Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 7 Three Body
On Saturday morning, Yu Luying came to school on time.

Since nothing was found in the body, life had to go on.

St. Francis Secondary School is closed on weekends, but there is a "St. Francis Amateur School" on Saturday mornings, which charges extra and "voluntarily" enrolls.

As for the content of the lectures, there are some courses such as mathematics and English.

When I walked into the classroom, it was almost full.

Yu Luying subconsciously glanced at the last row by the window—it was empty.

"He didn't sign up for this semester, so don't worry about it." The deskmate laughed and teased.

This tablemate is a long-faced girl named "Zhou Yao".

Yu Luying didn't speak, but just squeezed her hard.

"Grandma, please spare me!" Zhou Yao shouted.

Yu Luying took off her schoolbag, opened the wooden desk, and stuffed it into the desk.

She brushed the hair on the back of her head, sat down beside Zhou Yao, and stretched her body.

Yu Luying is still wearing the same cropped skirt today, with a pair of skin-colored pantyhose, and red high-top canvas shoes that are relaxed on the horizontal bar under the desk.

"Math or English first... Ah!" Yu Luying whispered.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yao asked strangely.

Yu Luying put her hand on her neck, she felt a little stuffy.

For no reason, her whole body was hot, as if her whole body had been soaked in hot water.

The lower abdomen, which was already uncomfortable due to the menstrual period, also ached even more.

--split line--

At the same time, in the public bathroom two kilometers away from the school.

"Ah—" Xiao Yao made an unidentified voice as usual.

His whole body seemed to melt in the water of the big bath.

Like all husband's houses, grandma's house has no bathroom, and the spittoon is used for excrement and urine, so it is naturally inconvenient to take a bath.

Every Saturday, Xiao Yao would come to this "public bathroom".

Grandma gave ten yuan, five yuan for tickets, and five yuan for back rubbing.

Xiao Yao saved his back rubbing money and bought a copy of "Online Game News", a copy of "Game Vendor Information", plus the "Science Fiction Emperor" that arrived yesterday, which was enough for him to enjoy the spiritual feast for the whole morning.

Xiao Yao didn't soak for a long time today, mainly because his stomach was not very comfortable.

To put it bluntly, although the food Shen Tianyun cooked yesterday was not good, it was just plain bad. How could he eat himself until he fainted and fell to the ground?
Maybe it's time for a medical checkup.

He was lying on the old man's non-slip bathroom stool, covered with a white blanket, flipping through this issue of "The Emperor of Science Fiction".

This morning, he just received a rejection letter from the magazine, and he was quite shocked.

However, he still loves to read "The Emperor of Science Fiction", because every novel in it contains a brand new, unbelievable and wonderful world.

Speaking of the wonderful new world, last night, he dragged Shen Tianyun to learn about the year 2034 all night.

In 2034, there will be neither civilian aircrafts nor cat-shaped intelligent robots; there will be no time travel, no space teleportation, no landing on Mars, and humans will not even go back to the moon; there will be virtual reality VR, but it will be Bulky glasses for sight and hearing only.

The 30-year technology tree seems to be all focused on the talent of the so-called "smartphone".Except for the use of cleaner electric vehicles, as a new type of transportation, other aspects have not changed much from now.

Yes, the world is not getting better and people are not getting happier.

Oh, yes,... such a future made Xiao Yao's pessimism even more pervasive.

Forget it, let's read the magazine carefully, today's "Galaxy Award Essay" is a new work by Mr. Liu Cikang.

"Big Liu" is No. 1 in China's science fiction world, and Xiao Yao is naturally his fan.

……

Alas, it's too short to be enjoyable at all.

I really want to read his new work again soon...

and many more? !
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"Liu Cikang?" Shen Tianyun stroked her chin: "What's wrong with Liu Cikang?"

"Do you know this person?" Xiao Yao asked expectantly.

"I must know, there is a selection of his text in the Chinese textbook." Shen Tianyun said naturally.

"Is it so powerful?" Xiao Yao couldn't believe his ears.

"His novels have also been made into several movies, and the box office is very good," Shen Tianyun said, "So you want to read his new book?"

"alright."

"Here, the most famous book is "The Three-Body Problem." Shen Tianyun poked on the phone for a while, then handed it to Xiao Yao: "Read it slowly."

"I don't like reading books on my phone, can you buy a physical version for me?"

"Then I have to place an order online, and it will take several days to arrive."

"Forget it, the mobile phone is the mobile phone." Xiao Yao took the mobile phone over.

For the rest of the weekend, except for eating and sleeping, Xiao Yao nestled on the hard sofa, sometimes his aunt laughed, and sometimes twisted around.

"Is "Three-Body" really that good-looking?" Shen Tianyun sat cross-legged next to Xiao Yao, holding a tablet computer in her hand to watch the drama.

"It's beautiful," Xiao Yao said emotionally, "It's amazing! You haven't seen it?"

"I haven't watched it." Shen Tianyun took off the bluetooth headset, thoughtfully: "Well, you've been watching it all day and night, don't you do your homework?"

"Didn't you write it too?" Xiao Yao blurted out.

"...I finished writing at school on Friday!" Then, the two said in unison.

"Father," Shen Tianyun suddenly thought of something, and put on a coquettish tone: "Will you watch dramas with me?"

"No," Xiao Yao refused without even thinking about it: "I'm seeing something exciting, I want to finish watching the Three Body Problem."

"The phone is mine, give it back to me!" Shen Tianyun's face collapsed, and she spread her palm to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao ignored it.

"Korky, Keji, Keji..." Shen Tianyun smiled like a little devil, and began to tickle Xiao Yao's itch.

"Hahahahahaha...don't...don't...can't I watch with you?" Xiao Yao raised the white flag as fast as a Frenchman.

"That's about the same," Shen Tianyun said with satisfaction, "Watching future TV series will also help you understand the world I live in."

The girl crossed her legs, put the tablet on Xiao Yao's knee, and took his arm smoothly, leaning her little head on his shoulder.

"Cough..." Xiao Yao was a little embarrassed.

The temperature of Shen Tianyun's body was transmitted like this, and the faint fragrance filled his nostrils.

Xiao Yao's heart beat wildly - when had he seen such a battle!
"What's the matter?" Shen Tianyun noticed something wrong with Xiao Yao: "Ah, why are you blushing? Are you shy?"

Xiao Yao's upper body was stiff and straight.

"Watch your play." He said in an inaudible voice.

At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Yaoyao..." the loving grandmother called out.

In the summer, Xiao Yao seemed to be drenched from head to toe in ice water in an instant: He remembered that he locked the door behind him?

Shen Tianyun shook off his arm at the speed of light, put her feet off the sofa, and fumbled for slippers on the ground: "Grandma..."

"This is my classmate, Shen Tian..." Xiao Yao introduced stammeringly.

Grandma's expression is not to say that she is a little surprised, but she can also be said to be elated: "You play, you play."

As she spoke, she hurriedly exited the room.

There was an air of embarrassment in the air.

"Grandma... doesn't care about you as much as you said." In the end, Shen Tianyun broke the silence: "Seeing that you have made friends, she is very happy."

"Um……"

"Why are you in a daze?" Shen Tianyun poked Xiao Yao dissatisfiedly: "What are you thinking about?"

"You said..." Xiao Yao put down the tablet in his hand: "The Three-Body Problem didn't exist in 2004, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Shen Tianyun asked inexplicably.

"What if..."Three-Body Problem" was written by me?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)