Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 378 A brave new world without Shen Jie
September 2004, 9, the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the early morning, Xiao Yao woke up in the bright sunshine.

Sunlight poured into the room through the window, and the warm light shone on Xiao Yao's face.

He slowly opened his eyes, listening to the crisp chirping of birds coming from the window, and feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his face through the curtains.

Still sleepy.

Xiao Yao closed his eyes again, turned over, and began to stay in bed.

The sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen, which made Xiao Yao feel peaceful and comfortable, and he was unwilling to open his eyes.

After a while, a fragrance wafted into the bedroom, and then the quilt was lifted open.

"What are you doing..." Xiao Yao muttered in protest.

"What time is it?" The woman pulling up the quilt pointed to the clock on the wall and said in Shanghai dialect: "Aren't you going to school?"

"?" Xiao Yao said: "Isn't school on vacation this week..."

"I'm sorry, summer vacation is not enough, get up quickly!" the woman scolded, and then threw Xiao Yao's clothes and trousers into his arms one by one.

Hmm... I always feel that this scene is a bit familiar. Once upon a time, there was a girl who would... every morning...

and many more.

"Mom?" Xiao Yao squinted his eyes and finally saw the woman's face clearly in the fierce morning light.

This woman is about 50 to [-] years old, with a medium build, neither fat nor thin, and has an exaggeratedly wavy hair. Although she is already an aunt, it can still be seen that her appearance was not too bad when she was young.

"What's your expression?" The woman looked at her son strangely: "It looks like you haven't seen me in several years."

"No, it's okay." Xiao Yao shook his head: "Maybe it was because I was a little confused when I slept last night... I felt like I had a long, long dream."

"What time is it and you are still dreaming!" Xiao's mother scolded: "Some time when you are dreaming, it is better to study hard!"

"What you said, why bother?" A thin man walked into Xiao Yao's bedroom from the soap room: "My son's academic performance is already very good."

"It's not bad," Xiao's mother said, "But if we work harder..."

"Meow~" There was a Chinese civet in the corner, grinning at the man and woman, showing a hostile attitude.

"Ashe, ashes." The man made a sound of expulsion from his mouth, trying to kick it.

"Dad," Xiao Yao shouted dissatisfied, "don't kick my cat."

"Isn't it a dog? You called it a dog." Father Xiao grinned, showing wrinkles on his face.

Xiao Yao quickly got out of bed, bent down and held the "dog" in his arms, while stroking its fur.

The "dog" rubbed Xiao Yao's neck affectionately, then turned to face Xiao's father and Xiao's mother with a disgusting expression.

"This kitten is too fierce, we really can't keep it," Xiao's mother said: "Your father and I both hate cats, but you picked it up from school quietly, and to make you happy we raised it, but it turned out that return……"

"Cut breakfast, chop breakfast!" As she spoke, grandma led a thin old man wearing black-rimmed square glasses and a serious face into Xiao Yao's bedroom.

"Grandpa, grandma. (Modu dialect, meaning grandpa, grandma)" Xiao Yao called out respectfully.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao's grandfather held a hookah in his hand, puffing away at the smoke while nodding softly and slowly.

"Dad, why did you smoke so early in the morning?" Xiao's father complained.

"That's right, you damn old man." Grandma reprimanded her and grabbed the hookah in Grandpa's hand.

"Cough cough cough, cough, just take two bites, just take two bites." Grandpa raised his hand to dodge and took two big puffs.

Amidst the crowd and noise, Xiao Yao helped his mother carry the dining table to the center of the bedroom. Five people sat down around the table and prepared to have breakfast.

Xiao Yao made a sign of the cross on his chest as a habit. It wasn't until his parents and grandparents looked at him strangely that he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and reached out to pick up the chopsticks.

Why on earth did he make such strange movements with his brain twitching?
Xiao Yao fell into deep thought.

Breakfast consisted of fried egg pancakes, steaming porridge and a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice. Xiao Yao devoured it, picked up his schoolbag, said goodbye to his parents and grandparents, and left this bustling home and morning.

Everything seemed normal, but something felt wrong.

What's wrong with it?
Xiao Yao felt a little headache and held his forehead with the heel of his palm, then shook his head vigorously, as if trying to dispel some flashy delusion.

It may be that the quality of sleep has not been good recently. You should eat less when you get back from school today, do some exercise before going to bed, and go to bed early.

What day is it today?

Forget it, never mind.

Xiao Yao took out the key, unlocked it, got on the old bicycle his father gave him, and rode towards the school.

He didn't like this bicycle because it was old-school, heavy, and rusty, and there was an inexplicable long and thick bar between the triangular seat and the faucet. From his perspective, the bar seemed to be lifting with him. It made him feel uncomfortable no matter what.

It seemed to have rained last night, and the path was still wet after the rain. Xiao Yao deliberately did not avoid the large and small puddles on the road, and his nose was filled with the pleasant fragrance of moistened soil.

Speaking of last night...did I come to admire the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival?How can it still rain?Could it be that it started raining in the middle of the night?
Xiao Yao's random thoughts were interrupted by a slap on his left arm - someone slapped his left arm firmly.

"Ah!" Xiao Yao was startled.

"Xiao Yao!" The man shouted loudly while riding the bicycle.

"Idiot." Xiao Yao greeted him enthusiastically.The guy photographing him is a stocky little chubby guy with bronze skin, naturally curly hair and round cheeks.

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

Xiao Yao and Xiao Xiong rode side by side and turned into a narrow riverside path - on the left was the Suzhou River with an unpleasant smell, and on the right was a row of low and dilapidated Shikumen houses. Stone road.

The narrow wooden door opened with a creak, and then Yu Luying walked out.

This child is tall and thin, with straight bangs, a shawl of straight hair as black as a pencil, a simple headband on his head, and a small melon-shaped face with beautiful features: deep eye sockets and a straight nose , the chin is pointed but not protruding, there is no smile on the pearly lips, the pale complexion and the drooping corners of the eyes cast a layer of melancholy on her body.

She wore a light yellow short-sleeved shirt on her upper body, with some beautiful lace pleats on the collar, cuffs, and buttons. She wore a rectangular school badge on her left chest, which read "St. Francis Senior High School" eight Character.The lower body is a seven-pointed skirt, and the white calves have beautiful curves. They protrude from the skirt and extend into the white socks above the ankles. Under the feet are a pair of white clover sneakers.

Xiao Yao knew that this was one of the summer uniforms for girls in his school, but Yu Luying changed it into one with the same long skirt.

Many girls change their looks to be shorter, but she is the only one who changes their looks to be longer. She is really a little weird.

what.

Xiao Yao suddenly remembered why he made the sign of the cross before eating.

"Good morning, sister-in-law." Xiao Xiong greeted Yu Luying enthusiastically.

Yu Luying lowered her head, responded with a shy smile, walked to the back seat of Xiao Yao's bicycle, jumped slightly, and sat on the back seat of Xiao Yao's bicycle.

Xiao Yao felt the back seat of his car sink, and a pair of cool and soft little hands had been placed on his waist with familiarity.

"Uh..." Xiao Yao said.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw Yu Luying sitting with her legs together, facing the same side.The feet wrapped in clover sneakers playfully kicked the air, and the entire upper body leaned back carefree.

"What's wrong? Why are you standing there stunned?" Yu Luying clenched her right hand into a small fist and hammered Xiao Yao's waist.

"Yes, let's go quickly," Little Bear also urged: "If you are late, you will be beaten by Lao Yao."

"Oh, let's go." Xiao Yao pushed the pedal with difficulty, and the car rushed forward crookedly. It took him a long time to barely maintain his balance.

It feels like it’s been a long time since I rode a bike with someone, and I feel so unaccustomed.

"Lao Yao?" Xiao Yao asked Xiao Xiong with some doubts: "Is he our class teacher?"

"Are you sleepy?" Little Bear glared: "You don't even remember the head teacher? Did you come from time travel?"

"No, I..." Xiao Yao said.

"If you are really late, go in later, otherwise we will be late together, and Lao Yao will only know how to kink me but not you - who allows good students to have privileges?" Xiao Xiong added.

Good student, are you talking about me?

The feeling that something was wrong got stronger.

The morning breeze blowing in front of him made Xiao Yao feel comfortable, like a mother gently comforting his face, and the orchid body fragrance of the girl behind him came to his nostrils...

Yu Luying gently leaned her head on Xiao Yao's back.

!

Ah beautiful, ah beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.

Ride on a bridge, sprint down the slope, pass by a guard box at a triangular intersection, turn left, and enter Nanxun Road - the school is right in front of you.

It seemed like the time was just right.

While Xiao Yao was still locking the car, Yu Luying had already jumped out of the car, carrying her and Xiao Yao's schoolbags, and trotting towards the school gate with a bound.

She is so cute, like a happy deer, Xiao Yao thought.

"Hey - what are you looking at?" Xiao Yao glanced at the little bear beside him and raised his hand to fight.

"No.

Yu Luying, Xiao Xiong and Xiao Yao walked into the classroom one after the other.

Little Bear and I...are we in the same class?Why do I always feel that he is from a foreign class...

"Xiao Yao, morning!"

"Good morning." Xiao Yao nodded politely to the man.

Who is this person?

"Good morning, Xiao Yao."

"You're early, you're early."

"Good morning, brother Xiao Yao!"

"Good morning, Brother Xiao!"

"Good morning, good morning, everyone." Xiao Yao was a little too busy.

"Alas! Being too popular is also a kind of trouble!" Little Bear sat in his seat, shaking his head and commented.

(End of this chapter)