The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 162 0162. I Think About Drawing Something!

Chapter 162 0162. I Think About Drawing Something! (2)

Soon, the place where the sky and the earth meet in front of him floated a faintly shiny white foam color, and then gradually turned into fish-belly white.

Jiang Shaoheng quickly tugged at Zhuang Xinian's sleeve.

Zhuang Xinian turned her head, and what she saw was many strands of golden light projected from the thick white clouds.

Brighter and brighter!
Everyone stood up at the same time.

Brilliant golden rays of light radiated, and within those rays of light, a small touch of golden red was gradually revealed, and then watched as it grew bigger little by little, revealing the arc that meets the golden light.

Already saw half the sun!
Zhuang Xinian's big dark eyes reflected the light of the sun.

There are more and more bright golden rays of light, and the clouds in the entire sky are rendered golden.

The sun finally showed its full face!

The moment it completely breaks away from the horizon, the shocking power is simply dazzling!
Jiang Shaoheng was wearing a black windbreaker, against the newborn sunshine, the young man was tall and tall, and he just met the eyes of the girl who was a few steps behind him.

So radiant!
So dazzling!
Zhuang Xinian looked at it, and suddenly felt relieved.

She thought of what to draw!

The sun has fully risen, and the sunrise is over.

Jiang Shaoheng turned around, and saw the little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth facing the sun, but the smile on her lips was even more dazzling than the sun, and then said to him with a smile: "Brother Shaoheng, I thought of something to draw !"

Jiang Shaoheng finally put down a stone in his heart, and said with a relaxed tone, "That's good!"

After the two of them went down the mountain and had breakfast together, they took the Shu family's ride home again.

Shu Qiye is still the same, Zhuang Xinian has lost interest in him.

No matter how strange this little boy is, he only looks like that, and he will get tired of watching it for a long time!

It was only nine in the morning when I got home.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Shaoheng pulled Zhuang Xinian and politely thanked Shu Wansheng.

Shu Wansheng smiled and said no thanks.

Just when they were about to leave, Shu Qiye suddenly pressed the car door, leaned out half of his body, stared straight at Jiang Shaoheng, and asked, "Are you coming back?"

Jiang Shaoheng shook his head, "It's not necessary."

Shu Qiye snorted coldly, sat back in the car, and the car drove away quickly.

Zhuang Xinian was really curious about what charades the two of them were playing.

So I kept asking questions all the way home.

"Brother Shaoheng, where did Shu Qiye say he was going back? Why didn't you go back?"

Jiang Shaoheng was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to tell her, "It's a professional cram school, because I'm very tired there, so I don't want to go back."

Because the next study will leave you for a long time, so I don't want to go.

Zhuang Xinian nodded with a vague understanding.

She has always known that Jiang's father is giving brother Shaoheng a lot of tutoring, and it is very time-consuming.

It's like every night when she sleeps, brother Shaoheng is probably still studying.

Their learning is not concentrated in one place, but in their respective homes, using computers for distance learning.

Zhuang Xinian would know because he accidentally broke into Jiang Shaoheng's room once in a while.

After that time, Zhuang Xinian asked about Jiang Shaoheng's study time, and he never accidentally broke in while he was studying remotely.

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