I got rich after secret marriage

In the second year of junior high school, my mother passed away and was run over by a car.I was not far from her at the time, and I watched helplessly as the unsteady car slid down the slope and rolled her under the wheels.I pulled the van desperately in the back, trying to stop it, but in the end it was just a mantis.

When I was young, people often said that I was as thin as a praying mantis, but I didn't expect it to be true.

I often think back to that image.If I had a lot of strength, I could pull that car and my mother wouldn't die.Since then, I have envied those tall and strong people, and hoped that I could have the same muscles and strength as them.

After my mother left, my father was addicted to drinking and playing mahjong. He thought I couldn't do housework or take care of others, so he beat me every time.It is superfluous to dislike me again, let me go and change my mother back.

With muscle and strength, I can save my mother and not be beaten by my father.

I don't see anything wrong with that.

When I noticed something was wrong, it was the summer vacation after the senior high school entrance examination.I was doorman in the store, watching boxing matches on a small television my neighbor had given me on the counter.I saw the muscular man pin the other man down like a mountain, unable to move.Then the referee raised his arm and declared him the winner.He stood in the middle of the arena, like a king, with infinite strength, and he dominated the audience.

I suddenly felt thirsty and wanted to pounce on him and bite his muscles.

I'm terrified.Is Lao Tzu a pervert?Love to chew big muscles?Isn't it a big chicken breast?

Until that day, it was just a very ordinary evening, I sat at the door to eat.Cai Jing pushed a cart taller than him, and slowly pushed it up the slope from the road, and came to me.He is the same age as me, the same thin, the same thin.But he has muscles, the powerful kind.

At that moment, all my yearning and reality coincided.

That day, not only did I have the urge, I also took his muscles as my own in my dream.

I know I'm done.I must be a pervert.

He doesn't even know me.

But at the corner of the corridor that day, he suddenly appeared.He talked to me, he sang to me, and he even took me to play on a motorcycle.

In the temple, he did not kneel down to the idol, but said he would be my idol and fulfill my wish.

He is my god.is my only scenery.

I long to sacrifice myself to him.

How could it be possible to run away with someone else?

I packed up all the colors and fragrances I packed up, just hoping that he can enjoy my sacrifice happily.As a result, despite my full preparation and sincerity, he was still unwilling to fully enjoy it.

What a failure.

He put me on a small wicker chair in the bathroom, and I pulled him into the chair together.He lightly kissed the corners of my eyes and then the corners of my lips, still that kind of intimacy that is very pitiful.

It made me feel sad again, and my heart was full of sour pain.

He always gives me such mixed feelings.On the one hand, I adore him to death, and on the other hand, I love him to death.

I spoke, my words still a little fuzzy. "Xiaojing, do you know that there is a word called counterattack?"

He paused for a moment when he kissed me, then smiled lowly, without answering.

I said again: "You are too, I will sleep with you and you will not break the law. If you don't take advantage of the opportunity I give you, next time I sleep with you, you are not allowed to say that I bully you."

After hearing what I said, he still just smiled, then lowered his head and continued to kiss me.Damn, it's so comfortable.I raised my neck and let him kiss it.He moved his lips eloquently, kissed my neck, and then said vaguely: "Okay, if you can, you can sleep with me."

Damn, he must be looking down on me.

When I really put him to sleep one day, he shouldn't hold me and cry.

When the alarm clock rang the next day, I was still drowsy. I reached out to turn off the alarm clock, but my other hand first reached.With the familiar hand, I vaguely called out: "Xiaojing." I dragged that hand onto the pillow and continued to sleep.

"Sleep for a while if you are sleepy, I will call you in 5 minutes." His voice rang in his ears.

I was startled and woke up.When I opened my eyes, he was lying next to me.Then I remembered, yes, I brought him home last night.

I couldn't help smiling, and moved closer to him, only to find that we were both stiff.I rubbed against him, and he snorted depressingly, and I was also hooked by him.

The most pitiful senior high school student, Chunxiao is too short to remember.

"Xiao Jing." I squinted my eyes and got tired of him, and my tone of voice also became tired, "Let's skip class early for self-study."

I go, is this my voice?I coughed and cleared my throat. "I don't want to get up."

"Okay." He put his arms behind his head, and the old god said: "Then we have to think about it first. Brother Tao asked why he didn't go to self-study in the morning. What should we say?"

I buried my head in my shoulder and said, "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, so students don't study early."

He smiled, pinched my mouth, and asked again: "I'll get up later, your father saw me, what should we say?"

I said "no" and kissed him on the cheek. "Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still the person in the spring girl's dream."

"Pfft—" he laughed out loud, and said, "You cursed me to death?"

"No way!" I defended myself, "I just told him that this is his son's boyfriend, the person who sleeps with him."

He smiled again, shook his head and lifted the quilt to get up.I put my arms around his neck and let him pick me up.When the foot hit the ground, the leg was a little sore and limp. I didn't pay attention for a while, and I didn't stop, and it softened a bit.

Cai Jing quickly picked me up and asked, "What's wrong?"

I groaned, fell back on the bed, and said to him a little exaggeratedly, "It hurts." In fact, there was no pain, but my legs were a little sore, which was caused by him last night.

Cai Jing lifted up my pajamas and took a look, frowning.His hands rested on my waist, looking very distressed. "I'm sorry, I may be a little ignorant..."

I looked down and found that my waist was bruised and purple.Needless to say, he pinched it out last night.Thinking back, I belatedly felt a little hot, I pulled the quilt and covered him with my head.Then quickly take off the pajamas and change clothes.When I changed my clothes and turned back, he was hugging the quilt and staring at me blankly.

Seeing me turn around, he stretched out his hand, hugged me in his arms again, and kissed my hair.It means pity, I know.I grabbed his chest and said to him: "I'm not that delicate. It just looks a little scary, but it doesn't hurt at all. I lied to you."

It's really not painful, just a little sour.I twisted my waist and signaled him that I was fine.He pressed me and said, "Don't move."

I didn't move anymore, so I hugged him obediently.Thinking of what he said last night, I was a little worried and asked him: "Xiaojing, do you think I'm young?"

In the novel it is clearly said that it is good to be small and tight, but maybe Cai Jing is a weirdo who likes big and loose ones?

Seeing that I was worried, Cai Jing was not understanding at all, and even laughed very shamelessly.He kissed me and said, "Lulu, let's do it this way, and play after the other college entrance examinations, okay?"

I:"……"

Lao Tzu is also a senior high school student who goes from five to eleven every day. He is dedicated to Taoism and has no desires. How can he have the time and energy to fool around with him.If it wasn't for his birthday yesterday and I wanted to leave him some commemoration of the coming-of-age ceremony, I wouldn't bother to talk to him, but he said it as if I was very horny.

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

I washed up in anger and didn't say a word to him. He was the one who took me to school by bike.Anyway, my legs are sore and I can't carry his tall man.

After the morning self-study started, Brother Tao came to the class to check on the work, and sure enough, he asked him why he didn't come home last night.Cai Jing lied without changing his face: "I'm sorry, teacher, I went out for a drink last night on my birthday, and missed the time to go back to school, so I borrowed at Yu Lu's house. I was wrong, so I must not be an example."

Brother Tao didn't make it too difficult for him, but smiled to express his understanding: "Okay, as long as you have nothing to do." Then he played the mother-in-law character of the class teacher and sincerely taught him: "You can't prove your adulthood by drinking, you have to take responsibility." Responsibility is adulthood. At your age, study hard, get into a good university, and not let your parents worry about it, that is the most effective proof of adulthood. Don’t be an example, do you think you have another birthday in high school?”

When Brother Tao told him this, he was standing next to my table, and I heard it clearly, maybe even better than Cai Jing.Cai Jing did not refute Brother Tao's words, and listened to the teacher's lesson very humbly.But I couldn't help but refute in my heart.My Xiaojing knows best what is adulthood and what is responsibility.

He just knows it all too well.

I'd rather he's underage than he doesn't know.

In this way, he can take the college entrance examination with me desperately.

Cai Jing didn't intend to take the college entrance examination, but he took the college entrance examination.High school is his last study career. He has been studying hard all the time. It is not the kind of study for exams. He treats study as a real learning of knowledge.

Affected by his learning attitude, throughout the third year of high school, I also studied very seriously.But in the end, I don't have Sheng Wei's intelligence, and I can't become a dark horse like her.No matter how hard I work, my best result is only No. 20 in the class.

I asked Cai Jing, "Am I stupid?"

Although he often scolded me for being stupid, he knew how to play with the wind at this time.He said: "Of course not. You have to take care of your father, and you can spend less time and energy on studying than others."

Whether he is sincere or not, I have the right to accept this argument.Anyway, I can still be admitted to the university with the 22nd. If the college entrance examination is full of character and I perform supernormally, maybe I can still get a copy, I am content.

Cai Jing's study has always been similar to mine, but he didn't pass the No. 20 second place in the exam at his best. After careful calculation, he was a little worse than me.

Our college entrance examination starts on June [-]th.That afternoon, the school chartered a bus to take us to the city.All the way the firecrackers shook the sky to see us off, and they didn't stop until we left the town.

I quietly leaned close to Cai Jing's ear and said to him, "Hey, does it look like a wedding?"

When we get married in our town to see off the bride, after the bride boards the car, there are also constant firecrackers all the way.I am sitting in the car now, with Cai Jing sitting next to me, and there are constant firecrackers outside the car window.This situation, this scene, will never happen again in my life, which makes it hard for me to think about it.

It was rare for him not to laugh at me, and he nodded in agreement and said, "Like. It's for the two of us."

I squeezed his hand and smiled. "Then you are my wife."

He rested his head on my shoulder, as if closing his eyes for sleep, and then said "um".

I know he did it on purpose, he didn't want to sleep, he just found a grandiose reason to get close to me.I also tilted my head, leaned against him, and called him softly: "Daughter-in-law?"

He actually responded with a "no".

I was happy and said to him: "Then you can call me to try?"

He moved his head, put his lips close to my ear, and called out in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law."

The deep voice made me tremble uncontrollably, and my skin got goosebumps.

He chuckled again.

In fact, what we call a wife in our town is not daughter-in-law, and of course it is not wife.Calling "daughter-in-law" is seen in novels and TV, especially in novels about people like us. It seems that calling "daughter-in-law" has a unique intimacy and a bit of humor.

The rumble of the passenger car covered up our whispered conversation.The seats separated from each other also gave us a small space.The two of us held hands all the time, head to head, from our small town to the city, and finally the bus stopped at the door of the hotel booked for us by the school.

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