Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 69
When Xiao Yao returned home, he enjoyed the scolding and the cold dinner prepared by his grandma calmly. After a simple wash, he went back to his room, moved a small chair, stepped on it, and stretched out his hand to put the chair on the top of the chest of drawers. The little Bible was taken down.

Clap, wipe, hoo, hoo.

Isn't it embarrassing to treat Yu Luying's gift like this?
He lay down on the bed, grabbed the little metal cross, and unzipped the cover.

What they said just now... Yes, the "Biography of Tobias", here, found, before the Old Testament.

Seems...not very long?
Hmm... A long time ago, there was a beautiful girl named "Sara". She was possessed by the demon Asmodeus, and she killed seven husbands who hadn't married yet...

"Well, it's quite brave to have five of them dare to marry after Ke died two of them." Xiao Yao said to himself.

Sarah was distressed and begged God to die. God heard Sarah's prayer and sent the archangel Raphael (author's note: usually translated as "Raphael") to save her.

Archangel... is the highest level, right? The specification is so high?It seems that this demon is not easy to deal with.From this point of view, the White Knight was even more suspicious.

The phone vibrated for a moment, Xiao Yao picked it up and looked, seeing that it was from Shen Jie, he was overjoyed.

"We have arranged for Zhou Qi to be hospitalized, and her family is here too. She hasn't woken up yet, but the doctor said her life is not in danger. I'm rushing home now. You go to bed early, don't think about it, I will come to you tomorrow. "

When Xiao Yao saw this message, the burden in his heart was much lighter.

He thought about it, did not reply to the message, and continued to read the story.

Hey, I didn't expect it, and I won't be able to read it back.

The Archangel Raphael descended to earth, transformed into a happy young man, walked with the male protagonist "Tobias", caught a strange fish by the Tigris River, and finally drove away the demon Asmodeus with the heart and liver of this fish.

From then on, Tobias and Sarah lived happily together...

huh... huh...

Before he knew it, he fell asleep with the little Bible in his hand.

He had a dream about his and Shen Jie's wedding night.

Shen Jie was wearing that kind of Chinese style, bright red bridal attire, embroidered shoes, white cloth socks, and a pretty face under the red handkerchief, quite shy.

With the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, Xiao Yao happily took off his jacket and trousers.

"Wait a minute!" Shen Jie lifted the bride's veil herself and said, "Brother, get up! Let's pray together and ask our Lord to show mercy and protection to us."

Xiao Yao said, "Okay." Then he pulled up his pants without hesitation, and knelt down on the bed covered with the red quilt with Shen Jie.

"God of our fathers... praise you for eternity...you made Adam, and you made Eve to be his wife, to be his support and support...I did not marry this sister out of lust, but It comes from a pure intention. Please have mercy on me and her, and grant us to grow old together!"

"Amen!" "Amen!"

As soon as he and Shen Jie finished speaking, the familiar concrete mixer truck smashed through the west wall and rushed straight towards the wedding bed.

And the one holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat was that damned Asmodeus!

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie glanced at each other and jumped up. Don Quixote and Bloody Mary also jumped out, starting the battle with Asmodeus.

The following plot is all messed up. It feels like you chased me and fled and fought all night. Halfway through, Xiao Yao dreamed that he became Zhang Zhengkai, and the powerful white knight was his spiritual fortress.

It is inaccurate to say "becoming Zhang Zhengkai", because in the dream, Xiao Yao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being Zhang Zhengkai.

……

……

When Xiao Yao woke up, it was still dark, which made him judge that he had only slept for a few hours.

He picked up the phone and found that it had turned off automatically. When he plugged it in, his eyelids dropped—it was already Sunday night.

Young life...

"Grandma, where's the meal?" Xiao Yao leaned on the wall and left the room.

"Food, cook your own rice! You just go out every day, and you either go out to rush to your soul (note: in the words of Modu, similar to "going out for waves") and don't come back, or you fall asleep..."

While cursing, the old woman took out the leftovers from the refrigerator at noon and heated them on the gas stove.

"Oh, grandma..." Xiao Yao stepped forward obediently, and hugged grandma's fat waist from behind.

"I want to do it!" Grandma flexibly twisted and flicked Xiao Yao away: "It's such a hot day..."

"Grandma, it's so hot, don't be reluctant to turn on the air conditioner, the air blown by the electric fan is always hot..." Xiao Yao glanced at grandma's room, the door was open, and the floor fan was facing grandma's. The mat slowly shook his head.

"I'm not like you, young master! The air conditioner is turned on all day long, and you don't even turn it off when you go out. Anyway, you don't need to pay for it!" Grandma said viciously.

"No way, didn't I turn it on when I went out yesterday?" Xiao Yao was surprised.

"I'm going on a cruise in two days, now you're free! Will my house be burned down?" Grandma picked up a rag and a big bowl wrapped in meat soup, and put it on the dining table in Xiao Yao's bedroom. Walk.

"Are you leaving so soon? I thought it was July." Xiao Yao muttered, "Are you with that old man again?"

Grandma put the meat soup on the table, ran back to her room, opened the wardrobe, and opened the drawers.

"This is your living expenses during the summer vacation, so save it!"

"Ah? Just a little?" Xiao Yao pinched the envelope, and the not-so-thick Yazi was disappointed.

"Your father said, if you give you more, you will have money to go online!"

"I promise not to go online!"

Grandma obviously didn't believe this, but she took a few out of another roll of red notes and handed them over.

"Thank you grandma!" Xiao Yao was overjoyed.

The money was handed over to Xiao Yao, but grandma didn't let go: "I want your father to know! Go online and be careful!"

"Grandma..." Xiao Yao didn't know how to express it every time his heart was moved.

"Grandma, grandma! Go, go! You only call grandma when you want money!"

"Hahahahahahahaha..." There was a girlish laughter like a silver bell coming from outside the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..." The door was blown open by the wind at some point, and a petite girl was standing in the stairwell, holding a beautiful fruit basket in one hand and covering her mouth with the other. My stomach can't straighten up.

"Shen's signature maniacal laugh..." Xiao Yao murmured.

"Xiao Shen, why are you here? Come in, come in." Grandma ran out again: "Come on, come on, and do some shopping."

"I didn't buy it, just some fruit for grandma." Shen Jie controlled herself and walked in the door: "It smells so good."

"Have you had dinner?" Grandma asked.

"I've eaten." Shen Jie said with a smile, "It's okay, I can eat some more."

The girl was wearing a cap on her head today, her long hair was loose, and she was wearing a pair of very short hot pants. The upper of her high-top canvas shoes showed a centimeter of white socks.

"Xiao Yao, why don't you bring Xiao Shen's slippers?"

"Ah, ah." Xiao Yao looked away from Shen Jie's snow-white and tender thighs in a daze: "Do these pairs work?"

"Is yours too big?" Grandma said.

"It's okay, it's not big." Shen Jie put on Xiao Yao's other pair of slippers nonchalantly, and stomped towards Xiao Yao's bedroom.

The three of them sat down around the square table together, while Xiao Yao gobbled up the hot leftovers, while listening to Shen Jie and grandma chatting about homework.

"Grandma's cooking is so delicious!" Shen Jie's hollow white socks were bouncing under the table, and Xiao Yao's heart was also bouncing along with the slippers on her feet.

"It's all home cooking." Grandma smiled and said, "Can Xiao Shen know how to cook?"

"Hmm...not much burned, quite interesting." Shen Jie thought about it and replied.

Don't tell me, this atmosphere really feels like home, Xiao Yao thought.

"I'm going to go to the cruise ship in two days, and it will take more than two months." Grandma said, "Don't demolish the house when this kid is alone at home. Xiao Shen, you have to watch him closely for me."

Both Xiao Yao and Shen Jie were taken aback, the former thought, this seems to be the second or third time grandma sees Shen Jie, right?
How did she manage to not treat others like outsiders?

"Okay, I'll try my best." What was even more unexpected to Xiao Yao was that Shen Jie, just like that, complied: "Cruise, my mother has been there too. Grandma, what is your itinerary?"

Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and checked the text messages.

Xiao Xiong and Father Yu both sent messages asking if Xiao Yao was safe, but Yu Luying never heard from her.

Shen Jie sent several messages and 4 missed calls.

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at Shen Jie who was talking and laughing happily with his grandma, feeling secretly refreshed.

Right, girls should take the initiative.

"Grandma," Xiao Yao cleared his throat, interrupting their conversation about the cruise: "Aren't you in a hurry to make soy sauce?"

"What?" Grandma was taken aback.

"The soy sauce shop will close at 8:[-]." Xiao Yao pointed to the clock on the wall.

"You child, I think you're in a hurry!" Grandma reacted, and reprimanded: "Okay, I'm going to play cards with the old lady of the Jin family, Xiao Shen, you also teach him his homework."

"Okay." Shen Jie said with a smile.

After grandma left, the atmosphere in the room fell into a brief silence.

"Is Shen Tianyun back?" Shen Jie put down her chopsticks and asked cautiously.

The way she looked at Xiao Yao revealed that she was afraid of hearing a negative answer.

Xiao Yao shook his head: "I don't know, I fell asleep when I came back yesterday, and you came when I woke up."

"Then... let's go and have a look together?" Shen Jie suggested.

"Ah."

Saying so, the two of them didn't move their buttocks.It seems that everyone knows the answer in their hearts, but they deliberately delay the time to "open the box", as if this way they don't have to face it.

The rampant girl who was in Teacher Yao's "Palace" yesterday seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a cautious and decent lady.

"During the day, I went to the Sacred Heart Hall opposite your school." Shen Jie thought for a while, "I met Yu Luying."

"normal."

"Her mother is also here, just like the one I saw in the parent-child education center."

"Ah."

"I went to Mass on the way."

"Oh, you? Going to Mass? Is it fun?"

"After the mass, I called Yu Luying and Father Yu to chat alone. I wanted to ask you to come together, but your phone has been disconnected."

"Yeah." Xiao Yao's heart beat a little fast.There was a faint fragrance in the air that belonged exclusively to "Shen Jie". He really wanted to hug the girl in front of him, but he didn't dare to move.

Damn, I was already so proficient yesterday...

"It turns out that the Holy Medal of Our Lady of Loreto is a relic of...Queen Mary I," Shen Jie recalled, "When Father Yu bought it online, he doubted whether it was a fake, but now it is basically certain. It's the real thing. I summoned the queen's spiritual fortress because I resonated with her spirit."

"Spiritual fortress..." Xiao Yao chewed on the word.

His eyes turned to Shen Jie's hand next to him.That hand was narrow and slender, but plump and white, the nails were blue, soft and pearly, her nails were shiny, with thin pointed ends, cut in the shape of almonds, cleaner than ivory.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, then retracted it.

"The priest said that the spiritual fortress is what each of us wants to be, the ideal me." Shen Jie said.

"I really like Don Quixote." Xiao Yao smiled.

"So before I came here, I found Queen Mary's deeds on the Internet," Shen Jie said: "She had a tragic childhood and a tortuous growth experience, and she also had the courage to overthrow her father's legacy. Even if she is notorious, she must carry out her ideals and faith, but in the end it failed..."

The girl took out the "chess piece" and rubbed the queen's head in her hand: "I think I can hear her talking to me."

"Is it a tragic idealistic hero? Just like Don Quixote." Xiao Yao took the opportunity to get close: "I discovered another commonality between us."

Xiao Yao's heart thumped, and he put his hand on the back of Shen Jie's.

"Ah, is that so...?" Shen Jie withdrew her hand thoughtfully, making Xiao Yao lose his mind.

Is it a coincidence?It must be a coincidence, right?
"So, this spiritual fortress is a weapon against shadows in the palace?" In order to ease his embarrassment, Xiao Yao quickly found a topic.

"It can be understood in this way?" Shen Jie hesitated: "But the priest said that the spiritual fortress itself and the shadow are two sides of the same thing..."

"One body with two sides...?" Xiao Yao pondered: "By the way, the shadow of Mr. Yao was chopped off by the little bear, what effect will it have? Has Father Yu researched it?"

It's not that he's looking for something to say, but that he really cares.

"There may be very bad results. That male classmate of yours is too reckless. But the priest doesn't know what it is." Shen Jie said seriously: "After you go to school tomorrow, take a good look. Tell everyone in time."

"Yes." Xiao Yao said.

Xiao Yao could feel that the relationship between himself and Shen Jie was actually drawn closer.

People say that there are four irons in life: go through the window together, carry the gun together, share the spoils together, and (harmony) together.

Shen Jie helped each other out of righteousness yesterday, and supported each other through hardships and dangers with herself, calling it a comrade-in-arms is not an exaggeration.

Although after leaving the palace yesterday, she felt that she had some inexplicable identity, but today this feeling has disappeared a lot.

Thinking about it, she was just too tired yesterday, or she was in a hurry to send Zhou Qi to the first aid.

"By the way, how is Zhou Qi?" Although Xiao Yao didn't care too much, he still felt that he should ask.

"Zhou Qi, she..."

Xiao Yao listened casually, and continued to think about his own concerns.

A comrade-in-arms can be stabbed by the enemy for the opponent, instead of being stabbed by the opponent..."knife".

His eyes fell on the white socks on Shen Jie's feet.

Yesterday he saw with his own eyes that Shen Jie's socks became muddy, with holes in the front and back.

But after leaving the "Palace", her socks immediately became white, dry and clean, and the limited edition platform shoes destroyed in the fire also returned to her feet.

... Except for the badge of the spiritual fortress engraved with the chess piece pattern, and the wound on Zhou Qi's stomach, nothing can be brought out.

In the final analysis, it is more like a holographic immersive online game than "the physical body has entered the palace".

The only difference is that if you die in it, you will really become a vegetable.

At least that's what the white knight said, and Xiao Yao didn't have the guts to verify it.

Therefore, from this perspective, no matter how many times you hold hands and hug, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than the friendship interaction of online characters.

Shen Jie also realized this, so she pulled her hand back, right?Xiao Yao thought wildly.

"Go and see if my daughter is back? She should be back." Shen Jie finally made up her mind and stood up.

Just, what about promises?Won't it break together too?
"I will find a chance to tell my father." After leaving the hall yesterday, Shen Jie said so, right?

"That is to say, it still counts?" At that time, I was helping the medical staff to carry Zhou Qi's stretcher.

"En." Shen Jie nodded.

What exactly does "um" mean?Affirmative or perfunctory?Why didn't she let me hold her hand again?

Xiao Yao leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

……

There was a girl's scream in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao quickly opened his eyes, only to see the girl's upper body stretched into the closet, and her lower body with two clean thighs still standing on the ground.

"The mirror... can't get in." Shen Jie kept pressing the floor-to-ceiling mirror with her hands, and then it seemed to be hit.

"Calm down, calm down, don't break it for me." Xiao Yao hurriedly dissuaded, then reached out to touch the mirror.

The only thing that responded to him was deathly coldness, as hard as a rock.

The passage leading to 30 years later is closed.

(End of this chapter)