I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

The above is Wang Keming's first reaction.

But Wang Keming's second reaction was neither rushing to the bar door and grabbing the bartender by the collar, asking him why he let another minor in.Instead, he picked up the phone again in a panic.

The fortune of Aries today is obviously good luck!

But what the fuck is going on? !

Why am I so unlucky today? !

Wang Keming yelled shit, while angrily staring at the word "Ji" on the phone.

"Shouldn't you look at me first?" Shen Qingchuan's voice sounded from behind Wang Keming.

shudder.

Wang Keming turned his head.

Today's Shen Qingchuan was wearing a knee-length brown windbreaker, with the high collar turned up to cover his chin, which made him look a bit mysterious.However, his eyes, which are as exquisitely shaped as obsidian, still remain the same.

But when Shen Qingchuan's still beautiful eyes kept staring at Wang Keming, Wang Keming didn't feel it.

"Are you having fun?" Shen Qingchuan asked, "Just woke up?"

"Ok?"

Wang Keming was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

"I'm very happy!"

On the contrary, Song Xuan, who had no eyesight at all, answered the conversation for Wang Keming, "You are Shen Qingchuan? I've seen you before!"

"Brother Ming just won three games!"

Wang Keming: "..." :)

Human potential is indeed endless, and Wang Keming was able to simulate hundreds of plans in his mind on how to blow Song Xuan's head.

Shen Qingchuan said quietly: "It really is very powerful."

"That's not true!" Song Xuan replied proudly.

You can shut up now!

In desperation, Wang Keming had no choice but to quickly change the topic: "Shen Qingchuan, why are you here in the middle of the night?"

Shen Qingchuan looked at Wang Keming and was silent for a while, then he pointed to Gu Chen who hadn't made a sound since he came here uninvited: "Come find someone."

"I've waited long enough."

Gu Chen tilted his head: "Talk?"

"Okay." Shen Qingchuan didn't show any weakness, "It's too noisy inside, go outside?"

Gu Chen didn't answer, he stood up and walked out of the bar, the leather jacket on his shoulders made him look very chic.

However, Wang Keming knew that Gu Chen was really chic.

Shen Qingchuan smiled, and followed him out.

Among the chaotic crowd, amidst the dizzying noise, the tall and straight Shen Qingchuan was like a straight pole.

Lu Li's mottled lights staggered, rendering Shen Qingchuan's dark back.

Song Xuan raised his arm and put it on Wang Keming's shoulder.

"This is Shen Qingchuan?" Song Xuan sighed, "It's different after all, but why did he come to find Gu Chen?"

"Do they usually have any communication?"

No, of course not.

It should have been, because if Shen Qingchuan hadn't failed the high school entrance examination, they would probably be in the same school and the same class.

But now that one of them is in Provincial No. [-] Middle School and the other is in City No. [-] Middle School, how can they still have a hell of a relationship?

It is impossible to answer in this way, Wang Keming could only shake Song Xuan's arm off his shoulder without showing any trace, and then replied: "How do I know."

Speaking of this, Wang Keming turned his head and looked at Song Xuan at this moment a few more times.

Wang Keming: "..."

Wang Keming: "Song Xuan, don't stand up your collar like Shen Qingchuan."

"His name is mystery."

"You look like a shrunken bastard."

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Naturally, Wang Keming didn't know what they were talking about.

It was already six o'clock when we left the bar, and Song Xuan had already left with a few girls, but Wang Keming was still sitting in the bar.

All the people who caroused all night last night have basically left in twos and threes. There are only a few people sitting on the bar counter doing nothing and playing with their mobile phones in the whole bar. Wang Keming is one of them.

He is waiting for Shen Qingchuan, this idea is very ridiculous, but also so firm.

Of course, only the frosty Shen Qingchuan came back. According to Shen Qingchuan, Gu Chen had already left.

"What did you talk about?"

Wang Keming still couldn't bear his curiosity, and asked Shen Qingchuan on the way back.

Shen Qingchuan lowered his head, his expression was unclear: "It's nothing, you will know soon."

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This exaggerated party came to an end, followed by Shen Qingchuan's review meeting on Monday.

Of course, due to Shen Qingchuan's exceptional appearance, this morning meeting, which was supposed to be punitive, took on a hint of reward.

On the way to the playground, Wang Keming heard words like "Shen Qingchuan will be on stage later", "What a good day today", "I heard it's because he wrote a review because of his puppy love", "Cut, I I thought he was going to disclose my relationship with him", "Why don't you go to the toilet to wash your brain" and other conversations.

Wang Keming: "..."

Anyway, no matter what, this is definitely not Li Xian's original intention.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the school grass is different."

Li Ang's face was full of disdain: "I guess for this group of nympho, even if Shen Qingchuan let that girl get pregnant and have an abortion, they would think that girl is very lucky."

Wang Fei went on to say: "Isn't that right, being good-looking is a privilege."

"What's the use of being handsome!" Li Ang was a little bit weird, "This society still depends on money!"

These words sound familiar, but Wang Keming has no energy to complain anymore.

All his energy was poured into Shen Qingchuan who was standing on the stage at the moment.

A spotless school uniform, neatly trimmed short hair, and handsome and delicate facial features.

The warm sun in winter, and the occasional cold wind that caresses your face.

Shen Qingchuan's fair and slender fingers rested on the microphone, his eyelashes drooped to look at the audience, his voice was low and gentle: "I feel very ashamed and remorseful for the mistakes I made this time..."

The first few sentences of reviewing Shen Qingchuan were extremely normal, and could even be used as a universal template for the review.

The turning point comes in the last few sentences.

"Not only did I beat up my classmates in the classroom, I even fell in love with you early on. The plot was bad..."

Wang Keming heard a few high school boys standing next to him say: "This kid is bloody, fights and puppy love? Are all girls obsessed with this now?"

Another boy replied: "What a ghost, look at your dog eyes wide, what does that boy on stage look like?"

"Tsk, handsome is pretty handsome, but you don't want to see this when you go to society." Someone said.

Some people also said: "Damn it, don't look at his face. With his face, he will start at [-] a night when he becomes a cowherd in the future. The threshold will be different from ours, okay?"

Wang Keming: "..."

"This guy is so arrogant, doesn't it mean that no one will beat him up because he doesn't like the freshman?" a boy from the sophomore year said.

You idiot... the Sanda champions in the 16-35 age group dare to fight...

"You idiot, do you know which junior high school that guy on stage used to be?"

Someone made complaints about Wang Keming, but what was unexpected was that the reason they didn't dare was because of Shen Qingchuan's previous junior high school? !

Our xx middle school is obviously nothing special except that it is famous for its expensive tuition fees.

"XX Middle School? What happened to them?" The man continued to be puzzled.

"Call you an idiot, Shen Qingchuan changed schools once when he was in junior high school!"

"He used to be Wencheng's, Wencheng's boss, do you understand?"

The people who were still whispering just now shut up after hearing this, as if the administrator had opened a silence package.

Only the boy quickly said: "Understood, no wonder!"

"This guy has a fierce look on his face."

Wen Cheng?

Wang Keming had never heard of the name of this middle school, whether it was taken apart or put together.

What's wrong with this middle school?

Soon, this special review came to an end.

The conclusion of Shen Qingchuan's review was: "In this way, my grades have dropped from the first grade at the beginning of the semester to the second grade in the final exam. I am deeply ashamed."

Wang Keming: "..."

Boy A: "..."

Girl B: "..."

After hearing his words, everyone on the playground couldn't be calm for a long time.

The applause was thunderous and could not subside for a long time.

As Shen Qingchuan's "girlfriend", Wang Keming was in a delicate mood when he met many girls who greeted his ancestors all morning.

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In fact, Shen Qingchuan's review was already the last thing they did before the holiday, and this was Li Xian's strong request to add it, although it was obvious that the final effect disappointed Li Xian.

Today is a day off.

After reading the self-criticism, Shen Qingchuan, who got off the stage, picked up the schoolbag that had been placed beside the flag-raising platform and was about to leave.

Wang Keming was concentrating on thinking about "Wencheng Middle School" that a few high school boys were talking about on the playground before, and he was already confused.

As soon as they were dismissed, he rushed up and grabbed the shoulder strap of Shen Qingchuan's schoolbag.

Shen Qingchuan turned around: "What's wrong?"

Wang Keming: "I want to go back with you." Wang Keming planned to ask on the way back, after all, there are still too many people in the school.

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, he just walked forward with a little brisk pace.

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It's rare that there is an aunt buying candied haws at the school gate after school this time.

"Ten yuan a bunch!"

Strawberries coated with a layer of honey, shining brightly in the mild sunlight.

Although Shen Qingchuan has long legs, he will not run around casually.

Wang Keming went up to buy a bunch of candied strawberries.

Shen Qingchuan was standing beside him, he sneered: "How old are you?"

Wang Keming retorted: "Sugar strawberries are very sweet."

Thanks to the blessing of this string of candied strawberries, Wang Keming never stopped talking on the way to the subway station.

After eating this bunch of candied strawberries and getting on the subway, ask him again.

That's what Wang Keming planned.

But while waiting for the subway, something happened to him.

The hole in the last sugar strawberry was too big, Wang Keming just took a bite of it, and the poor sugar strawberry wobbled and wanted to fall to the ground.

The bright yellow lacquer with light powder has already become viscous and dripping under the warmth of the sun along the way.

It is absolutely impossible to pick it up with your hands. Wang Keming doesn't want his hands to be sticky all the way.

Just as Wang Keming was still biting the other side of the sugar strawberry, he was worried about the other half of the sugar strawberry that was about to fall to the ground.

Shen Qingchuan bent down.

His already enviable eyelashes, like willow tips that are too delicate in spring, gently brushed over the bridge of Wang Keming's nose.

There was a thin bamboo chopstick between the lips and teeth, and they touched it like a dragonfly.

The subway, which has not arrived at the station after waiting for a long time, roared past at this moment.

"It's pretty sweet."

Shen Qingchuan said.

His voice was soft as if kissed by the spring breeze.

But Wang Keming: "..."

Let Wen Cheng go to hell!

There is only one sentence in Wang Keming's mind:

Shen Qingchuan's face is full of 'starting at eighty thousand at night, so wouldn't it be five thousand for kissing? !

I earned my blood!

The author has something to say:

I am really ashamed...

Because I watched crayfish all afternoon on Weibo today... so there is no code word orz

Let's resume updating tomorrow...orz

PS: Recently, I really ate melons until I vomited_(:з」∠)_