I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

Chapter 40

If Wang Keming really said what was in his heart like this, then he would not be Wang Keming.

No matter how turbulent Wang Keming's heart is at the moment, he must have a calm and calm expression on the surface.

Wang Keming first calmly stuffed the bare bamboo chopsticks in his hand into the trash can beside the subway, and then chased after Shen Qingchuan's footsteps with joy in his heart.

Shen Qingchuan was standing less than two steps away from him.

Yushu faces the wind, gentle and gentle.

Wang Keming jumped to the side of Shen Qingchuan in two steps and jumped to the side of Shen Qingchuan, just in time for the subway to open the door.

"Hey, Shen Qingchuan!" Wang Keming patted Shen Qingchuan's back fiercely, "I told you before, candied strawberries are very sweet!"

Wang Keming didn't seem to think about anything else. After all, in junior high school, it was common for Song Xuan and Gu Chen to drink a bottle of water after playing basketball.

It's just because the object of this indirect kiss at this moment is Shen Qingchuan, so it looks a bit special.

Shen Qingchuan seemed a little disappointed with Wang Keming's reaction, he walked into the carriage without saying a word.

They were lucky this time.

There were still many vacant seats, Shen Qingchuan wanted to go back to his home in the suburbs, and Wang Keming happened to go to his grandma's house in the same suburbs first.

Just on the same road.

After sitting in the same row of seats, Wang Keming put his right hand around Shen Qingchuan's shoulder weakly.

He originally made this gesture because he wanted to have a good chat with Shen Qingchuan about his past.

But very helpless, Wang Keming couldn't figure out what kind of wording was more appropriate.

If you ask too detailed, Shen Qingchuan will feel that I am prying into his privacy.

I asked too few questions, obviously, with my brain capacity, I absolutely couldn't figure out what happened to Shen Qingchuan before.

This is very difficult.

Wang Keming's thoughts were ups and downs, Shen Qingchuan thought that Wang Keming wanted to watch him fight the landlord.

Then, Shen Qingchuan turned on his mobile phone.

Shen Qingchuan had good luck today, but his opponent was even luckier.

Out of five, Shen Qingchuan won one.

In Shen Qingchuan's last move, Shen Qingchuan started with Wang Zha plus four Aces, and a pair of planes.

This could even be said to be a must-win game.

However, Shen Qingchuan's opponent played even more aggressively, adding a bunch of straights to the third mate.

With so many big names coming up, the loser always has to pay a little extra.

It was Shen Qingchuan who paid the price, and he paid all his Happy Beans for this.

Wang Keming, who was originally sitting on the sidelines and was planning to make a cliché, saw this, and really didn't even ask Wen Cheng anything.

Wang Keming immediately pointed to the weeping landlord on the screen of Shen Qingchuan's mobile phone, and laughed loudly: "Oh my god, Shen Qingchuan, you can even lose!"

Shen Qingchuan didn't answer, he put the phone into the pocket of his coat after blacking out the screen of the phone.

Very good, the high-cold male god can't be broken.

A few minutes later, the subway arrived at the station.

Wang Keming's mind was still filled with Shen Qingchuan's bewildered look who had just lost all his Happy Beans within 3 minutes.

This directly caused Wang Keming to be unable to straighten his back because he laughed too hard after arriving at the subway station.

"Shen Qingchuan, no wonder you only play this kind of old people's game!"

"Ahahahahahahaha!"

Wang Keming is very proud, because he has 20 happy beans in his account, which is wealth that Shen Qingchuan cannot have.

"Maybe." Shen Qingchuan said calmly.

He stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped Wang Keming's left hand which was specially used to cover his stomach because of the pain in his stomach from laughing.

The palms are warm and the fingertips are slightly cool.

Involuntarily, Wang Keming followed Shen Qingchuan's strength and stood up.

"Wang Keming, we've arrived."

Shen Qingchuan just pulled Wang Keming, who was silent for a moment like a cicada, and walked out of the subway as if there was no one else around.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"I see that you are in school today, and you seem to be in a low mood?"

After walking out of the subway, Shen Qingchuan said softly, "You seem to have something to ask me."

"Just ask."

What happened to the Wencheng Middle School they were talking about?

You used to be such a person?

you……

Do you like me a little too?

Wang Keming said: "No, I don't have anything to ask you. You must be wrong."

Shen Qingchuan was taken aback for a moment, he stopped walking forward for a while with his head raised, and then he replied nonchalantly: "That's good."

Ah!

What did I just say? !

Wang Keming really wished he could slap the self who was talking nonsense a few seconds ago to death with a brick.

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After all, there is no medicine for regret, but remedies are everywhere.

Wang Keming thought about it, and went back to find a reason to ask Song Xuan or Gu Chen.

Song Xuan has been a well-known PHS in their circle since elementary school. Logically speaking, according to Shen Qingchuan's popularity, Song Xuan can know about him in all likelihood.

[Wang Keming: Do you know what happened to Shen Qingchuan before? 】

Song Xuan replied in seconds.

[Song Xuan: Of course I know, I heard that he used to be Wencheng's boss. 】

【Wang Keming: I already knew this, and then what? 】

[Song Xuan: What then?What else can there be? 】

[Song Xuan: Shen Qingchuan and I are not familiar. 】

[Song Xuan: Brother Ming, why are you asking this? 】

[Wang Keming: ... No, I don't want to know these insignificant things. 】

[Wang Keming: I want to know what is going on with this Wencheng Middle School?How have I never heard of this before? 】

Song Xuan replied in seconds as usual.

【Song Xuan: Then I don't know, I just heard about it. 】

...Day.

Angrily, Wang Keming threw the phone on the bed in a fit of rage.

A moment later.

Wang Keming picked up the mobile phone that he had just thrown hard on the bed again.

He didn't intend to give up, he wanted to ask Gu Chen again.

The reason is simple, because even if Gu Chen doesn't inquire about anything, there will always be a group of people who will eagerly tell him the latest news every day.

To some extent, Gu Chen's level of news is wider than Song Xuan's.

[Wang Keming: Gu Chen, do you know what's going on with Wen Cheng? 】

It took half an hour for Gu Chen to reply to Wang Keming's message.

[Gu Chen: Wencheng?Wencheng Middle School? 】

【Gu Chen: Are you referring to the treatment school in a semi-convalescent state? 】

Semi-convalescent state?

What does it mean? !

[Wang Keming: What do you mean?What is semi-rehabilitation? 】

[Gu Chen: It means that the students there are basically a little sick. This kind of school basically focuses on treating diseases. 】

[Gu Chen: But Wencheng is even more special. They are most famous for their extraordinarily high tuition fees. 】

[Gu Chen: So, the people staying there are basically children from rich families who have all kinds of problems, but their families are generally rich and lack love. 】

what? !

Shen Qingchuan...and a semi-convalescent school?

Are you kidding around the world, just Shen Qingchuan's physical fitness, he can lift me up with one hand!

Then Gu Chen sent the next message.

【Gu Chen: Of course, their disease is not cancer or pneumonia. 】

[Gu Chen: Most of the students accepted by this kind of school are children with weird spirits. 】

Wang Keming was silent for a while, then he asked again.

[Wang Keming: For example? 】

[Gu Chen: For example, schizophrenia. 】

[Gu Chen: For example, paranoia. 】

[Gu Chen: Another example is autism. 】

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