile and sadness, as well as his mother, father, childhood playmates, and cousins ​​in those years.

Looking at these photos, Xiao Yao thought of his parents and the past years, but his heart was surprisingly calm, without any sad feeling.

In fact, the reason why I put the photo album at the bottom of the iron box and never opened it for a year is because I am afraid of arousing sentimental emotions.

But at this moment, all he felt was a detailed peace and happiness.

The three girls were also afraid that he would feel sad, so they didn't mention Xiao Yao's parents, and even took the initiative to skip the photo of Xiao Yao's parents.

"It's not necessary," Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and held down a family photo: "Let me introduce to you, this is my father and my mother, they don't want me anymore."

The three girls looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"You don't have to worry about my feelings," Xiao Yao continued, "For a year, I have been depressed because of this unchangeable fact, but now I don't feel the slightest bit.

"Do you know why? Because of the three of you, with the three of you by my side, with the three of you, watching this album with me."

"I understand," Shen Jie caressed Xiao Yao's dog's head: "You are not alone."

"Family, wife, friends," Xiao Yao continued, "As long as I have you, I have nothing to be sad about, and I have nothing more to ask for. All I feel now is...only..."

Xiao Yao racked his brains to find the right words.

"Peace and happiness?" Yu Luying said.

"Peace and joy." Xiao Yao told them, "I love you."

"Hiss—it's okay, it's okay," Shen Tianyun said, "It's so disgusting."

"I won't talk," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Look."

At this moment, Yu Luying's cell phone rang.

"Silly girl, is your mother urging you to go home for dinner?"

"Maybe?" Yu Luying found her mobile phone from the sofa, glanced at the number, and answered it directly: "Hello? Uncle?"

"..."

"What? Now?" Yu Luying said in surprise.

"..."

"Then I'll ask them." Yu Luying held the microphone a little further away: "Uncle asked if you have any plans for tonight?"

"Me?" Shen Tianyun said, "I'm going to do a square dance."

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Jie gave Shen Tianyun a blank look: "We don't have any arrangements, what's the matter?"

"Arrangements..." Xiao Yao muttered, "I originally wanted to say goodbye to Shen Jie?"

"Hello, uncle?" Yu Luying put the phone next to her ear again: "They said they were all free."

There are three black lines on Xiao Yao's forehead.  ̄□ ̄||
Are you listening to me? Don't make decisions on your own. Hey!
Forget it, I'm used to it too.

"Understood." Yu Luying hung up the phone and stood up: "Let's eat quickly, and the battle will end in half an hour."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao and Shen Jie asked in unison while tidying up the photo albums on the floor.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the three of them settled down the fast food on the table, only Shen Tianyun was still eating slowly.

"Little dad, there's not enough rice!" Shen Tianyun complained, "Didn't I tell you? I want four servings of rice."

"Uh, I'm sorry," Xiao Yao said with embarrassment, "I forgot again, why don't you go out and buy it yourself?"

"Can you die?" Shen Tianyun blurted out, complaining in the Internet language of their era, and then realized that she was going to eat "sugar fried chestnuts" again, and quickly covered her mouth.

It didn't work, she still ate one solidly.

"You can't talk to elders like this!" Shen Jie reprimanded.

Yu Luying lowered her head and secretly smiled.

"You too," Shen Jie scolded the young one, and then scolded the old one: "Don't you know how much your daughter eats? You don't care enough for your daughter."

"Deep reflection and resolute correction." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie went in to change clothes, and after more than ten minutes, she came out wearing a gray T-shirt, gray cropped slacks, and gray N-shaped shoes on her feet, revealing a section of gray sports socks.

"It's beautiful, Cinderella." Xiao Yao praised sincerely.

"Sister really knows how to put on clothes." Yu Luying said the same.

"What, just give me 10 minutes to change," Shen Jie complained, "Catch whatever you want."

"Sister is not the kind of girl who doesn't go out without makeup, right?" Yu Luying pursed her lips and smiled.

"That's not the case..."

After instructing Shen Tianyun not to demolish the house, the three walked through the long alley towards the main road.

The sky has gradually darkened, and the evening wind is blowing slowly, bringing a little coolness.

It was rush hour, and there were quite a few pedestrians on the road. A few people were walking in a hurry. Xiao Yao turned sideways sensitively, so he was not hit.

"Who is that..." the boy complained.

The clouds in the sky gradually changed color, from red to orange, and then from orange to yellow, just like a magnificent oil painting.As the sun faded, the light from the street lamps gradually brightened, illuminating their faces.

Xiao Yao walked on the outermost side of the sidewalk, Yu Luying walked on the inner side, and Shen Jie was caught in the middle, holding one with his left hand and the other with his right.

She hadn't planned to hold Xiao Yao in front of Yu Luying, but she made a move out of habit, and when she wanted to pull back, Xiao Yao held her hand tightly again and wouldn't let go.

The three of them were silent, walking, looking at each other from time to time, and then looked away immediately.

In such a delicate atmosphere, Shen Jie was thinking wildly as she walked.

In the original timeline, when I knew Xiao Yao, Yu Luying was already "absent".

In other words, the silly girl will not live to be 30 years old.

Although Shen Jie claimed to be a fatalist, after she really knew about this kind of thing, she still felt an indescribable sadness.

Fate is so unfair.

There is only a moment of youth, and the beauty withers with a snap of the fingers.

She vowed to do her best to change the fate of the silly girl.

What if the future can be changed?How do you know if you don't try?

Do your best, and then obey the destiny, isn't it?
The first step is to investigate the cause of the silly girl's death.

Shen Jie let out a breath of stagnation in her chest.

If the future really can't be changed... At least, return her original lover to her, so that the silly girl's youth can be fulfilled and happy without leaving any regrets.

If you can't bear it... At least half of your lover can be given to her.

After all, he was the one who was airborne.

……

A sprinkler truck drove slowly along the asphalt road, and Shen Jie subconsciously pulled Xiao Yao inside to prevent his clothes from being stained by the sprayed mist.

Then, she stopped suddenly.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying looked at the petite girl in puzzlement.

Her body trembled slightly, as if gathering courage, then, she tightly held Yu Luying's left hand and Xiao Yao's right hand, pressing them together.

"Sister!" Yu Luying was startled, and Xiao Yao subconsciously wanted to shake off Yu Luying's hand.

"Pull it up." The queen ordered in an unquestionable tone, and then let Xiao Yao walk in the middle, pushing Yu Luying to the far right.

She herself tightly grasped Xiao Yao's left hand.

Both Xiao Yao and Yu Luying felt very embarrassed, but Shen Jie had the attitude of "As long as I am not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is someone else".

The teenager's psychological feelings were a little subtle, but he still walked on the street holding the hands of the two of them.

Shen Jie's hands are small and soft, while Yu Luying's hands are slightly rough, but both of them are warm, making Xiao Yao feel a warm current flowing in his heart.

Gradually there were more people on the road.

Sensing the strange gazes cast by others, Xiao Yao was a little at a loss. On a relatively narrow sidewalk, three people walking hand in hand could easily block the way of others.

Although Xiao Yao has always boasted that he has a thick skin, at this moment he has no choice but to surrender to Shen Jie in this field.

He couldn't bear the eyes and whispers, and wanted to let go of their hands, but both hands refused to carry out the instructions of his brain anyway.

Am I not dreaming?Xiao Yao thought.

Even if it's a dream, let me keep going.

Xiao Yao turned his head to look to the left, then to the right.

Shen Jie's smile was a bit forced, but still beautiful; Yu Luying's face was a little bit shy, but the sparkle in her eyes was pure happiness.

They turned into the old commercial street, the shops on the side of the road were brightly lit, and various billboards and signs flickered non-stop.

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief—although there are more people here, at least they are not in the way of others.

But he will soon feel that it is too early to relax.

Because, at this moment, the boy heard a hesitant female voice from behind.

"Yu Luying? Xiao... Yao?"

The three turned their heads subconsciously, trying to shake off each other's hands, but it was too late.

The person calling their names was Zhou Yao, Xiao Yao's classmate and Yu Luying's deskmate.

Beside Zhou Yao, there was still a boy with a flat face. At this moment, his eyes were burning with jealousy.

It's Wang Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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