Cheng Jing thought to himself, it’s just a little money. Yu Xiangnian is happy, Yu Xiangyang is happy too, and he seems to be happy too. Just spend it!

Yu Xiangyang happily rode his bicycle, weaving through the streets.

When I was rich before, I didn’t think a bicycle was a rare thing. But now that I am short of money, I think bicycles are a rare thing.

He joined the army when he was less than sixteen years old, and since then he has never asked his parents for money. Naturally, no matter how embarrassed he is now, he is too embarrassed to ask his parents for help.

Recently, he often regrets why he didn't save some money in the past!

Fortunately, Yu Xiangnian is grateful and repays the favor.

Yu Xiangyang rode his bicycle to the door of the bookstore.

Apart from his comrades-in-arms, he had no other friends in Beijing.

Wen Qiuning is one of his few friends, so he has to show off in front of his friends.

Wen Qiuning was busy and didn't notice Yu Xiangyang coming to the door.

Yu Xiangyang had no choice but to park his bike and walk in. The moment their eyes met, that scene involuntarily emerged in Yu Xiangyang's mind.

He quickly looked away, secretly cursing himself for being so lustful!

Buying the picture magazine is urgent, I have to buy it tonight!

After that incident, Wen Qiuning also regarded Yu Xiangyang as a friend, and her attitude towards him changed a lot, no longer being cold and rejecting.

Wen Qiuning didn't know what Yu Xiangyang was thinking at the moment. She walked over, her lips curled up slightly, "Yu Xiangyang, you're here."

Yu Xiangyang shook off the impure thoughts in his head and asked, "Are you done?"

"What's up?"

"It's not a big deal, go ahead and do your work."

After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, Wen Qiuning sent the customer away and Yu Xiangyang waved to her, "Come out with me."