You're my wife, don't doubt it!

"Xiao Yao," Shen Jie suddenly clenched her two small fists and slammed them on the table with a thud, "You big idiot, sir!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xiao Yao was stunned when he saw a few drops of chili oil splattering out of the hot pot.

“If you refuse to be with that silly girl,” Shen Jie shouted, “who will take care of you after I leave? How can I feel at ease if you’re like this?”

The sound was a bit loud, and all the other diners in the restaurant looked over. The bald man also looked puzzled.

Shen Jie stuck out her tongue, covered her mouth, and lay down on the table.

Xiao Yao put down his chopsticks and touched Shen Jie's hair with his greasy hands: "Are you stupid? I'm not some old man in his seventies or eighties. Who's going to take care of me?"

Good heavens, are you poisonous? Your hands are so oily, and I just washed my hair last night...

But for some reason, Shen Jie couldn't get angry at all. She just looked up and smiled at the boy.

Actually, Xiao Yao is quite good-looking.

There are stars in his eyes!

……

……

Xiao Yao swallowed the last meatball in his bowl, still not satisfied, and scooped the meatball in the chili oil with a plastic spoon.

"Stop scooping, I've already scooped them all out for you, there's none left." Shen Jie shook the other plastic spoon in her hand.

Xiao Yao's phone vibrated.

He picked it up without thinking.

"Xiao Yao," a girl's cool voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you with 'her'?"

Xiao Yao glanced at Shen Jie's dark, round eyes: "Yes."

"You're eating mala tang, right?" The girl's voice sounded a little nervous.

"Yes, how did you know?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

Based on the current intensity of the symbiosis, Yu Luying should only know that he is eating something "mildly spicy," and would not be able to perceive it so clearly.

"It really is quite spicy, it's making me nauseous." Yu Luying went straight to the point: "Xiao Yao, is the symbiosis starting to regain its intensity again?"

Xiao Yao put down the phone listlessly.

"Is it 'her'?" Shen Jie asked.

"You two are really sisters," Xiao Yao said with a helpless smile. "She told me that... that might be starting to recover."

"What?" Shen Jie said.

"Have you started liking me again?" Xiao Yao asked happily.

"Stop joking!" Shen Jie stood up angrily, pressing her hands on either side of the hot pot bowl: "Get to the point, how did she recover? When did it start? Did you make her sick from the spiciness?"

"Yes," Xiao Yao nodded.

After paying the bill, the two walked out of "Bald Head Spicy Hot Pot" and stood on the side road of the school. Shen Jie was on the phone with Yu Luying while punching and kicking Xiao Yao.

The college students passing by all stared at the wild girlfriend's behavior, pointing and whispering.

After a 15-minute test, they reached a preliminary conclusion.

Symbiosis has indeed restored some of its strength, but it hasn't returned to the original level, to the point of a one-to-one feedback replica.

The knowledge sharing between Xiao Yao and Yu Luying seems to have not yet been restored.

"We need to get back to the city quickly," Shen Jie said nervously after hanging up the phone.

Chapter 162 Sharing the Same Water II

2023-04-15

"We need to get back to the city quickly," Shen Jie said nervously after hanging up the phone.

"There's no need." Xiao Yao really didn't want his "weekend vacation" with Shen Jie to end like this.

“The two of you are too far apart, and your lives are in danger at any time,” Shen Jie said. “If the symbiosis continues to recover, the current distance will not be enough, and I won’t be able to carry you then.”

“No, it won’t,” Xiao Yao told Shen Jie, “Isn’t Yu Luying already at home in the city? Even at her peak, this distance is enough…”

"Are you sure?" Shen Jie was still a little anxious, but this time she didn't insist.

Under Xiao Yao's guidance, the two found a large lecture hall and listened to two lectures on "History of Modern and Contemporary Literature," and then went to the cafeteria for a stir-fry.

While taking a walk after dinner, they passed by the auditorium of T University and found that the drama club was performing a play inside. So they went in together and sat on the hard wooden chairs to watch half of "Thunderstorm".

"If I want to make a living through writing in the future, I'll become a screenwriter, writing stage plays or movie scripts," Xiao Yao said. "That's why I want to apply to the Shanghai Theatre Academy, majoring in dramatic and film literature."

"Do you want to take the art exam?" Shen Jie didn't quite understand these things.

“No need,” Xiao Yao said. “It’s really unfair that humanities subjects aren’t considered artistic talents.”

“You still have two years,” Shen Jie said. “Start working hard now, and I believe you can do it.”

“I think so too,” Xiao Yao said. “It’s a pity that you were no longer in the country when I was in my senior year of high school.”

Shen Jie stretched out her small hand and squeezed Xiao Yao's hand: "Did you know? Summer vacation in the United States lasts for three months."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yao said.

"That means I can spend at least a quarter of the year with you," Shen Jie told him somewhat shyly.

The boy's eyes lit up.

"Besides, after the exams in November and December, I wasn't actually... very busy," Shen Jie stammered.

Xiao Yao couldn't understand why his thrusting last night hadn't restored the symbiotic relationship, nor had his pledge of loyalty at the internet bridge this afternoon, but eating some spicy hot pot had actually restored it.

The only explanation is that the mechanism's effect is delayed?

Oh dear, without realizing it, I've gradually come to accept the "Shen's Symbiotic Principle Hypothesis".

A girl's heart can change faster than the unpredictable heavens, but at least for now, we've entered a brand new "Eternal Era".

Xiao Yao could only hope that this Eternal Era could last longer, much longer.

After watching the play, Xiao Yao wanted to go to the library with Shen Jie, but they were turned away because they didn't have student cards. After discussing it, the two decided to go back to the internet bridge. Xiao Yao sat on the inner edge of the bridge and watched Shen Jie playing with the skateboard club members.

Although they were complete strangers, she quickly became friends with the students in the T University skateboarding club thanks to her excellent social skills and impressive skateboarding abilities.

The girl's red top and the light green bridge pole complemented each other, making her figure stand out even more against the refreshing scenery of the river.

Her skateboard glided across the smooth asphalt, the sound of the wheels screeching against the pavement drawing Xiao Yao in irresistibly.

That vibrant physique is revealed during exercise.

As the skateboard traced a long arc through the air, Shen Jie's neat and tidy middle-length hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Then, she jumped up and spun around 360 degrees in mid-air, creating a chorus of cheers from the crowd.

Her smooth leg lines, combined with the fitted cut of the shorts, accentuated her beautiful figure.

Watching her glide swiftly across the bridge, some passersby couldn't help but stop and watch, all infected by Shen Jie's youthful vitality.

In a word, it's "cool!"

Xiao Yao wanted to call them over and introduce them to each of them, saying, "This is my wife."

Whose wife is this? Excuse me, but I am my wife!

Many years later, Xiao Yao would still recall that day at T University, that day at Wangqiao, and that night, the curves Shen Jie traced on her skateboard.

"Let's go!" While Xiao Yao was still lost in his fantasies, a pair of off-white athletic socks and smooth calves suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Hmm? Not going to play a little longer?" Xiao Yao raised his eyes.

“It’s getting late,” Shen Jie told him, “I’ve thought about it, and I think we should head back to the city today.”

"No!" Xiao Yao said urgently, "The room is already booked, let's get some sleep before we leave!"

Xiao Yao had his own little plan in mind; he wanted to take advantage of this momentum to cook the half-cooked rice properly.

Isn't it said that "security comes from within"? In other words, security must be "forcefully seized" by oneself.

It's unclear whether Shen Jie saw through his wicked intentions, but she insisted on returning to Shanghai.

Xiao Yao knew that Shen Jie usually indulged him, but once she decided to do something, she revealed her true colors as a "domineering female CEO".

The boy accompanied her back to the hotel and helped her pack her things.

As he left, he looked back at the large bed with lingering reluctance.

On their way to the bus terminal in the university town, the two of them encountered a stray cat in the night.

Surprisingly, this stray cat wasn't afraid of strangers. Xiao Yao guessed that it was often fed by the students.

The stray cat was slender and somewhat thin, a common tabby cat. Its fur, shrouded in the night, rippled slightly in the breeze. Its two green eyes stared at Xiao Yao and Shen Jie, seemingly searching for something. Its little nose was still slightly damp, as if it had just drunk water, and a few patches of fur on the cat emitted a faint glow, like tiny stars in the night.

"Meow~" Shen Jie went over, squatted down, and started petting the cat.

The stray cat obediently rubbed the back of its head against Shen Jie's knee.

The light in Shen Jie's eyes made Xiao Yao feel a pang of heartache?

He took out the phone Shen Jie had bought for him, silently took pictures of the girl's back and profile, and then reminded her, "Your underwear is showing."