Chapter 268

"Compound?"

Wang Zibo's head almost didn't turn around. He didn't have to spell it very well and said, "didn't you say Zhao Zheng cheated and won't forgive him anymore?"

This message seemed to sink into the sea. Huang Hui probably didn't think it necessary to explain the reason with Wang Zibo, so she didn't reply.

Waiting is always anxious, especially for Wang Zibo now, he can't concentrate on anything.

When a customer came to send an express, he received it with a smile;

When part-time students came to ask questions, he pretended to respond as if nothing had happened.

However, I often make mistakes, and I suddenly get stuck in the middle of speaking. I use a word to express it as "lost soul". That is, my soul is gone and my head is confused, but my body is still there. I speak and do things by consciousness.

Only when PHS "Ding" came to the information, Wang Zibo brightened his eyes and found that it was only the operator's SMS, which he put into his pocket with disappointment.

The first message didn't reply. Wang Zibo sent the second and third messages. He is now a drowning man. He should hold on to a life-saving straw.

How to catch it?

By constantly sending messages, I simply hope Huang Hui can change her mind.

Article 2: sister Xiaohui, Zhao Zheng is a scum man. Please don't be stubborn. Didn't you say you wanted to find a steady boy last time?

Article 3: sister Xiaohui, where are you now? I want to find you.

But without exception, Huang Hui did not move.

Wang Zibo's chest is wringing with pain. It seems that there is something missing in his heart. In the crisp autumn weather, he has to breathe in to maintain it, otherwise it's really uncomfortable.

As night fell, Wang Zibo didn't notice it until the part-time students went to dinner one by one, packed up their things and left the store one by one.

At this time, with a "Ding" sound, Huang Hui's information finally came. Wang Zibo was nervous and wanted to jump out of his voice. He opened PHS in a panic.

"Zhao Zheng said he would marry me. Thank you for your concern."

"Get married?"

Wang Zibo suffered another heavy hammer on his chest, which made him feel even worse.

In fact, if Chen Hansheng were here, he would see through it at a glance.

Zhao Zheng has absolutely no intention of getting married. This is a story of a male liar coaxing a female liar to be happy. After the female liar believed it, she kicked away the honest man who had helped her find a job.

The matter is not over. When the female liar finds herself cheated again, the role of honest people will be reflected again.

However, Chen Hansheng didn't know these things, because Wang Zibo didn't dare to say that he didn't know how humble his behavior was, but he just couldn't help trying to contact him.

Maybe the other party is not beautiful, maybe the other party is not noble, but just happens to like it.

When the door closed at about 9 p.m., Wang Zibo realized that he was going back to the dormitory, but he didn't want to go at all.

"Jingling bell."

PHS suddenly rang. Wang Zibo glanced at his father's phone.

"What's the matter with you this afternoon? Did you quarrel with your mother?"

"You are almost 20 years old. Can you be more sensible?"

"Your mother used to sell pickles to raise tuition fees for you. How many steel bars did you forget?"

"Now your mother is so angry that she can't eat dinner and sleep. Can you afford her?"

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Listening to his father's scolding, Wang Zibo endured the tears "Shua" all afternoon, but he didn't dare to expose them. He let the tears wash his face silently, sucked his nose and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I shouldn't quarrel with my mother."

Wang Zibo's father was also stunned. It was a little abnormal. Wang Zibo must quarrel with himself at ordinary times.

"Be careful in the future. It's not easy to think about me and your mother."

Wang Zibo's father gave a stern advice and hung up the phone.

He lost his love and was scolded by his father. At this time, the only thing Wang Zibo thought of was his best friend Chen Hansheng.

While wiping his tears, he dialed Chen Hansheng. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"What's the matter? To make a long story short, I'm playing cards... Hey, hey, Lao Yang, you're boring. I'm double deduction, and the score of the bottom card will be doubled."

Listening to the noise, it was obvious that Chen Hansheng was playing cards.

"Xiao Chen

As soon as Wang Zibo spoke, he cried. Chen Hansheng was startled: "shit, what are you crying about? Something happened to Uncle Wang and aunt Lu?"

Based on Chen Hansheng's social experience, the phone call after 9 p.m. is likely to be something wrong with the other party's family.

"No, they're fine."

Wang Zibo tried his best to suppress his emotions: "I just want to find you a drink."

"Fuck, don't scare me if it's okay."

However, from the perspective of Chen Hansheng, since Wang Zibo's parents have no problem, it's Wang Zibo's own business. Instead, he was relieved.

"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey. It's 9 o'clock. Drink a fart... Old six. Let's take charge."

Chen Hansheng was playing cards while talking to Wang Zibo.

"Xiao Chen, I really can't find anyone. I feel very uncomfortable."

Wang Zibo said painfully.

Chen Hansheng was annoyed: "I said I'm not free. I'm playing cards. Don't be sad about spring and autumn. I don't look at the time when I want to drink."

"Doodle doodle."

When Wang Zibo listened to the microphone again, it was a busy tone. He wiped his tears and put down PHS.

Wang Zibo will not blame Chen Hansheng. This is his character. In his opinion, his own problems are small things that are not worth mentioning, but it's good, and there's no need to be teased.

Wang Zibo sat alone in the store. Before long, the glass door was suddenly pushed open and two slim figures appeared.

It was Xiao Rongyu and her roommate Bian Shishi. It was cold outside and they were both wrapped tightly.

Wang Zibo was crying. He quickly wiped his sleeve: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Rongyu took off his scarf and said, "we called. Xiao Chen said something might happen to you. Let me have a look first."

"Where is he?" Wang Zibo asked blankly.

"On the way, too."

Xiao Rongyu pulled a chair and sat down. He said angrily, "I was rehearsing. He called several times in a row. You know Xiao Chen's temper. He also blamed me for taking it too slowly. What happened to you, Zibo?"

"In fact, it's no big deal. Thank you."

Wang Zibo felt very grateful. He didn't know what to say.

"Why are you so polite? We only need 10 minutes to come."

Xiao Rongyu handed over the paper towel and motioned Wang Zibo to wipe his tears.

"Jingling bell."

PHS rang again. It was his father's phone again. Although he scolded himself for unknown reasons just now, Wang Zibo was connected.

"That."

His father's voice seemed embarrassed: "I heard you crying when I just hung up the phone..."

"No, it's too cold. I suck my nose."

Wang Zibo immediately replied that he was embarrassed to let his parents know about himself.

"Oh, that's good."

My father didn't read any books. He was always very dull in emotional expression and didn't comfort people. He said for a long time: "if something happens, just talk to Chen Hansheng. The boy is real and much smarter than you. You won't suffer if you follow him."

"I see, Dad, I'll hang up first."

"Ang, that, that, just go home and have a look. Your mother made pig skin jelly. You loved this when you were a child..."

Listening to my father's bad comfort, I imagined that my best friend cursed driving all the way, and Xiao Rongyu, as a friend, put down the rehearsal and rushed over.

At this moment, Wang Zibo's heart suddenly warmed.

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