Chapter 74 Despair



Chapter 74 Despair

A mushroom cloud appeared in Shen Sangyu's mind, and she stared at Wen Qingchuan blankly.

Shen Sangyu blushed from her neck to her ears, and was so charming, but she still nodded in a serious manner: "You are right, give money when it is due, and never give money when it is not due."

The Wen family does not like Wen Qingchuan, or to put it bluntly, they treat Wen Qingchuan as a cash cow.

When they have money, they flatter him, but if something is not satisfactory, they will directly say some heartfelt words, but fortunately Wen Qingchuan is open-minded. He admits that he has no family ties, so he never expects anything, and just does what he should do.

Shen Sangyu asked herself that if it were her, she would not be able to be as carefree as Wen Qingchuan.

After thinking for a while, Shen Sangyu said, "You haven't been home for many years. No matter what, you have to look presentable. Let's bring some things with us." Wen Qingchuan

nodded, "There are many people on the train, and it takes 20 hours. There is also a supply and marketing cooperative in the city. You can buy it when you get there."

Shen Sangyu listened to him on these small matters.

After the exam, Shen Sangyu did not work immediately, but thought about what she should do next.

Now she is not completely without resources. Gu Linzhang and Qin Duanshan are her contacts. She wants to get in touch with specific experiments as soon as possible, but in fact, there are not many opportunities to get in touch with core experiments during college. At most, she can only help with seniors and teachers in the school and look at the data, but she doesn't need these. What she wants is to control the overall situation and be the person in charge.

Shen Sangyu thought about future plans every day, and as she thought about it, the day came to set off for Wen Qingchuan's hometown.

The Wen family's wedding was in July, but the journey was long, so they had to go back a week in advance.

Wen Qingchuan asked for half a month's leave in advance, and then asked someone to book two train tickets to Ningcheng the day before he left.

Before leaving, Wen Qingchuan bought a lot of things. He was afraid that Shen Sangyu would suffer, so he bought some of the things Shen Sangyu liked to eat, and even prepared chocolate.

Shen Sangyu knew that Wen Qingchuan had spent a lot of money just by looking at the full bag, but she didn't say anything and accepted it silently.

But soon she realized how thoughtful Wen Qingchuan was!

Shen Sangyu had taken a train before. Once, because of a flight delay, she didn't know how long it would take to leave, and there were no tickets for the high-speed rail, so her assistant booked a hard seat on the train. It took her 18 hours to get there. But the environment was much better at that time. Each person had a seat. The environment was not very good, but it was within the range that Shen Sangyu could accept.

But now she couldn't stand it when she arrived at the train station.

Not for anything else, because there were too many people.

The weather in the city at the end of June was already cruel. Shen Sangyu wore a white short-sleeved shirt today, and her back was already wet with sweat when she arrived at the train station.

Wen Qingchuan bought a bottle of water for Shen Sangyu and said guiltily: "There was a sleeper berth originally, but I didn't get it."

The main means of transportation now is the train, and there are many people buying train tickets, so the train station is always crowded at any time.

Shen Sangyu wiped the sweat off her face: "Sleeper berth tickets are hard to buy, and I'll stand up and walk around if I get tired of sitting."

Wen Qingchuan said nothing more, but silently took over most of the luggage. In the end, Shen Sangyu only had a bag of snacks in her hand. After

finally getting on the train, Shen Sangyu had already adapted to the space full of sweat and stench. After entering, she felt like she was exhausted, and she sighed deeply when she sat in her seat.

Shen Sangyu sat by the window, and Wen Qingchuan sat next to him to isolate her from all the people walking back and forth.

At the appointed time, the train started to move with a clang. The surrounding scenery kept changing. Shen Sangyu leaned back in the chair and dozed off.

But after only six hours, Shen Sangyu couldn't stand it anymore.

And she found that she was still a little carsick!

Shen Sangyu was not feeling well!

Wen Qingchuan had been paying attention to Shen Sangyu. Seeing that Shen Sangyu had been frowning in the second half of the journey and ate very little, he became worried: "Not feeling well?"

Shen Sangyu uttered two words with difficulty: "Carsickness."

She actually thought that it was not necessarily carsickness, but because of the various smells on the train, her head felt stuffy at the moment.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Shen Sangyu opened her eyes with difficulty and comforted her: "I'll feel much better once I get used to it."

However, Wen Qingchuan's brows were wrinkled.

Shen Sangyu couldn't help it, and stretched out her hand to smooth Wen Qingchuan's brows: "Why do you like to frown so much? Don't be unhappy, I really just need to rest for a while."

It was one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the people in the car began to eat one after another. Various flavors penetrated into Shen Sangyu's nose, forming an indescribable strange smell.

Wen Qingchuan felt a slightly cold hand touching his eyebrows and was stunned for a moment.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Sangyu who closed her eyes and rested again with his dark eyes. Looking at her pale lips, he murmured to himself: "I'm not angry, I'm just worried about you."

But Shen Sangyu didn't hear it.

The train continued to move forward. Because Shen Sangyu was motion sick, Wen Qingchuan did not dare to persuade her to eat, fearing that she would feel worse after eating. He simply went to the train workshop to buy Shen Sangyu a bottle of milk.

At night, the train stopped at the station for half an hour. Shen Sangyu's motion sickness gradually passed, followed by a rumbling stomach.

"Are you hungry?"

Wen Qingchuan noticed as soon as Shen Sangyu woke up.

"Yeah."

"I'll go outside and buy you a meal. You can eat some snacks first to fill your stomach."

The food on the train was not delicious. It happened that the train had just stopped at the next station, so many passengers got off the train to buy lunch boxes.

Shen Sangyu also didn't want to eat on the train, so she nodded and took out ten yuan for Wen Qingchuan.

Wen Qingchuan refused, Shen Sangyu said: "Do you have any extra money?"

Wen Qingchuan's face flushed, and he quickly denied: "Not much."

Shen Sangyu smiled, it turned out that Wen Qingchuan did save some money.

"You should keep your money, it's not much, don't be too busy to buy lunch."

Wen Qingchuan wanted to say that the money was enough to buy a lunch, but Shen Sangyu's meaning was obviously to buy one lunch per person, so Wen Qingchuan didn't hesitate, took the money and went to the platform to buy lunch.

After eating, Shen Sangyu's face returned to its previous pink color.

At this time the train started moving again, Shen Sangyu asked: "How long will it take?"

"It will arrive tomorrow morning."

Shen Sangyu breathed a sigh of relief. In the 1970s, taking a train seemed to cost him his life.

But on the other hand, Wen Qingchuan, who had been on the train for more than ten hours, didn't feel tired at all.

Shen Sangyu admired Wen Qingchuan's physical strength and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally we can get home."

Wen Qingchuan glanced at Shen Sangyu and said lightly: "No, I mean we have arrived at the Ningcheng train station."

Shen Sangyu: ???

Then I heard Qingchuan say: "Once we get to Ningcheng, we have to take a six-hour bus ride."

Shen Sangyu: ...

"Then we will arrive in three hours on foot."

Shen Sangyu: ...

"Let me die."

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