Breakfast, Jiang Cheng ate two big buns, a bowl of millet porridge, and a salted duck egg.
She was definitely full.
Today is the weekend. Shen Xing and Shen Yue don't need to go to school, so Jiang Cheng and Shen Que each rode a bicycle and went out.
After leaving, the two of them rode in the same direction for some distance.
Shen Que rode on the outside of Jiang Cheng, shielding her from the cars outside.
Jiang Cheng was slightly silent.
She was thinking.
Thinking about her relationship with Shen Que.
She remembered a somewhat untimely phrase: good men don't circulate.
So, what was she hesitating about?
The most important thing was that even if she lost, she had the confidence and ability to back herself up.
"Shen Que!"
"Hey!"
Shen Que braked and stopped beside Jiang Cheng.
His good-looking but slightly cold face always showed a bit of foolishness in front of Jiang Cheng.
"Here, for you."
Having made up her mind, Jiang Cheng directly handed over the pen.
