"Xiao Chen, stop laughing."

Through the microphone, the deep depression in Wang Zibo's tone can be clearly transmitted.

Chen Hansheng can't help it. In fact, he has absolute foresight in this matter. Even when Wang Zibo and Huang Hui first met on the train, Chen Hansheng knew such a result.

"Xiao Chen, don't come either."

Wang Zibo said sadly, "you have comforted me twice in a row. I'm really sorry to bother again tonight."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Chen Hansheng paused and said, "I'm not going to move my ass at all. I've lost so much business. I can only earn some living expenses for my roommate by playing cards and barely make a living."

"Well, I'll hang up."

Wang Zibo said with some uncertainty that he actually didn't want to hang up.

"Dudu ·····"

Chen Hansheng took the initiative to press the call button.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Wang Zibo suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Jianye was still very hot in the day at the end of October, but it was a little cool at night.

At a round table in the Aegean music restaurant, Huang Huizheng and several friends raised their glasses and drank happily, with a happy smile on their faces.

Wang Zibo's heart is sour again. Huang Hui has never shown this appearance in front of her. In contrast, it further confirms that Huang Hui's love with her seems to be just a perfunctory.

Through the glass window, Wang Zibo saw Huang Hui standing up again. She staggered to the foreign man next door.

They didn't know what they said. A ghost smiled and drank with Huang Hui. His curled arm was still lying on Huang Hui's shoulder.

"Grass NIMA's!"

Wang Zibo just wanted to rush in and fight with the ghost guy, but he stopped slowly after taking a few steps.

Because Huang Hui didn't mind at all, she even took out the mobile phone Wang Zibo bought for her and exchanged numbers with the ghost guy.

At this moment, Wang Zibo suddenly hated the three people for no reason.

The first is the ghost guy. This is 2004. Foreigners still have a high status in China.

Wang Zibo remembers that around 2000, a group of Americans came to Hong Kong City No. 1 middle school for academic exchanges. At that time, many students seemed to encounter rare objects and closely watched them.

However, there are exceptions. Xiao Chen seems to have been sniffing at foreigners.

Especially after he went to college, Chen Hansheng said without hesitation: "as long as I am the president of the student union for one day, foreign exchange students have to be grandchildren for one day at the University of Finance and economics. I will destroy anyone who pretends to be a fucking leader!"

Maybe it's because there are few exchange students in the University of Finance and economics. They are very low-key and rank according to seniority in school. It's true that they play the role of younger brother.

Wang Zibo is not surprised. With Chen Hansheng's generous character of "God's boss and my second son", he looks down on everyone.

Secondly, I hate Huang Hui.

Because Huang Hui took the initiative to drink with others. Probably in Huang Hui's world view, it's very worth showing off if one or two foreigners can be friends.

It's almost conceivable that Huang Hui could inadvertently say such a sentence when she went out to a party in the future.

"When I chatted with Jackson that day, he said China's economy

Chat mixed with a little English, which made me improve in an instant.

Finally, Wang Zibo hates himself.

Faxiao Chen Hansheng has clearly pointed out that Huang Hui is a low-end green tea, but he seems to be obsessed. He desperately wants to get close to Huang Hui again and again and willingly gives her the money again and again.

It seems that this is not love, but more infatuated with the feeling of being with her.

Huang Hui is definitely not the top beauty like Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu, and it's far from good. But she happens to be Wang Zibo's favorite type. Her every frown and smile can touch Wang Zibo's heart.

However, no matter how good a dream is, it is only a dream. It will wake up after all.

Wang Zibo sat down on the road opposite to "Aegean Haiqing bar", where he could still see Huang Hui and her crazy state after drinking.

"If I broke up with sister Xiaohui, would I be sad?"

This idea, water to canal achievement, came to Wang Zibo's mind.

Thinking that he would never see Huang Hui again, Wang Zibo's heart was suddenly empty, but the feeling of colic could suffocate him.

This kind of sadness has happened before, but Wang Zibo also feels a different feeling tonight.

Feel relaxed.

Although he was very sad, Wang Zibo also felt that a mountain on his body suddenly disappeared. He didn't want to deceive himself. He thought that after breaking up with Huang Hui, he suddenly lost a burden on his back.

"Probably, I'm also very tired."

As soon as Wang Zibo looked up, tears came down unconsciously.

He changed to a more hidden place and didn't want strangers passing by to see him crying.

In this way, I don't know how long it took. The party between Huang Hui and her friends finally ended. They stood at the gate of Qingba waiting for a taxi. Huang Hui was a little drunk and staggered on a female friend.

Wang Zibo took out his mobile phone and hesitated to call Huang Hui.

Huang Hui glanced at the mobile phone screen and hung up directly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is in progress, please redial later..."

At this time, Wang Zibo's head was empty, and he beat it mechanically.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is in progress, please redial later..."

When he called the third, Wang Zibo saw Huang Hui suddenly put her mobile phone into her bag. This time, the voice prompt became: "sorry, the number you dialed has hung up."

At this time, a friend helped Huang Hui stop the taxi. Before Huang Hui got on the bus, he didn't forget to hug the ghost guy.

Huang Hui did not know that Wang Zibo was sitting opposite, nor did she know that Wang Zibo had been sitting in the trees for a long time.

It was not until the attendants of "Aegean Haiqing bar" began to clean up and close the door, and the whole 1912 bar street became quiet from noise that Wang Zibo struggled to stand up and hobbled away.

He didn't go back to his dormitory and found an Internet cafe nearby.

After QQ, Wang Zibo opened Huang Hui's dialog box and filled his mind with memories bit by bit.

They met on the train, but the real confession is QQ.

Therefore, when Wang Zibo typed the words "let's break up", he finally couldn't help crying on the keyboard full of soot and greasy.

Start across the screen;

Like across the screen;

Break up across the screen;

Lost across the screen.

At this moment, Wang Zibo didn't feel sorry for Huang Hui, but he was sorry for his parents who worked hard in Hong Kong City.

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"Hey, hey, classmate, wake up."

The next morning, the network manager woke Wang Zibo up.

Wang Zibo fell asleep crying last night. The chat box was not turned off. The network manager came to see it clearly.

Network management is not surprising. Now there are many college students like this. They don't play games or watch movies. They say on QQ that they will cry again after breaking up. They are typical online lovers.

Wang Zibo woke up ignorant and saw the network manager standing next to him. His first reaction was to turn off QQ. After all, it was too humiliating for outsiders to see, although Huang Hui didn't reply.

However, when he ordered to drop the chat box, Wang Zibo suddenly found that Huang Hui actually returned the message.

Huang Hui used to chat on QQ in red font. At this time, a red "good" word came into Wang Zibo's eyes.

There is only one word, no more content, but if you connect with one sentence, it is a completed story.

"Let's break up."

"OK."

Wang Zibo took a deep breath. He didn't want the network manager to watch the excitement. He got off the plane and left directly.

The morning sun was dazzling. Wang Zibo stood at the door of the Internet cafe, squinting his eyelashes and trying to adapt. When the whole body was warm from inside to outside, there was an unprecedented sense of happiness in his heart.

"Xiao Chen, I broke up with Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo called Chen Hansheng.

"Oh, you kicked Huang Hui?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Wang Zibo thought for a moment and said seriously, "yes, I kicked it."

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