You are my wife, don't doubt it!

He was wondering before how Shen Jie found Zhang Zhengkai's "photo developing darkroom" in such a big maze.

Only after he walked out of the room did he realize that in this huge "city that never sleeps", all the skyscrapers and houses were dark, just like the solid replicas modeled in batches in the game, which were impossible to enter.

Almost all the light sources come from roadside chandeliers and light-polluting vehicles in the sky.

Only the "morgue" and "forensic autopsy room" that he had just come out of emitted a faint but warm milky white light.

What's even more bizarre is that no matter how far you walk or from which angle you look back, the cabin can always break through the limitations of visual distance and ignore the obstruction of solid modeling. It is like the eternal North Star, looming at the end of the horizon in a fixed direction.

"I originally thought that place would be an exit." Shen Jie complained.

"..." Xiao Yao thought, that place might not be the exact exit.

Do you want to go back and try again?

They said they wanted to deal with Zhang Zhengkai, but with such a big map, they were running around like headless flies, and there was no hope of even finding him.

"I bet Shen Jie will like this." Walking on the brightly lit pedestrian street, Xiao Yao pointed to Shen Jie who was walking towards him.

Comrade Shen Jie has a perfect body proportion with long, straight legs, a thin waist and a perky butt. She is wearing a black ultra-short leather skirt, the length of which can only cover half of her buttocks. Her two long legs are exposed to the air, and her skin is fair and smooth.

The most outrageous thing is that although she looks almost 8 meters tall without any clothes on, she is still wearing a pair of black high heels about centimeters high, which make a crisp "thump, thump" sound with every step she takes.

The 1.9-meter-tall Shen Jie walked past the two of them with a cat-like gait, her plump breasts swaying gently with her steps.

"Average," Shen Jie commented, "Being tall is a good thing, but she's too tall. And her taste in clothes, wow, she looks like a streetwalker."

"Who are you saying is the prostitute?" The tall girl immediately stopped, turned around, and opened her red lips.

"I'm telling you! How could you do that?" Shen Jie beside her jumped up.

"No way, no way." The tall Shen Jie immediately backed down and left with an exaggerated cat walk again.

"These puppets can even speak." Xiao Yao exclaimed in amazement.

"He looks so tall," Shen Jie was still feeling indignant, "He's tall for nothing."

"I thought you would have a... special yearning for tall guys?" Xiao Yao said cautiously.

"Are you mocking me?" Shen Jie raised her eyebrows.

"This kid deserves to die." Xiao Yao said.

"Of course being tall is good," Shen Jie said, "but being too tall won't look very coordinated - I've seen people taller than this."

"Higher than this?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Wouldn't that make him the Yao Ming of the girls' school?"

"Haha," Shen Jie shrugged and said, "Believe me, you don't want to see that."

Xiao Yao was about to continue asking questions when suddenly his attention was drawn to a trembling, slightly hunched old lady who was leaning on a cane.

"Grandma, let me help you cross the road!" Xiao Yao greeted her enthusiastically.

Shen Jie: “?”

The old lady was about eighty years old, with gray hair combed slightly back. Although not as thick as that of young people, she still exuded a dignified and generous temperament.

The old lady's face has lost its youthful and smooth complexion due to age, and has many wrinkles, but one can still vaguely see the delicacy and elasticity of her skin in the past. She also looks particularly energetic because of her naturally good bones, and her eyes reveal a sense of intelligence and tenacity.

The old lady was wearing a plain cheongsam, the material was soft and the cut was fitted, highlighting her curvy figure.

Despite her old age, her waist was still narrow and slender, with two slightly drooping... slightly drooping... slightly drooping things that pushed up her clothes, leaving two... forget it.

The old lady's hands were also extremely beautiful, with slender fingers and nails painted with light red nail polish that gleamed in the night light.

Although she is old, her every move still exudes a scholarly and noble air.

"Little boy, what are you doing?" The old lady smiled gently at Xiao Yao. Her voice was a little hoarse, but still clear and melodious.

"Respect the elderly and love the young. I'm also a member of the group." Xiao Yao replied somewhat embarrassedly.

"But is there a possibility, I mean a possibility," the old lady said with a smile, "that I didn't want to cross the road?"

"Puff——" Shen Jie beside her covered her stomach and started her signature Shen-style laughter.

"Ah, this, this, this, this, this..." Xiao Yao was very embarrassed and had to help the old lady back.

"If you work hard for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief!" Shen Jie finally stopped her laughter after watching the old lady leave: "Little boy, what are you doing?"

She said it in the old lady's tone.

"Nothing," Xiao Yao said calmly, "I just want to take a closer look at what you'll look like when you're old."

"Hmm..." Shen Jie didn't expect him to say that and was speechless for a moment.

"It seems acceptable." Xiao Yao said in a casual tone.

"Go to hell," Shen Jie said viciously, "You take advantage of me whenever you get the chance."

"No," Xiao Yao explained seriously, "One time you were taking a shower... Ahem, no, one time when you were at my house, I sang a song for you, saying how many people had admired your youthful looks, but who could withstand the ruthless changes of time, how many people had come and gone in your life, but I would always be by your side as long as you were there."

"Isn't this Shuimu Nianhua's 'You in My Life'?" Shen Jie said.

"Then you told me," Xiao Yao continued, "You didn't believe these words, so let me prove it to you."

"Then what?" Shen Jie asked curiously.

"Then I really tried to prove it to you - don't ask me how I proved it," Xiao Yao said, "and then I was very curious about what you would look like when you were old, so just now I..."

"Oh." Shen Jie said.

"I always can't help thinking, when we are both old," Xiao Yao turned his head and said to Shen Jie gently, "when we are both old, we can go out for a walk together every day, along the sunset... supporting each other, just like we did just now. Or you sit in a wheelchair and I push you, or I sit in a wheelchair and you push me..."

Shen Jie's face turned slightly red. She stretched out her hands and covered her ears forcefully: "No, no, no, no, you are so good at flirting, you must have a lot of girlfriends, right?"

Not many, just two, and later I shared one of them.

Even in the setting of this world, there is only one?

"No way," Xiao Yao said to Shen Jie gently, "You are my first girlfriend, considering the two of us——"

"Shut up!" Shen Jie stomped her feet: "Who is your girlfriend?"

As he said this, he walked away with a slightly red face.

"Are you going to leave?" He took seven or eight steps, then stopped, turned around and asked Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao opened his mouth slightly, a little absent-minded: "..."

"Hello?!" Shen Jie came back again, stretched out her hand with five fingers spread out, and waved it in front of Xiao Yao's eyes.

"I suddenly thought of something." Xiao Yao came back to his senses and said to Shen Jie mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Shen Jie said vigilantly: "Looking at the sly smile on your face, it's definitely not good."

"Good, good, it must be good." Xiao Yao smiled and pulled Shen Jie's hand habitually: "You said this city..."

"Ah, my!" Shen Jie pulled her hand away suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted: "Do you want to slap me again?"

"You said there should be a kindergarten or something in this city, right?" Xiao Yao retracted his hand embarrassedly.

Shen Jie widened her eyes in surprise, with an expression that said "I'm going to call the police."

……

As the two were on their way to the kindergarten, the flow of people on the street became increasingly dense.

The two of them asked as they walked, and everyone was pointing in the same direction.

"Really can't you hold my hand?" Xiao Yao pretended to be wronged as he walked, "There are so many of you around here. If we get separated by the crowd, where will I go..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Jie reached out and grabbed Xiao Yao's sleeve: "Don't try that on me, you girl-chasing expert."

"Then you have to hurry up." Xiao Yao reminded Shen Jie.

"You are too good," Shen Jie told Xiao Yao, "I can't trust people like you. If grabbing your sleeve is not enough, I will buy a dog collar for you and put it on you, and lead you by the hand--"

"Haha, you know what," Xiao Yao told Shen Jie, "outside, you can just call me Gouzi."

"How shameless." said Shen Jie.

"Oh, I never thought that a boy who has been single for 15 years would receive a comment like 'you are so good'. I don't know whether I should be happy or sad."

"Don't worry about it," Shen Jie said, "I'm already engaged. I've seen a lot of people like you. Don't treat me as an ignorant and gullible girl."

"I can make a bet with you. I can't say anything about other girls, but you," Xiao Yao said slowly, "even if the timeline is reset fifty times, I can still chase you fifty times. Even if you forget me a hundred times, as long as God still lets us know each other, I can make you come back to me a hundred times, because you are my destiny..."

This time, Shen Jie did not interrupt or scold him, but just whispered: "...Stop talking."

Xiao Yao obeyed all orders.

The two of them were walking through the crowd on the bustling street. Shen Jie held Xiao Yao's sleeves tightly, as if she was really afraid that he would be swept away by the crowd in the blink of an eye.

No one spoke anymore.

Shen Jie suddenly raised her head, flipped up her upper eyelids, and glanced at him.

"What?" Xiao Yao said.

"I'm still meowing." said Shen Jie.

"Woof." Xiao Yao said.

Shen Jie: “…Speechless.”

……

"Hey, tell me." Shen Jie raised her head again: "You said this is my fiancé's spiritual world?"

"It's Zhang Zhengkai's spiritual world," Xiao Yao corrected, "not mine."

"You!" Shen Jie stamped her feet: "I just want to ask you, if it is your spiritual world, will it be like his, with the whole city filled with me?"

Is this person who can ask such a "love-brained" question really Shen Jie? Xiao Yao once again had doubts.

Xiao Yao: "..."

"I'm asking you a question." Shen Jie took two quick steps, walked in front of Xiao Yao, turned 180 degrees, put her hands behind her back, and spoke as she retreated.

It's kind of cute.

Xiao Yao's Adam's apple moved: "No."

"Gee~" Shen Jie said, "You are honest."

"I am a man who wants to provide a home to shelter the woman I love," Xiao Yao said solemnly, "I will not be like him. There will be no one else in the whole city except you. On the contrary, there will be many, many different kinds of people in my city. I will plunge into this city, deal with everyone, work hard, realize with my own hands, pursue my own value, and then use the fruits of my struggle to give you a... warm home, a happy life, a..."

Xiao Yao was talking while trying to organize his words, but he couldn't help but repeat himself: "But in this city in my heart, there will always be a small house in the center of the city, a house that is always prepared for you, a house that always has lights on for you, and the door is always open to welcome you home, always prepared for you, but it will never become a cage to imprison you..."

"That's enough," Shen Jie said softly, "You can speak it."

Although Shen Jie seemed to disagree on the surface, based on Xiao Yao's understanding of her, he believed that the answer she submitted was correct.

"I don't want you to give me a happy life," Shen Jie continued, "I have the ability to live a good life myself. You just need to realize your own value."

"Yeah." Xiao Yao nodded vigorously.

……

"That's not right," Shen Jie realized that she had been tricked again: "I'm not talking about you, I'm saying, suppose you were me, you were me..."

"I understand." Xiao Yao said tolerantly.

"You guy..." Shen Jie turned around and walked forward: "You brought that cat to chat me up that day. Was it intentional? You knew I like cats but I can't keep them..."

Xiao Yao remained silent.

"Then I'll take that as your consent," Shen Jie asked Xiao Yao: "Let me ask you, how did you... No, who..."

Shen Jie had just asked half of the question when the ground suddenly shook violently.

Then it trembled again.

"Earthquake?!" Xiao Yao shouted.

Shen Jie showed a look of fear: "Oh no, she's here again!"

"Who's here again?" Xiao Yao was also a little nervous.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge object fell from the sky and landed on the street not far ahead.

The ground shook again.

Xiao Yao took a closer look and was shocked again.

That's a foot.

A foot in a lace-up cloth shoe and white cotton socks.