Shen Qiaoying left in front of him.

He Ping glanced at Chen Shucheng, nodded slightly to Jiang Ling, and left.

Chen Shucheng stood there, stunned, unable to react for a moment.

Jiang Ling could understand his feelings, but she still felt sad.

Perhaps this is what she deserves: her relationship was broken up, she was married to a man who didn't love her, and indifference was inevitable.

Shen Qiaoying took a deep breath, but she didn't seem to feel very sad.

I felt much more relaxed all over.

He Ping was still happy because of Shen Qiaoying's response to Jiang Ling.

He said he was her boyfriend.

When her little hand touched the back of his hand just now, it felt like an electric shock.

Shen Qiaoying looked up at He Ping, and he actually smiled.

"Brother He, what are you laughing at?" Shen Qiaoying originally wanted to see if He Ping would be unhappy because she had just admitted that Jiang Ling said He Ping was her boyfriend.

To my surprise, he was laughing.

He Ping originally wanted to laugh secretly, but she accidentally looked up and saw him.

He suppressed his smile.

"Qiaoying, you said I'm your boyfriend, have you ever considered trying to be with me? I... I'm just a bit older and not very educated, but I can change that. You're a teacher, you can teach me." He Ping boldly expressed his thoughts.

As Shen Qiaoying walked, He Ping's words left her speechless.

He Ping was different today than usual.

"Brother He, are you joking?" Shen Qiaoying was afraid that He Ping was just kidding.

He Ping responded, "I'm serious. If you like someone, you should go after them."

"But you don't need to worry about feeling guilty if you reject me. Even if you reject me, we can still be friends." He Ping didn't know why, but he was inexplicably brave today.

He always hesitated to express his love to Shen Qiaoying, but at this moment, he said everything.

Shen Qiaoying looked up at He Ping, pursing her lips to suppress her smile.

"Then, don't you mind my past?" Shen Qiaoying felt that even if she didn't say anything, He Ping probably already knew everything.

They've been spending a lot of time together lately, so they must have found out something.

When her uncle visited her last time, he made it clear that He Ping was the person he had chosen for her, someone she could trust and rely on.

Moreover, He Ping has feelings for her.

She had always thought that He Ping was only taking care of her because of her uncle, but she never expected that he actually liked her.

She has been exchanging letters with her sister these past few days, talking a lot and thinking for a long time. She feels that she should let go of the unbearable past and accept a new life.

"So what? Everyone has the right to choose happiness. The fact that you chose him before proves that he attracted you. If you can't be together, it's just that you weren't meant to be. Dwelling on the past will only make you more miserable." He Ping didn't care about the past; he only cared about whether Shen Qiaoying's future cared about him.

“I care about your future, and I hope that my presence will be a part of your future.” He Ping repeated what he had in mind.

Shen Qiaoying lowered her head shyly.

The incident happened so suddenly that she needs time to process it.

"Then let's give it a try!"

Shen Qiaoying originally meant to say she would think about it, but instead said she would give it a try.

If you change your wording again, the meaning will be different.

Anyway, she felt that He Ping was a very good person, a thousand times better than anyone else she had met, so she figured it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

He Ping's expression was similar to Shen Qiaoying's at that moment.

"Then let's go to the photo studio and send a picture of us together to my parents so they can see what you look like, okay?" He Ping thought that since they were now dating, it should be fine to just tell them what was on his mind.

Shen Qiaoying nodded shyly.

At this point, everyone feels it's a good match and wants to start discussing marriage.

Since she agreed to date He Ping, there's nothing wrong with letting his family see what she looks like.

After all, that was what she had been thinking too. Once the photos were ready, she would send them to her parents and sister to see, so there was no need to hide them now.

"Then let's print a few more sheets and send one to my uncle, my parents, my sister, and my brother." Shen Qiaoying was actually thinking of introducing He Ping to the whole family.

When she brought up the idea, she didn't forget to look up and observe He Ping's expression.

"I'll listen to you," He Ping replied to Shen Qiaoying with a sweet smile.

When they arrived at the photo studio, the photographer arranged for the two of them to stand very close, assuming they were a couple taking a photo together, and deliberately made them be more intimate.

I took some photos, and I'll come back next time I have time.

"Brother He, let's go to the department store to buy some fabric. We didn't manage to buy any last time." Shen Qiaoying remembered that she hadn't been able to buy him any fabric, so she was determined to succeed this time.

He Ping didn't expect her to remember.

"You made me two sets of clothes last time, so I don't think I need to buy any more." He Ping already had clothes to wear, so he felt there was no need to buy any more.

Shen Qiaoying said, "Brother He, we're buying fabric for pants this time. We'll buy black and gray fabric to make pants for you, that'll be fine." Shen Qiaoying noticed that He Ping had deliberately worn the clothes she made with him today.

He Ping usually wears patched pants.

“The last time you were working, your pants were torn. Luckily, it was the knee area, otherwise you would have been laughed at to death.” Shen Qiaoying had been thinking of making him a few pairs of pants for a long time, but she had never had enough fabric to make them for him.

The fabrics sent by my younger sister, Shen Qiaoyue, were all suitable for making tops. Even if they were cut into the shape of pants, they would only be suitable for girls to wear.

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