You are my wife, don't doubt it!

In that case, it would actually be possible to help Zhang Zhengkai avoid the accident, Xiao Yao thought.

However, he was unwilling to argue again. He knew Shen Jie hated Zhang Zhengkai, and this might just be a statement to make her feel more at ease.

No matter what, it’s right to break off the engagement resolutely.

What Xiao Yao was worried about was that if misfortune was bound to fall on Shen Jie's first fiancé, then he would not be able to escape it either.

After all, timelines correct themselves...right?

The demon Asmodeus killed Sarah's seven unmarried husbands...

Wait, it was just an accidental incident, why would I think that way? That's ridiculous.

In just two seconds, Xiao Yao had completed the above messy divergent thinking in his mind.

……

By the time he came to his senses, the topic had changed again.

"Are you sure you don't want to take the high school entrance exam?"

"Well, with my grades, it's safest to go straight to the main school and continue to be a sports student."

"Okay." Xiao Yao joined in.

"What's good about it?" Shen Jie said dissatisfiedly.

"The high school entrance exam is next month. It's too late to say anything now," Xiao Yao reminded her.

"Old and young, they all like to take shortcuts and have no ambition!"

Amid the noise, dinner was coming to an end.

--split line--

After the meal, Shen Tianyun went out to dance square dance. Before leaving, she pressed Xiao Yao and Shen Jie's shoulders and asked them to promise not to quarrel again.

"Oh, good boy." After receiving the assurances from the two, Shen Tianyun left lightly.

"How disrespectful." Shen Jie commented from behind.

Next, she helped Xiao Yao clean up the table.

Xiao Yao turned his head and saw Shen Jie facing the plate in front of her as if she was facing a great enemy. She carefully picked up a corner of the plate, trying her best to avoid getting stained by the oil on the plate...

Kawaii.

"Don't make things worse. I'll do it myself." Xiao Yao said, "You're so clumsy. You need to be paid for your work. If you break the bowl again, I'll give you a chance."

Mom and Xiao Yao had said this before, and grandma had also said this to Xiao Yao.

It feels so cool to use it exactly as it is and talk about other people!

"Hmph!" Shen Jie snorted in dissatisfaction: "It's your honor to have me help you, you know?"

After saying that, the girl clapped her hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'll leave this to you, don't mess it up."

After cleaning up with the banging of the drum, Xiao Yao took out the spittoon that Shen Jie had stuffed under the bed and rinsed it.

"Oh, I totally forgot about it," Shen Jie said, "Let me do it!"

While she said this, her hands were hidden behind her back and her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground.

"Forget it," Xiao Yao said, "Put on your shoes and go out for a walk with me."

"Ah? But I've been away all afternoon today," Shen Jie complained, "Just talk about it here if you have anything to say!"

"I want to take you somewhere."

"I'm not going!"

--split line--

In the end, Xiao Yao still failed to kick Shen Jie out of the house, and was killed by her over his homework.

Under Shen Jie's supervision, he began to sit at the dining table and do the test paper.

Shen Jie sat 90 degrees away from him, wearing headphones and holding an English newspaper in her hand.

This reminded him of the time when his mother urged him to do his homework.

"What kind of newspaper is this?" Xiao Yao asked, "Can you understand it?"

"Huaxia Daily."

"Oh."

After a while.

"What are you listening to? Does our country still have tapes of synchronized newspapers?"

"I wear headphones because I can't hear you talking." Shen Jie took off one earphone.

"What?"

"Do your homework well and don't talk to me until you finish it!" Shen Jie rolled her eyes.

"Mom, you've worked hard." Xiao Yao said with emotion.

"If I had a son like you, I would buy a piece of tofu and kill myself!"

Xiao Yao was quiet for ten minutes, then poked Shen Jie again: "Wife."

"Finished? So quickly?"

"No."

"Then you——" Shen Jie glared.

"Look at this, Zhang Mingming is a sprinter, and in the 5-meter race, his speed at the end of 10.4 seconds was measured to be 45 m/s..." Xiao Yao turned the paper degrees and pushed it over, and leaned towards Shen Jie - he smelled a strong rose scent, and because the scent was so strong and realistic, it made him feel that he was now in the morning under the blooming rose bushes, covered with dew.

What on earth smells so good on her?

"No." Shen Jie took a look at the question and pushed the paper back without hesitation.

"This is a freshman question, senior."

"I'm a liberal arts student, my junior."

That is to say, Xiao Yao naturally wanted to choose liberal arts, and he didn't understand why he had to do the damn physics homework now.

……

"Shen Jie."

"What, again!" Shen Jie took off her headphones again. It seemed that her patience had reached its limit.

"You said, being your fiancé really means I can't even hold your hand?"

Xiao Yao was referring to Zhang Zhengkai - Shen Tianyun said that they had been together for a long time since they got engaged, and they had never even held hands. Xiao Yao thought it was a lie. If you said that you had never slept with me, I would still be skeptical, but this... is totally illogical.

Shen Jie sighed deeply: "Holding hands, holding hands, holding hands, this question is really hard to pass, wouldn't it be better to be pure?"

"What?" Xiao Yao was a little confused. What did she understand it to mean?

"Didn't I hold your hand a long time ago?" Shen Jie stretched out her right hand, took Xiao Yao's left hand, and then spread his five fingers apart: "Hold, I'll hold your hand enough today!"

Before Xiao Yao could react, the two of them had already intertwined their fingers.

Then, a sharp pain came from between the five fingers.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Xiao Yao wanted to break free from her clutches, but he couldn't do it at all.

He was about to try to hold back, but Shen Jie had already stopped exerting force and just held his hand normally: "Can you do your homework properly?"

"That's not what I meant..." Xiao Yao muttered.

Shen Jie obviously misunderstood him, but he was still very happy. After all, Shen Jie tacitly acknowledged that he was the "fiancé".

"Are you happy?" Shen Jie teased, "If I don't give it to you, you can snatch it away."

"Then will you hate me?" Xiao Yao asked half-jokingly.

"I will." Shen Jie smiled like a flower.

Xiao Yao wasn't sure how much of her "yes" was true or false, but he couldn't admit defeat at this time.

If I remember correctly, this was the second time he held hands with Shen Jie, not counting the time in the palace. The first time was at the "Shui Mu Nian Hua" skating rink, and he was so flustered that he didn't even notice what was happening before it was over.

As for the memories of the physical contact in the temple, thinking back on it now, it seems as abstract as a dream.

Shen Jie's palms and backs are white jade, and her fingers are long, slender, and strong. The amazing thing is that despite regular exercise, her hands do not have any cuticles, and are so smooth, soft, and warm.

Xiao Yao was in a trance, Shen Jie's small hand warmed his hand, and his heart began to race. In an instant, many thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind, and then suddenly disappeared like a tide - he didn't want to make Shen Jie angry again.

His palms began to sweat slightly, his nose keenly captured the morning rose scent in the air, and the messy thoughts in his mind made it impossible for him to concentrate on his homework. He struggled to start writing a little, but stopped unconsciously.

I mean, I can’t hold my homework book with my left hand, it always floats away…

His face began to heat up slightly. Facing the current situation, his little pride made him feel annoyed and at a loss. He wanted to pull his hand away, but his body was like the remaining snow illuminated by the first ray of spring sunshine, and could only helplessly turn into a puddle of water and could not move.

There was steam coming out of his face, as if he was in a sauna room, or as if he was soaking in a hot spring with the hot steam hitting his face. At this moment, Xiao Yao no longer wanted to think about anything.

After a hard struggle, he finally forced himself to focus on his homework, but his body and nose seemed to be laughing at his choice.

The fragrance and softness were constantly reminding his brain, reminding him of his current situation. In this way, he struggled back and forth in a semi-conscious state, and finished struggling with the homework on the table.

"So fast? You didn't do it carelessly." Shen Jie looked through his homework: "The accuracy rate seems... okay?"

"How can a liberal arts student know right from wrong now?" Xiao Yao found the key point: "And it's been more than two hours, how can it be fast!"

Shen Jie finally let go of his numb left hand.

He shook his hands: "Thank you for today."

"What are you thanking me for?" Shen Jie took Xiao Yao's schoolbag and helped him put his homework into it one by one.

"Well," Xiao Yao thought for a moment, "I told you not to laugh at me."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha. Now that you're done laughing, you can talk."

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao yawned and wiped his face: "When I was in the first grade of junior high school, I liked a girl in our class."

"Why do you have so many stories about ex-girlfriends?" Shen Jie pouted deliberately.

"There is no such thing as an ex-girlfriend, it's just... you know, I was young and ignorant..." Xiao Yao gestured.

"Okay, okay, go on."

"At that time, I thought, it would be great if I could marry her. We rented a small house outside the school. In my imagination, it was a blue house with soft, yellow lights.

"Every day, I can hold her hand, go to school together, go home together, cook and eat together, do homework together, and sleep together - just sleep, just like we did yesterday.

"In fact, one day I suddenly stopped liking her, but I still wanted to get married and live together.

"So, thank you for helping me with my homework today. I've accomplished one more thing. That's all."

Shen Jie just looked at Xiao Yao, with an unpredictable expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao was a little nervous: "I know you won't understand. What are you going to say to me? Falling in love with love?"

"No," Shen Jie said seriously, "If one day you suddenly don't like me anymore, you must tell me the first time. I won't blame you."

"Absolutely impossible." Xiao Yao said firmly.

"You, you," Shen Jie sighed, "It's so rare to find a man like you who is obsessed with love!"

"Love-brain, what does that mean?" Xiao Yao didn't understand.

"Tianyun told me about the future internet buzzwords." Shen Jie explained: "Anyway, it's just crazy. Could it be because of the lack of love from parents?"

"Shen Jie." Xiao Yao put his hand on the back of Shen Jie's hand. The latter shuddered and subconsciously pulled his hand away.

The girl looked at Xiao Yao's hurt eyes, then grabbed his hand and comforted him, "But it's also quite cute."

"Shen Jie, I have many things I want to do with you, and travel to every corner of the world with you." Xiao Yao's voice and expression were equally affectionate.

Shen Jie lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, then raised her head again, smiled boldly and said, "Okay."

"Thank you."

"What happened to my future self? How could I fall in love with someone like you..." Shen Jie smiled gently and pinched Xiao Yao's face.

"pain."

Chapter 85 Skin Color Socks