You are my wife, don't doubt it!

The walls of the room had long since fallen off, so all four sides were covered with old calendars from the 90s. Therefore, even during the day, I had to turn on the lights to read and study.

The young girl, Yu Luying, guided Xiao Yao with her slender fingers.

When explaining a big problem in classical mechanics, their faces were almost touching.

Accidentally, their cheeks touched each other.

Xiao Yao and Yu Luying felt a warm and soft touch at the same time, as gentle as a breeze.

The young man felt his cheeks getting hot, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, and he subconsciously escaped.

Yu Luying's face also turned slightly red because of this unexpected contact. She felt Xiao Yao's breath close to her, which made her heart beat faster.

The two people's confusion and uneasiness quickly spread in a brief moment. They both wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation, but they also longed to feel this fatal attraction again.

"No, I still can't do it." Finally, they heard each other's voices at the same time.

Then, each of them moved their chairs back.

Chapter 170 Nude Photos Being Watched

2023-04-23

The two people's hearts trembled at the same time, and then quickly distanced themselves from each other. However, even though they were separated, the double warm touch still remained on their cheeks for a long time.

Behind Yu Luying was the closet that Xiao Yao passed by countless times every day. On its door was a mottled poster of a football star. Some of the corners of the old calendar pasted on the wall had turned up, revealing the broken wall, cement and bricks that had already fallen off.

The air was always filled with a strange smell of an old house. It was hard to tell what it was, but it made people feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, Xiao Yao had already gotten used to it, and Yu Luying was not surprised by it either. As for Shen Jie... Xiao Yao felt that he could understand why she liked to stay in her daughter's room more and more, and was less and less willing to come over.

At least that's one of the reasons.

Although the environment of the room is not good, Xiao Yao feels that studying hard here with Yu Luying is a "real blessing" and "very fortunate" thing.

The boy felt that perhaps many years later, he would often miss this afternoon.

However, this tranquility was ruthlessly broken - because a burst of singing floated down from right above Xiao Yao's head.

"Hello? Hello, hello, hello? Ah! Huh, huh. Bang, bang, bang. My longing is an untouchable net. My longing is no longer a bursting sea!!! Why do I always think of you deeply on those rainy days~~~"

Oh, don’t do it again, Xiao Yao held the pen between his fingers and hugged his head with both hands.

A large group of people started singing karaoke upstairs, with chaotic footsteps moving back and forth. The boy suspected that there was someone dancing with them.

Dust was falling from the ceiling. The old house had poor sound insulation, and the howling of the uncles and aunts could be heard, but not a single word was in tune.

Where is the hometown in my dream?

I really just want to study hard.

Obviously, this was not the first time Xiao Yao was disturbed by the noise upstairs, but it was the first time Xiao Yao felt that his home was not so perfect.

"Because tomorrow~~~I will become someone else's bride~~~Let me think of you for the last time!"

"What a fool," Xiao Yao slammed the table, "She's getting married tomorrow, and she's still thinking about other men today. Is she being worthy of her husband? Ah? Who is she being worthy of?"

"Don't be distracted all the time." The girl said quietly.

Yu Luying's expression was also unhappy, and Xiao Yao was finding it even harder to concentrate and was becoming more and more irritable.

"How about," Xiao Yao looked at Yu Luying cautiously, "Should we go to KFC?"

"Forget it," Yu Luying closed the notebook in front of her, "Forget it, let's stop here today. I'm tired too."

I thought you wouldn't be tired, Xiao Yao thought.

"Will you continue tonight?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Goodbye," Yu Luying shook her head: "Didn't Shen Jie say she would leave tomorrow?"

So you have this concept!

"I understand." Xiao Yao pretended to think about it and said so.

"Come and read some poetry." Yu Luying took out a magazine from her bag and invited.

"Great."

She came prepared, Xiao Yao thought.

The boy finally sat back on the hard sofa with Yu Luying and started reading Poetry Magazine together.

Ever since Shen Jie moved to the future, the sofa has become very tidy. Even if it is occasionally messy, it is very easy to clean up.

Xiao Yao's eyes moved around the magazine, and he couldn't help but secretly glance at Yu Luying's face. He knew clearly that her beauty and temperament were not inferior to Shen Jie.

The girl's long skirt can cover half of her calves when she is standing, but only reaches her knees when she sits down. At this moment, because of her crossed legs, her round knees are exposed. Although the pantyhose itself is not transparent, it is stretched open at the knees, revealing a hint of snow inside.

This makes people want to reach out and touch it.

Of course, it's just a thought.

The faint fragrance emanating from the girl was like the sweet fruity scent in a summer orchard.

"Have you finished reading?" Yu Luying asked him, "Are you going to turn to the next page?"

"Turn over." Xiao Yao said.

Yu Luying slowly moved her arm, turned the page, and moved closer to Xiao Yao's arm.

Xiao Yao felt her elbow gently brushing against his arm.

Xiao Yao felt Yu Luying's arm trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but imagine that she would come up again in the next second.

Since we are lovers now, if I reach out my hand and slowly put my arm around her waist, it would be reasonable and legal...

Wait, stop, stop.

Xiao Yao, ah, Xiao Yao.

As you are about to part with Shen Jie, your heart should be filled with frustration and you should not have the mind to do anything else, let alone with another woman.

The boy moved his butt and moved it 2-3cm outward.

The girl's hand moved slightly, but she didn't attack in the end.

A gentleman "starts from emotion and stops at propriety and righteousness", and Xiao Yao is satisfied with this.

Without any warning, the closet door in front of me was pushed open forcefully.

The boy's first reaction was to secretly rejoice that there was no...

Then move it another 1cm out.

"Why aren't you studying?" Shen Jie blurted out.

Xiao Yao could see that although Shen Jie pretended to be calm, she couldn't hide a little... Furious? No, that word was a bit heavy and inappropriate. Anyway, she was worried.

Could it be that the fishing enforcement officers had put away their fishing rods? But we were fine.

Yu Luying raised her hand innocently and pointed at the ceiling: "How do you study?"

Shen Jie raised her head.

"There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang. She is pretty and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes and long thick braids..."

"I'll go upstairs and talk to them." Shen Jie said as she walked towards the soap room.

"What are you talking about? People are not allowed to sing at home during the day on a weekday?" Xiao Yao hurried to stop them.

"There's nothing much to say," another voice sounded in the closet: "Just use this."

"What is this?" Xiao Yao looked at the long pole in Shen Tianyun's hand with a frown: "It looks like a toilet peg."

"Don't you understand?" Shen Tianyun said proudly: "This is called the Zhenlou Artifact."

The girl in green introduced it as she lifted up the "toilet peg" and stuck it to the ceiling.

The rod of this toilet peg is made of metal, and there is an LCD display with numbers on the suction cup at the bottom, with the gear positions being 12345.

"My dear aunt, please stop making trouble." Before the girl pressed the button, Xiao Yao rushed over and hugged her. "We are neighbors on this street. We will meet each other sooner or later. It's too late to sing a song with future technology."

When Xiao Yao hugged the girl, he felt her body was soft and warm. His arms wrapped around her tightly, and at this distance, he could hear her breathing and heartbeat. This feeling was kind and warm, and it also made Xiao Yao feel responsible and protective - in short, it was mainly to stop the other party from running wild.

"I bit you, one, two," Shen Tianyun said.

Before she counted to "three", Xiao Yao immediately loosened his arms and said, "Put down the future technology and talk nicely."

"Okay, stop making trouble." Shen Jie said tiredly, "What time is it? Xiao Yao, go buy some groceries and cook."

Shen Tianyun put down the toilet peg. Shen Jie changed her mind and thought it was inappropriate to ask the customers to cook after buying vegetables. "Forget it, forget it. Don't buy vegetables. Just buy some cooked food."

"Oh, okay." Xiao Yao agreed and walked towards the soap room.

"Don't worry about me," Yu Luying declined, "I promised my mother that I would go back for dinner."

"We have to buy it, we both need to eat it." Shen Jie said.

Before Xiao Yao went out, he couldn't help but stop and look back.

Shen Jie hooked her hands around Yu Luying's shoulders and enthusiastically pushed her to sit on the sofa, asking about her progress in studying today. However, Xiao Yao felt that the way she looked at Yu Luying was a little strange, as if she was a little... impatient?

Which song is this from?

You must be jealous and unhappy, right? Who told you to pretend to be generous and send your man around? Xiao Yao secretly laughed in his heart.

"Gouzi," Shen Jie stopped Xiao Yao when she saw that he hadn't left yet, "Have you seen my skirt? I wore it the last time I went to Qingpu..."

Shen Jie seldom called herself "dog" in front of Yu Luying. Now she suddenly called her that, probably to assert her sovereignty as the queen. Her tone was cold and stiff, and it was obvious that she was angry with herself.

"What, what skirt?" Xiao Yao asked stutteringly.

Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao, you are really crazy. Why did you agree to read Poetry Magazine today? She will be going home tomorrow, why do you have to upset her today?

The young man felt so regretful that he wanted to punch himself twice.

How could he know that Shen Jie's abnormal emotions had nothing to do with him, and that she was simply worried about her silly sister's future life?

"Oh," Shen Jie stamped her feet slightly: "It's that long skirt with Han style that you said?"

"Oh," Xiao Yao pressed his hand to his forehead, "I know that one, why is it gone?"

"Yes," Shen Jie said, "Tianyun and I searched the inside and couldn't find it. We wondered if it was left outside your place when we moved in."

"Impossible," Xiao Yao said, "If it were me, Big Brother B would have... er, cough! Cough cough!! We... you would have..."

"Okay," Shen Jie said, "I'll find it myself."

Xiao Yao watched as Shen Jie began to tear down the house. Not only did she rummage through the drawers, but she also threw things around, making a loud clattering sound.

Your silly sister is still here? Is that necessary?

However, of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy. Xiao Yao said goodbye to the three of them and slipped away.

"Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, and I, your brother, will walk on the shore. We love each other, and the rope swings slowly. Sister..." After Xiao Yao went out, the deadly singing from the third floor was still following him.

Sweet and sour spare ribs, poached chicken, roasted gluten and pickled duck... After spending more than a hundred yuan in one go at the delicatessen at the entrance of the alley, Xiao Yao nervously pushed open the bedroom door, carrying a stack of foam lunch boxes in plastic bags.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the atmosphere in the room was quite harmonious.

The illegally operated private KTV upstairs had ended, and three girls were sitting on the ground, surrounding something.

Shen Jie was sitting on the ground like a duck, her two exposed smooth white legs quite eye-catching; next to her was Yu Luying wearing black stockings, her two slender legs were arranged in an elegant zigzag shape very ladylike; Shen Tianyun was sitting cross-legged behind Shen Jie, holding Shen Jie with both hands and stretching his head over her shoulder.

The three girls were watching and talking about something, giggling from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yao walked into the room with a smile and put the lunch box in his hand on the table. When he turned around and saw the large book on the ground, he was stunned.

That's a photo album.

A photo album that records my entire growth history from birth to kindergarten, elementary school and junior high school.

This was sorted by his mother herself. When he first came to Shanghai a year ago, he brought it up with him and kept it at the bottom of the box ever since - he never expected it to be turned out.

"Hey, where did you find this from?" When Xiao Yao saw this, his face turned red and he reached out to take it back.

However, Shen Tianyun quickly hid the photo album behind her: "What's the matter? Is there anything you are afraid of being seen?"

Shen Jie and Yu Luying also asked the same question with a smile, so Xiao Yao had to say that he had baby photos and hid aside, but he did not forget to prick up his ears to listen to the three girls whispering.

The three girls flipped through the pages one by one, and from time to time they made sounds like "So cute", "It was so fun back then", "Which one is him?" and "This, this!"

This album looks very old, the cardboard and plastic cover have turned yellow, and there are traces of fading and wear in some places. On the cover of the album is a photo of a baby, surrounded by pink lace.