After seeing the emotion color, they all turned pink.

In the quiet cabin, Xu Chuan looked down at his phone, his face reflecting the grayish-white light of the screen.

He kept looking at the second photo of him and Xu Wanxing.

In the video, he has his arm around Xu Wanxing's shoulder, and Xu Wanxing's face is close to his chin.

The boy and girl's eyes reflected the light streaming in from outside the glass capsule as they looked at the camera with happy smiles on their faces.

Xu Wanxing was dressed simply in a black sweatshirt and jeans today.

The delicate and gentle face in the photo is natural and unadorned, without any makeup.

At the same time, there was no trace of suppressed emotion; her eyes curved at the corners, and her face wore a warm smile.

She looks like a genuinely happy little girl.

"Look at how good my photos are!"

Xu Chuan raised his hand and pointed his phone at Xu Wanxing, asking with a smile.

"It looks good..." Xu Wanxing nodded.

I'll send it to you.

Xu Chuan put his phone away, did a couple of quick operations, and sent the photo to Xiao Xingxing via WeChat.

Xu Wanxing had already taken out her phone and was standing guard beside her. She looked down at the phone screen and carefully scrolled through her chat with Xu Chuan.

After waiting for two or three seconds without any news, she gave a soft "hmm" in confusion and turned to look at Xu Chuan.

"The internet here is a bit slow, hey! It should be sent now," Xu Chuan explained and reminded him.

"oh oh……"

Xu Wanxing finally received the group photo. She opened the image, zoomed in, and then pressed her finger on the screen to save it.

保存成功！

Then she found the photo in her phone's album, opened it, and looked at it carefully...

But as she looked, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart.

Can she keep this photo?

After she leaves, her phone will definitely be unlocked and checked by the police. If they see this photo, then...

Is Xu Chuan in trouble now...?

Then don't die.

Xu Chuan turned his head and quietly looked at Xu Wanxing's conflicted expression.

Xu Chuan had also thought of this, which is why he sent the photo to Xu Wanxing, hoping to put some more moral pressure on her.

As for whether it will be effective, he doesn't know yet...

"Xu Chuan".

Xu Wanxing turned off her phone. The Ferris wheel ride was almost over; after one rotation, the world's noise returned. She turned her head, took a deep breath, and said...

"Is it your birthday this week? Are you going to No. 3 Middle School for sweet soup?"

"Yes, my deskmate's friend is from No. 3 Middle School, so I can tag along with her and go in..."

"I...I can take you in too."

Xu Wanxing's voice was still soft, but it contained a newfound firmness.

At this very moment, in Xu Chuan's field of vision,

A flicker of emotion crossed Xu Wanxing's expression, and in the deep, dark river, a... [golden] object appeared?

Xu Chuan rubbed his eyes, confirming that it was definitely gold.

The color and brightness are far superior to that of that little yellow trash.

Golden Legend!

What does this mean?

Want to suck it up and have a taste?

Yes, but it would be very troublesome because this gold one is extremely small!

Before he even inhaled it, Xu Chuan felt that his brain might be burst by the black guy's boundless emptiness.

Then we can only guess.

First of all, it's definitely a good buff, combined with the emotional state of the two people mentioned above, and what Xu Wanxing just said...

So, is this... courage?

Was it this that made Xu Wanxing decide to go to No. 3 Middle School with him this Sunday to celebrate her birthday?

wrong!

It must have been Xu Wanxing who made up her mind first, before it came into being, before this little golden star came into being.

"Why don't you come with me at noon? We'll meet up at noon..." Xu Chuan agreed to Xu Wanxing's request.

"At noon... were you and your friends?"

"Yes, a son, a daughter, and a top student; they're all very nice people..."

Xu Chuan wondered if he should introduce the four assistants to Xiao Xu in advance. "Oh, there should also be one from your No. 3 Middle School..."

Xu Wanxing's expression suddenly became somewhat conflicted.

Her decision to go to No. 3 Middle School was partly to celebrate Xu Chuan's birthday, but another reason was to bid farewell to the last leg of her life.

Xu Chuan is right. If you're not afraid of death, what else is there to be afraid of?

Xu Wanxing even wanted to cause a scene, go crazy, yell at all the people she hated, and make a mess of everything, since she would just leave afterward and no one would be able to find her...

Of course, this is on the premise that Xu Chuan is not present.

If there's no such opportunity, then forget about it.

In the final moments of my life, I'm content to have him by my side in peace...

"If you bring me along, your friends will misunderstand, won't they...?"

After a struggle with her conscience, Xu Wanxing still weakly chose the latter, saying softly, "Then let's go home tonight..."

The golden star in the outline of the little star flickered twice, as if it was about to go out.

Xu Chuan proposed Plan B.

"If you don't want to see them, you can take me to your No. 3 Middle School again this afternoon. We'll just have lunch there and leave; we won't be around for long..."

Since Xu Wanxing brought it up herself, Xu Chuan absolutely had to go to No. 3 Middle School with her on his birthday Sunday to see what kind of scary monsters and demons were inside.

"This afternoon..." Xu Wanxing nodded. "Okay."

With the plan finalized, the Ferris wheel project was also completed.

After they finished playing, the two did not go to the bus stop, but instead crossed two main roads and walked into the bustling commercial area opposite the amusement park.

"Xu Chuan, your mom said you passed the college entrance exam. What kind of shoes did she buy you?"

As she strolled around, Xu Wanxing stopped in front of a Nike store and turned her head to look inside.

Unlike typical Nike stores, this store doesn't have glaring white lights or constant promotional announcements.

The entire space is bathed in low-saturation, cool-toned spotlights. The cement-gray walls are devoid of any superfluous decorations, with only a black-and-white graffiti artwork co-authored with Hiroshi Fujiwara hanging in the corner.

A faint scent of leather and cedar wafted in the air.

"Sigh—" Xu Chuan sniffed and took a breath.

Yes, it exudes an air of extravagance at all times...

"My mom probably felt that her son, being so old, wouldn't even pass the undergraduate entrance exam, which is why she dared to make such a promise..."

After glancing at the price tags hanging under the display stand in the store, Xu Chuan made an accurate assessment of Empress Dowager Su.

Empress Dowager Su originally came from an accounting background and controlled about 70% of the family's finances. Her guiding principle has always been:

If rice needs to be spent, consider whether you can avoid it; if rice shouldn't be spent, anyone who dares to do so will be punished severely...

Under these circumstances, the fact that she could still make such a promise to Xu Chuan, besides being a pie in the sky, shows that she had absolute confidence in his son's incompetence in getting into university!

Damn it... I see you for who you are now, Empress Dowager Su!

"Let's go inside and take a look, I still have some money..."

Xu Wanxing looked up and gave Xu Chuan a faint smile.

"Let's go, Xu Chuan..."

"..."