Wang Zibo and Huang Hui are separated in this way. Generally speaking, real couples break up with a sense of pulling. They gradually lose their confidence in this relationship in the process of continuous opening and closing.

Like Wang Zibo and Huang Hui, who have no feelings, in fact, they are not a breakup, but more like a business that has not been maintained.

"Xiao Chen, in the future, I want to devote all my energy to my study, find you occasionally, take a part-time job when I am free, often go home to see my parents and constantly improve myself until I meet the girl who is more worthy of my protection... Fuck, are you listening?"

Talking about the planning after "lovelorn", Wang Zibo became more and more excited. He was almost moved by the arrangement of various positive energy. He wanted to fly to the library and study for three days and nights if he didn't sleep or eat.

However, Chen Hansheng didn't seem interested at all. He also joked with his roommate on the phone. Of course, Wang Zibo was very angry.

"I'm listening. You keep blowing."

Chen Hansheng was having breakfast and muttered, "I've seen a lot of your virtue. I seem to take breaking up as a shot in the arm. I think I can work hard in the future and become a man Huang Hui regrets. Let her understand that missing you is actually missing the whole world, right?"

Under Chen Hansheng's questioning, Wang Zibo suddenly stopped talking, because Chen Hansheng was too correct. Every word was like a javelin, which was ruthlessly inserted in the deepest place in Wang Zibo's heart.

"Don't think about things in the future. Take a leave today and sleep in the dormitory."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "when you wake up and face the empty dormitory, it's reasonable to recall the past between you and Huang Hui. It's reasonable to cry quietly. Do you have so much bull force now?"

"Shit, you see too thoroughly."

Wang Zibo was very sad, but after being exposed by Chen Hansheng, the layer of shame cloth "Shua" was torn off, but embarrassed.

Fortunately, this is a close friend who grew up together. In fact, it doesn't matter if you lose face.

But before hanging up, Wang Zibo wanted to ask clearly: "Xiao Chen, am I not worthy of Xiao Hui... Huang Hui?"

This question is not easy to answer. Chen Hansheng can't directly tell Wang Zibo that you are a college student with ordinary appearance, ordinary ability, ordinary family background and ordinary Eq. you don't match Huang Hui very well.

If you didn't work part-time in rocket 101, you wouldn't even have a chance to open a house with Huang Hui.

But this is too direct. Chen Hansheng doesn't want to deceive Wang Zibo. After thinking about it, he wants to answer: "in fact, for ordinary college students, the peak of boys and girls is different without considering the special cases of Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu."

"Huang Huigang has just graduated for a year or two and is an undergraduate. She has the advantages of education and age. In particular, she also likes luxury goods and pseudo high-end circles."

Chen Hansheng asked, "as a student at school, you have no mines and money at home. Compared with other men in the society, your competitiveness is almost zero. Do you think it's appropriate to be with Huang Hui?"

"I see."

Wang Zibo hung up silently. In fact, Chen Hansheng had said these similar words many times before, but Wang Zibo just couldn't listen at that time.

But it's strange that after breaking up, Wang Zibo looks back on this emotional experience. It's really like forced kneading together. It's really unworthy from head to toe.

"I went back to bed."

Wang Zibo doesn't pretend to be forced now. What else can he learn for three days and three nights? Let's sleep for three days and three nights first.

After enlightening his friends, Chen Hansheng went to the classroom with his roommate. Since his "bankruptcy", he has suddenly had more time in class. With his familiarity with the terrain, the days when he got lost in the teaching building are gone forever.

Today, on the stairs, Chen Hansheng also met the girls in Shen Youchu's dormitory.

"This is the first time."

Chen Hansheng is a little pretentious. He and Shen Youchu are in the same class. It is reasonable to say that they should often meet by chance on the way to class. However, this scene happened for the first time because Chen Hansheng missed class and was too late.

"Hi, fellow townsman."

"Good morning, monitor."

"Chen Hansheng, the class is going to have an autumn outing. I'll choose some time and place for you to review."

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When Chen Hansheng remembered all kinds of greetings, he remembered in this strange and familiar feeling that he was still a college student.

"I know, Hulin language, you have a lot of shit."

Chen Hansheng said impatiently.

"Hum!"

Hu Linyu glared at Chen Hansheng and left quickly with his roommate. So did the iron Hans in 602. Several people ran to the classroom with laughter.

Only Shen Youchu remained in place and waited quietly for Chen Hansheng.

This kind of behavior is often seen in high school. For example, when a couple meet in the class, their friends will leave space for them, and they feel happy and feel that they are the beauty of becoming a man.

"Cough ~, let's go.

Chen Hansheng raised his chin and motioned to go upstairs together.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu nodded and whispered, "eat."

"Did you read last night?"

"Yes."

"Are you obedient?"

"Be obedient."

Chen Hansheng asked casually, and Shen Youchu answered every question without any mistakes, because she had done so.

However, Chen Hansheng didn't seem very happy. He turned his head and looked at the most beautiful girl in the University of Finance and economics. His skin was smooth, white and tender, and his lips didn't apply any cosmetics, but he also wanted to drop natural powder. His peach blossom eyes were as pure and clear as crystal, but they looked natural and charming because of the slightly rising corners of his eyes.

Shen Youchu didn't know where Chen Hansheng was dissatisfied, and looked at him with concern.

"Why are you so obedient? I want to find a reason to pinch you so hard!"

Chen Hansheng no longer covered up, stretched out his fingers to clip Shen Youchu's face, and then walked into the classroom.

Shen Youchu didn't expect such a rogue way. She rubbed her little face, tooted her mouth and said, "bad guy."

The course of "western economics" is still boring. Chen Hansheng doesn't know what's good to hear. When he was about to fall asleep, a message came from his mobile phone.

Zheng's best friend sent it: "are you free? Come here if you have something to do."

Chen Hansheng estimated that it should be the struggle for power and profit of the electronics factory. This problem is unsolvable. Unless Zheng guanti is determined to go out of the Zheng family, he has no use in the past.

"I'm busy. I don't have time."

Chen Hansheng doesn't want to do useless work. He'd rather have a sleep.

"There is a question to discuss. If you can pay, how about 500 yuan?"

Zheng guanti reluctantly sent another message.

Chen Hansheng sneered. There was 50 million yuan lying on his account. Where could he see the 500 yuan? He replied decisively: "500 yuan, despise people?"

Zheng guanti: 800?

Chen Hansheng: get out.

Zheng guanti: 1000, or I will tell the financial reporter that you are a fake bankrupt. Now you should be a multimillionaire.

Chen Hansheng: I'm already on my way.

Chen Hansheng was caught by Zheng guanti. He was also very depressed. When he came to her office, he shouted, "I'm a multimillionaire. How do you drop it? Do you want to compete?"

Zheng guanti drank coffee gracefully and looked down at the financial report, ignoring the angry Chen Hansheng.

"All right, you have seed."

Chen Hansheng looked at Zheng guanti on his hips and suddenly said, "remember an agreement last year. You said if I sold rocket 101, let me slag once."

"Now I really sell it."

Chen Hansheng sat on the sofa and looked triumphantly at Zheng guanti: "your situation is also a little difficult. How about letting handsome brother slag once and pulling you?"

Hearing this shameless remark, Zheng guanti was willing to raise her head.

However, Chen Hansheng had no secret in front of Zheng guanti. He also provoked like a hooligan: "hurry up, it's not impossible to be in your home, my home, or a hotel and office."

Zheng guanti didn't speak. She took a board from outside and put it on the sofa. She waved to Chen Hansheng to stay away.

Chen Hansheng still wondered, "I can't see you're still sultry. Do you like the tone of the sofa?"

Zheng guanti never paid attention. She went back to her seat and took out a crossbow gun from the drawer. She hardly aimed at it. She only heard the sound of "Duang", and a crossbow was deeply nailed in the wood.

Chen Hansheng went up and touched it. He found that the crossbow and arrow had penetrated the board. If it was shot at himself······

"How about pulling me?"

Zheng guanti raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Go away."

Chen Hansheng scolded with righteous words: "you are shit, and you want me to pull you!"

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