You are my wife, don't doubt it!

Although the reflectivity is not high enough, it can still be considered a half mirror, right? Xiao Yao thought so and reached out tentatively.

feasible!

But this half mirror is not continuous and very narrow...

Xiao Yao turned his body sideways and managed to squeeze himself in.

Ah, the world is so beautiful under the blue light.

It shouldn’t have been seen by others, otherwise it would be hard to explain.

Just as I thought of this, a voice came from behind me.

"Xiao, Yao!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yao's whole body trembled.

"You fell into the toilet?" Shen Jie asked, "I waited for you for a long time!"

"No..." Xiao Yao wondered if Shen Jie saw him coming out of the wall: "I just answered a phone call."

Seeing Shen Jie's face flushed, he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you look like you've been drinking?"

"Really? No... I just went to the bathroom," Shen Jie held her forehead, "but I really feel a little dizzy? What's going on?"

Xiao Yao frowned uneasily and leaned over to smell Shen Jie's body. There was no smell of alcohol.

He stretched out his hands and held Shen Jie's arms: "Slow down, slow down."

"Taking advantage of the opportunity again." A blush flashed across Shen Jie's face, but she did not shake off his hand, and let him hold her.

"I'll take you home later." Xiao Yao said.

"No!" Shen Jie said loudly.

"We have to leave this damn place immediately," Xiao Yao said firmly, and pulled Shen Jie to the KTV front desk without saying anything: "Trust me, there is definitely something wrong with this place."

"What are you doing? Let me go... Oh, I haven't got my bag yet."

"Send a message to Zhou Xiaoying and ask her to get it for you."

Chapter 36 Midsummer

Xiao Yao hesitated whether he should tell Shen Jie about his adventure in the Qiangui Corridor, but considering that she was not in good condition, he decided to tell her another day.

He helped Shen Jie stop a taxi.

"I send you."

"No need, really no need."

The two had a small dispute, and finally Xiao Yao had no choice but to stuff the drunk Shen Jie into the car before the female driver got impatient and watched her drive away.

Fortunately, half an hour later he received a text message from Shen Jie, informing him that she had arrived home safely.

The next day was Sunday, and he slept until noon.

While brushing my teeth slowly, I habitually check my inbox.

There are a total of (4) unread messages, one from Xiao Xiong, one from Telecom, and two from advertisements.

Yes, yes, this is the ordinary beginning of an ordinary day for an ordinary, unwanted high school student.

His first call was to Shen Jie.

Shen Jie sounded like she was in a hurry to go out.

"Are you sober?" Xiao Yao's tone was a little sour: "Your weekend life is really rich."

"No, I just went to practice karate. I made an appointment with my coach." Shen Jie laughed dryly: "What do you mean I'm sober? I didn't drink, okay?"

"Haha, how about I go practice with you? And teach me karate too."

"That's a membership system." Shen Jie declined.

"By the way," Xiao Yao changed the subject: "Has your circle of friends always been so open?"

"Didn't I tell you? They're not like this normally. Yesterday was really strange. Everyone seemed a little drunk."

"We clearly didn't order any alcohol," Xiao Yao pointed out, "everyone just drank beverages, but everyone except me, including you, got drunk."

"This matter is indeed very strange. Someone has already checked that cash box. Next time, no one will go there again." Shen Jie said, "Okay, I really have to go. I'll call you later. Bye."

"Wait a moment!--"

Damn it, you hung up before I even finished speaking. Xiao Yao was very upset.

I was going to tell her about meeting Zhou Qi at Qiangui last night...

The second call was to Yu Luying, who answered it after only three rings.

This surprised him a little, because when Yu Luying was at home, she would usually hang up the phone.

Then, maybe they’ll reply, or maybe they won’t.

Answering the phone means...her mother is not here?

"Hello?" Xiao Yao quickly put the receiver to his ear: "Are you home alone?"

"Is there something wrong?" Yu Luying seemed to be in a good mood, and her voice became like Nongfu Spring, a little sweet.

"Didn't you go to church?" Xiao Yao said while organizing his words.

"I went there this morning," Yu Luying said, "Who is like you? You sleep until noon if you don't have classes."

"Are you free? Let's meet." Before the girl could answer, Xiao Yao quickly added: "I encountered some supernatural things yesterday, and I want to ask your uncle - maybe I can discuss the situation with you first."

"Okay," Yu Luying said, "Maybe later. I still have a lot of work to do."

"What time is it?"

At this time, Xiao Yao heard a sharp female voice coming from Yu Luying's side.

"Uh, your mother is back?" Xiao Yao was a little nervous.

"No, it's the TV," Yu Luying said, "She went on a pilgrimage to South Korea."

"That's right. If she really came back, you would definitely hang up on me," Xiao Yao said, "She's not here, so can I go to your house to play?"

"..."

"Okay, I'm just kidding. I'll wait for you to finish your work." Xiao Yao backed off.

"Come on." The girl hung up the phone before Xiao Yao could react.

"Ah?" Xiao Yao stood there in a daze, trying hard to recall whether he had heard it wrong.

--split line--

"Where are you going?" Shen Tianyun sat on Xiao Yao's bed in a duck sitting position.

"Let's go to my classmate's house and play." Xiao Yao pulled his trousers over his legs.

"Which classmate?" Shen Tianyun continued to check the household registration.

"Hi, little bear." Xiao Yao said casually.

"You're trying to comfort the kid, huh?" Shen Tianyun said, "Go find Little Bear and look left and right in the mirror. Are you plucking those two tufts of hair?"

"No..." Xiao Yao said, "The adults are busy with serious matters, kids, don't ask around."

"I'll tell you when you're done," Shen Tianyun pointed at Xiao Yao, "I'm going to tell my mom."

"Go tell her quickly." Xiao Yao, wearing sneakers, thought to himself, she'd better really care, care more.

"Old Xiao, are you planning a rebellion? Old Xiao, come back and explain it to me clearly!"

"Don't shout, keep your voice down, grandma is here." Xiao Yao turned his head and put his index finger on his lips: "I really have something serious to do."

It was already midsummer and around 2 p.m., the bright sunlight was devouring the earth viciously.

The noisy cicadas, the stench of sweat on our bodies, and the smell of the melted asphalt road are all very irritating.

Fortunately, because Yu Luying was using the air conditioner at home, Xiao Yao's body was still wrapped in an unreasonable layer of coolness, which made him feel... much better.

When passing by the second-hand goods street, Xiao Yao stopped in front of a plush toy store with a sign saying "Clearance sale, last three days".

Damn, you said it was the last three days last month...

Going to Yu Luying’s house to play seems like a memory from the last century.

He could still remember that every time he went back with Yu Luying, she would spend a long time browsing in this toy store.

"How old are you? You actually like dolls. Yu is three years old." At that time, Xiao Yao always laughed at her like this.

"What's it to you?" Yu Luying always answered like this while concentrating on turning the joystick on the claw machine.

Xiao Yao has never caught it once, but Yu Luying is an expert at it.

How high was it? Later, when she came to grab dolls, the boss would give her a doll and then beg her to leave.

"This is simply a cheating skill..." Xiao Yao muttered to himself as he took out the last coin from his pocket.

Great God of Symbiosis, grant me your power, no, grant me her power!

Everything follows the feeling of the body, like this, like this, okay, now, go!

Xiao Yao heard the sound of something heavy falling, pushed open the baffle, and held the ugly Doraemon in his hands.

I mean, isn't this a bit too ugly?

Xiao Yao, who had prepared gifts for the visit, did not delay any longer and went straight to Yu Luying's door.

The wooden door that he had stared at many times was ajar. Xiao Yao pushed it open and went straight upstairs.

The wooden stairs creaked and the air was filled with the smell of life in the old Demon City.

Time here seems to have never moved forward.

Xiao Yao pushed open another half-open door. The cold air that hit his face made him take a few deep breaths like an asthma patient.

"It's you—" Yu Luying put down the broom and patted her chest: "I was scared to death, why didn't you knock on the door!"

"Sorry." Xiao Yao really felt the same feeling of being "startled" just now: "Look, I caught a Doraemon for you."

Yu Luying curled her lips and took it with a look of disgust: "This is too ugly."

As he spoke, he turned around, stood on tiptoe, and placed the cheap stuffed doll neatly on top of the chest of drawers.

She touched Doraemon's round head and smiled secretly when Xiao Yao wasn't paying attention.

Chapter 37 Lolita

"Listen to the long song of the wind, and look at the beauty like a dream."

Sitting on the sofa, drinking Sprite from the refrigerator, Xiao Yao's mind floated the above ten words.

Of course, the wind from the air conditioner is also wind, and as for beauties...of course.

A soft and familiar melody floats gently in this single room of about 20 square meters.

"...On that night when the past was turning over, under the stars that I couldn't count as a child, I knew she was coming, like the wind, those old times, those loves, those friends who were gradually getting old..."

This girl even likes to listen to the same songs as me.

Xiao Yao sighed secretly in his heart and looked at the back of the man mopping the floor: "Can I help?"

"Forget it. The more you help, the more trouble you will cause."

How is that possible? Household skills should also be shared, Xiao Yao thought.

The girl was wearing a light blue dress today that was somewhere between home clothes and casual clothes, with thin plaid stripes on it.

These puffy short sleeves, and the thin lace ruffles on the collar and back buttons... this is the first time I've seen her wearing them.

If Shen Tianyun was present, she would definitely say that this was a light Lolita. However, in 2004, "Kamikaze Girls" had just been released in Japan and had not yet had much influence in China, so Xiao Yao only knew that this was called a "Western dress" and was usually worn by little girls.

You, despite being so tall, look like a little girl... But you are really pretty.

The skirt of the dress was not too long, and a slender thigh extended from it, gleaming with a moving luster under the slight cover of sweat.