Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 83
"...Mom?" Shen Jie said.

"I'm not your mother." Xiao Yao said, using more strength to push the arm on his chest.

Finally pushed it away this time.

Then Shen Jie whimpered again, lying on her right side instead, and pressed Xiao Yao with her other arm.

And a leg.

Unfortunately, her knee was pressed against a very strange place, which made Xiao Yao feel relieved that he didn't have in the first place.

It seemed that it would be very difficult to escape without waking her up.

But... It seems that you don't have to rush to get out.

As it is now, being hugged by her like a puppet teddy bear is also very good.

Thinking of how many times he and Shen Jie held hands and hugged each other in Teacher Yao's hall, but now they can only enjoy it secretly in... such a delicate situation.

What is gratifying is that Xiao Yao felt the coldness of the soles of his feet and buttocks, and then, the pressure on his bladder gradually disappeared.

Again warm water gushed from his esophagus, quenching his thirst.

This is totally at odds with the modern way of looking at things with the scientific method.

Unless these liquids are all moving through four-dimensional space, there is no explanation at all.

Of course, there are still many things that cannot be explained. In addition to symbiosis, there is also time travel, and then there is the "ideal" world in the mirror.

In just one month, Xiao Yao, who has experienced these things, has found it difficult to reach a consensus with materialism, and has gradually fallen into chaotic philosophy.

Now that there is no pressure to excrete, Xiao Yao is even less anxious to push Shen Jie away.

He turned his head, breathing in the hot air exhaled by the girl, it was itchy and quite fragrant.

Shen Jie's baby face is really a bit like a doll, although most of the time Xiao Yao doesn't think she looks like a child.The tip of her nose is very upturned, her two lips are like dewy petals, and there is a faint smile hanging on the slightly concave corners of her mouth.

In fact, she always had such a smile most of the time, which made Xiao Yao wonder why her facial muscles were not stiff.

A month ago, when I saw her for the first time at the gate of the No. [-] Girls' Middle School in the city, although I had all kinds of expectations, but...

Who would have imagined that after a month, he would be able to share the same bed with her like this?

I'm sorry, brother Zhang Zhengkai—uh, brother, I really didn't want to hurt you.

Those two thin lips seemed to be a black hole, producing some kind of suction, making Xiao Yao lean his head unconsciously.

Shen Jie opened her eyes suddenly!
Xiao Yao reacted very quickly, he lifted her arms and thighs from the blanket, and jumped off the bed: "Don't do it, listen to me!"

Shen Jie half-sat on the bed with drowsy eyes and disheveled hair: "Explain what, explain, I just said that you should be let to sleep on the floor, and you shouldn't be soft-hearted."

Then, the girl rubbed her stomach again: "My stomach hurts so much."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao sat back on the bed awkwardly: "Can't you get used to my cooking?"

"No, it's that one." Shen Jie replied wearily, got up, took her own LV from the TV, and rummaged through it: "Oops."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Xiao Yao, can you go down and buy something for me?" Shen Jie shook her hair in embarrassment.

"Now?!"

--split line--

"What's the matter with wandering around the streets in the middle of the night for two consecutive days." Xiao Yao walked out of the gate of "Rongfu Hotel" while talking to himself.

Fortunately, the 24-hour convenience store is diagonally across the road.

The automatic sensor door opened slowly in front of him, and a welcome melody came from the convenience store.

"Is there that..." Xiao Yao was a little embarrassed, and turned his gaze to the street scene outside the store: "Sophie, night-use type? Yes, night-use type."

"The sanitary napkins are over there, behind the third row." The clerk pointed out the location to him.

Xiao Yao searched for a long time before finding Sophie's night-use model. After struggling for a while, he decided to choose the large or small size, and finally decided to have all of them.

Holding it in my hand, I turned it around a few more times, and took a bag of brown sugar and a hot water bottle.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, the brown sugar water heats the water bag, which is how I came here a few nights ago.

"You two, it's you who sings and I come on stage."

Xiao Yao paid the bill, put it in a plastic bag, and staggered back to the hotel.

There was no one at the front desk of the hotel, and the old doorman probably went to sleep somewhere.

For some reason, Xiao Yao felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and he couldn't tell why it was weird, but he just felt creepy.

The voltage is a little unstable, and the lights are flickering.

When I went upstairs, the lights suddenly went out!
On the anti-collision mirror at the corner of the stairs, there was a figure reflected, although Xiao Yao secretly recognized the cold winter... It looked like Zhang Zhengkai's figure! ?
"Ah!" Xiao Yao exclaimed in shock.

The light came on again, besides Xiao Yao himself, how could there be any other figures in the mirror?

Xiao Yao strode back to his room, opened the door with a key, broke in, carefully hung the safety chain on the door, and then buckled the square mirror on the TV cabinet upside down on the cabinet.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jie stood up: "Did you call in the corridor just now?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yao didn't want Shen Jie to worry any more: "Do you think I bought it right?"

Shen Jie went into the bathroom to change the sanitary napkin and came out, Xiao Yao had almost boiled the water: "I bought a hot water bottle, it will be better if you cover it with a bath towel."

The girl glanced at the bag of brown sugar, and sat on the edge of the bed beside her: "Xiao Yao...you are quite considerate. Thank you."

"It should be, it should be."

The second half of the sentence "Who made me your man?" still didn't dare to say it.

Xiao Yao prepared the hot water bottle, soaked the brown sugar water, and handed it to Shen Jie. He always felt that the other party looked at him differently.

Holding the cup in his hand, he shook his head and blew three times: "Drink slowly, it's a little hot."

The girl didn't reach out to pick it up, but directly moved her head towards it, and took two sips lightly.

"Is it hot?" Xiao Yao served her and slowly drank half a cup.

"It's okay." The girl leaned against the head of the bed: "Don't drink for now. Turn off the lights."

Xiao Yao climbed onto the bed, fumbled on the wall and turned off the light.

She was lying next to him like this, and there was no more distance between the two of them.

The favorability has increased greatly, and the relationship has been sublimated again, YEAH!

"Honey, is it still hurting?"

"Well," the girl nodded lightly: "It's okay, I'll be fine if I close my eyes and fall asleep."

"Shall I sing you a lullaby?"

Shen Jie laughed "puchi" and said, "Hurry up and sleep, I can sleep until I check out in the afternoon, and you still have to get up early to go to school."

"How about I rub it for you?"

"Are you thinking about it again?" Shen Jie said lazily, but there was no trace of blame in her tone.

"how is this possible--"

Shen Jie suddenly snorted again, curled up, and clenched her teeth.

Xiao Yao always felt that her face was a little creepy white.

He got out of bed talking to himself, turned on the light again, ran to Shen Jie's side, clasped his hands together, and rubbed through the sweater and hot water bottle.

"Hmm..." Shen Jie snorted again, grabbed Xiao Yao's hand and moved it up: "Here."

Xiao Yao continued to exert force on his hand: "This?"

"A little further down."

After rubbing for a few minutes, the girl seemed to relax and her brows relaxed.

"Is it better?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Better." Shen Jie Mimi smiled, and suddenly added: "Suddenly feel that you have grown up a bit."

"what?"

I have many advantages, not just serving people with tea and water in the spittoon.He muttered silently in his heart.

"Have you not said thank you yet?" Shen Jie seemed to suddenly think of something: "Thank you, Xiao Yao."

"If you say this, you will be out of the way. Besides, you have already thanked me."

"Zhang Zhengkai... actually got engaged to me later." Unexpectedly, Shen Jie mentioned that name again, which Xiao Yao didn't really want to hear at the moment.

"I mean, in the future where Shen Tianyun came." Shen Jie added.

"I know," Xiao Yao pretended to nod indifferently and said, "I can guess it."

"Don't press it, I'm fine, just lie down." Shen Jie patted her side.

Then I'm welcome.

Xiao Yao went back to the right side of the bed and lay down next to Shen Jie's body, only feeling a seemingly invisible heat flow from her body through the thin air.

He turned the lights back on.

"At this time, I didn't know you," Shen Jie recounted what she had just heard a few hours ago: "So I accepted my father's arrangement and accepted this marriage."

"Ah."

"But we haven't had much contact. After the engagement, I will be in my third year of high school, and then I will go to Australia."

"He probably won't stop pestering you just because you're busy in your third year of high school, especially...after you have the title of fiancé, and it's justified." Xiao Yao didn't know whether he was talking about Zhang Zhengkai or himself.

"Well, not to have too much contact before marriage, this was also one of the conditions I proposed at the time." Shen Jie said: "He finally agreed."

"Tsk..." Xiao Yao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"After I came back from Australia, he went to Germany again."

"what."

"When he came back from Germany, the two of us were not ready to prepare for the marriage." Shen Jie stared at the front with ecstasy: "He got into a car accident and died."

!! ?
Xiao Yao shuddered all over, and immediately thought of the dream he had repeatedly in the past month: "Did he push you out, then he died, and you survived?"

"Hmm..." Shen Jie gave him a strange look: "You also know this?"

"I just guessed..." Xiao Yao was actually a little uncertain, but at least in his dream, he did so.

"Yeah." The girl nodded slightly.

Xiao Yao suddenly felt that it was really relaxing for the two of them lying together and chatting, even if they were talking about topics that were not very relaxing.

"As for me knowing you, it will be many years later..."

"Actually, you don't hate him very much, do you?" Xiao Yao suddenly interrupted her: "Especially, after knowing what he will do for you in the future."

"Who?" Shen Jie was startled: "Zhang Zhengkai?"

"It's nothing, just chatting, haha."

"It's rare for me to really hate someone." Shen Jie seemed to be considering her words: "My mother always taught me to treat others with the greatest kindness and discover their strengths."

"Very good." Xiao Yao said sincerely.

"But, from my heart, I really hate Zhang Zhengkai."

"Uh..." Xiao Yao stretched out his right hand and drew three black lines near his temple.

"No matter what, for you, for Tian Yun, and for Zhang Zhengkai himself, I must draw a clear line with him this time." Shen Jie clenched her fists: "For the good of all of us."

"..." Xiao Yao felt that he had no position to object, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

He reached out and squeezed Shen Jie's little hand, but the latter did not dodge or push away.

"If Shen Tianyun hadn't come, we wouldn't have known each other," Shen Jie said softly, "Then I might agree to Dad's marriage contract and help the company tide over the difficulties. And you, maybe you would have chased after her at this time. To Yu Luying, but because of me..."

That's not necessarily true, Xiao Yaosi explained.

Shen Tianyun told herself that her mother was single until she was 30 years old, that is to say, in the original timeline, she did not catch up with Yu Luying either.

If she didn't go to Teacher Yao's hall together and experienced all kinds of things, Yu Luying would definitely not face her own heart, chase him instead, and would not accept his pursuit.

However, is there any causal connection between these big adventures and Shen Tianyun's arrival?

Is the "Zhang Zhengkai" that appeared in the corridor mirror just now his hallucination, or another "shadow"?
In fact, it is not certain that it is Zhang Zhengkai.

"However, it's fine even if it's like this." Xiao Yao pretended to be relaxed and said, "We both made sacrifices, so it's even?"

"Although I know you're supposed to be joking, I still feel a little unhappy to hear you say that." Shen Jie frowned quietly in the dark, "Although I can't tell..."

"No matter what, it's us now, here." Xiao Yao omitted the word "lying": "Let's get along well."

"Hmm." The girl replied out of her breath.

"I will treat you well, and please treat me as well as possible...Be nicer to me."

"...I'll get used to it."

"Shen Jie." Xiao Yao was dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer: "Be nice to me, okay?"

"I promise you."

Xiao Yao was satisfied.

"Wife." A few minutes later, he called again.

His only answer was a slight snore.

Xiao Yao boldly stepped forward and pecked the girl on the cheek.

so soft...

He turned around, back to back with Shen Jie, touched his lips, and squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly with a sense of sweetness: "Good night."

In the east, the first touch of fish belly whiteness was revealed.

--split line--

Xiao Yao got up after only lying down for more than an hour. He ran to the breakfast shop outside the "Rongfu Hotel" to buy Erliang Shengjian and a bowl of tofu nao, packed them and put them on the bedside table next to Shen Jie.

Of course, he himself was full at the stall first.

Imagining Shen Jie's expression when she woke up and saw the breakfast she bought, Xiao Yao was very happy.

Before leaving, Xiao Yao secretly kissed Shen Jie's forehead again.

Instead of going straight to the school, he went to the church opposite the school first.

Father Yu was giving early mass, but Yu Luying was not there.

When Xiao Yao entered, the mass was already halfway through. After waiting for about ten minutes, Father Yu announced that "the mass is complete".

"What's the matter?" Father Yu changed his sacrificial cloak and walked out of the dressing room: "Are you going to be late for school?"

"That's right," Xiao Yao hurriedly said, "To make a long story short, I stumbled into a new palace again on Saturday night."

"Oh? Come to the office and talk about it." Father Yu raised his eyebrows and led Xiao Yao from the church to his office.

Xiao Yao briefly described what he experienced on Saturday night.

"Although I'm not sure," Father Yu frowned, "but it might be the group subconscious."

"Group subconsciousness? What the hell?" Second Monk Xiao Yaozhang was puzzled.

"This is a concept proposed by the psychologist Jung, also known as the collective unconscious." Father Yu thought for a while: "How should I explain it to you?"

"Why don't you make a long story short?" Xiao Yao suggested looking at the time on his phone.

"I'm not a psychology major either. To put it simply," Father Yu explained, "The reason why your teacher Yao's mind formed a temple is because desires are too seriously distorted. Not everyone has a temple. You made a mistake the day before yesterday. The place I entered, if I'm not mistaken, is the so-called 'Hall of All'."

"A hall for everyone?" Xiao Yao repeated.

"You can read a book called The Crowd."

""mob"?"

"People are in a group, and it is easy to be coerced by the flow of people, which is the so-called 'public opinion'." Father Yu said: "In this kind of collective frenzy, an originally kind and gentle person may unconsciously Become bloodthirsty and brutal, but have no self-knowledge, only think that they represent justice."

"I dare not say that I understand it," Xiao Yao said, "but I feel like I understand it."

"From a distance, for example, the witch hunt movement in the history of Europa," Father Yu said: "To a closer point, the Internet violence that appears on the Internet now, or the group bullying that appears in the campus environment... are all A manifestation of the subconscious mind of the group.”

Hearing "campus bullying", Xiao Yao frowned.

Suddenly, the school's loudspeaker opposite the church began playing "March of Athletes".

"You should go." Father Yu reminded when he heard the music.

"Damn, it's over!" Xiao Yao rushed outside the church without saying a word.

……

In the end, at the school gate, the cadres of the student union recorded his name.

--split line--

"How's it going? Did you sleep afterwards?" When Flag Xia was speaking, the fish bandit Xixi asked in a low voice.

"I'm asleep." Xiao Yao said sleepily.

"Really?" Hairtail raised his volume a little.

"Keep down, I mean sleep, not sleep."

"Cut, I knew you couldn't do it," Hairtail said contemptuously, "It's not as good as a beast."

"I can't eat meat buns in a hurry, and I'm already satisfied if I've slept together." Xiao Yao thought for a while, then squeezed the octopus lightly: "Don't tell the outside world."

Even though he had been instructed thousands of times last night, Xiao Yao was still worried.

At this time, Zhang Jialong cast a silent glance at the two of them.

"Don't worry about it." Hairtail lowered his voice and patted his chest: "Is my brother an internal race?"

That's hard to say, Xiao Yao thought.It might not be a wise choice to seek a deal with this guy last night.

"The students below don't whisper to each other!" said the principal.

Xiao Yao believes that he has fallen in love.

At least, he was relatively successful in convincing himself that he was in love.

The past cannot be traced, it is better to cherish what you have now and face the future with all your heart. This is Xiao Yao's philosophy of doing things.

How can I say that Shen Jie and herself are, let's say, the first two-way trip in life, this is a brand new version that he has never experienced before.

Xiao Yao tried his best not to go to see Yu Luying—why did she cut her hair?Originally, she was the girl with the longest hair in the class, and in two years she would probably be able to grow to her waist, but today it was a lot shorter, and her hair was tied in and tied into a high ponytail.

The spirit is quite spiritual...but...

Xiao Yao likes her long hair.

The villain in white walked around and muttered: "A girl's sudden change of hairstyle usually means a change in her attitude towards some things."

"The woman suddenly cut her long hair. It's either for money or life. You can push it aside." The villain in red picked up a strand of Xiao Yao's hair with a fork, rolled it up like noodles, and pulled it hard...

Damn!

Xiao Yao suppressed the sense of loss in his heart.

It's a pity that the school doesn't allow you to shave your head, and Shen Jie is still waiting for her summer vacation to perm her head.

Yes, Shen Jie.

During class, Xiao Yao spread out the small notebook and wrote these two words on it with a black neutral pen.

Three points of water, one top cover, one stroke, one stroke and one hook.

Next to a female character, on the right is...

"Jie".

Xiao Yao opened the "Modern Chinese Dictionary" at hand and found this word.

Jie jié
〔～香〕中
The name of a female official in the palace of the Han Dynasty in China.From the Wei, Jin to Ming Dynasties, there were many houses along the way. [1]
"Historical Records A Family of Foreign Relatives": "In the time of Emperor Wu, my lucky wife was Yin Jieyu."

"Old Tang Book·Xu Jian Biography": "Jian's elder aunt is Taizong's capacity, and his second aunt is Gaozong Jieyu, and has Wenzao."

Ming Dynasty Shen Jing's "A Tale of Two Pearls: The Bead Entering the Palace": "The size of concubines in the form of good manners, the outline of beauty and beauty." [2]
Jieyu jiéyu
The name of a female official in the ancient palace is the title of a concubine.

……

Xiao Yao caressed the word "Jie" in "Modern Chinese Dictionary", feeling that it contained infinite magic power.

He wrote the name over and over again.

He felt that he was missing her, longing for her.

A writer born in the 80s he admired once wrote: "Holding the book in the palm of your hand is like seeing a woman lying on your own bed."

It is debatable whether the bed in Rongfu Hotel is considered to be one's own bed, anyway, it is impossible to feel at ease.

He misses her, he adores her, he wants to see her.

After all, if he doesn't love her enough, then he will be sorry to her, and also to Zhang Zhengkai.

Damn you, why do you think of Zhang Zhengkai, and what happened to him?
Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone, it was almost lunch break, and Shen Jie still didn't reply to his text message.

"Aren't you up yet? I bought you fried rice, soy milk and tofu nao at the bedside, remember to eat."

"I took part of the money at home and saved it in the bank for you after school. I'm afraid you won't find it, so I'll let you know."

"I've asked, you can check out at 2 pm here, don't worry, get some more sleep."

Xiao Yao put away the phone and smiled self-deprecatingly.Since you said to sleep more, why did you keep sending text messages.

Xiao Yao, when will you mature.

After lunch, Xiao Yao lay down on the table to catch up on sleep, and slept until after three o'clock in the afternoon.

The downside of sleeping on your stomach is that you involuntarily swallow air, so when you wake up, you tend to feel gas in your stomach, followed by a squeaky noise as you expel it.

Fortunately, it should be Yu Luying who has been helping him exhaust, so there is no such problem today.

He was awakened by a big hand.

"Come to my office!" Song Haijian frowned and said.

On the way with Song Haijian, Xiao Yao used an excuse to go to a toilet.He saw that Shen Jie had replied to 4 text messages, and before he had time to read them carefully, he zipped up his pants contentedly and left.

Song Haijian's desk is the one that Mr. Yao used to have, but it has been arranged in a completely different way, and there is no trace of the past. In Xiao Yao's view, this feels like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

"Sit." Song Haijian signaled Xiao Yao to move an empty chair by himself.

At least this is better than Teacher Yao, please sit down.

Then, Song Haijian began to squint his eyes and play with his mobile phone again, without speaking.This is similar to Lao Yao—however, Lao Yao is changing his homework, while Song Haijian seems to say "I want to call your father" at any time.

At this time, the advantage of not having a father is reflected.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked, "You dragged me out halfway through the class."

"Anyway, you don't listen to the class." Song Haijian rolled his eyes and said, "How many levels did you go online yesterday? Did you take down Shacheng?"

"Mr. Song, Legend of Cold Blood was played when I was in junior high school. It's already outdated." Xiao Yao replied seriously.

"Oh, so what did you play last night?"

"No, I haven't been to an Internet cafe for a long time." Xiao Yao said.

"Whether you go or not, you know in your heart, do you know why I haven't talked to you before?"

Song Haijian finally put down his broken Nokia and squeezed out a smile of a weasel wishing a chicken a new year.

"I don't know." Please, don't look for me.

"Because you will go to the first year of high school next semester and continue to be a freshman. You are no longer in our class. I didn't bother to care about you." Song Haijian supported his chin with the back of his hands: "But you are still in my class after all. Student, I'm the head teacher, so I still have to say what I should say, and it's up to you whether you want to listen or not."

"Tell me." Xiao Yao replied angrily after hearing this.

"Didn't go to the Internet cafe, why did you sleep all day today? Didn't sleep well last night?"

"My wife had dysmenorrhea in the middle of the night, so I went to buy her an aunt's towel." Xiao Yao blurted out: "I spent half the night making brown sugar water, hot water bottle, and massage."

"Ha!" The wheat-colored female teacher next door who taught English raised her head and laughed loudly: "Mr. Song, the students in your class have a bright future."

"You!" Song Haijian's face turned liver-colored, pointing at Xiao Yao's fingers trembling slightly: "Don't think that you don't have parents—don't think that the school can't get in touch with your parents, so they can't expel you!"

Xiao Yao pouted.

Song Haijian took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions: "Xiao Yao, do you think that your parents treat you very badly? Is this the reason why you are like a puddle of mud every day?"

"Otherwise?" Hearing this topic, Xiao Yao frowned in disgust.

"Have you ever thought that although they couldn't be with you for various reasons, they gave you the best gift?"

"what?"

"Transfer your household registration back and send you to Shanghai to study in high school." Song Haijian said firmly.

"Ha." Xiao Yao said.

"You should know that I was transferred from Jiangsu Province," Song Haijian continued to talk to himself: "Do you know what the high school over there is like? Every night, self-study until ten o'clock, fully closed and militarized management, Only half a day off for two weeks—”

"Violation of human rights, anti-humanity." Xiao Yao reminded him: "Mr. Song, I am also from Jiangsu Province."

"So I think we have a basis for reaching a consensus. Why do you think the high school in Shanghai can provide you with such a relaxed environment?"

"why?"

"Because colleges and universities have a lot of admission resources and low scores, you don't need to work so hard to get into college."

"Oh, that's great." Although Xiao Yao still had a cynical tone, his heart was already shaken.

"...When you go back to class, you should go to sleep, and after school, you should surf the Internet. After spending three years in a factory to drive screws, a lifetime will pass. What a wonderful future." This is what the shadow of Teacher Yao said to him in the hall. Those words, now recalled, pierced his heart deeply.

"So, you are wasting your parents' painstaking efforts." Song Haijian still said earnestly: "The school has given you a loose stage, and you should make good use of this stage. Take half of your energy for going to Internet cafes and girls and let it go. In terms of study, get into a good university—at least a book, no, at least an undergraduate degree, and win a bright future for yourself, why not do it?"

"..." Xiao Yao felt that it made sense.

"I've heard about your deeds." Song Haijian changed a more gentle expression: "I think you are a weirdo."

"Genius?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"I heard that you often publish some novels in newspapers?"

"Occasionally, occasionally."

"I heard that you never listened well in Chinese class. Every time you took the exam, you were the top three in the class. You lost points because you read Chinese characters in pinyin and dictation in the text."

"That's what happened."

"I can't bear to see your talent buried," Song Haijian sighed, "Take some effort to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well. China's education system is like this. We can't change it. You can't be a partial talent, but go to Learn to live with it."

"I see." Xiao Yao said.

"Although St. Francis High School is not the key point of the magic city, it is still a key point of the district. The enrollment rate over the years is 100%. Since you can get in, it means that your grades in junior high school are not bad - not much difference Go," Song Haijian said: "But if you go on like this, the school's 100% enrollment rate will be broken by you, and the principal has already noticed you."

"..."

"What do you want?" Song Haijian continued: "Graduate from high school, fail to enter university, go to an Internet cafe to work as a network administrator? 800 yuan a month, three meals of instant noodles a day—"

"I said, I got it." Xiao Yao interrupted him.

"Yu Luying, on the other hand, will be admitted to a prestigious university, and then work in a good unit with a salary ten or twenty times higher than yours." Song Haijian leaned forward: "Even if she is willing to play house games with you now, can she Let you buy an aunt's towel in the middle of the night to soak in brown sugar water and cover the hot water bottle—"

The English teacher started laughing wantonly again, Xiao Yao felt a little embarrassed.

"At that time, will she still need you like this? What kind of future can you give her? What kind of future do you want to give yourself?"

"Teacher Song," Xiao Yao said seriously, "My old...my girlfriend is from another school. Yu Luying and I are really just good friends."

"Really?" Song Haijian looked suspiciously.

"So, please don't embarrass her." Xiao Yao said, "When Teacher Yao used to ask her to help me with my lessons, we only got to know each other."

This is not true, but I really can't let Yu Luying, because I am under any extra pressure.

"I listened to what you said just now," Xiao Yao continued, "Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, thank you."

Song Haijian nodded.

"I promise you, next semester, I will still be in your class," Xiao Yao announced, "Just wait and see."

"Okay, very energetic!" Song Haijian cheered up: "That's the energy!"

What the hell, Xiao Yao thought.Why did this annoying guy suddenly look less annoying?
--split line--

When school was over, Xiao Yao was blocked by Yu Luying at the gate of Uncle Zhong Tower.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao saw her from a distance, feeling a little uneasy.

"Come." Yu Luying shook her head, and went to the remote corridor.

Xiao Yao followed closely with two small steps.She won't launch another round of offensive, will she?Then I was really not sure that I could carry it.

"Why did you cut your hair?" Xiao Yao said as he walked, "It's not special now."

"Two things." Yu Luying walked to a place where no one was there, turned around, and said with a blank expression, "Can you ask someone not to put their hands on your body when you are sleeping? I feel so uncomfortable and I can't breathe !"

Xiao Yao was embarrassed: "...I told her about it."

"Also, can you tell her not to beat people all the time, it hurts."

"I told her." The repeater said.

"Third, you didn't take a shower on Saturday night!" Yu Luying raised a finger.

"Saturday night?" Xiao Yao scratched his head and recalled, "Isn't he busy looking for someone?"

Just as Yu Luying was about to speak, Xiao Yao's cell phone rang.He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller number, he was hesitating whether to answer it, but Yu Luying had already seen it with sharp eyes.

"You take it, I'm fine." The girl stepped forward with her slender legs, turned around and left.

"Hello..." Xiao Yao subconsciously took two steps, stopped, and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Is school over yet?" Shen Jie said cheerfully on the phone.

"School is over." Xiao Yao said, "I'll go to the counter to deposit money and come back."

"Then hurry up and cook," Shen Jie said on the other end of the phone, wondering what she was eating, "Both me and the baby are hungry."

"Hey, that's interesting," Xiao Yao slapped himself on the forehead, and Yu Luying turned to stare at him from a distance: "You don't cook at home, wait until I come back from school to cook, what's the matter, this is the son-in-law experience card?"

"Hey." Shen Jie let out a burst of cheerful laughter on the other end of the phone, she seemed to be in a really good mood: "Then I'll take care of it today, you can wait to eat when you come back."

"You come to pick me up from school." Xiao Yao had a sudden thought.

"Ah? Why, I'm not your mother."

"I have a lot of money on me. What if I get divided by a gangster? You have martial arts to protect me."

"Get out of here." Shen Jie cursed with a smile in Modu dialect, and hung up the phone.

Xiao Yao wiped the sweat off his phone, but before he could put it back on, another unfamiliar number called.

Who is this one by one, as if rushing the scene.

"Hello? Who are you?" Xiao Yao asked patiently.

"I'm Zhang Zhengkai." A naive Zhengtai voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ah," Xiao Yao became alert, triggering the primitive hostility: "It's you, what's the matter?"

"Shen Jie is missing, do you know?" Zhang Zhengkai went straight to the point.

"What? Missing?! Are you kidding?" Xiao Yao expressed surprise in an exaggerated tone: "What do you mean by missing?"

"It should be that she ran away from home," Zhang Zhengkai said indignantly, "She left last Saturday, and their family didn't tell me until today."

"No wonder I said why I haven't responded to the text messages these two days, and the phone calls are still on the phone!" Xiao Yao rolled his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Are you also on the phone?" Zhang Zhengkai said gloomily, "It seems that the phone is turned off or something? I thought it was blocked by her earlier."

Be confident bro, you're just blocked.

"Then what should I do," Xiao Yao said anxiously, "Where will she go? I'll help you find it."

"Ah..." Zhang Zhengkai asked suspiciously, "She really didn't look for you?"

"Why did she come to me? Are we that familiar?"

"In her circle, you are her boyfriend by default."

When Xiao Yao heard this, he was overjoyed: "Please, I am the actor she hired to prevaricate you. Can't you see that?"

"I did have such doubts..."

"How could her circle think I'm a boyfriend?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Aren't you the one who wants to get engaged to her?"

"They're... who told you about the engagement? It's only been two days." Zhang Zhengkai caught the loophole all of a sudden.

"Ah, I—" Xiao Yao groaned inwardly, "Zhou Xiaoying said that."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhengkai fell silent.Xiao Yao felt uneasy, wondering if he could get away with it.

Finally, Zhang Zhengkai said, "Tell me if you have any news."

"no problem."

"You're from St. Francis Middle School, right?" Zhang Zhengkai said, "I'll meet you after school when I'm free."

You came to see me?Xiao Yao instinctively wanted to refuse, but on second thought, this might be a temptation.

"Okay, no problem, come today?" Xiao Yao agreed.

"No, today... not today, look behind..."

Xiao Yao was bluffing, and the thief shouted to catch the thief: "If there is any latest news from Shen Jie, she must notify me immediately. After all, she is also my good friend, and I care about her very much."

"Definitely," Zhang Zhengkai said in a tired voice, "Thanks, brother, I will contact you again."

Xiao Yao put down the phone, covered in sweat.

Most of the people in the school had already left, and the noisy crowd just now quieted down a lot, only the "snapping" and whirring sounds of the players playing on the playground could be heard.

I have to talk to Shen Jie about this when I go back... Xiao Yao thought.

(End of this chapter)