You are my wife, don't doubt it!

2023-04-01

Later in the day, it started to rain heavily.

The sky seemed to be torn open, and cold rain was pouring down to the ground without mercy.

Visibility was poor and the sky was particularly dark. Before the spider-web-like rain curtain reached the ground, it was blown sideways by the wind and got under the umbrellas of passers-by, thoroughly soaking their clothes.

The doorman, Uncle Qin, sighed, shrunk his neck and went into the message room. He carefully checked whether all the windows were locked, and then shook out a newspaper.

A figure in a black suit suddenly and slowly appeared in Uncle Qin's field of vision, which scared him.

"Oh... Song, Teacher Song? What time is it? Why haven't you gone home yet?" Uncle Qin shouted loudly.

"..." Song Haijian seemed not to hear his words. He just walked mechanically and numbly in the rain.

Because he didn't hold an umbrella, his leather shoes, suit, and trousers were completely wet and stuck to his body, as were the bangs on his forehead.

"Teacher Song, why don't you hold an umbrella? Don't you have an umbrella with you? I have an umbrella here." Uncle Qin stood up tremblingly, picked up a transparent plastic umbrella from the corner, trotted out of the message room, and handed over the umbrella.

Song Haijian didn't say anything, didn't take the umbrella, and didn't refuse. Instead, he completely ignored Uncle Qin and walked out with his briefcase.

Uncle Qin saw his eyes, which had no pupils, only whites.

"Oh my--" Uncle Qin was horrified and took three steps back.

At this time, Song Haijian had already opened the side door of the school and disappeared from Uncle Qin's sight.

Uncle Qin chased after him with an umbrella: "Teacher Song! Teacher Song!"

He wanted to run to Song Haijian again and look at his eyes with only whites to see if he had seen it wrong, but he didn't have the courage.

Hesitantly, he returned to his own reception room and picked up the rotary dial phone on the table. However, he did not know who to call in this situation.

How about calling the principal?

Or call...

Not far away, a large truck honked.

In principle, honking the horn is prohibited in urban areas.

These guys driving big trucks are really reckless and lawless.

As usual, the old man sighed that things are different now than in the past, and then returned to his duty room.

Then, the old man saw four people, two men and two women, sneaking out of the school.

"Stop! What are you doing? How did you get in?" Uncle Qin shouted.

Among these four people, three look like students and one is an adult.

Uncle Qin knew the high school boy who was in the lead.

"Hello, Mr. Qin." The boy greeted him with a playful smile, and then poked the adult man next to him: "Cigarette, cigarette."

"It's you again." Uncle Qin said.

--split line--

When Xiao Yao and Shen Jie returned home, both of them were soaked.

He first accompanied Shen Jie to the emergency department of the First People's Hospital to get a tetanus shot, and then came home. It was already quite late when he got home.

In such heavy rain, no matter how many umbrellas or raincoats there were, they were useless. The girl's red scarf no longer fluttered in the hall, but clung to her neck.

The school uniform fits tightly to her body, outlining her beautiful curves.

The water droplets sparkled on her clothes, and even a faint pink color could be seen through them.

Then they dripped onto the ground and formed small puddles next to his wet sandals, making him look extremely disheveled.

The two of them didn't want to stay any longer, so they opened the door and went straight to the room in the mirror.

Although Shen Tianyun's room is not big, it is very cozy. The floor of the room is covered with a thick light green carpet, giving people a soft and warm feeling. The walls are covered with photos of girls - Xiao Yao likes one of them the most, the girl is waving a tennis racket and hitting the ball hard. Every time he sees it, the corners of his mouth can't help but curl up.

The room was the same as it was when they left, with the small blanket covered with cat heads piled haphazardly on the bed.

Shen Tianyun was not at home. As soon as Shen Jie walked out of the cupboard, she pulled down the zipper of her school uniform, revealing a light pink bra. She then took off her black above-the-knee shorts, revealing light yellow panties, and then threw both her top and shorts on the carpet.

There was no light in the room, and her body looked like a white jade sculpture, seemingly glowing in the dim light.

Xiao Yao glanced at them calmly for several times before walking forward and picking up the two wet clothes.

He was somewhat surprised at Shen Jie's "familiarity", but secretly happy in his heart - it wasn't that he was taking advantage of her or anything, but mainly used this to judge the relationship and distance between the two people.

He watched the girl take off her sandals and shake her white, tender little feet in the air, shaking off some water droplets.

Then she reached her hands around her back and placed them on the clasp of her bra.

Xiao Yao held his breath.

Seeing that Xiao Yao had no intention of turning around, she rolled her eyes at him impatiently, stretched out her right hand, and drew a big question mark in the air.

Okay, bottom line.

"Don't throw the clothes on the ground, give them directly to me..." Xiao Yao turned around and kept on reminding.

Shen Jie didn't say anything. Xiao Yao listened to the sound of her taking off her clothes and returned to the room in 2004.

She put her wet clothes into the dirty clothes basket, then threw her own wet clothes in as well, changed into a new pair of underwear, then dug out a large towel, filled a basin with hot water from the thermos between the soap bars, and went back into her daughter's room.

Shen Jie had already changed into her pajamas. Xiao Yao walked up to her and helped her wipe the water off her wet hair and body.

"Okay, I'll do it myself," the girl said coldly, "you should wipe it off quickly too, don't catch a cold again."

"I just recovered from a cold. There's time to cool down." Xiao Yao didn't let Shen Jie take the towel away. Instead, he naturally hugged the girl in his arms and carefully wiped the water stains on her hair and body.

When Xiao Yao held the little girl in his arms and wiped her, he felt that she was like his own daughter.

The girl's body is very hot.

"Okay, do it yourself now." Xiao Yao handed her the towel, took the light pink and light yellow underwear on the dining table, returned to his soap room, and soaked in the sink first.

Then, he filled a basin with hot water and went back to the room to arrange for Shen Jie to soak her feet.

While carefully placing the girl's feet into the basin, he took out the mercurochrome, dipped a cotton swab in it, and helped Shen Jie clean the wound on her right knee.

The wound had been treated simply in the hospital, but the gauze was soaked by the rain, so Xiao Yao applied medicine to her again.

In fact, before Shen Jie knew about symbiosis, I had been washing her underwear for a long time, but ever since she said the word "break up", this task seemed to have fallen into my daughter's hands.

Today, I took her clothes out to wash again, and the girl didn't object. Plus, she was so friendly in front of me just now. Does this mean that I have been forgiven?

The corners of Xiao Yao's mouth seemed to want to curl up again.

"Hiss——" When the red potion touched the wound on the girl's knee, the girl subconsciously shrank back and was grabbed by Xiao Yao's knee.

"Just bear with the pain, it will be fine soon." Xiao Yao said.

"Yeah." Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao continued to lower his head and carefully helped Shen Jie clean the wound.

Shen Jie suddenly stretched out her smooth jade feet and gently kicked Xiao Yao in the chest.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Shen Jie frowned and looked very angry.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Yao asked puzzled.

"What were you thinking just now? Did you want to sacrifice yourself and feel that you are great?" Shen Jie's tone became more and more severe: "Don't play dumb, right there in the graduation ceremony hall?"

Xiao Yao thought of the girl running towards him in the sea of ​​fire, and the ice axe that fixed the mechanism.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Yao understood what Shen Jie meant and laughed deliberately. "I am the most timid person and I am afraid of death. How could I want to sacrifice myself so easily?"

"You're lying!" Shen Jie kicked him hard again, "You just like to take chivalry seriously. You clearly wanted to stay there and let the three of us go so that you could be a hero."

Xiao Yao suddenly remained silent and just continued to apply the red medicine on Shen Jie.

"Have you ever thought that if something happens to you, I - our silly sister might also be implicated by you. Who knows if we can live and die together?" Shen Jie continued to pester.

"That's enough," Xiao Yao smiled, "I know my wife cares about me the most and loves me the most."

"Don't be shameless," Shen Jie sneered, "We are just friends now, okay? Who is worried about you? I am worried that Tian Yun will be affected! Xiao Yao, have you ever thought about it? Your life is not just your own life, it is related to-"

"Okay." Although Xiao Yao felt that Shen Jie cared about him and said one thing and meant another, he was still a little unhappy when he heard "We are just friends now, okay?" "Shen Jie, let me ask you, if something happens to me, will you stay a widow or remarry?"

"What do you mean by being a widow and remarrying? That sounds so ugly!"

"If something happens to me, will you marry someone else?"

"Of course I will." The girl's neck stiffened. "Are you kidding me? I'm only 17. You want me to be a widow for the rest of my life? You're just dreaming!"

Xiao Yao secretly laughed in his heart. First of all, this was either "living widow" or "widow". Secondly, Shen Jie was brought into the husband-and-wife context that he had preset.

"But I don't want you to marry anyone else, and I don't want you to sleep with anyone else." Xiao Yao raised his head and said in a tone of pretending to be innocent.

"shameless!"

"So, don't worry. I haven't even married you yet, so how could I bear to die?" Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I absolutely dare not die before you. I dare not die before you, even if it's one minute later. When you die, I must let you hold my hand."

"You..." Shen Jie was dumbfounded.

"I..." Xiao Yao deliberately imitated her and then lowered his head again.

Suddenly, I felt a small and delicate hand covering my head and rubbing it.

The boy didn't move, and the hand quickly moved away.

"Also, you care a lot about Zhao Xiaomei?" Shen Jie started a new question and continued to ask difficult questions.

"Psycho." Xiao Yao immediately knew what Shen Jie was talking about. "You're jealous of something that involves human life?"

"Who wants to be jealous of you? I mean, it's so high up, and you jump when you say so. You're like a lost soul when you see her. How do you know if she's real? Xiao Yao, remember this forever. When you're impulsive, think more about Tianyun--"

"Shen Jie, you know what, I really hope that the person who lives with me is you." Xiao Yao suddenly interrupted her and changed the subject.

"What?" This time it was Shen Jie's turn to be stunned.

"Because this way, when you get hurt, half of it can be transferred to me - if possible, I hope it's all." Xiao Yao told her: "The hurt is on your body, and the pain is in my heart."

"Xiao Yao, do you remember? I've told you many times that I don't like you just because I don't like people who are slick--"

"Shen Jie, I'm very unhappy when you say that." Xiao Yao said seriously, "Because I'm fucking sincere this time at least - please give me some respect."

"Uh... okay." The girl stuck out her tongue slightly: "It's you who did it."

Xiao Yao recalled the last winter vacation when he was still obsessed with Yu Luying. He couldn't stay at home during the vacation. When he heard Xiao Xiong say that Yu Luying was participating in a group dance rehearsal at school, he ran to the school and secretly watched her outside the rehearsal room.

At that time, Yu Luying had to kneel on the ground for a move. Because she had never gotten it right during rehearsal, she stood up and kneeled down again and again, and even the knee part of her skirt looked a little worn.

Zhou Yao told Xiao Yao that when Yu Luying's knees turned red, Xiao Yao felt the heartache for the first time and thought, "How great it would be if I was the one who got hurt."

At that time, Xiao Yao ran to a sporting goods store far away and bought a pair of knee pads, and asked Zhou Yao to give them to Yu Luying in her own name, because he knew that if Yu Luying knew that it was given by him, Xiao Yao, she would definitely not wear them.

The girl who once made him feel distressed is now by his side as he wished, but his feelings for her are no longer as strong as they were half a year ago. Instead, they are magnified many times and projected onto the short girl in front of him.

At least, this time, he could give her medicine and take care of her daily life in person, instead of sending her a pair of knee pads under someone else's name. Thinking of this, Xiao Yao felt a little excited, and then he felt grateful to Shen Jie.

He suddenly kissed Shen Jie on her other knee.

"What are you doing? It's dirty!"

"..."

"Xiao Yao, there is one thing I have always wanted to apologize to you for."

"Huh?" Xiao Yao put down the mercurochrome in his hand and clumsily began to apply gauze to the wound, but he couldn't stick it on properly.

"I'll do it myself," Shen Jie said, "It was the day before yesterday, the night before yesterday, I got really angry with you. I said something like, I'm not your Doraemon, I blame you for not studying and not making progress, those... words."

"Oh, those," Xiao Yao was very happy to hear Shen Jie apologize to her, but she said calmly, "You are not wrong."

"No, it's unreasonable for me to blame you at that time," Shen Jie insisted, "You haven't been studying hard for a day or two. You were like this when I met you, and then you lived with your silly sister, so you couldn't study even if you wanted to. I... I shouldn't have said those sarcastic words to provoke you when you were in trouble. You... you teacher Song was right about me."

"It's all in the past, and I have never blamed you." In fact, Xiao Yao did blame you, but in this situation, this is all he could say.

Love means that she is willing to give you a step, and you are willing to take it, Xiao Yao thought.

The boy picked up the girl's bare feet from the basin, helped her dry them, and then stood up gently.

"Teacher Song..." Xiao Yao hit his waist twice.

"What do you think will happen to your teacher Song?" Shen Jie asked the question again.

In fact, after leaving Song Haijian's hall, Xiao Yao, Shen Jie, Yu Luying and Yu Bo tacitly agreed not to mention Song Haijian's fate again.