unreasonable match marriage

As a result, not long after Shen Tong was covered with the quilt, Mrs. Shen pulled her up from the bed.

"I just woke up, why did I fall asleep again?"

Madam Shen looked at Shen Tong who couldn't open her eyes, and was a little funny: "Get up, eat something, it's not good for your stomach."

"Okay." Shen Tong nodded obediently, got out of bed, put on his slippers, and wanted to go to the door.

"Ugh"

Mrs. Shen pulled Shen Tong back: "Cut your hair, look at you, I'm afraid even birds want to build nests."

Shen Tong pawed at his messy hair, as if it was a little messy, he went to the sink and took a comb to shave it twice.

"Come down after packing up, breakfast is ready, it should be cold later."

"it is good."

Shen Tong answered vaguely, and walked out of the room after tidying up his whole body.

He walked to the dining table on the first floor and sat down. On the table were simple millet porridge and pastries. The millet porridge was still steaming, which seemed to easily stimulate people's appetite.

Shen Tong felt extremely thirsty, so he picked up the millet porridge and took a sip.

"Tongtong, are you alright?"

Shen Tong looked at the worry on Mrs. Shen's face, and he smiled and blinked at her: "Of course it's okay, it's not like you were tricked too."

Mrs. Shen first breathed a sigh of relief, then she couldn't help laughing when she remembered the scene at that time.

"According to mother, the third prince is probably bluffed by you."

"Whether he believes it or not, anyway, I'm really sick, and he can't carry me over."

Shen Tong picked up a light green pastry and put it into his mouth. The pastry was sweet but not greasy. He squinted his eyes comfortably, thinking that Aunt Wang's craftsmanship is really getting better and better.

"Yes, then don't go out these few days, just stay at home so as not to be discovered." Mrs. Shen reminded with some worry.

Shen Tong was still chewing something, he didn't speak, but nodded in response.

After eating, Mrs. Shen went to play with her little sisters again, while Shen Tong went back to the room. It was fine to toss and turn, so he sent Fu Yiyun a message.

"Yi Yun, what are you doing?"

After Shen Tong sent the message, he took a book from the bookcase.Although most of the book information is stored on the Internet now, Shen Tong still likes paper books, which will bring him a different experience.

The name of the book is "Summer of the Seventh".

The name is nice, it sounds like a small and refreshing story, but in fact the content is not small and refreshing at all.

Shen Tong liked this book very much. He read it over and over again many times, causing the corners of the book to curl up.

Even though he has read it many times, Shen Tong is still addicted to it when he reads the first word.

Just because this story is written so realistically, vividly, and thrillingly, every time, Shen Tong feels that everything that the protagonist No. [-] has experienced seems to be vividly displayed in front of his eyes.

It was as if Shen Tong was experiencing all this himself.

The name of the author who wrote this book is "The White Room". There is very little information about him on the Internet, and he has only written this book.

It is said that this is a very low-key author who does not want to be disturbed too much.

Shen Tong originally wanted to exchange his thoughts on reading with the author, but since the other party obviously didn't want to be disturbed, Shen Tong didn't go to him.

He just thinks every time he reads this book, under what circumstances did the author write this book, and why he can write it so vividly and with a sense of substitution.

When seeing No. [-] in crisis, Shen Tong himself would also tense up unconsciously.

Shen Tong was so engrossed in the book that he read it for more than an hour, during which time he didn't hear the message notification tone.

When he read halfway and put down the book, he noticed the new message he had received.

It was sent by Fu Yiyun.

"Trained in the underground training ground. I heard that you couldn't go to the royal ball due to illness? What's going on?"

Shen Tong sent a voice over.

"That's right, I'm so sick that I can't even get out of bed."

As soon as the news was sent this time, Fu Yiyun on the opposite side replied back. The reply was so fast that Shen Tong thought he was delusional.

"wait me back."

The simple four words, the tone is flat and there is no fluctuation, but it makes people feel very at ease.

Fu Yiyun wants to see him?Shen Tong felt that he had played too much, don't his daughter-in-law think that he deliberately lied to him.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. If you're busy, you don't need to come back."

Shen Tong quickly replied with a message, and then saw Fu Yiyun reply with a faint "um".

While Shen Tong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the faint "um", he felt strange in his heart, no matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable.

He looked at the word "um" motionlessly.

Why do you really believe me when I say it's okay?What if I really have something to do and I don't want you to worry?

Shen Tong poked the virtual screen, and ripples appeared on the screen, and the word "um" was also trapped in the ripples, swallowed and disappeared.

Then the notification tone for the message suddenly sounded again.

Shen Tong stretched out his hand lazily, and found that this was the latest news from Fu Yiyun.

"I have arrived."

arrive?

When Shen Tong heard those three words, there was little doubt in his big eyes.

Then he heard the sound of the speeding car gliding past and then stopped. Shen Tong jumped up from the bed, ran to the window, and stretched out half of his body from the window.

Shen Tong tilted his head and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate. A very cool retro flying car was parked in front of their courtyard. Shen Tong's eyes lit up. He knew that car, it was Fu Yiyun's Meteor 7.

Relying on his superb eyesight, Shen Tong saw that the person who stepped down from the driver's seat of Meteor 7 was still tall and handsome, heroic, calm and powerful, it was definitely his wife.

Just as Shen Tong was about to wave his hand at Fu Yiyun, he suddenly thought that he seemed to be "seriously ill" in bed at this time, so it didn't matter if he stretched out his body for a while, it didn't matter if he didn't retract it.

After being frozen there for a moment, Fu Yiyun looked at him.

Then, the eyes of the two people met in the air.

Shen Tong felt inexplicably guilty of being caught.

He smiled and waved to Fu Yiyun, and then retreated. Shen Tong walked around the room, looking at his bed, not knowing whether to go up or continue to sway.

Before Shen Tong could think for long, there was a knock on the door.

"Shen Tong."

The deep male voice was exactly Fu Yiyun's voice.

Shen Tong knew that his daughter-in-law had long sexy legs, but no matter how long the legs were, the walk was too fast.

He could only walk to the door and open it.

"Yi Yun." Shen Tong called him with a smile, he didn't look too sick to get out of bed at all.

Fu Yiyun just looked him up and down, and seeing that Shen Tong was really fine, he relaxed a little.

Then he pulled Shen Tong into the room: "Come in first."

After entering the room, Fu Yiyun sat on the couch, unbuttoned his coat, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

Shen Tong quietly walked over and sat beside him: "Yi Yun, are you okay? You seem to be very tired."

Fu Yiyun shook his head. Hearing Shen Tong's concerned words, he smiled, and the seriousness on his face disappeared.

"It's nothing, it's you who pretended to be sick to avoid going to the royal ball,"

Shen Tong nodded and said with a smile, "That's right, you still understand me."

"That's fine." Fu Yiyun said after thinking for a while, "But you have to be careful these few days, it's best not to go out."

"Of course I know." After Shen Tong finished speaking, he felt that Fu Yiyun's words were somewhat familiar. He remembered that Mrs. Shen had said the same thing to him, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fu Yiyun didn't know what Shen Tong was laughing at, but Shen Tong's smile was really contagious, it seemed to make everyone around him feel better.

He didn't know if other people's laughter would have such an effect, but in his heart, Shen Tong was like this.

Strangely, sitting on the sofa in this room, he felt that the fatigue of these days seemed to have disappeared, and he also relaxed.

He had never felt this kind of relaxed state in his own home or in the army.

Shen Tong laughed for a while before stopping. He asked Fu Yiyun, "Do you know what I was laughing at just now?"

Fu Yiyun shook his head honestly.

Shen Tong smiled and said, "I just think you sometimes talk like my mother."

Fu Yiyun: "..."

Just as Fu Yiyun fell silent here, there was another knock on the door over there.

"Master, I cut some fruits for you."

"it is good."

Shen Tong responded, and ran over to open the door, only to see Aunt Wang standing outside the door holding a beautiful fruit plate.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Shen Tong took the fruit plate from Aunt Wang, but Aunt Wang did not leave immediately, but looked into the room.

Shen Tong followed her gaze and saw Fu Yiyun who was sitting with his back to them.

"Aunt Wang, what are you looking at?"

Aunt Wang withdrew her gaze and said with a smile, "I want to ask the young lady if he has anything else he wants."

"Oh..." Shen Tong turned around and called out to Fu Yiyun, "Yi Yun, Aunt Wang asked if you have anything else you want."

Fu Yiyun stood up and faced them, shaking his head: "No, thank you, Aunt Wang."

"It's all right, you're welcome." Aunt Wang smiled and waved her hand, "If it's all right, I'll go down first, and call me if you need anything else."

Shen Tong nodded. He watched Aunt Wang's back as she walked downstairs, put an apple in his mouth with a toothpick, and narrowed his eyes.

It's just that the eyes were just narrowed, and then widened again.

"Yi Yun, try it, this apple is so sweet."

Shen Tong walked up to Fu Yiyun, forked a piece of apple and fed it to his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Fu Yiyun looked at Shen Tong's approaching face, and couldn't help avoiding his eyes. After a while, he nodded.

"Well, very sweet."

But in fact... He just took a few casual bites and swallowed it, without tasting it at all.

Shen Tong was sitting next to Fu Yiyun with a fruit plate. After rewarding his taste buds and stomach, Shen Tong approached Fu Yiyun with doubts and scrutiny in his eyes.

"Yi Yun, I want to ask you something, tell me honestly."

Seeing Shen Tong's serious expression, Fu Yiyun nodded.

"Did you and my mother know each other before?"