My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 116: The Tool Man Doesn’t Deserve an Opinion

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Chapter 116: Chapter 116: The Tool Man Doesn’t Deserve an Opinion

Brother Yan will be taking the college entrance exam in a few months, and after that, he’ll go to a different city for university. It’ll be hard even to meet then, who knows how long ’later’ will be as Brother Yan said.

I always looked forward to growing up before, but now I’ve realized, growing up is not nice at all. Growing up means facing separations and many unknowns.

The little girl hung her head in dejection, not speaking, like a lost canine.

Jiayan’s heart softened suddenly, just as he was about to speak, a familiar voice floated over: "Haven’t you two forgotten something?"

Even through the air, one could feel the full resentment.

Xu Jinyan was merely a step late, only to see their backs as they left.

Even though they’re headed to the same destination, neither of them thought to wait for him, as usual.

Jiayan and Jiang Yuan both looked up at each other.

Jiang Yuan frowned and said disdainfully: "Why haven’t you left yet?"

The intent to shoo him away couldn’t be clearer.

Though Jiayan didn’t say anything, his face clearly read: Do you think there’s room in this car for you?

Jinyan: "Forget it, I’ll take the bus."

He didn’t deserve to stand with these two.

The weekend flew by quickly, it felt like it wasn’t enough fun before it was Monday again.

Luckily, Monday was the day of the autumn outing, adding a bit more anticipation than usual.

Early in the morning, Aunt Wan and the nanny had prepared fruit and packed lunches for Lin Wan and Xu Jinyan, including several kinds of sushi, biscuits, and small cakes, in addition to the snacks they had bought beforehand, filling a huge bag.

"Aunt Wan, this is too much!" They were only going for one day, but there was enough food for a week. Aunt Wan must be raising them like pigs. Not just for the two of them— even if there were two more, it wouldn’t be finished.

"You can share the leftovers with your classmates," Lin Wan said with a smile.

"But we’re going hiking, will it be inconvenient to carry so much?"

Lin Wan: "It’s not inconvenient at all, let Jinyan carry it, you just need to focus on walking."

Jinyan: ...

So, he’s just a tireless tool.

He was already too lazy to speak. Tools don’t have opinions.

Leaving home, the two first gathered at the school, then took a bus all together, rattling all the way to the foot of the mountain.

At the start of the climb, everyone was enthusiastic, but by mid-mountain, everyone was like frosted eggplants.

Yu Chengcheng was panting heavily, looking in the direction of the mountain top: "How much longer until we reach? I can barely go on!"

"Just hang in there, we should be close," Jiang Yuan encouraged her.

Although she also felt somewhat tired, she was in better shape than Yu Chengcheng. At least she wasn’t struggling to talk like her.

Yu Chengcheng looked enviously at her empty hands, "I wish I had someone to carry my bag too." Of course, if there was also a childhood friend who was handsome and could carry the bag, that would be even better!

Jiang Yuan’s gaze then fell on the bulging backpack behind her, surprised: "How much stuff did you bring?" It seemed even more than what Aunt Wan had prepared for her and Xu Jinyan.

Yu Chengcheng, with a gloomy face, said: "I was worried we might run out of food later, so I brought some extra snacks." If she had known hiking was this exhausting, she would have chosen to go hungry.

"I think you brought more than just a little extra?"

Yu Chengcheng sheepishly smiled, embarrassed: "I got carried away packing!"

Jiang Yuan: ...