After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

Chapter 409

She was a little curious.

How will the same thing feel in the minds of different people?

She nodded obediently:

"Want to hear it."

"Give me a kiss."

Su Qingwan: “???”

Is she hallucinating?

Chen Shuo leaned forward and repeated, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Su Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at him.

At this moment, as the only one who knew what grandma was thinking, he showed great arrogance and pride, and in turn threatened Su Qingwan:

"If you don't want to kiss me, I can kiss you!"

Bang!

Su Qingwan felt the warm breath falling on her cheek, and felt a hot softness at the corner of her lips.

She looked at the statement in front of her with bright stars in her eyes.

Chen Shu nuzzled her nose and said softly:

"Kiss, smile."

Bad guy.

Su Qingwan suddenly laughed and urged him:

"Say it."

"A long time ago, there was a handsome man who came to the hospital to see—Ah—!" Chen Shu's arm was suddenly pinched, and the story he had just started was interrupted. He looked at Su Qingwan who interrupted him with dissatisfaction:

"Why are you pinching me?"

Su Qingwan glanced at Chen Shuo and reminded him, "Speak properly!"

"Okay, okay, I'll explain it to you."

Chen Shuo raised his hands in surrender, his expression lost in reminiscence:

"Grandma said you were crying."

“It’s not because I think second-hand desks are ugly, nor is it because I want the same beautiful desks as everyone else.”

"It's because of grandma."

"what?"

A rare look of confusion appeared on Su Qingwan's pretty face, and Chen Shuo could tell that she really didn't remember.

But it doesn't matter, he always helps them remember.

Chen Shu couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

At that time, in order to pursue Su Qingwan, he also "conquered" her grandmother.

Only in this way can I learn a lot about my grandmother's childhood from her mouth.

If it weren't for that time.

Maybe no one will remember how Su Qingwan grew up.

There is no longer any memory that can fill the previous memory...

Fortunately.

He knows it all.

He can remember.

Chen Shu nodded, with warmth in his eyes.

"it is true."

"Grandma said she was pushing a tricycle back from the county. She walked for a long, long time and came back very late."

"I saw you squatting at the door waiting for her from a distance."

Memories begin to awaken in the mind as the words of the statement are made.

Su Qingwan frowned slightly.

Trying to remember thoroughly.

Chen Shu said seriously: "Grandma said that when you saw her, you ran into her arms crying and scared the neighbors awake."

"It seems..." Su Qingwan thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "It is indeed the case."

"Grandma also said that this was the first time you cried like that since you started middle school."

Chen Shuo felt a little regretful that he had not been able to see Su Qingwan's childhood with his own eyes, and could only learn a little about her past from her grandmother's mouth.

"Her hands were broken trying to get the desk back that day."

"Grandma said that because you felt sorry for her, you also disliked this desk. It's useless to ignore it for several days."

"Until she persuades you to."

Su Qingwan felt her face getting hot. She remembered and said with shame:

"It's true that I feel sorry for grandma."

"But...it's also true that I dislike this desk."

Chen Shu nodded and said as a matter of course: "There is no conflict."

"If my mom buys me something I don't like, I won't like it either, but that doesn't mean anything."

"Wanwan, don't be too hard on yourself."

She is too sensible.

He was so sensible that Chen Shuo felt distressed.

Even now, I still blame myself because of a desk.

Chen Shuo said slowly, "Grandma told me that she saved up money for a long time and wanted to buy you a new desk."

"It's just that there are always things that make me spend the money, save it, spend it again—"

"Until the end, I still couldn't buy you a desk."

"When my grandma tells me about this, she always feels sorry."

"I think she's talking about more than just the desk. She's also talking about how she hasn't been able to give you a better life over the years."

Su Qingwan's eyes felt a little hot.

Before college.

Her life was difficult, even poor.

I picked up my school uniform from seniors who had graduated from higher grades, was always the last one to pay for the materials, and was never absent from any class activities.

She is unfortunate, but happy.

Someone has been thinking about a small desk for such a long time.

Even if she had already forgotten it.

But there are still people who remember her.

"I wish I had met you sooner."

Chen Shu said softly.

If you meet it earlier, you will be able to own a desk earlier.

If you meet it earlier, you will suffer less.

If you had met him earlier, would you have been as willful?

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

pat.

Tears dripped down.