Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 210 Sleeping together for the first time

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying were at the edge of the flower bed in the playground of the party school, chatting awkwardly with the overweight "Ms. Ji".

That "Teacher Ji" praised Xiao Yao to Yu Luying. He was the smartest kid in the party school compound since he was a child. , And why did he suddenly switch to the War Zone of Shanghai to make an assault one month before the high school entrance examination, and was admitted to a key middle school in Shanghai with a completely different debuff from the teaching materials.

The implication is of course: little girl, what you buy is what you earn.

Of course I know that your teacher Ji is kind, but you should never, ever mention "the key middle school in Shanghai"——I told you that she is my classmate, and she still doesn't know about Shanghai. What is the "key area"?

Xiao Yao winked awkwardly at Teacher Ji, but the latter turned a blind eye and continued talking and laughing with Yu Luying.Yu Luying also had a smile on her face, and praised Xiao Yao enthusiastically and generously with Teacher Ji. She completely disappeared from her usual shyness and complimented Xiao Yao so much that her face turned red, and she wished that the ground would open a seam so that she could slip in.

After receiving the invitation of "Come and play at home", Xiao Yao and Yu Luying bid farewell to Teacher Ji who was going to make soy sauce at the school gate, and walked across the school's basketball playground.

Yu Luying hugged Xiao Yao's arm, and some of the shirtless boys playing on the playground knew Xiao Yao and greeted him.

After passing through the small playground, there is the teacher's office building. After passing through the teacher's office building, under the vine frame, there are three 4-story dormitory buildings for the staff and their families.

Xiao Yao's home is in the middle of the three buildings, and the building has a big "8" painted with red paint, which has faded and peeled off.On the way, I ran into three or two acquaintances. After exchanging greetings and introducing each other, Xiao Yao finally brought Yu Luying to the stairs.

Although the stairs are old, they are still made of concrete. They are regular, flat, and spacious. Compared with the stone stairs in Xiao Yao's house, which are like dogs chewing on + can't accommodate a whole foot, I don't know how high it is.

The door of the residents on the first floor was open, and a girl who looked like a junior high school student was doing homework at a small table, with a pretty, tender face.

The girl was wearing a pair of plastic slippers and transparent short stockings (length above the ankle), from which she could see ten chubby little toes, which looked especially crystal clear in the wrapping of the stockings.

A man with the temperament of a civil servant stood aside and scratched his head. He saw someone coming and stood up: "Xiao...Xiao, Yao? Why did you come back?"

"Sorry, Uncle Zhou," Xiao Yao nodded apologetically, "I'm late."

"It's my brother!" Zhou said seriously, "I'm not yet 30 years old."

"Okay, Uncle Zhou."

"Zhou...Hello, brother." Yu Luying at the side also greeted generously.

"This is..." "Uncle Zhou" saw Xiao Yao behind him, his eyes widened, similar to that of Teacher Ji: "You, your friend?"

"Well," Xiao Yao held Yu Luying's hand generously: "My current classmate came back with me."

"Hello brother Yaoyao! Hello sister!" The child who was doing homework looked up from his homework.

"Don't say goodbye to your brothers and sisters, just read your question."

"Shuyi? I haven't seen you for a year, you've grown so tall." Xiao Yao greeted.

"Oh, I can't keep up with the class after I went to junior high school. Her parents ask me every day, so I'm so worried." Uncle Zhou shook his head, and then urged: "Go home and have a look, if you don't hurry up, I don't have any water here." Can't cook."

"Oh!"

Xiao Yao went up to the top floor of the fourth floor in three steps and two steps at a time. The aisle at the door was already flooded by the water seeping from the cracks in his own door, and even the stairs were dripping with water.

On the stairs leading to the fourth floor from the third floor, the ground at the turning platform has been soaked with water, which explains why the phone calls of myself and my father were blown up like a ghost here, and even the neighbors on the third and second floors Began to get impatient.

If he came back a day and a half late, these neighbors would have to call the police to unlock the locks and go in to repair the water pipes.

"Yu Luying!" Xiao Yao lay on the railing of the stairs, lowered his head and shouted at Yu Luying who was still on the second and a half floors: "Don't come up!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Luying raised her head and asked loudly.

The voices of the two of them echoed in the empty corridor.

"It's full of water, your socks will get wet!" Xiao Yao continued to lie on the railing and shouted to the people below.

"Wet..."

"Dropped..."

"of……"

Yu Luying stopped and looked down at her clover shell-toe shoes.Although her feet didn't get wet, she could already feel through Xiao Yao that the soles of her feet were soaked in cold water and her shoes were soaked in water.

"Oh!" Yu Luying shouted, "Then I'll wait for you here."

Xiao Yao took out the key chain and searched for a long time before finding the old key. He put it into the lock and turned it, but he couldn't turn it. The other hand held the doorknob and pushed and pulled it for a long time before finally opening it. A year away from home.

As soon as the door was opened, what came to us was not the familiar old smell—the smell of the former home, but the unpleasant smell of moldy wood in the humid air, and the flood that flooded the whole house.

The plumber who was doing repairs came to the talking room, and Xiao Yao's main task was to open the door and watch, and then pay.

I don't know how much time it took to toss - about an hour, the problem of the water pipe was solved.After roughly clearing the stagnant water, Xiao Yao went downstairs to find Yu Luying, wanting to ask her to come up.

When he got down to the second floor, he heard Yu Luying's gentle voice.

"It should be noted here that it must be decomposed until every polynomial factor can no longer be decomposed."

It turned out that she was speaking to his niece at the gate of Uncle Zhou's house.

Uncle Zhou also came out at this time.

"Xiao Yao, are you done? Finally, the water is coming."

Xiao Yao apologized to Uncle Zhou again, and planned to ask Yu Luying to go home, but was stopped by Uncle Zhou again.

"You haven't come back for so long, don't worry about leaving? You can have dinner at my house tonight."

"No, what a kindness—"

"Come here as soon as I tell you. I'll go to the market to buy a fish for you. This year's mandarin fish is very fat." Uncle Zhou couldn't help saying, and he was about to go out.

"This..." Xiao Yao quickly gestured to Yu Luying, and spoke quickly.

At this time, Uncle Zhou finally turned to him: "You two will help me look at the house for a while, and by the way, ask this classmate Xiaoyu to give Shuyi a lecture."

Yu Luying finally spoke: "Okay, here we are."

Waiting for me here, it turns out.

Watching the back of Uncle Zhou who left Le Diandian going out, Xiao Yao looked at Yu Luying.

"Why do you only ask me to do the questions when you teach me?" Xiao Yao asked meaningfully.

"Teach students according to their aptitude." Yu Luying also looked at him with a smile.

Yu Luying continued to give the child a lecture, seeing Xiao Yao was bored by the side, so she asked him to go up and tidy up the room first.

"Why did you ask me to clean it?" Xiao Yao's eyes subconsciously turned around Zhou Shuyi's round heels wrapped in silk stockings.

"That's your home."

"My house doesn't need to be cleaned up."

"Do you believe it?"

"I do not believe……"

Xiao Yao had no choice but to go upstairs by himself.

The area of ​​this old house is about more than 70 square meters. Once the door is opened, there is a dining room. The dining room is not very spacious or bright, and it is obviously old.A 2002 calendar is hung on the wall, the mahogany dining table and chairs are arranged neatly, and a faint smell of wood permeates it.

On the right side of the dining room is a small kitchen with poor equipment and clumped oil fumes and cobwebs everywhere.The living room on the left side of the dining room is divided into half a small study by a partition made of ancient shelves.

The "study room" leads to an unsealed balcony, and there is actually a chicken coop built with red bricks in the deepest part of the balcony.

Another door from the dining room leads to the bathroom and two bedrooms.

Obviously, the larger bedroom originally belonged to Xiao Yao's parents. The furniture is simple and unadorned. The bed is covered with dust, but at least there are pillows, sheets and quilt covers.The smaller room is Xiao Yao's former bedroom, there is no fabric on the bed, and bare wooden boards are exposed.

The bathroom is not big, but at least there is a toilet, a bathtub, and a washing machine. As for how clean it is, whether it can be used is another matter.

This home has been vacant for more than a year, and no matter where the hands touch it, it is a handful of ashes.The mahogany furniture reveals some traces of time, and there is a musty smell in the air.Due to well-known reasons, the ground is now wet everywhere, especially the mahogany floor in the bedroom. Several places have been slightly warped due to the damp and the soaking water.

If my father saw the floor like this, he would be angry again because of his distress.

The obsolescence and dilapidation of the old home highlight the passage of time and the ruthlessness of time.However, even though everything in the family looks a bit rundown, Xiao Yao still feels warm in his heart - after all, this place used to be his warm harbor and his childhood paradise.

Xiao Yao had to admit that he was looking forward to Yu Luying coming to clean up the house, and he was talking about the situation outside.But now that the situation is reversed, there is no other way, so I have to silently pick up the broom and dustpan.

...It's such a mess, how do we clean it up?Have to hire a part-timer?
……

"You guys are really good neighbors." Not long after, Yu Luying strolled into Xiao Yao's house, looking around curiously.

"That's it." Seeing her coming, Xiao Yao closed the door very happily and locked it with a "click": "They are all my dad's former colleagues, and everyone knows each other, unlike those in the magic city." ..."

At this moment, Xiao Yao obviously didn't put too much interest in discussing the relationship between neighbors in the old and new eras, but hugged Yu Luying's slender waist from behind.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Luying's voice was a little nervous, not only because of Xiao Yao's action of locking the door, but also because he could feel Xiao Yao's rise through symbiosis.

"I want to eat you in one bite," Xiao Yao said softly next to Yu Luying's ear, "There are only the two of us here, and this is a space for the two of us to be alone... Without your mother, without my daughter, you are called a broken throat." No one will come to save you..."

"Let go! Uncle Zhou is back. He told me that if you bully me, you will be the one to eat!"

"So you've found a backer?"

Yu Luying stretched out her hand to break off Xiao Yao's fingers: "Let go, don't you clean up first? Or lie—where to sit?"

"Didn't I finish cleaning?" Xiao Yao argued.

"Have you been cleaning or have you been slacking off? You are doing this job, so you might as well not do it."

"Oh." Xiao Yao let go of the girl's waist: "Then, come again."

……

"Sing our song and bless me, for I'm leaving this lovely home;
The trees that listened to our stories in the night wind, are now swaying lonely in the setting sun.

Sing our song and bless me as I leave this lovely home;
The old guitar on the wall will follow me in other places, and now I'm playing it unconsciously..."

More than a year ago, Xiao Yao sang this song and left.

"Stop, sing!" Yu Luying said coquettishly.

She holds a mop in her right hand and a long broom in her left with a plastic dustpan strapped to it.The girl didn't know where to find an old apron, and put it on herself: "If you don't help, you should go down for a walk or two, don't get in the way here."

Good feeling, what kind of powerful Cinderella aura is this!
In fact, Xiao Yao wanted to choose to go down and hide for leisure, but after all, he couldn't be shameless, so he silently followed along with the work.

Yu Luying waved the mop skillfully, swept every corner with ease, and swept away the dust and dirt with firm and powerful movements.

Cinderella's eyes are keen, she can quickly find the stains hidden in the corner, and her movements are very flexible.She shuttled lightly between the furniture, carefully cleaned the surface of the mahogany furniture, and wiped it with a damp rag to create a charming luster.

Although Xiao Yao was clumsy, he tried his best to keep up with Yu Luying's rhythm.

"It's almost done. Why do I feel that the sun is already setting?" Xiao Yao said, "We don't live here permanently."

"First of all, you live here, not us. Secondly, I don't expect to tidy up everything, but it can't make me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it." Yu Luying is clear: "I just want to give you the bedroom, dining room and bathroom. Clean - gotta have a place to stay."

Xiao Yao was a little upset when he heard "You live here, not us", but he didn't say anything.Sometimes, some things, instead of arguing, it is better to take action naturally.

On the bright side, at least Yu Luying didn't say "Since the water pipe is repaired, let's go back tonight/morrow morning", but was preparing to settle down.

Cinderella carefully took off the sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases, washed them again, ironed them, and finally tidied them up one by one.The girl spread out the quilts and tidied them carefully, restoring them to their original softness and comfort.

In the process, the snow-white pantyhose on her legs inevitably gradually turned slightly gray.

It was starting to get dark.

"That's it, I can't handle it anymore." Cinderella finally gave up her obsessive-compulsive disorder and surrendered to physical strength and time.

"Finally!" Xiao Yao cheered, took out a new towel that had been prepared in the luggage bag, wet it with tap water, and ran to wipe the sweat on Yu Luying's forehead.

Yu Luying took off her apron, put it on the back of the chair, and sat on the edge of Xiao Yao's parents' bed to rest.

Xiao Yao looked around—not to mention that the whole room looked brand new, at least it looked like a place to sleep.

The neatly laid sheets and pillowcases on the bed make you feel comfortable and reassuring, and the whole space radiates warmth and tranquility.

This belongs to me and her, the warmth and tranquility of two people.

Xiao Yao secretly made up his mind that no matter what tonight, even coaxing, deceiving and coercing, Cinderella will stay.

Yu Luying took off her white clover shell-toe shoes with the toe of the shoe against the heel.

The shell-toe shoes came off her slender feet, revealing her tiny feet wrapped in white pantyhose.The feet protruded from the shoes carelessly, and the white pantyhose fit the shape of her feet, softly and perfectly outlining her slender toes and slender ankles.The pantyhose gathered lightly at the ankles, creating a natural border that hugged her feet snugly and warmly.

The feet peeking out of the shoes exude an innocent and pure beauty—her toes are slightly bent, as if breathing the air freely; she shakes her feet slightly, releasing a hint of fatigue.

Xiao Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yu Luying stretched her tired body, put her two ridiculously long legs on the bed one by one, and slowly, she fell down on the bed.

She sighed softly and closed her eyes in relaxation.

Xiao Yao's eyes turned to the shoes she had just taken off - as you can see, some dust and tiny stains were left on the shoes, but they were not conspicuous.

The boy walked over and helped her put the shoes at the foot of the bed, neatly stacking them.

Yu Luying stretched out her tired legs, and her pantyhose clinged tightly to her calf without any fat.

The original snow-white pantyhose has lost its original whiteness slightly after a long hot journey and tiring cleaning, and some of its purity has faded, showing a subtle, dusty color.

Some slight sweat stains can be seen on the pantyhose, which makes it slightly wet, but not noticeable.The moisture didn't penetrate every inch of the pantyhose, but touched her skin lightly and tenderly.

This slightly wet feeling can be shared by Xiao Yao - he feels a bit of coolness in body and mind, as if relaxing in a comfortable hot spring.

Although pantyhose have undergone some changes, they still highlight the beauty and purity of girls.These tiny flaws did not conceal her youth and brilliance, but made her more lovely and real.

Xiao Yao stepped forward and boldly stretched out his salty pig's hand.

In this environment, it is only natural that he will become bolder than before - just like playing football at home.

This is his "nest".

Xiao Yao's big hand covered Yu Luying's calf, but the latter didn't make any resistance or dodge.Cinderella just lay slightly on her side, and said softly, "Xiao Yao, I'm tired, can you let me rest?"

Xiao Yao gently held Yu Luying's ankle, feeling her warmth and softness.His palm left a warm touch on her ankle, as if conveying comfort and care.

……

Yu Luying retreated subconsciously, but Xiao Yao's grip was firm, so she failed.Cinderella bit her lower lip lightly, she seemed a little shy, but she didn't dare to show it.

The tip of Xiao Yao's nose gradually approached the tip of Yu Luying's sock. He took a light breath and smelled a unique smell.

It was a faint fragrance, with a faint fragrance of laundry detergent, which blended with the girl's body fragrance.On the tip of the slightly wet pantyhose, there was a faint cool breath, as if there was a fresh wind.

The fragrance and coolness reminded him of the feeling of a summer breeze gently brushing the green trees and grass.

Of course, in the spirit of being scientific, objective, and seeking truth from facts, Xiao Yao must also admit that there is a hint of unpleasant taste in it, which should be due to the rainwater being contaminated to some extent.

However, no problem.

"Smelly!" Yu Luying yelled, and kicked up, hitting the door in the face.

Xiao Yao let go subconsciously and took two steps back.

"It hurts." Yu Luying said.

"You still have the nerve to say it hurts." Xiao Yao complained, rubbing the tip of his nose.

"It's really stinky, I've been running for a day - don't you think it stinks?" Yu Luying buried her face in the pillow.

"Where is the smell?" Xiao Yao said.

"I can smell it—it's a good thing I'm not wearing leather shoes today."

Xiao Yao also took off his shoes, crept onto the bed, and held Yu Luying in his arms from behind.

The girl pressed one hand on the back of his hand, her body trembling slightly.

This shaking gave Xiao Yao an illusion, he felt as if he had put his hand on the cat's belly.

"Xiao Yao." Yu Luying said.

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

"I'm really tired today and want to sleep, can you let me sleep?" Yu Luying asked.

"Okay." Xiao Yao blurted out and was about to get up: "But there's only one pillow, I'll find another one."

Yu Luying suddenly turned around, grabbed Xiao Yao, and put her head in Xiao Yao's arms.

"Ok?"

"We crossed the Yangtze River on the same boat today, and I am very happy to be... together in your childhood home."

Xiao Yao's heart shuddered.

If you often read classical novels, you will know that the ancients were more reserved and basically did not say "I love you" or "I like you". If the heroine says "I am very happy" to the hero, this As soon as the four words came out, it was a private decision for life.

As a member of Yu Luying's literary club, how could Xiao Yao not know the weight of these four words?

"I'm also very happy," Xiao Yao said softly, "Especially, this is my childhood home, and I have a special feeling of peace of mind, just, that kind of inexplicable sense of security. I also want to regard it as our A home for two, let you treat this place as your own home."

Yu Luying nodded in Xiao Yao's arms: "I also want to treat this place as my home, but I'm very nervous."

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

"Because of you, you make me nervous." Yu Luying told him.

"Uh……"

"I, I'm very tired now, I just want to close my eyes and have a good sleep." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao: "But there is a man by my side, and a woman can only fall asleep if she trusts him completely."

"There is such a thing?" Xiao Yao said, "I know."

"Can I trust you?" Yu Luying raised her head and asked him.

The hot breath from the girl's breath hit the boy's face.

"You can trust me." Xiao Yao solemnly promised: "One pillow is too crowded, I'll go get another one."

"No need..." Yu Luying hugged Xiao Yao even tighter, and buried her head in Xiao Yao's chest again, muttering something.

Yu Luying's voice was very low, but in this silent environment, Xiao Yao could hear clearly: "People say that if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross the same boat, and if you can cultivate for a thousand years, you can share..."

(End of this chapter)