Chapter 102 Three-person Tango II

At this moment, Xiao Yao felt two shadows shrouding himself.

He raised his head and saw standing in front of him a wizened old man with a cane and a hunched back. His face was full of grooves and his expression was intriguing.

Next to the old man stood an expressionless Yu Luying, who was pulling on the hanging ring and continuing to look out the window.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao was startled and subconsciously let go of the girl in his arms, placing his palms on his thighs.

Only then did he realize that the empty carriage at the first station was now overcrowded.

Xiao Yao's gaze passed through the crowd of heads and fell on the spot where Yu Luying was sitting - there was an equally withered old woman sitting there, with a kind smile on her face.

The young man understood that according to Yu Luying's usual habits, she must have taken the initiative to give up her seat to this old lady.

Of course, this is a praiseworthy virtue, but why do you deliberately introduce another pressure to us?

"Xiao Yao, quickly give up your seat to me." Shen Jie gave important instructions immediately.

"Hey." Xiao Yao was about to stand up when he suddenly felt unconvinced.

Why can you sit there and arrogantly instruct your "servants" to get up and give up their seats? Just because you are the eldest lady?

"Why don't you give up your seat yourself instead of instructing others to give up their seats?" Xiao Yao said politely.

After the three of them separated, the atmosphere on the court was a little awkward for a while.

"How can this be so embarrassing - then I'm not polite." Shen Jie wrapped the agate rosary around her left wrist two or three times and let the small cross hang down: "It's so beautiful!"

As we all know, Comrade Shen Jie is not a girly lover, but this does not mean that she has never imagined what it would be like to take wedding photos.

There was even a little bit of joy in my heart.

However, in such a crowded situation, it seems difficult to completely prevent body collision——

Why would I agree to such a silly (silenced) request? How could you propose it?

"Xiao Yao, let's get off the bus at the next stop." Shen Jie gasped and made this request, her tone unquestionable.

"Gone." Yu Luying blurted out subconsciously.

"So, the Holy See has designated it as a temple, and it is a temple? Is there any particularly sacred place in it? Like Jerusalem..." Xiao Yao asked curiously: "The Pope himself has never been to Yushan Bar?"

"Yeah, that's pretty much it. Even if the church says it is, I don't know." Yu Luying was slightly annoyed, because Xiao Yao's question seemed to be arrogant. In fact, she was not interested in this topic, and she answered Bu came up: "The special thing...ah, is it because of Our Lady of Yushan?"

Xiao Yao listened to their conversation quietly and added a sentence or two from time to time. He suddenly felt that a journey like this was extremely romantic.

Xiao Yao feels a little confused. I sincerely ask you for advice. If you don't know, just say you don't know. Why are you angry?

The visual and other sensory shock brought about by this close contact is something that cannot be felt at normal social distance.

Yu Luying shook her head: "No... the Holy Mother should not have appeared in Yushan."

However, not only did this girl not scream, but her face was expressionless, as calm as a professionally trained female spy.

When Xiao Yao thought of this, the female driver suddenly braked hard again. He staggered and instinctively took a few steps back. Then someone stepped heavily on his right heel: "Ah——"

"These are rosary beads," Yu Luying said with a smile, "If sister likes them, I will give them to you."

"I just got home this morning. Didn't I come to see my sister right away?" Yu Luying said.

"Next to the aunt and uncle who have just returned home from shopping for groceries" is not bad at all, but this aunt, the groceries in your hands are still wet, can you please stop touching my skirt?

"Listen to them talking about their interesting experiences with kindness and tolerance." On the other end of the carriage, someone started to quarrel in the Shanghai dialect, just over a trivial matter...

Since Xiao Yao couldn't stand the crowding in the carriage, one can easily imagine how Shen Jie felt at this moment.

Fortunately, Yu Luying didn't care. She just took out a round plastic box from her small shoulder bag and gently opened it: "Is this it?"

"Then who is Our Lady of Yushan?" Xiao Yao felt that he would not be tricked.

I believe you as a ghost...

"Yes, shouldn't the pilgrimage go to Rome, the Vatican and Jerusalem?" Xiao Yao also asked this question.

Yu Luying was actually aware of this situation. She felt that she should get away, but there was nowhere to hide. She wanted to remind Xiao Yao aloud, but she was worried that she would indirectly remind Shen Jie of this matter and become "there is no silver in this place" two".

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm kidding you.”- “Sit down, grandpa, sit here with me.”

However, Yu Luying didn't need to remind her, she could also notice that Xiao Yao seemed to be holding more than just her, so she was inevitably unhappy.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!" He turned around and yelled a few words.

As he spoke, he made an "eight" figure with his fingers.

It seemed strange to just stand there, but the three of them didn't know what to say for a while.

We can't let this guy continue to take advantage of my sister, huh.

"Quickly appreciate the unique scenery and culture of each city" refers to the crowds.

A weak, inexplicable feeling of inferiority surged up, and Yu Luying took half a step back and broke away from Xiao Yao's arm.

Xiao Yao hopes that this journey will never end - at least it will end slowly.

"Hmm~" Yu Luying made a negative sound from her nose: "Our Lady of Sheshan is Mary, and there is only one Virgin."

What's more, accompanying someone you once liked and taking wedding photos with his current girlfriend? Li Liyuan's score.

"Well, I was watching "The Tudors" online recently. In it, Catherine of Aragon and her daughter Mary often hold a string of beads-like objects with a cross hanging underneath, and pray in front of the statue of the Virgin. That is What?" Shen Jie continued to ask.

Why is Shen Jie so interested in these? Xiao Yao stared at her, and an inexplicable scene emerged in his mind.

As soon as she asked this question, Shen Jie felt that she had made a mistake, because "The Tudors" premiered in Canada three years later, and she watched it on the "external network" in Shen Tianyun's room. The reason why she chose to watch it This drama is mainly to learn more about her spiritual fortress "Mary Tudor", and also to practice English listening.

The car stopped, a few people got out, and then more people came in. Now Xiao Yao felt the pressure.

The stop-and-go bus suddenly stopped on the side of the road, opened the back door, and the people standing on the bus were halfway out. Shen Jie breathed a sigh of relief and gave up her willfulness of insisting on getting off the bus immediately.

"Yes, yes, that's what it looks like," Shen Jie took the string of black onyx beads from Yu Luying's hand: "Wow, so beautiful!"

If her god really existed and heard my offensive inner activities, he would definitely punish me.

Although it is very greedy and immoral to think like this, but if, I mean if, three people can really be together, wouldn't it be quite... wonderful?

What if I had agreed to Shen Jie's absurd plan of "she is yours and you are mine" when I was playing on the swing that day? What would I be like now?

"Good boy," Xiao Yao asked with great interest: "Then Our Lady of Yushan, is that the appearance of Our Lady in Yushan? Then I also want to go to Kangkang when I have time."

"Smart life and real life" refers to the pervasive smell that penetrates into the nostrils, the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of diesel... and even the smell of durian?

The back door closed and the car started suddenly. Xiao Yao accidentally bumped into Yu Luying again and apologized repeatedly.

Damn it... why... I just can't grow taller!

The sense of oppression from Yu Luying made Shen Jie feel frustrated.

"Okay," Shen Jie nodded and stood up: "Give me your legs. You sit down. Grandpa, you sit here with me."

What happens next? First, he watches these two people making love to each other in front of him, and then he has to accompany a girl who, from his point of view, he doesn't like anyway, keeps chatting awkwardly.

"Yushan is also a holy land, granted by the Holy See." Yu Luying recalled with all her strength: "The Basilica of Our Lady of Yushan on the top of the mountain seems to be a second-class pontifical temple or something..."

Shen Jie was stunned for a moment: "Okay, okay, okay, Luying, you must teach me. By the way, what is the relationship between the Rosary and the Bible... What is the difference...?"

Of all the scenarios, she never imagined that she would be "sitting on this stupid (silenced) bus with her son-in-law's ex-girlfriend."

Xiao Yao shook his head to dispel the absurd illusion in front of him, took out his Motorola, and prepared to play with Snake for a while.

Don't be stupid, even if Shen Jie really agrees, there is no way Yu Luying will agree.

He stood on the bus, holding the hanging ring in his hand, listening to Yu Luying and Shen Jie chattering insignificant words. After they finished talking about the Rosary, the conversation turned to common topics among middle school girls: hair care, skin care , gossip, homework, clothes, jewelry, and then started talking about Xiao Yao, as if he was not there.

Therefore, she simply pretended to be a dull idiot who didn't know anything.

The slight milky scent of Shen Jie penetrates her nose, and the jasmine scent should come from Yu Luying.

She hates being touched anywhere on her body in any form by strangers, especially strangers of the opposite sex.

The final result was that no one sat down. Shen Jie pressed the old man's shoulders and asked him to sit down. The three of them stood together in the carriage that looked like a sardine can, holding the hanging ring in their hands and looking at each other.

…

Regrettably, Yu Luying did not think so.

"When I was playing in Portugal, I encountered a local Madonna procession. They said it was Nossa Senhora do Rosário de Fátima..." Shen Jie recalled.

"But..." Xiao Yao looked embarrassed and tried his best to open his arms to create a little space for the two girls.

"Sister, please bear with me a little longer, we'll be here in three or four stops," Yu Luying also advised.

She only felt that the man and the woman were surrounding her like two big trees, blocking out the sky and the sun, preventing her from seeing the scene "outside" at all.

Durian, hey sister, that’s durian! How can there be a live chicken? What kind of quality is there in a public place?

The two of them looked like sisters, and they looked pretty good - Xiao Yao watched the two girls talking intimately and couldn't help but fall into reverie.

"Oh, Xiao Yao, please shut up, Lu Ying, let's ignore him." Shen Jie quickly smoothed things over.

Of course, Shen Jie was already accustomed to Xiao Yao's embrace, so this was not a new experience for her.

After Xiao Yao instinctively said "Ah", he realized that it was not him who had the heel of his shoe stepped off, but Yu Luying.

What are you so excited about? Yu Luying wished she could give herself or Xiao Yao a slap.
To be continued...