Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 91 Delinquent Boys, Ladies
On the second day of the final exam, mathematics in the morning and geography and physics in the afternoon.

Xiao Yao loves mathematics, but hates learning it.

That is to say, Xiao Yao is very sure that mathematics is a subject that is, uh, awesome, sacred, beautiful, unfathomable, greatly helpful to the development of natural science, and has made important contributions to the development of the entire society.

There is no doubt that mathematics is the foundation of all natural sciences and the cornerstone of the entire world.

But the problem is that it is not suitable for him. Xiao Yao personally believes that the education system should not force everyone to learn it.

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks this way - a post-80s writer surnamed Han who Xiao Yao loves very much once pointed out that for most people who are not engaged in related research, mathematics is enough for the second year of junior high school .

He pointed out that forcing everyone to learn mathematics at the basic education level is like taking a bath in a cotton jacket.

Later, the society criticized his view as too extreme, and this post-80s writer surnamed Han humbly accepted the criticism and withdrew his view.

He said: "I said before that it is enough to go to the second year of junior high school in mathematics, but after careful consideration, I think this view is immature.

"Actually, mathematics is enough for elementary school."

Xiao Yao is convinced that in his future career, he will never use algebra and geometry in high school anyway. These high-end content that should be taught to science students are only useful for him, a future liberal arts student... er , Shen Tianyun mentioned, what is that word called?

Involve.

Roll, give me all rolls!

Xiao Yao viciously shook the test paper in front of him, and then passed the rest of the test paper to the students behind him.

He neatly filled in within the sealing line, St. Francis High School, Class [-], Grade [-], Xiao Yao.

He carved the word "Xiao Yao" habitually, polishing the two characters beautifully.

He brought the test paper to his nose, smelling the fragrance of paper and ink.

What a fine piece of paper to be ruined like this.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump." A burst of electronic music sounded on the campus radio, reminding candidates that they can start answering questions.

Earlier in the hall, the broadcast that Teacher Yao told them to go to the "principal's office" was also accompanied by this music.

Where is Teacher Yao now?Kneel before the cross at home and pray?

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, emptied his mind, and let his fountain pen make a rustling sound on the scroll.

He squinted his eyes, trying to let his brain go as far as possible, allowing his soul to wander outside his body.

He seemed to see...the sea.

Looking at the sea from a distance, the tranquil sea is blue, like a sapphire, boundless.Looking at the sea up close, the sea is not like the deep blue just now, but a kind of taupe with a bit of white in between. I really can't tell what color it is.

Xiao Yao walked on the beach, but the beach was white, like a piece of saline-alkali land.

The whole world is made up of this blue and white color, and there is a girl who is not far or near in front of her.

The girl's long hair reached her waist, she was wearing a long snow-white dress, her bare feet were without socks, and she was walking in the white sand step by step.

Xiao Yao followed her in a daze, watching the girl's soles of her feet raised forward, revealing the arches of the feet stained with white sand, then lifted off the ground, drew a graceful curve in the low air, and landed in the white sand again.

And then another one.

alternately.

Xiao Yao just kept following her like this, walking, walking, the distance between them never got closer nor further away.

Xiao Yao even felt that the girl's body was surrounded by a pale halo, and her body seemed to become transparent.

transparent……

……

ZZZzzzz...

"Deng, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump," the pleasant electronic bell sound came out again from the campus radio.

"Okay, it's time for the exam!" Teacher Yuan, the invigilator, picked up the triangular ruler on the podium and tapped on the table: "Don't write anymore! Put down the pen now, and the students in the last row will start to pass the papers forward!"

what's the situation?Can you fall asleep on the final exam?Xiao Yao was startled.

Then he saw that the math test paper in his hand had been densely filled, even the bottom of the last big question was filled.

Awesome, Xiao Yao thought excitedly.Yu Luying is worthy of being a top student, she can even solve the last question of the math test.

He took the test paper passed up by the students behind him, and then passed the test paper in his hand.

When leaving the classroom, Teacher Yuan stopped him: "Xiao Yao."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao stood still and turned back: "Ah, Teacher Yuan, I just have something to ask—"

"The Literary Club is going to Zhouzhuang to gather folk songs on July [-]st. Do you want to participate? When I sent a message yesterday, I couldn't find your number." Teacher Yuan said kindly.

"Ah, okay, okay." Realizing that he was not excluded, Xiao Yao immediately replied happily.

"That's okay." Teacher Yuan stood up the test papers collected in his hand, and touched them on the podium: "At 7:[-] in the morning, we will gather at the school gate, and the bus will not wait for anyone."

"Can I bring my family?" Xiao Yao realized that he had made a slip of the tongue: "Can I bring my friends? From other schools."

"No problem, romantic talent." Teacher Yuan smiled and looked back tactically: "But the lunch set for the event only counts the students who signed up in the club, you have to solve it yourself."

"I see." Xiao Yao nodded.

"For those who want to write essays when they come back, our school newspaper "Primary Sprouts" will do a special issue." Teacher Yuan suddenly remembered something and reminded.

"No problem." Xiao Yao nodded.

"There is another piece of good news." Teacher Yuan put the paper under the creaking nest and stood up: "The Literary Hundred School Network has taken a fancy to the poem "To the Lonely" that you posted on "First Sprouts", and is going to take it. Go to the awards."

"Ah, this..." Xiao Yao was a little stunned: "Thank you, Teacher Yuan."

"Write well, romantic talent, I like you." Teacher Yuan patted Xiao Yao's shoulder heavily and walked out of the examination room.

This matter made Xiao Yao's good mood last for about a noon.

After lunch, he was about to go back to his classroom to sleep for a while, but when he entered the door, a guy bumped into him from behind and squeezed in from the side.

Xiao Yao was caught off guard, and the phone came out of his hand, spinning a few times in the air—if Xiao Yao hadn't already possessed the agility of a knight, he would have fallen firmly to the ground.

Even so, he was quite embarrassed to receive the phone.

This is not the indestructible Nuozhiyinya, which cannot stand this kind of test.

Xiao Yao straightened up and looked at that guy, only to see the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Wang Ming, nonchalantly turning around and showing a charming smile to himself, without any intention of apologizing.

"How can it be?" Wang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Look at the eggs?"

A wave of blood rushed to the sky, causing Xiao Yao's rationality to give up control over this body, leaving the future to instinct.Before he could react, his body had already started to move, and he rushed straight towards Wang Ming.

His school pants got hooked somewhere, and his movements slowed down. There was a sound of tables and chairs moving in the classroom, making everyone in the classroom look at Xiao Yao.

Yu Luying didn't know when she appeared next to Xiao Yao, grabbed Xiao Yao's arm, and shook her head.

Hairtail hugged him from behind and whispered, "Brother Yao, don't be here, don't be here."

Xiao Yao stood up straight with the help of the table, straightened the table and chairs, and waved to Yu Luying and hairtail.

Wang Ming gave a disdainful "cut" and sat down on his own seat.

A small boy wearing glasses was about to rush out to find the teacher. Seeing that the movement here had subsided, he walked back slowly through the back door.

The first test in the afternoon is physics.

In fact, in all fairness, Xiao Yao quite likes physics, after all he is a fan of science fiction.He likes the eleven-dimensional space of string theory, the inaccuracy of quantum mechanics in measuring Schrödinger's cat, and the unification of theoretical physics. He likes them all. Although he doesn't understand bullshit, he can always speak clearly.

When he first entered school, Xiao Yao even borrowed a copy of "Atomic Physics" from the library, although he returned it within a day because he couldn't understand it.

But physics at the high school level...is still in the boring stage of classical mechanics-this is not the point, the point is that the focus is still on "calculation" during the exam, making the physics exam another math exam.

Xiao Yao emptied himself again, followed the footsteps of the girl in white, and turned around on the white sandy beach again.

For the last geography subject, Xiao Yao handed in the paper ahead of time, and he hurried out of the school gate, ready to go home and hug his wife.

Today's weather is fine, a pleasant cloudy day.

As mentioned earlier, St. Francis Secondary School is a very small secondary school, which means that it not only has no accommodation, but also has no carport.

During the daytime from Monday to Friday, the small road between St. Francis College and Yubo's church is always half-filled with bicycles parked by students.

Xiao Yao came late today, so his bicycle was parked at one end of the road.

He happily unlocked it, straddled it, held the handlebars with both hands, and wobbled towards the other side of the road.

Xiao Yao bumped, bumped, bumped, boom...

Is the road so rough, like riding a bicycle?

Grass, not again... An ominous premonition welled up in Xiao Yao's heart.

He got out of the car, squeezed the front wheel of the bicycle, no problem.

Putting down the feet, and pinching the rear wheel, it was as deflated as my money bag this year.

Oh shit……

Xiao Yao squatted down halfway, trying to check whether the valve core was loose again.

however.

There is no valve core.

Where the valve core should have been, there is now a... hollow.

Big and empty, hollow.

He heard a crisp bicycle bell ringing, and when he looked up, it was Ouyang Qianqian.

Speaking of which, I haven't had much contact with Ouyang Qianqian recently, and I have become estranged unconsciously.

"Brother," Ouyang Qianqian propped one foot wearing a stocking on the ground, "I saw it, it's Wang Mingba's."

It's really not that surprising, Xiao Yao thought.

"How did you see it?" Xiao Yao deliberately asked in a flat tone.

"It just so happens," Ouyang Qianqian explained briefly: "When I was taking a break from the physics exam, I was upstairs trying to relax my eyes, and I happened to see it. Okay, I won't tell you now, I still have a date, you Don't be too impulsive."

Xiao Yao watched Ouyang Qianying go away, and began to think about what he should do.

First, go back to school and have a polite talk with Wang Ming—a conversation between men.

If he hasn't left yet.

There should be an explanation for this year's grievances.

Xiao Yao is no longer what he used to be. If he, Wang Ming, thought he was the one he used to be, and let him humiliate him in front of Yu Luying and a dozen of his classmates, he would just sit there with cold hands and feet and be at a loss what to do. bad boy...

Then he could be very wrong.

In terms of force value, after yesterday's battle with the aircraft leader, Xiao Yao's confidence has greatly increased.

In terms of popularity, the monitor and the gangsters in the class are all my friends now, so the situation is very different.

More importantly, after going through the adventure in the mirror world, I have fully awakened the honor of knights.

Courage is a very important part of a man's quality at all times.

In "Ultraman", which Xiao Yao loves to watch, the theme song sings like this:
"What to do if you are afraid of the dark, what to do if you are afraid of a certain person, standing still will only stop you from moving forward.

"Since you are a man, you should become stronger for someone, grit your teeth, and stick to the end..."

I, Xiao Yao, the shadow slayer from another world, the savior of my classmates, how can I allow you to wait for Xiaoxiao to abuse me at will?
Of course, Xiao Yao still claims to be a civilized person and wants to be a "cute man from the capital city", so he is going to reason with him first.

If he, Wang Ming, is a decent person - of course, this is unlikely.

If he refuses to face up, Xiao Yao has no choice but to help him face up.

First of all, I invited Wang Ming to come to the alley behind the school, handed him a thick wooden stick, and kept my hands empty-handed, so as not to say that we were bullying him with the power of a spiritual fortress.

It's just... Yu Luying and herself will suffer again, so try not to get hit.

Oh, before that, I have to buy a pair of leather gloves, and when the time comes, I take them off and throw them at Wang Ming's feet, asking him to pick them up—the etiquette of a knight's duel must be followed.

Before that, you have to settle down at home.

Xiao Yao dialed Shen Jie's phone: "Hello, wife? I have a flat tire. I have to fix it first. I'll be here a little late."

"Okay," Shen Jie's hoarse and weak voice came from the receiver: "You should pay attention to safety, cough cough, cough cough, cough cough cough cough."

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Yao was a little strange: "Didn't you be fine when you went out in the morning? Did you catch a cold?"

"It's okay." Shen Jie coughed twice again: "I just caught a little cold."

Catching a cold in summer?I'm afraid it wasn't caused by the rain last night?

"Okay, I'll be right back." Xiao Yao put down the phone, pushed the car and walked home.

Compared with asking Wang Ming for an explanation, the wife's illness is more anxious.

Besides, Wang Ming may not be still in school at the moment, but he will definitely not miss the exam tomorrow.

Xiao Yao was thinking about these things while pushing the car home.Some tragedies from love novels and TV dramas flooded into his head uncontrollably, making him want to put on his wings and fly back to her, but the more anxious he was, the slower he was going. His speed made him wish he could just drop it by the side of the road.

Just as he was restless, two clear bicycle bells rang from behind him: "Brother Yao, why did you leave by yourself without waiting for us?"

Xiao Yao turned around, only to see Zhang Jialong and Hairtail riding a bicycle towards him.Chen Lu sat sideways on the backseat of Zhang Jialong's bicycle, white cotton socks with a cartoon bear pattern protruding from the trouser legs and the upper of the black and white sneakers, his two little feet bouncing.

"Hey," Xiao Yao stopped and said, "Aren't you going to the game arcade? I handed in the papers ahead of time, and I didn't wait for you when I was rushing home—why did you both ride bicycles today?"

"What's wrong with the bicycle? Another flat tire?" Zhang Jialong braked the bicycle and put his foot on the ground, while Chen Lu also jumped off the back seat.

"The valve core was pulled out by Wang Ming." Xiao Yao said bitterly.

"Ah?" Zhang Jialong and the other three shouted together: "Is he sick?"

"Oilfish, if you're okay, take me back first." Xiao Yao's eyes fell on the back seat of the bicycle on the hairtail fish: "I'm old... my cousin is sick, I'm going back in a hurry."

"Why are you being so polite, come up quickly." Hairtail readily agreed, "What about your car?"

"Car..." Xiao Yao found himself in trouble.

"It's okay," Zhang Jialong said in a deep voice, "I'll let Lulu push it, and the two of us will repair the car for you, and then send it back to you."

"That's so embarrassing," Xiao Yao declined, "And you don't know where my home is."

"Stop fucking nonsense." Zhang Jialong said, Chen Lu had already walked over and took the handlebar from Xiao Yao.

"Then, thank you all?" Xiao Yao straddled onto the back seat of the fish-carrying bicycle, groping for places to support with both hands.

"Why are you still embarrassed?" Hairtail pulled Xiao Yao and put his hand on his waist: "Brother Long, you and sister-in-law repaired the car, I will come to you again and give the car to Brother Yao to ride back .”

"Okay." Zhang Jialong nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Yao, is it this way? Sit still!" Hairtail pedaled hard, and the bicycle jumped a few meters away.

"Brother Long, monitor, thank you!" Xiao Yao shouted back.

Zhang Jialong waved to him silently.

"Brother Yao, why don't you just thank Brother Long and the squad leader?" Hairtail joked.

"Thank you, Brother Dai." Xiao Yao hugged the hairtail's waist tightly with both hands, feeling that his bike was riding crookedly: "By the way, my birthday is two days away, are you coming? Call Long Ge and the others Together."

"What day? Happy birthday." Hairtail said.

"June NO.30." Xiao Yao said.

"I'm fine." Hairtail readily agreed: "Brother Long and the others, I'll ask them later, if there's nothing wrong, it's fine."

"Hmm." Xiao Yao said sullenly.

"Where should I eat for my birthday?" Hairtail said, "Eat hot pot?"

"It's summer, let's stop hot pot." Xiao Yao thought for a while, "Come to my house if you don't mind."

"You have the final say." Hairtail said happily.

The reason why the meeting place was chosen at home was because it was the only way for Shen Tianyun to participate.

No matter who he pulls down, Xiao Yao doesn't want to pull her down.

"Is it just for dinner?" Hairtail was happily making arrangements for Xiao Yao while riding his bicycle: "Why don't you sing after dinner, cash drawer, I have coupons."

Xiao Yao couldn't help laughing: "Do you still want to drink and play king games?"

"The game of kings is good, why didn't I think of it!"

"What a fart, don't go." Xiao Yao refused.

I probably won't go to the "cash drawer" again in my life, Xiao Yao thought.

"Oh, brother Yao, don't be so sad," the hairtail persuaded, "For a person like Wang Ming, if you insist on him, he will be cowardly. The more you let him go, the more he will jump."

"I know." Xiao Yao said.

"But to be honest, you should have settled with him a long time ago, Brother Yao."

"I know." Xiao Yao said.

"Think about it, if Wang Ming didn't snatch your love letter and read it in the whole class, maybe Yu Luying would have been with you long ago." Hairtail continued to chatter.

"I know." Xiao Yao felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the hand that was holding the clothes on the waist of the fish became tighter.

"Don't talk about Yu Luying anymore, Zhou Qi is also interested in you, do you know? This kid also disturbed me."

"I know." Xiao Yao's tone became more serious.

"Cena, are you stupid? Can you only say these three words?" Hairtail said, "Wait, are you bluffing me? Do you know about Zhou Qi?"

"I know," Xiao Yao said, "Turn right ahead and then left, Brother Dai, let's talk about something else."

"Okay," the hairtail stuck out his tongue: "Brother Yao, do you know that Brother Long didn't pass the exam, so he might have to repeat the grade."

"I don't know," Xiao Yao said, "However, it doesn't sound like a surprise."

"Hey," Hairtail sighed, "If Brother Long isn't in class, no one will protect us from now on."

"I'll cover you." Xiao Yao blurted out.

"Brother Yao still likes to joke so much." Hairtail laughed.

"It's okay, Brother Long is not going to another school, panic."

While speaking, the bicycle with fish had already stopped at the gate of Xiao Yao's alley.

"Okay, let's send it here." Xiao Yao jumped off the back seat of the bicycle with fish: "Thank you today."

"They're all brothers, what are you talking about?" Taiyu said.

Xiao Yao ran towards home.

He opened the door and entered the bedroom. After turning around twice but seeing no one, he opened the closet door and broke into Shen Tianyun's bedroom.

The girl leaned sickly on the head of Shen Tianyun's bed, her face was no longer as rosy as before.She was wrapped tightly in Shen Tianyun's blanket, holding a thermos in one hand and reading a newspaper in the other.

The reason why I use "Ben" to describe the newspaper is because it is the old "Little Internet Newspaper" that was stapled together. Beside her, there are several old "Computer Business Newspaper" and "Online Game Cheats" piled up. .

How did she fall in love with the publications she usually read?
Xiao Yao stepped forward, gently took the newspaper from her hand, and touched the girl's forehead with his palm: "Stop reading, rest more—why don't you sleep on my side?"

Is this burning or not burning?Xiao Yao couldn't make a judgment.

"Your bed stinks," Shen Jie smiled weakly, and her originally clear voice became the same as Zhou Xun's: "Ahem, cough, I can't sleep, return the newspaper to me."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"I just ate in the afternoon."

Xiao Yao touched Shen Jie's forehead with the back of his hand, but he still couldn't tell whether it was burning or not: "How can you catch a cold in this summer? It must have been caused by the rain last night."

Shen Jie reached out and took back the "Little People's Internet News" in her hand, and continued to look at it: "Not necessarily, cough cough cough, I guess it has something to do with me always sweating outside and coming back to take off the air conditioner, cough cough cough .”

"Take off?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

The girl knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, a blush flashed across her fair cheeks, and she bowed her head in silence.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hands, supported Shen Jie's shoulders, and brought his face closer.

"What are you doing?" The girl subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him, a trace of annoyance flashed in her heart.I'm already like this, don't you forget to attack aggressively?
"Don't move." The sick girl was no match for Xiao Yao's strength, so he supported Shen Jie's foreheads on both sides, and touched her forehead with his own: "It seems that there is no fever?"

Accidentally, the tips of their noses touched each other.

The girl trembled nervously, but fortunately Xiao Yao didn't make any further movements, but stood up instead.

"You, cough cough, keep bumping around, cough cough," the girl complained, "Can't you find me a cough cough, a thermometer?"

"That's right," Xiao Yao said, "Where's the thermometer?"

"Your thermometer, cough cough, you ask me? Cough cough."

Xiao Yao slapped himself on the forehead, and turned around in Shen Tianyun's room twice: "Have you taken the medicine?"

"No, ahem, I can't find it." Shen Jie said.

It's a bad coincidence, isn't it, I can't find it either, Xiao Yao thought.

It's not funny, though.

"How about, cough cough, you take me to the hospital, cough cough, the hospital."

I have a slight cold but no fever, which hospital should I go to?Xiao Yao thought.

"Wait for me!" Xiao Yao said, went back to his room through the mirror, went out of the house, and started hammering on the door next door.

"Little uncle! Little uncle!"

Grass, no one seems to answer.

Drugstore, drugstore... Xiao Yao continued to hammer on the door while nervously searching for the location of the pharmacy in his memory.

Then he found out in despair that he was really unable to take care of himself and completely lacked life skills.

Pharmacy, pharmacy... there seems to be one over there at the school?But it's too far away, the valve core of the bicycle was pulled out by Wang Ming's little Zongsang again...

At this moment, the door in front of Xiao Yao's door creaked and opened inwards: "Little Chi, why are you knocking? I'm sleeping!"

The middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a big sweatshirt and big pants. He had the same big belly and taller hairline as Mr. Yao, and he was a bit sleepy.

"Little uncle! Do you have a thermometer? Do you have cold medicine and antipyretics!" Xiao Yao was delighted to see the savior.

"Who is sick? Are you?" the little uncle said in a rough voice.

Holding the thermometer in his arms, Xiao Yao returned to Shen Tianyun's room with quick-acting cold capsules and ibuprofen, opened the box and took out the thermometer: "Here, how do you use it?"

"Ahem, I won't either, ahem."

It should be shaken twice first, Xiao Yao tried hard to recall in his mind.

Ah, great, Yu Luying's first aid skills seem to be working.

The phone seemed to be ringing, but Xiao Yao didn't care to look at it.

The thermometer should be clamped under the creaking nest.

Xiao Yao supported Shen Jie with both hands, made her sit a little higher, and looked up and down.

Then, he pulled open the collar of her pajamas, reached in, and stuffed the thermometer into the girl's armpit.

?

Everything happened so fast that the girl had no time to stop it, her face turned red like a boiled red Fuji.

Xiao Yao's hand touched something, and he realized that his action was wrong: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean it!"

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out his hand, shook it hard a few times, and then wiped it on his pants, as if something unclean was stuck on it.

The girl was so angry that she almost lost her breath.

"Uh..." Xiao Yao realized that this action was inappropriate again, and was immediately at a loss: "I really didn't mean it, don't you cry?"

"Who is going to cry?" Shen Jie turned her face to the side of the wall.

In an awkward silence, Xiao Yao's cell phone vibrated again.

"Take it, cough cough," Shen Jie said, "Your family, Yu Luying, is looking for you."

"What the hell..." Xiao Yao muttered.

He wanted to see who had been calling all the time, but when Shen Jie said that, he didn't dare to move.

"It's three minutes." Xiao Yao cleared his throat.

"Yes." Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao subconsciously stretched out his right hand to get the thermometer, before he touched the girl's neckline, he came to his senses in time, and pulled his right hand back with his left hand: "Take it yourself."

Shen Jie glared at him, opened her neckline with her left hand, stretched her right hand in, suddenly thought of something, turned sideways to the inside, waited for the thermometer to be taken out, then turned back and handed it to Xiao Yao.

Her breathing was a little short, and her chest heaved violently. Xiao Yao felt as if he saw something vaguely, something strange.

As mentioned earlier, Xiao Yao attended a junior high school in Jiangsu. In summer, some female students would wear T-shirts to school, and occasionally they would see such strange things.

"37.8... Celsius, is this the right measure? Is it a fever or not?" Xiao Yao held the thermometer under the fluorescent lamp and looked at it for a long time, talking to himself.

"..." Shen Jie didn't speak.

"Forget it, let's take the medicine first." Xiao Yao took out the quick-acting cold capsules from the little uncle next door, took out one, and stuffed it into Shen Jie's small cherry mouth.

Then, he realized, there was no water.

Under Shen Jie's resentful eyes, he went back to the soap flakes and poured a little tap water, put it in a glass and rushed back, and finally fed Shen Jie before the shell of the capsule melted.

"Okay, close your eyes and get some sleep, I'll watch you." Xiao Yao took the newspaper away from Shen Jie's hand again, and helped her to lie down: "Why do you read my game newspaper today? What, why are you addicted to playing "Bloodlines II?"

"Hmm~" Shen Jie made a negative voice from her nasal cavity: "I'm reading the novel you published."

"Ah?" Xiao Yao was startled: "You're reading my novels? How do you know which ones are mine?"

"The pen name is You Jiu Le Xiao Yao, isn't it you?" Shen Jie said inarticulately, "Tian Yun told me this morning."

"That's it..." Xiao Yao responded, "Tianyun, why hasn't Tianyun come back? Yesterday he came back very late, and today..."

"Hmm~" Shen Jie made a negative voice from her nasal cavity: "She has intensive training this week, don't blame her."

"Oh……"

"You, you usually care too little about your daughter." Shen Jie sighed softly.

"Wrong, change it." Xiao Yao didn't know what to say: "By the way, why did you suddenly want to read my novel?"

"Isn't it what you said last night, let me feel more with my heart and try to understand your inner spiritual world?" Shen Jie smiled weakly.

"Wife..." Xiao Yao touched her right hand which was hotter than usual.

"I think what you said is very reasonable. This is what I should do." Shen Jie continued: "I really can't appreciate those modern poems. I fell asleep last night and I feel sorry for you. ..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Xiao Yao quickly waved his hands.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the haircut. I didn't consider your mood."

"..." Xiao Yao acquiesced.

"Anyway, although I seldom read novels, they are better than poems, right?" Shen Jie continued, "Later, I thought, it's better to read your favorite novels first, so that you can understand more. Are you this person?"

"Don't talk about it, wife," Xiao Yao felt his nose sore, "Besides, I'm going to cry."

"It's a poor mouth again."

"I'm telling the truth." Xiao Yao pinched his nose: "Go to sleep, your voice is so hoarse, and you're still chatting with me."

"Hmm...cough cough," Shen Jie pulled a piece of tissue paper beside her and tried to save her nose: "Throw it away for me, thank you. Then I found out that every novel of yours has the heroine's surname Yu, and some are simply called Yu Luying or a homonym of Yu Luying..."

In fact, this is the fundamental reason why Xiao Yao never dared to let Shen Jie read his own novel: "Ahem, wife, didn't that all happen before I met you?"

"En." Shen Jie nodded slightly.

"I assure you, in the future, all the heroines in my novels can only have the surname Shen."

Shen Jie chuckled lightly, Xiao Yao couldn't tell what kind of laughter it was.

Finally, the girl lost her voice.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and touched Shen Jie's forehead again, feeling that the problem was not serious, he went back to his soap room to boil water.

After a while, Shen Jie must drink water when she wakes up.

Yu Luying seems to have eaten, and she is not very hungry now.Xiao Yao opened the refrigerator and saw that there were quick-frozen wontons inside, thinking that when Shen Jie woke up, he could cook them for her.

Wait, who refilled the refrigerator?Will Shen Jie still buy food at home?
Xiao Yao was slightly surprised.

After filling up three thermos bottles and filling the cold water glass jug with water to dry, Xiao Yao returned to Shen Tianyun's room.

As soon as I stepped in, I heard the sound of my phone vibrating in the dark.

Is it mine?

Xiao Yao followed the direction of the voice and found his mobile phone on Shen Tianyun's sofa. The caller ID: Dai Yu.

"Hello? Brother Dai." Xiao Yao lowered his voice and picked up the phone.

"Damn it, Brother Yao, you're a fool," the voice of the hairtail fish was yelling on the other end of the phone: "I called you seven or eight times a night, but you didn't answer."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao covered his mouth with his hands, a little displeased.

"Damn, didn't I want to return the bicycle to you? I don't know where your home is, and I left it for you at the gate of your alley, and I was afraid that someone would steal it, so I had to ride it back for you! I will give it to you at school tomorrow." Bar!"

Xiao Yao was startled, feeling a little guilty: "What about your own car?"

"While riding, holding hands at the same time!" The voice of the hairtail gradually faded away, and then the sound of drinking water: "Oh, brother Yao, you missed the show!"

"What's the fun?" Xiao Yao switched ears and continued to cover his mouth with his hand.

"Brother Long and his wife, I went to the airport hall, guess who we met?" Hairtail's tone was very excited.

"Meet... I guess," Xiao Yao thought for a while, then said nonsense, "Meet Wang Ming?"

"That's right! Brother Yao, you are too powerful, how do you know?" Hairtail said.

"...Blind," Xiao Yao was a little surprised: "Why did he go to that kind of place?"

"I'm telling you Brother Yao," Dai Yu said, "Brother Long and I dragged him into the alley behind the airport hall and beat him up so hard that he was beaten up!"

"Huh?" Xiao Yao was a little confused.

"Then Brother Long and I both said together, why don't we call Brother Yao out and kick his feet himself? I called you, but you never answered, so I had to forget it." The tone is a little downcast.

"No, what about now?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Now he's gone!" said the hairtail.

"Is he alright?" Xiao Yao asked.

"what?"

"No," Xiao Yao quickly explained: "I'm afraid of you—don't beat him up for forensic injury, it will be troublesome then."

"Cena, brother Yao, you're going to look down on Brother Long and me now," Hairtail laughed and said, "Brother Long and I were definitely going to fight, it hurt him all over and broke up, but there's nothing wrong with him. "

"That's good." Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Brother Yao, don't tell Bo Ge about this." Hairtail suddenly thought of something: "Go out and make trouble, let Bo Ge know, and punish us brothers for copying the Gospel."

"Haha." Xiao Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry. You guys, you guys..."

At this moment, the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened without a sound, and with a "snap", one hand pressed the switch, the fluorescent lamp flickered, and then the sky brightened.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Both Xiao Yao and the visitor were taken aback.

"You are sick, standing here like a ghost, why don't you turn on the light?" The short-haired, beautiful girl in green clothes took the lead.

"Hey, Brother Dai, my daughter—I won't tell you, I'll talk to you at school tomorrow. Hey, okay, bye." Xiao Yao put down the phone and desperately put an index finger on his lips: "Please keep your voice down." ! Your mother is sleeping!"

"Ah? What time do you go to bed now?" Shen Tianyun threw the small bag in her hand onto her sofa.

Today she is wearing a green short-sleeved T-shirt, white shorts, her slender white thighs reflect the luster of sweat, a pair of white canvas shoes on her feet, and a long strip of flesh-colored stockings on her right foot. trace.

"Why don't you change your slippers when you enter the room?" Xiao Yao whispered, "Your mother is sick, and you didn't come back until now."

"I'm training. I'm sick? What's wrong?" Shen Tianyun walked towards the bed while talking.

"Tianyun? Cough cough, you're back?" Shen Jie sat up, looking at the direction her daughter was walking in with blurred eyes.

(End of this chapter)