I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

Because it was late at night, the bus route that Wang Keming took the most had already been out of service.Therefore, Wang Keming's plan from the beginning was to take a taxi back.

But he miscalculated.

Hurry up, let alone taxis on the street, even Didi Taxi has few people willing to take orders.

The few passers-by I saw were also hurrying home.

Just at the fork in the road, Wang Keming and Shen Qingchuan parted ways.

Wang Keming dragged his suitcase and leaned in front of the closed store. The phone page kept refreshing, but he couldn't jump out of the prompt to accept the order.

In the end, Wang Keming gave up the unfeasible plan of going home.

He planned to sit in a 24-hour convenience store all night, or to open a room in a small hotel that did not require an ID card.

He was going to try the first one first.

Because he knew that after passing this street and turning another corner, there would be a 24-hour convenience store there, and more importantly, he was hungry.

When entering the convenience store, the clerk in dark blue overalls was still yawning: "Welcome."

There was also a drowsy heater on inside the store.

What Wang Keming never imagined was that Shen Qingchuan, who waved goodbye to him just now, was also in this convenience store.

What, he can't go back?

Wang Keming raised his eyebrows, his heart was full of joy.

Every time I met Shen Qingchuan when I was suffering, I always felt that he was extra kind.

Wang Keming waved to Shen Qingchuan happily: "Hey, why are you here?"

Shen Qingchuan was holding a plate of omelet rice, and was picking up the rice on the plate with a spoon without much interest: "I'm hungry."

If you can't go back, just say it, I can't go back, why should I be shy?

Wang Keming muttered silently in his heart.

But he wouldn't say this to Shen Qingchuan, so after he bought a bucket of instant noodles and asked the clerk to help soak them, he sat next to Shen Qingchuan with the instant noodles.

Wang Keming said, "You can't go back either?"

Shen Qingchuan was surprised: "What? You can't go back?"

What's the matter with this guy?I ask you something!

There was no other way, Wang Keming could only follow Shen Qingchuan's question and continue to ask mysteriously: "Aren't you?"

Shen Qingchuan replied naturally: "Of course not, my home is on this street."

Wang Keming blinked blankly, still unwilling to accept the fact that his compatriots, whom he had identified just now, would rebel in the next second.

"Then why are you here?" Wang Keming asked the question just now again.

Shen Qingchuan gave Wang Keming a blank look: "Are you a goldfish? I asked this question just now."

"I'm hungry." Shen Qingchuan took it for granted.

This is fucking embarrassing.

Damn it, I forgot that my deskmate is a big boss, wandering the streets in the middle of the night should be as common to him as eating and drinking.

Wang Keming lowered his head lower and lower, almost burying his face in the instant noodle bucket.

Shen Qingchuan seemed to have deduced something from Wang Keming's conversation with him just now and Wang Keming's performance now.

So, Shen Qingchuan said with a smile: "If you can't go back now, why don't you go to my house and stay for one night?"

What a shame, Wang Keming.

Wang Keming buried his face more tightly.

Shen Qingchuan's voice full of smiles sounded above Wang Keming's head: "Some hotels nearby basically require ID cards. You should not be eighteen years old now, right?"

Yes, I am seventeen this year.

Shen Qingchuan continued to use his voice-controlled screaming voice: "It's true that convenience stores are open 24 hours a day, but can you really afford to stay up all night?"

"I have to wait for the bus or taxi driver to go to work tomorrow, what time will it be?"

"Six o'clock? Seven o'clock? Or eight o'clock?"

Shen Qingchuan's words made Wang Keming lose all confidence.

After a while, Wang Keming raised his face from the noodle bucket and said sullenly, "Thank you."

Shen Qingchuan's home is indeed very close to the school.

After Wang Keming finished his instant noodles, he followed Shen Qingchuan out of the convenience store and turned left, which was Shen Qingchuan's residential area.

There are five second units, going up to the third floor, and the room in the middle is Shen Qingchuan's home.

When Shen Qingchuan touched the key to open the door, Wang Keming was still feeling: "I always thought that rich people like you lived in small villas in the suburbs, but I didn't expect you to be so down-to-earth."

Shen Qingchuan paused when he took out the key: "...I'm usually in the suburbs."

Immediately afterwards, under Shen Qingchuan's actions, the door opened.

What caught Wang Keming's eyes was a very standard, luxurious and low-key single apartment.

Facing Wang Keming is a half-length porch, past the porch is a mixed space of dining room and living room.

The transparent sliding door is exquisitely designed, and cleverly separates a small room from the living room. There is a bed in the room, which seems to be Shen Qingchuan's bedroom.

The kitchen is on the left side of the entrance, and the toilet is next to the kitchen.

It can really be said to be a standard single apartment for golden bachelors.

It is said that it is a single apartment, that is because the format of this house is simple.One bedroom and one living room, although the house is very tidy, it still exudes a unique atmosphere of a single dog from the inside out.

And the reason why it is said to be low-key and luxurious is naturally because its decoration is extremely wonderful.

The solid wood decoration is matched with the fluffy carpets everywhere, this decoration...

Wonderful!

It looks very much like the retirement home in the forest that Wang Keming and his grandmother personally decorated.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Wang Keming turned his head and said to Shen Qingchuan: "I didn't expect you to like this style."

Shen Qingchuan entered the house first, and while putting the shoes he took off at the entrance, he replied helplessly: "It wasn't designed by me, it was designed by my mother."

"Yes." Only then did Wang Keming think of Shen Qingchuan's family: "Why do you live alone here?"

"Of course it's because..."

"My mom and dad don't want to live here."

Shen Qingchuan replied as a matter of course.

It's a no-brainer to ask.

Wang Keming had no choice but to change the subject: "You only have one bed here, so where should I sleep?"

Shen Qingchuan's movement of dragging the suitcase got stuck, and his eyes kept wandering between the sofa in the living room and the big bed in the bedroom.

Wang Keming not only noticed it keenly, but also narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Then why don't you try?"

I'll try your mother's big head ghost.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Wang Keming to talk to Shen Qingchuan like this.

He's still going to die.

So, he replied very aggrieved: "All right, then I'll sleep on the sofa."

Shen Qingchuan still did not answer anything with a cold face, as if he had really acquiesced.

The hell with hospitality.

Wang Keming said with resentment.

The author has something to say:

Shen Qingchuan: Am I sleeping with Wang Keming?Or is it a bit humane to sleep on the sofa?

This is too difficult to choose!