You are my wife, don't doubt it!

Of course, this was an open-air place after all, and Yu Luying was sitting somewhere not far away, so Xiao Yao didn't dare to be too presumptuous. It was just a normal couple's intimacy.

Shen Jie also responded to him enthusiastically.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, untied the girl's...sandal straps, took off one of her sandals, and grabbed the slippery little foot in glass stockings in his hand.

"Don't... touch my feet." Shen Jie said unclearly.

"Why?" Xiao Yao was puzzled.

"Once I touch that place, the feeling changes and becomes impure," said Shen Jie.

"Okay, pure." Xiao Yao retracted his hand obediently.

"Don't touch my feet and then touch my face!!!"

After some laughter and joking, the two stopped and lay quietly on the leather sofa, touching each other's arms and backs, listening to each other's breathing and heartbeat.

From the stage not too far away, a strange singing voice floated over.

The composition of this song is a little bit complicated, it is performed by a man and a woman. The woman's voice is pleasant to the ears and you can tell that she has some singing skills, while the man's voice is hoarse and tone-deaf, and you can tell from his voice that he reeks of alcohol.

"Gently awaken the sleeping soul

slowly open your eyes

Look at the busy world

Are you still spinning alone?

The spring breeze does not understand the style

blow the young heart

Let the tears on yesterday's face

Dried up with memory..."

Xiao Yao had heard this song, or excerpts from it, countless times on many occasions, but he never knew the name of the song. He just felt that it had some of the flavor of a campus folk song.

His curiosity aroused, he slowly sat up and stretched his neck to look at the stage set up on the edge of the beach.

The person singing was still the girl in the white dress from before - or maybe it was someone else, anyway, from Xiao Yao's angle, they looked almost the same.

Standing next to her was a bald, short, fat, middle-aged man with a beer belly. He must have drunk too much and couldn't stand steadily, so he kept hanging on the tall girl. The girl had to support him with her body, holding a small piece of lyrics paper in her hand, and guiding the drunk to sing step by step like a kindergarten teacher teaching children.

Xiao Yao understood that the drunk had ordered the song himself. Even though he was standing on the stage, his hands were a little dishonest. Everyone was eating and drinking, and not many people were looking at the stage.

The girl seemed to have no choice but to endure it, perhaps she had already gotten used to it.

"Sing out your passion, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your sincere face; let our smiles be filled with the pride of youth, and offer sincere prayers for tomorrow..."

What a pity, Xiao Yao thought to himself.

It's a pity for both this song and this girl.

With an innocent face and beautiful clothes, she has to do this kind of business. Will tomorrow really be better?

Shen Jie also sat up, picked up the remaining cocktail in the glass and was about to drink it all - but Xiao Yao stopped her.

"What?" Shen Jie said.

Xiao Yao picked up his cup, turned sideways, pulled Shen Jie's arm, and crossed their arms together.

"What are you doing...you are the only one who knows how to have fun." Shen Jie smiled sweetly and drank the "Bloody Mary" in the glass.

Xiao Yao also finished his own Bloody Mary: "What are you doing? We should have finished it together."

"You have so many tricks up your sleeve," Shen Jie said, "I'll definitely do it next time."

Xiao Yao let go of Shen Jie's arm and turned his gaze back to the stage.

"Isn't that little girl cute? Do you like her?" Shen Jie asked behind him.

"It's okay, what a pity." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie urged, "It's not a pity. If you are envious, go ask her to sing with you and sing for me."

"Forget it," Xiao Yao determined that this was a sting operation: "What do you want to hear? I'll sing it to you here."

"I want to see you standing on the stage." Shen Jie tilted her head and insisted.

"As for you, practice singing well. I want to stand on the stage with you in the future." Xiao Yao said.

"I don't need to practice singing to stand on the stage and help you dance," Shen Jie said, "After seeing that girl, I don't even want to practice singing anymore."

"No, you have to hold on, because I want to hear you sing for me," Xiao Yao said.

"...Which song do you want to hear the most? I'll find time to practice it for you." Shen Jie was silent for a while and said this.

"Really?" Xiao Yao was overjoyed: "Then let's sing 'I Want to Sing Me to You'. You just need to practice the female part."

"I want to sing myself to you... Wait a minute, I'll remember it."

The two of them just sat on the boat, chatting about nothing, until the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, until the singing girls got off work, and there were fewer and fewer people on the beach.

Yu Luying sent a text message saying that she was going to take a taxi back to the hotel to sleep. Xiao Yao was a little worried about her safety, but since she had already left, the boy had no choice but to ask her to "text me when you get to the hotel."

"I've always wanted to ask you, but I always forgot to ask you," Xiao Yao played with Shen Jie's hair in his arms, "Why do you wear a veil in the eucharist every day during mass? "

"It's a mass headscarf. Lucia gave it to me. She brought it back from abroad." Shen Jie's voice was slightly drunk. "It seems to be a church tradition or a Bible rule that you have to cover your hair when you pray, or something like that."

"So, what does that mean?"

"It seems to be a sign of obedience. Lucia told me about it, but I don't remember the exact words."

"Obey?" Xiao Yao asked curiously, "Obey to whom?"

"God? Angel?" Shen Jie looked up at Xiao Yao: "And a man?"

"I'm starting to like this vicious woman." Xiao Yao said.

"I knew you would get excited when you heard this kind of thing," Shen Jie said, "Don't be so mean. I think Lucia has the potential to be a saint, really."

"Maybe."

"Unlike you, you have nothing and are just a male chauvinist." Shen Jie teased.

Hearing the words "I don't have anything I want", Xiao Yao was a little unhappy. He suddenly had an idea and said, "I have you, so I am qualified now."

"Well, I'm qualified." Shen Jie said.

At this moment, a strong wind blew and Xiao Yao suddenly felt cold.

"Are you cold?" Xiao Yao hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

"I... am fine." Shen Jie said.

"What time is it? Do you want to go back?" Xiao Yao asked.

"It's up to you. I don't care. It's all fine with me." Shen Jie said.

"Sit for a while then?"

"Ah."

"Hey, Shen Jie." Xiao Yao poked the girl's arm again.

"Ah."

"After the summer camp is over and we return to Shanghai," Xiao Yao said this without looking at Shen Jie. He just kept looking at a beach umbrella not too far away. "Find a chance to sneak back home and go to Tianyun's room to get things done, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Shen Jie asked curiously.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yao's eyes continued to revolve around the umbrella: "It's about getting married, the facts."

Shen Jie didn't say anything.

Xiao Yao waited for more than ten seconds: "Shen Jie?"

"It's up to you. I don't care. It's all fine with me." Shen Jie said.

? What kind of attitude is this? Be serious!

"You, you haven't received any divine inspiration on this point." Shen Jie continued to criticize.

"Who said there is no more?" Xiao Yao argued, "But we are husband and wife, it's legal."

"Which law is it? Secular law or church law? Do you have a certificate?"

You know what, I actually have a certificate.

"We all know that time is no longer linear," Xiao Yao said, "Since we can travel back and forth between the present and the future, perhaps from a theological point of view, the effectiveness of the sacrament of marriage can also be traced back in time..."

"You speak as if it were true," Shen Jie kicked him lightly, "If I didn't know you well, I would believe it."

"Hehe." Xiao Yao said.

"If you want to go back, you'd better be careful," Shen Jie said, "Although Tianyun has been saying that there is nothing unusual, she can't see the scene outside the house."

"Well, it's better to be safe than sorry." Xiao Yao nodded, and thought of another thing: "There is something I have always wanted to ask you, but I don't know if I can ask you."

"If you don't know, don't ask." Shen Jie said with a happy expression.

"Oh, why don't you play by the rules?" Xiao Yao complained.

"Since you can't help asking, just ask." Shen Jie smiled gently.

"Promise me you won't be angry." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but still said nothing: "Okay, ask."

"Well, your future self mentioned to me that in her memory," Xiao Yao carefully considered his words, "during your return home this time, your father - no, District Chief Zhang asked someone to come and verify your identity. Is this true?"

Shen Jie's expression changed.

"You don't have to say it if you don't want to." Xiao Yao waved his hands again and again: "Actually, I have always wanted to care about what happened during your time at home, but I was afraid that you..."

"That's true." Shen Jie interrupted him: "And then?"

"There's nothing else, I just want to care about you..." Xiao Yao said anxiously.

"If you're concerned about this, you don't have to let me know," Shen Jie said stiffly, "If you were examined by a forensic doctor, you wouldn't always want to recall it, right?"

"Forensic doctor?!" Xiao Yao was shocked.

Chapter 305: An Unforgettable Little Thing

2023-08-21

Shen Jie said stiffly: "If you were examined by a forensic doctor, you wouldn't always want to recall it, right?"

"Forensic doctor?!" Xiao Yao was shocked: "A female forensic doctor?"

Forensic medicine is not a profession that involves curing illnesses and saving lives. Xiao Yao heard from Yu Bo that one cannot do this job unless one is able to eat two roujiamo (Chinese steamed buns) after looking at a pot of pork that has been left outside for a week in the hottest days of summer.

Female forensic doctors, there are several female forensic doctors in all of Demonia, no, how many female forensic doctors are there in all of China?

Xiao Yao's mind was buzzing and he was a little confused for a moment.

Liang Yanan...

No wonder she has Shen Jie's home address.

No wonder she knew the internal structure of Shen Jie's community and residence so well.

No wonder when I asked Liang Yanan how she knew Shen Jie's address, she was vague and refused to give a direct answer.

"There are no female forensic doctors. They're all men." Shen Jie interrupted Xiao Yao's thoughts.

Xiao Yao: “?!”

The corners of Shen Jie's mouth curved upward as she observed the changes in Xiao Yao's expression, finding it very amusing.

Xiao Yao didn't notice Shen Jie's expression, and asked hurriedly: "Short hair doesn't necessarily mean a man, and a rough voice doesn't necessarily mean a man. Is that person disabled? Does he have a prosthetic limb? Does he have a fake eye?"

Seeing him like this, Shen Jie stopped being tense and laughed out loud.

Then, she patted his forehead gently: "I was just kidding, woman."

"Wori."

After teasing Xiao Yao, Shen Jie felt better and was no longer so averse to the topic. She tilted her neck and thought for a while: "As for whether he is disabled or not - it seems so, but I'm not sure, I didn't pay much attention."

"Your surname is Liang, right?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

"I don't know. Do you think he is here to make friends with me?" Shen Jie suddenly realized, "Is he someone you know?"