After saying hello to Gong Mingjie, Xu Qinghuan left the Xinhua Bookstore.
The chilly, damp feeling on her body vanished completely in the sunlight, and Xu Qinghuan felt much better.
Jiang Xingye walked over from the end of the street. Xu Qinghuan looked up at him, then stood under the tree shade.
Jiang Xingye paused slightly, feeling unsure of what to do. Should he go over, or should he stay away? He wasn't sure if Xu Qinghuan wanted to see him at the moment.
Song Wanlin must have said a lot in front of her, but how would she feel after hearing it?
Xu Qinghuan placed two leftover soda bottles on the ground, and Jiang Xingye quickly came over, picking them up, "I'll return the bottles."
A bottle still had a deposit of five cents at the supply and marketing cooperative.
Xu Qinghuan followed slowly, and as they were crossing the street, a bicycle rushed towards them, almost hitting her.
