Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 2 Little Bear
After confirming the situation in front of me with Shen Tianyun for a long time, the two went back to their own rooms to sleep separately.

Strange to say, Xiao Yao dreamed that from the perspective of a bystander, he saw himself wandering around the house, standing and sitting at times, and wanted to wake up but couldn't keep his eyelids open.

It wasn't until dawn that he struggled to get up, his mind still muddled.

The rain had stopped and the windows were filled with the chirping of birds.

Xiao Yao brushed his teeth and washed his face, put on his school uniform and trousers, and picked up his schoolbag.

"The dream last night was too outrageous, really..." Xiao Yao smiled self-deprecatingly: "Daughter, huh?"

As if responding to his call, with a creaking sound, the wardrobe door was pushed open, and a beautiful girl poked her head out, staring blankly at Xiao Yao who was carrying a schoolbag.

Xiao Yao also stared at her blankly, and it took him a long time to think of something.

"Didn't it be agreed last night that I had to knock on the closet door first when I entered your side, why didn't you knock?" Xiao Yao complained.

Shen Tianyun's short hair was messy, and she looked like she was not awake. She stared at Xiao Yao for several seconds, and then replied woodenly, "Oh, I just came to make sure, I'm not dreaming."

Maybe this was a particularly long dream, Xiao Yao thought to himself: "Good morning."

"Ah, good morning." Shen Tianyun said: "You are busy, I have to wash up and go out."

"Don't you, just say you."

"Oh." Shen Tianyun closed one eye and yawned big.

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Xiao Yao cast a questioning look.

"That," the girl seemed a little hesitant, "I told my mother about what happened last night."

"Ah? You're just like that..." Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"Then my mother said, I hope you can find her." Shen Tianyun tilted her head: "The one she used to be."

"Your mother..." Xiao Yao touched his chin: "Can I see her?"

"Okay," Shen Tianyun said hesitantly, "Oh! But she's on a business trip, and it's been quite a while..."

"Oh, then, where did Dad go?" Xiao Yao asked.

A not-so-obvious panic flashed across Shen Tianyun's face, is it an illusion?
"Dad?" the girl said, "Dad is going to accompany Mom!"

--split line--

"I went to find her, what can I say? If I tell the truth, I will be regarded as a lunatic."

On the way to school by bike, Xiao Yao has been thinking about this matter.

The path after the rain was still wet, Xiao Yao deliberately did not avoid the large and small puddles on the road, his nose was filled with the pleasant fragrance of the moistened soil.

In the 15 years since he was born, like most ordinary boys, he lacks the relationship with the opposite sex. It is true that at certain stages in his life, he still has some friends of the opposite sex, but as long as he wants to go further, the other party must be grateful.

But now, a daughter actually fell from the sky, which is very suspicious no matter how you look at it.

However, he still chose to believe it was true.

Maybe it was because, in his heart, he hoped it was true?
According to the information provided by her daughter, her mother's name is Shen Jie, and she should be studying at the city's No. [-] Girls Middle School at this time.

The satisfying part is that, judging by her daughter's appearance and counting Xiao Yao's own appearance, her mother will be a great beauty without accident.

It's just... I didn't meet her until I was 30 years old, and was called to be my son-in-law: that is to say, I had to wait 15 years.

Although what Shen Tianyun said was more euphemistic and subtle, Xiao Yao still reflected the fact that he had never had a girlfriend before the age of 30.

Although when I first heard it, I didn’t think it was too unexpected, but when I think about it again, fifteen springs, summers, autumns and winters are already 1.5 times the life I remember...

It doesn't always feel like a particularly pleasant thing to do.

If we can get to know each other in advance, there shouldn't be any harm, right?
Speaking of which, where is the Seventh Girls' High School in this city...

Xiao Yao's random thoughts were interrupted by a sharp pain from his left arm - someone slapped his left arm firmly on the injured part.

"Xiao Yao!" The murderer yelled loudly while riding a bicycle.

The bicycle under Xiao Yao lost his balance. He gritted his teeth, tilted the faucet, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Instinctively propped on the ground on knees and elbows, not letting his face kiss the wet earth.However, the body and mind were still severely damaged...

The guy who patted him was a stocky little chubby guy with bronzed skin, curly hair and round cheeks.

This person's name is "Xiong Ji", and most people call him Xiaoxiong.

Seeing this situation, Little Bear was shocked, stopped the car in a hurry, and hurriedly came to help Xiao Yao: "What's the matter, Xiao Yao, you fell down before I exerted any strength?"

"Cenna's forehead..." Xiao Yao bared his teeth and said, "Don't, don't, don't, don't touch your left hand, don't touch your wrist."

With the support of Xiao Xiong, Xiao Yao stood up and inspected the scratched skin on his knee.

"I'm sorry, Old Xiao..." Little Bear said apologetically.

Xiao Yao pretended to give him a vicious look, then sighed.

Although Xiaoxiong is out of tune, he can be regarded as his best friend in this school.

Therefore, of course I chose to forgive him.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the school. Xiao Xiong pushed two bicycles with both hands, while Xiao Yao limped beside him.

"Old Xiao, what's wrong with your hand, did your grandma hit you?" Little Bear asked with concern.

"Your niece beat you." Xiao Yao replied blankly.

Little Xiong gave a "cut" and saw that he was unwilling to answer, so he didn't ask: "Why are you still wearing a school uniform? Today is Friday."

High schools in Shanghai usually require uniforms to be worn from Monday to Thursday, and there are no special requirements on Fridays. Therefore, every Friday, the school is full of flowers blooming.

Xiao Yao will not admit that since the only coat was washed, the school uniform is his most decent clothes: "You see, I wear school uniforms according to the regulations from Monday to Thursday, and I did it. Everyone hopes to be different on Friday. I did that too, what's the problem?"

Go up a bridge, come down and see a triangular pavilion, turn left into a narrow path, and you will arrive at the gate of St. Francis Secondary School.Diagonally across from the campus was a low, gray church with its main door and side doors tightly closed.

St. Francis Secondary School is very small and has no parking shed. The students' bicycles are parked in a row at the school gate, blocking the already crowded path.

Xiao Xiong pushed two carts to find a place, while Xiao Yao bought a lottery ticket with the last two coins in his pocket at the canteen next door to the church.

"Xiao Yao, why are you buying a lottery ticket?" Little Bear parked the car, trotted over and hooked Xiao Yao's shoulder.

"Just buy one on a whim." Xiao Yao said so, but his heart beat faster.

This string of numbers is the first prize number that Shen Tianyun searched online with the big white square screen mobile phone in her hand last night.

But what attracted Xiao Yao even more was her mobile phone.

Xiao Yao also has a dilapidated flip phone, which was given to him by his mother. He can only send and receive text messages and make phone calls. If he wants to surf the Internet, he has to go to "Chanhua Internet Cafe".

In just 30 years, it is possible to actually integrate a computer into a mobile phone. As an old reader of "The Emperor of Science Fiction", Xiao Yao already has a brave new world 60 years later, when the mobile phone is integrated into the head and a floppy disk is inserted behind the ear. up.

As usual, before entering the school gate, Xiao Yao habitually turned his head to look at the side door of the chapel.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, we're going to be late," Xiao Xiong pushed Xiao Yao's back: "Do you want to be K again by old Yao?"

(End of this chapter)