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

Jiang Che couldn't help but laugh when he saw her just moments ago seriously calling him a hooligan, but then she convinced herself of it.

Su Qinghe immediately glared at him angrily.

However, her glare was hardly intimidating, making her about as powerful as a glutinous rice ball.

Jiang Che was charmed by his girlfriend's cuteness and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek.

Su Qinghe immediately slapped his hand away, yelling, "Don't pinch my cheeks!"

Jiang Che ignored her and, taking advantage of Su Qinghe's inattention, quickly reached out and pinched her again.

Then, when Su Qinghe realized she was about to scratch him, he instinctively dodged backward.

Su Qinghe missed her target and ended up falling directly into his arms.

Jiang Che caught her and said with a low laugh, "Hey Su, if you're going to throw yourself into my arms, then throw yourself into my arms. Don't pretend you're here to beat me up."

"Who threw themselves at me?! Ugh, I'm so angry!"

The two joked around in the study for a while, but Jiang Che finally pressed them down into chairs before they finally got back to the serious topic of filling out college applications.

After some research, the two finally determined a general direction.

Jiang Che's interests lie in economics, management, and finance.

After all, he will need to get involved with the Jiang family's businesses in advance, and his brains and family background alone are not enough. He needs to at least make up for what he needs to learn.

He used to be able to live the life of a rich second-generation heir who just lazed around and did nothing, but not anymore.

With Su Qinghe around, he couldn't just think about his own comfort.

Su Qinghe, on the other hand, is more inclined towards corporate management and finance, saying that she wants to manage the company with him in the future and be a good wife who silently supports him from behind.

Jiang Che couldn't help but chuckle. Su Qinghe spoke so casually, as if the Jiang family's financial statements would be as easy to understand as stickers in her notebook.

But he also knew that with her learning ability, she might actually go very far on this path in the future.

……

Time just keeps moving forward, day by day.

After returning from Xiamen, the couple's life returned to a peaceful and comfortable rhythm.

They woke up together in the morning. Jiang Che made breakfast, while Su Qinghe was responsible for serving the dishes and sneaking a couple of bites of the freshly fried bacon and eggs.

Just because I'm greedy.

In the morning, the two of them would read books, play on their phones, watch TV, and occasionally study information about college application.

In the afternoon, I would either go out to nearby shopping malls or supermarkets, or occasionally have dinner with Wang Kai and Liu Mengyao.

The four of them would occasionally play tile-making together.

Su Qinghe's gaming talent remains very abstract.

In real life, she can take down a kidnapper with a single iron pipe, but in the game, she often gets startled by enemies suddenly appearing around corners, causing her mouse to twitch and accidentally throw her skill at her teammate's face.

After being accidentally injured by her several times, Wang Kai was completely numb.

"Sister Qinghe, I'm just saying, can you please stop targeting me with this skill? I'm not an enemy!"

Su Qinghe apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, Brother Kai, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Then in the next round, she cornered Wang Kai again.

Wang Kai stared at the towering ice wall in front of him and fell into a ten-second silence.

Jiang Che couldn't stop laughing.

Liu Mengyao laughed so hard she slapped the table.

Life is like a glass of lemon tea with ice, flowing forward refreshingly.

Although he occasionally thought of Ye Yunjin and the unknown troubles in the capital, Jiang Che did not bring these emotions to Su Qinghe.

The little girl finally recovered from all that mess.

He didn't want anyone to disturb him during this peaceful period.

Su Qinghe cherished this kind of life.

She writes down many little things in her journal every day.

"Ah Che made me a soft-boiled egg today."

"Wang Kai got blocked by my skill again today, which is kind of pitiful, but he was shouting so loudly that it was actually kind of funny."

"Today, A-Che said I could help him with the accounts from now on."

"I really like A-Che today too."

She wrote these sentences on paper stroke by stroke, as if she were slowly filling in the barren and broken first eighteen years of her life with warm and shining stars.

Although those old wounds will not disappear.

But at least now, Su Qinghe has many wonderful memories that she can look back on repeatedly.

……

Before we knew it, the day for the college entrance examination results to be released arrived.

It's 8:30 in the morning.

Jiang Che sat on the living room sofa, holding his phone, having already opened the provincial education examination authority's results inquiry interface.

However, the system is not yet open. I refreshed the page several times, but it still showed "Not yet open".

There are still more than 20 minutes left before the query time.

However, Jiang Che wasn't nervous at all.

He lay half-reclined on the sofa, and seeing that the results hadn't come out yet, he switched to Douyin (TikTok) and started scrolling through it comfortably.

I just came across a video where the blogger was saying something like, "Parents are more nervous than students before the college entrance exam results are released."

Jiang Che glanced at the video, then looked at Su Qinghe, who was pacing back and forth in the living room.

Not only were the parents nervous, but the girlfriend was also quite nervous.

At this moment, Su Qinghe had already walked around the coffee table countless times.

She was wearing a loose, light blue loungewear dress, her hair casually tied in a bun, clutching a cushion, and muttering to herself:

"Why isn't it time yet...? Why is it taking so long?"

"Won't the system crash then?"

"What should I do if I can't find it?"

"What should I do if I don't do well on the test?"

Listening to Su Qinghe's rambling, Jiang Che, who was not nervous at first, suddenly became a little nervous.

Well, how should I put it?

It seems that tension is indeed contagious.

Jiang Che originally thought he had already calmed down a lot.

It's just checking scores.

The exam is over, and you can't snatch the paper back from the examiner to rewrite it. Being nervous won't help.

But he couldn't stop Su Qinghe from circling around him.

She hugged a cushion and circled the coffee table again and again, like a small robot vacuum cleaner placed in the living room, except that this robot vacuum cleaner could not sweep the floor, but only spread anxiety evenly throughout the entire living room.

"A-Che".

"Um?"

"How many minutes left?"

Jiang Che glanced at the time on his phone. "Thirteen minutes."

"Ah... how come only seven minutes have passed?"

Su Qinghe's face fell, and she looked like a wrinkled blueberry dumpling.

Jiang Che couldn't help but chuckle. "You've asked this eight times already."

Su Qinghe pursed her lips, hugged her pillow and sat down next to him, but less than five seconds after sitting down, she stood up as if she had a spring under her butt.

"No, I can't sit still."

Jiang Che: "..."

Actually, Su Qinghe wasn't worried about not doing well on the exam.

Based on her usual grades, as long as there are no outrageous incidents during the exam, her admission to Peking University is practically a done deal.

What she was really worried about was Jiang Che.

Jiang Che knew that she was afraid his score wouldn't be high enough for Peking University, afraid that they wouldn't be able to go to the same school, and afraid that their already laid-out future would suddenly be cut in half.

The little girl didn't say anything, but her thoughts were practically dripping from her eyes.