Chapter 40 has a hand

Chapter 40: A Skill

"So, how did you know that he had abdominal muscles?"

Fang Youhan asked in his soul.

"Ah." Shen Boyan stirred the coffee in the cup and replied vaguely, "I just saw it." He

looked very bluffing when he didn't like to talk. Under the slightly gray winter sky, his fair skin and cold brows were even more highlighted.

In fact, he just recalled Cheng Wenjun's wonderful expression at that time.

The man was stunned at first, a staged, courtship-like expression frozen on his face.

Then, he opened his mouth stiffly: "I...this..."

Shen Boyan was not surprised. Cheng Wenjun is very busy these days because of the company. He is busy with strategies as soon as he gets off work. He has no time to maintain his figure.

"It's okay." Shen Boyan's face was expressionless and considerate, "As long as you are happy."

The matter ended with Cheng Wenjun leaving with an embarrassed smile.

He didn't look for Shen Boyan the whole night, and seemed particularly calm and self-reliant.

Probably got hit.

"Tell me something." Fang Youhan poked him, "Did you sleep in the same room with him when we were traveling together, and he took off his clothes and showed you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Boyan regained consciousness. , said speechlessly, "We all live in the same room, so it shouldn't be strange to see them when changing clothes."

Fang Youhan hesitated to speak.

He learned about the recent events from Fang Shengyun, and as soon as he returned home, he pulled Shen Boyan out of his home.

"The abdominal muscles are gone." Fang Youhan muttered, "Poor Cheng Wenjun, you said that if he comes back, he shouldn't spend a lot of time training again."

Shen Boyan listened with some joy. But when he thought of Cheng Wenjun himself, whose whereabouts were unknown, he couldn't be happy anymore.

"I don't know where he is." Shen Boyan said softly.

"Yes." Fang Youhan sighed.

He had a rich imagination: "Could it be that Cheng Wenjun's soul is floating with his body, watching his body marry you and fall in love with you?"

"Oh my God, this is too tragic!"

Shen Bo Yan didn't think he and 'Cheng Wenjun' looked like they had feelings for each other.

But if Cheng Wenjun had really been following him all this time, watching all this... Shen Boyan felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it.

"Will he think you really have feelings for that person?" Fang Youhan said to himself, "Will he know that you were not deceived?"

"...Yes." Shen Boyan suddenly said, "I That's not how you talk to him."

"Then you really haven't talked to him like this." Fang Youhan nodded.

"I just don't know," Shen Boyan took a sip of coffee and thought of another thing, "Why is Cheng Wenxiu such a person."

"Him?" Fang Youhan frowned.

"I've never liked him very much."

"Did you know him at that time?" Shen Boyan had no such thing in his memory.

"It's not acquaintance, just contact." Fang Youhan said, "I had a pretty good relationship with his high school classmate when I was in college, so I had a little experience with him."

"What?" Shen Boyan raised his head.

"Both from high school and college." Fang Youhan said, "I thought he wasn't familiar with you, so he never told you."

"There is one thing that has something to do with you. In the first two semesters of high school, he I'm sitting at the same table as Chi Yang."

"It's the one who bullied you before and then confessed to you again," Fang Youhan said, seeing that Shen Boyan didn't have any special reaction!

"Ah?" Shen Boyan was shocked, "I remember him, but when did he confess to me?"

"You don't know?" Fang Youhan was also shocked, "He stuffed it in your drawer Love letters are so disgusting. I have seen them several times."

Shen Boyan blinked.

"I've never seen it." He was confused.

"Forget it, maybe I don't know who took it away." Fang Youhan didn't dwell on it, "Anyway, that guy liked you and then treated Cheng Wenxiu badly. Maybe what happened in the middle."

"Anyway, I'm not very good at it. I like this person." Fang Youhan said another thing, "Do you know about his university?"

"No," Shen Boyan shook his head honestly.

"Oh, you really live in a cave on the top of the mountain." Fang Youhan complained.

"When he was in college, he fell in love with a junior student."

"He also likes the same sex?" Shen Boyan was surprised.

"Ang, yes." Fang Youhan nodded, "But he later broke up with his junior, and the separation was very ugly."

"Breaking up is normal when you are in love." Shen Boyan put down the coffee cup, "What did he do? " Is it something?"

"Yes, he cheated," Fang Youhan said.

"He cheated on a girl with a good family background, and kept his sexual orientation a secret. He said a lot of hurtful things to his junior, and described their relationship as one-sided as the junior taking the initiative."

"In the end, the girl found out. The chat history on his phone, confronting him, scolding him and then breaking up. "

No wonder you hate him." Shen Boyan said clearly.

"Anyway, these matters involve the privacy of the parties involved, and the girl didn't make it public." Fang Youhan curled his lips, "I just learned something about it through Cheng Wenxiu's high school classmate at the time. He knew about it and mentioned it to me. "

"He is really not a good person," Shen Boyan said.

"Probably not." Fang Youhan returned to supporting his head.

"But why don't you know that Chi Yang likes you?"...

Of course, Shen Boyan didn't know why he had never heard anything about it.

He has never been clear about this matter. Chi Yang has long become an insignificant part of his memory. He has even forgotten about this person's appearance.

Thinking about it carefully, he had never encountered anything like this before.

From high school to college, he was like an insulator of ambiguity. He was never liked by anyone, and he never thought about anyone in that direction. Now, Chi Yang?

Shen Boyan only felt magical.

It's not that I feel unworthy, I'm just surprised why Chi Yang has such an inexplicable idea, which sounds like youth pain literature.

Shen Boyan said goodbye to Fang Youhan and walked home.

There was actually some sunshine today, which dispelled some of the chill of late winter. As he walked, he felt a little hot, so he lowered his head and tugged on the top zipper of his down jacket.

He was lowering his head when a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hi."

Meng Xinqiao took a step forward, walked around to Shen Boyan, looked down at him and smiled: "What a coincidence, I met Professor Shen again."

Shen Boyan said "hmm" and said, "Have you just finished eating?"

"Yes." Meng Xinqiao patted the hem of his clothes, "The hot pot I just ate with my friends is full of hot pot smell."

"I'm exhausted. I need to walk to eat." He added, "What did Professor Shen eat?"

"I didn't eat." Shen Boyan shook his head, "I'm not very hungry."

Meng Xinqiao looked at him helplessly, as if Familiar friends usually blurt out: "Let's eat a little. I don't think Professor Shen usually eats a lot."

"Eat as soon as we get back." Shen Boyan explained, "I really can't eat anything now."

Meng Xinqiao didn't force it, just smiled, and then walked with Shen Boyan naturally.

Getting closer, Shen Boyan actually smelled the smell of butter hot pot. The spicy aroma actually gave his appetite a slight upper hand. He licked his lips and asked, "Where did you eat it?"

"Over there in the Light Times." Meng Xinqiao said, "I'll share it with you on WeChat later. You." "Okay." Shen Boyan

nodded, "You're welcome."

Shen Boyan always felt that staying with Meng Xinqiao would be relatively relaxing. Compared to deliberately trying to please, Meng Xinqiao spoke very naturally, without embarrassing him or appearing too overwhelming.

It might be pleasant to be friends with him. Shen Boyan thought.

They were still chatting as usual when they met by chance.

The journey home was not a short one, but it seemed that not long after, Shen Boyan saw the gate of the community.

"...My friend also wants to visit the scenic spots in City C." Meng Xinqiao was telling Shen Boyan what happened in the past two days, "He asked me to be a tour guide - I told him that I was also new here, so I made an appointment. He's like a tourist. He might as well go next door and recruit a college student to be his guide."

Shen Boyan couldn't help but smile. Just as he was about to answer, a Porsche suddenly sprang out from behind and stopped dangerously in front of the two of them with a "chi" sound.

Shen Boyan was stunned for a moment.

The Porsche door opened, revealing Cheng Wenjun's face.

The expression on that face was very unpleasant. His eyes wandered between the two of them, and then he said in a displeased tone, "Xiaoyan, why are you with him?"

As soon as Shen Boyan saw Cheng Wenjun, his good mood disappeared.

The smile on his face immediately disappeared. He looked at Cheng Wenjun calmly and said, "I met you on the road. What happened?"

Cheng Wenjun frowned.

He looked at Meng Xinqiao: "Mr. Meng has gone too far."

"Now that Xiaoyan and I are legally married, please keep your distance."

Meng Xinqiao's expression was mixed with surprise and confusion.

Shen Boyan didn't give Meng Xinqiao a chance to speak, and directly intercepted Cheng Wenjun's words.

"Cheng Wenjun, are you doubting me?" he said.

"Even if I don't like you, I won't like others. Are you doubting me?"

He said it in one breath without any pause.

Cheng Wenjun was choked again. He looked at Shen Boyan and opened his mouth, as if he was trying to form words.

Shen Boyan turned his head and glanced at Meng Xinqiao.