You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Jiang Che: "...No."

"Yes." Su Qinghe leaned closer, her eyes narrowing into two crescent moons as she stared intently at Jiang Che's expression. "Did you secretly do something behind my back just now?"

"What do you think I could do? I just waited in line for a few minutes to buy a bubble tea."

Jiang Che looked completely open and serious.

Su Qinghe stared at him for another two seconds, still somewhat doubtful.

Jiang Che continued without changing his expression, "Besides, I really didn't laugh just now, you must have seen wrong."

"I'm not mistaken!" Su Qinghe puffed out her cheeks. "You must have been doing something behind my back."

Jiang Che was a man who had seen many storms, and his ability to manage his expressions was top-notch.

He casually pointed to the milk tea in Su Qinghe's hand, "Never mind whether I'm laughing or not, your milk tea is almost overflowing, hurry up and drink it."

Su Qinghe looked down and saw that the taro paste was indeed about to overflow from the rim of the cup because she had been tilting it. She quickly exclaimed "Ah!" and hurriedly slurped up two big mouthfuls.

Delicious.

If it tastes good, forget about that question from earlier.

Ok?

Wait, how did she get led astray by him again!

Su Qinghe angrily raised her head, wanting to continue questioning, only to find that Jiang Che had already picked up her bag and was walking forward unhurriedly.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Su Qinghe quickly grabbed the milk tea and ran after him, her free hand naturally slipping into his palm.

The moment their fingers intertwined, Jiang Che tightened his grip slightly.

Su Qinghe also tightened her grip.

The two continued strolling along, one in front of the other.

As Su Qinghe passed a stationery store, she suddenly stopped.

"Ah Che, wait a minute!"

She let go of his hand and plunged into the stationery store. She picked and chose in front of the shelves for a while, and finally walked up to him with two notebooks in her hand.

One is cherry blossom pink, the other is sky blue.

"Ta-da~ Isn't it pretty?"

"It looks nice, but why did you buy this?" Jiang Che looked down at it, first approving, then puzzled.

Su Qinghe pressed the two notebooks to her chest, tilted her head back, and said earnestly, "Um... I want to record my daily life with A-Che from now on."

She waved the pink book in her hand. "This one is mine."

He shook the blue book again, "This one is yours."

"How about we each write one page every night, then exchange pages and look at them?"

When she said this, her eyes sparkled, as if she were proposing the most amazing thing in the world.

Jiang Che responded almost instantly to her suggestion, "Okay."

"I've always wanted to keep a diary since I was a child, but you know how I am—I'm always impulsive."

"They might be enthusiastic about writing in their diary in the morning, but after getting home in the evening, they'll forget about it, or even if they don't forget, they'll be too lazy to put pen to paper."

"So," Jiang Che paused, took the sky-blue notebook from Su Qinghe, and flipped through it casually, "with you watching me write, I definitely won't slack off, right?"

Su Qinghe hadn't really thought Jiang Che would agree to her request, and had already prepared herself to write in her journal by herself from the very beginning.

Hearing that Jiang Che not only agreed but also went on and on, she was slightly taken aback at first, and then a sweet smile bloomed on her face again.

"It's settled then. From now on, I'll supervise your writing and check it every day!"

"If you don't write it one day, I'll... I'll..."

She tilted her head and thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with any effective punishment.

Jiang Che looked at her leisurely. "Just what?"

"I won't let you kiss me!"

After Su Qinghe finished speaking, she blushed with embarrassment.

After all, talking about kissing and hugging in public is really embarrassing for her when she's not in a state of excitement...

Jiang Che couldn't help but laugh at her, seeing that she was trying to act fierce but couldn't quite keep it up. "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. I'll write every day without fail."

He then took another notebook from Su Qinghe's hand, and leisurely walked to the cashier to take out his phone to scan the code and pay.

"drop--"

Payment successful.

Su Qinghe stood there gazing at Jiang Che with eyes full of love. Jiang Che walked over, handed her the notebook, and asked her why she kept staring at him.

But Su Qinghe didn't say anything, she just smiled and hugged the account book tightly to her chest.

She felt like she was glowing with happiness.

No, the whole world is shining with happiness.

……

It was evening.

The two people walked out of the mall carrying large and small bags.

The setting sun hung perfectly on the city skyline, its warm orange light bathing the entire street in a soft, oil painting-like hue.

The roadside trees were edged with gold, and even the wind seemed to carry a hint of warmth.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, casting long shadows that were pressed tightly together on the ground.

Jiang Che switched all the bags of various sizes in his hands to his left hand, and naturally took Su Qinghe's hand with his free right hand.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Su Qinghe tilted her head and thought for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly, as if she were pondering an extremely complex math problem.

"Hmm... I don't know."

"hot pot?"

"I don't really want to eat."

"What about the barbecue?"

"I don't really want to."

"Japanese food? Sushi? Ramen?"

Su Qinghe shook her head every time she heard an option. Jiang Che made seven or eight suggestions in a row, all of which she rejected.

Jiang Che glanced at her helplessly. "Su, you won't eat this or that. What do you want to eat?"

Su Qinghe stopped and looked down at their clasped fingers, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Actually... I don't want to eat anything or do anything right now."

"So what do you want to do?"

Su Qinghe looked up and grinned foolishly at him, "I just want to stick to you."

Jiang Che laughed at her words.

To be honest, Su Qinghe would have felt a little embarrassed saying such things in the past.

But ever since the two officially confirmed their relationship, I don't know if they suddenly became bolder, but they can say such cheesy things without hesitation.

And after saying it, she felt no embarrassment or shyness at all; on the contrary, she felt even happier and sweeter inside.

Jiang Che gently pinched Su Qinghe's nose. "Okay, let's go home and put our things down first, then come out for a stroll?"

"OK!"

The two took a taxi back to their apartment first.

Su Qinghe skipped and hopped into the house, threw the bag on the sofa, ran to the bathroom to wash her face, and then stood in the entryway waiting for Jiang Che to change his shoes and go out.