By the time Chen Bing put the cookies in the oven to bake, the busy work had left her drenched in sweat.
So, while the oven was working, he went to the balcony to get a change of clothes and a towel, and then slipped into the bathroom to take a shower.
Boys usually take a quick shower in the summer, and Chen Bing finished getting ready and leaving the bathroom in about ten minutes.
Next, Chen Bing went to the kitchen, packed the baked cookies into a small plastic basket, and then walked expectantly toward Shang Yunmiao's bedroom door.
After leaving the kitchen, turn left and walk about five meters to reach Xiao Shang's bedroom. From there, it's only a dozen meters to your own bedroom. Every time Chen Bing goes to see Shang Yunmiao, she can't help but marvel at how close the distance is and how strong her willpower is.
Honestly, given how short the distance and how convenient the conditions, I managed to maintain such self-control for three whole years after starting university. I'm truly amazing.
At the same time, Chen Bing's thoughts wandered further, and she thought about what would happen after she graduated from university. If she went back to Shangping, after getting married, if Xiao Shang got angry, she could just grab her suitcase and go home anytime.
But that doesn't make sense. They're married now, so they definitely wouldn't be living in their hometown anymore, right?
The provincial capital, Beijing, the city where I'm going to school—I guess I won't be living with my parents anymore, right? After all, I still want to enjoy my time as a couple.
The thought of just the two of them made Chen Bing's mind wander, but he quickly snapped out of it, shook his head, and banished those thoughts.
No, no, Chen Bing, you better remember this: this trip to Shang Yunmiao's room is to leave a respectable impression on her, so you can't ruin it.
After thinking about it this way, Chen Bing suddenly felt her mind clear up a lot.
After adjusting the shrimp head's expression, Chen Bing made sure he looked like a gentleman. After doing all this, Chen Bing walked to Xiao Shang's bedroom door and knocked.
A second or two later, there was no response from the room.
Huh? Why isn't there any response? Is she not in the room?
Shaking his head, Chen Bing dismissed the above guess and then suspected that Xiao Shang was either sleeping or listening to music with headphones on.
Thinking of this, he took out his phone, intending to send a message to Shang Yunmiao, asking her to come and open the door herself. But then he realized that if she was studying, she definitely wouldn't see the message.
Look! Everyone can see it, there's really no other way.
After saying this to someone in his mind, Chen Bing didn't even send a message to Shang Yunmiao. He put his phone in his pocket and placed his hand on the doorknob to open the door.
This isn't because I wanted to see Shang Yunmiao completely unprepared; it's just a last resort.
After adding another sentence in her mind, Chen Bing gently pressed the doorknob.
Because Xiao Shang's bedroom was a combination of a dressing room and a sleeping room, Chen Bing didn't see anything when she opened the door.
With the door slightly ajar, Chen Bing rubbed her hands together expectantly, preparing to go further inside to see what Shang Yunmiao was doing.
To Mr. Chen's dismay, whether it was the loud noise of opening the door or the earlier knocking that caused the problem, Shang Yunmiao peeked out to check what was going on as soon as he entered.
"Oh, Chen Bing, you're here?"
Hearing these soft, sweet words, Chen Bing looked up at Xiao Shang, who was dressed in casual home clothes.
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