Chen Shuo looked at Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan was wrapped in a black windbreaker, through which the vest and white shirt underneath could be faintly seen. The long hem of the windbreaker hung down to her calves.

Trench coats are height-sensitive clothes, especially long ones. People who are a little fat or short will look bloated, just like a child who has stolen adult clothes.

But this won’t happen when worn by Su Qingwan.

The windbreaker was wrapped around her, and the morning breeze blew her soft long hair that was scattered on her shoulders. She looked cold and cool.

Seems difficult to approach.

But as soon as she saw herself, her cold eyes would melt instantly.

Chen Shuo patted the empty seat behind him and said, "Come on, if you don't hurry up you'll miss the morning market."

The neighbors next door should all be back from the market, but they haven't left yet...

But fortunately, the morning market ends around nine or ten o'clock.

It's only eight o'clock.

Everything is still in time.

Su Qingwan sat sideways in the back seat, her arms naturally wrapped around his waist.

"Hold on tight."

Chen Shuo turned his head and glanced back at Su Qingwan, reminding her, "I'm about to leave."

Su Qingwan tightened her arms slightly, pressed her body against his broad back, nodded, and rubbed her cheek against him.

"lets go."

"Let's go!"

Chen Shuo turned the handle and the electric bike under him moved forward quickly.

Above my head is the rising sun hanging high.

The warm sunshine fell on the road as they rode their bikes quickly.

There was the sound of wind passing by my ears.

Because there is sunshine, I don’t feel cold.

Chen Shuo was riding a bike, carrying Su Qingwan, who completely depended on and trusted him.

Gradually.

The car slowed down.

Su Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly, leaning on Chen Shuo's back, and looked at the endless green fields full of seedlings in front of her:

"Why did you stop?"

"I suddenly thought of a very important question."

Chen Shuo parked the car on the side of the road, removed his long legs from the pedals, and placed them on both sides of the electric car to maintain its balance.

"what is the problem?"

Su Qingwan felt that she had become lazy. Faced with the obvious problems in front of her, she no longer wanted to think.

The statement gnashed his teeth:

"I forgot to ask where the morning market is!"

Su Qingwan: "..."

and so--

Su Qingwan couldn't help but ask in confusion: "How did you drive so far this way?"

"..."

Chen Shu choked.

Su Qingwan let go, got out of the back seat, and patted his shoulder: "Let me do it."

After all, she is more familiar with this place.

Even if I haven't been back for many years.

Chen Shu nodded, thinking it was a good idea. After all, even if he took out his cell phone, he wouldn't know how to navigate.

He simply stretched out his legs, moved his butt back, and sat in Su Qingwan's original position.

And Su Qingwan sat in the same seat he had just been in.

Su Qingwan held the handle and twisted it with her right hand, and the electric bike rushed forward.

Chen Shuo was caught off guard, and the soles of his shoes scraped against the cement road, making a sizzling sound and leaving a black mark on the ground.

Fortunately.

The electric bike under him braked and stopped quickly.

But because of inertia.

Chen Shu's head also bumped forward.

I immediately felt a sour pain at the tip of my nose.

Chen Shuo covered his hand subconsciously and met Su Qingwan's gaze as she turned her head away.

The two people said in unison:

"Are you okay? Does the collision hurt?"

next second.

"Pfft-"

Both of them laughed in unison.

In a way.

The two of them can be said to be in sync with each other.

Su Qingwan stood up, took away Chen Shuo's hand that was covering his nose, tilted his chin, lowered his head and took a closer look.

"Fortunately."

"No redness from the bump, and... no nosebleed."

statement:"……"

Depend on.

This matter can't be resolved?

The statement was awkward, and the subject was quickly changed:

"Let's go, let's go. If we delay any longer we won't be able to go to the morning market."

Su Qingwan chuckled and teased with interest:

"I can just buy a humidifier at the morning market."

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