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Chapter 179 Such a day is probably a dream(3/3)

“···”

Those bright pupils were shining in the living room where only the small light was turned on.

"So, Yu Ye is going to start?"

He turned around again, put his hands on his hips, and pretended to be mischievous.

There is absolutely no trace of the wifely demeanor that she showed when she was educating Su Ze.

Youye now is no different from ten years ago.

At most, he is more proactive.

——

When we re-enter the bath, we curl up together on the double bed.

Holding her petite body.

There was nothing dissatisfied about Su Yao. Even the previous wavering mood seemed to be false.

What’s the big deal about a ten-year gap, huh?

If this is the reward of the ‘love game’.

Then, just accept it happily.

Right? Yuye.

【A mixture of madness and distortion】

[Character: Youye]

[Favorability: 103]

[Description: After spending a lot of time together, your relationship has become extremely strong. However, please be aware that excess favorability can easily lead to the other person acting coquettishly and becoming jealous.]

——

the next day.

Su Yao naturally overslept.

"Because the eldest brother has been holding on to Youye's baby canteen. It feels so good that he doesn't want to move."

"Is this a common thing?"

“···”

This is You Ye's rhetoric.

Even two and a half-year-old children could only get up, make instant noodles and leave in a hurry on a snowy morning because they couldn't wait for their parents' breakfast.

Su Yao caught a glimpse of the two instant noodle buckets in the trash can and felt mixed emotions.

I was also late for class.

Sorry, kids, the teacher overslept because he stayed up all night preparing lessons.

This was Su Yao's excuse to call back the dean and colleagues who cared about him.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Su Yao felt very sad.

You Ye said this is a common thing.

The dean, principal, and teachers all said that they were very hard-working teachers.

Who is lying?

The two children bitterly swallowed the buckets of instant noodles that told it all.

"I···"

"To put it bluntly, he is just a completely incompetent teacher who relies on his wife to make ends meet?!"

Yesterday, I really thought I was a good teacher.

Driving to school.

The car radio didn't play any news that would attract my attention today. Instead, I heard a somewhat familiar song inexplicably.

I didn't understand a word of the lyrics.

But why does this melody sound so much like something I’ve heard in the original world? Whose name is it? Well, the clock in the opposite direction?

"Bang——"

"squeak--"

"Clang-"

The car suddenly stopped in front of Su Yao. He really couldn't react instantly. He directly hit the rear of the car.

"What are you doing..."

Su Yao frowned and got out of the car.

But he found that the people around him were looking at the car in front of him in fear.

The people in the car didn't get off, but the smell.

Blood?

"People are dead..."

"Ahhh!"

"I'm so frightened that I'm looking for death. Can't you wait until I'm gone?"

“···”

"Didi didi——"

The chatter of the crowd mixed with the horns of passing vehicles made it really noisy.

"Woo, woo."

"What, what should I do?"

"This, what am I...ah, ah, ah, the phone, ah, must be dead, ugh——"

The person in the car in front got out, collapsed on the ground, and vomited all over the floor.

Su Yao took two steps forward and finally saw clearly the real scene where many people were watching.

The front hood of the white Audi that was rear-ended by him seemed to have been hit hard by something. It was dented heavily.

Blood mixed with red and white fragments rolled all the way from the hood to the ground, where corpses lay peacefully and twisted.

There were more and more people watching, even causing traffic delays.

“It’s too terrible to look at...”

Some brave people frowned and tried to cover the corpse with rags from the surrounding area. It was covered. But only most of the things were covered, and there were others scattered around. What should be used to cover them?

Woolen cloth?

"Crack."

Su Yao's hands trembled slightly and he stepped back to avoid getting closer to the corpse.

He lit a cigarette next to his car with his back leaning against it.

This man Su Yao is very familiar, he even just met him last night.
Chapter completed!
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