Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo found a massage shop in Xianning University Town and looked quite formal. Of course, they didn't have any special thoughts. They just found a place to chat and simply asked for a double box.

There are fruit plates and hot tea beside the box table. Two technicians in blue uniforms and masks are serving. There is happy camp on TV.

The current hosts of happy camp are Li Xiang and he Jiong. The later super tools Du Haitao and Wu Xin are not online at this time.

Since Wang Zibo sent the first message to Bian Shishi, he always took a look at PHS from time to time, but he was disappointed every time because the screen of PHS was quiet.

He could only take a sip of hot tea and listen to Chen Hansheng chatting with the technician while watching the program.

"... are you from Dongda?"

Chen Hansheng boasted that he was a "top student of 985 Dongda". The female technician was a little surprised: "generally, Dongda college students rarely come over."

"Why?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

"Because there are many girls on Dongda campus, boys from Jianye technology come more often."

When the female technician saw Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo coming in together, she thought Wang Zibo was also from Dongda, so there was no taboo to speak.

"Those boys in science and engineering colleges look honest and have thick eyes."

The female technician smiled and said, "but when massaging, she always makes insinuations about whether there are other services."

"I see ~"

Chen Hansheng said to Wang Zibo, "the boys of Jianye technology are so coquettish."

"Shit!"

Wang Zibo turned over and didn't want to talk to Sao.

"Not really."

The female technician took over: "the young man looks very young. How old is he this year? How old is he?"

Chen Hansheng bent his big toe mischievously: "21, junior, what about you?"

"Sister 34."

Said the female technician wearing a mask.

"34 ah, some old."

Chen Hansheng was disappointed.

"Young man, 34 doesn't necessarily describe age."

When the technician saw that Chen Hansheng was cheerful and had a taste of being generous in his speech and behavior, she deliberately said vaguely.

"Ha ha ~"

Chen Hansheng grinned: "sister, I didn't say I was 21."

The box was silent and burst into laughter. Even the female technician who pressed Wang Zibo's feet joined in.

"Shit, Xiao Chen doesn't know where the spirit comes from. Now he doesn't think of the Shura field."

Wang Zibo make complaints about himself: "even more than 30 year old elder sister can molested."

He looked at PHS again. Bian Shishi still didn't reply. He could only look at the chat information in the past and was stunned.

In the past, Huang Hui was also very slow to return information, not only the next day, but even every other week.

At that time, Wang Zibo also took many measures to "earn back face".

For example, he will deliberately go back a little slower;

For example, he will "ruthlessly" clear the chat content.

Because in these chat contents, they are all "good morning, good afternoon and good night" sent by themselves, or "the weather is cool, rest early and don't stay up late". They are like a diligent time machine, but Huang Hui didn't reply to any of them.

Therefore, every time he sees these monologues talking to himself, Wang Zibo feels a kind of humble and flattering. After clearing the chat content, it seems that he can deceive himself and others and pretend not to see.

"Hoo ~"

Of course, Wang Zibo won't delete the chat dialog box with Bian Shishi now, because it's only a long time. His own message is 7:30, and now it's just 9:00.

"Ding!"

At this time, PHS suddenly heard a message reply. Although it was very common, it sounded like nature in Wang Zibo's ears.

I hurriedly untied the PHS lock screen. It was really sent by Bian Shishi.

Bian Shishi: Here we are.

Although there were only two words, Wang Zibo felt that if he was pardoned, he quickly handed the PHS to Chen Hansheng: "Xiao Chen, look, Bian Shishi returned the information!"

Chen Hansheng took a look and returned the PHS: "very good, which also means that Bian Shishi won't care about what happened to Huang Hui today. Maybe he will pretend to be angry in face."

"Yes!"

Wang Zibo nodded heavily. He thought about it and asked, "Xiao Chen, Bian Shishi, is this jealous? That means she already likes me?"

"Think really far, jealous is jealous, but it's too far to talk about like."

Chen Hansheng sneered: "Bian's poetry is a little hard to put together by a doctor, because Xiaoyu and I usually talk more, she pays attention to you."

"Girls are strange and lovely creatures."

Chen Hansheng waved to let the "No. 34" female technician leave. Then he sat up straight and said, "Bian Shishi doesn't like you yet, but we joke a lot. She always feels different about you, so she won't feel comfortable until she meets your 'ex girlfriend' Huang Hui today."

"However, if you really want Bian Shishi to like you, you may need an opportunity in addition to long-time company."

Chen Hansheng analyzed according to his personal experience.

"What opportunity?"

Wang Zibo asked immediately.

"I'm not an immortal. I don't know what opportunity."

Chen Hansheng glanced: "but anyway, it's more valuable for you to be the licking dog of Bian Shishi than that of Huang Hui. Bian Shishi is a virgin."

"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo picked up the orange and smashed it at Chen Hansheng: "you hanging man, how can you inquire about these news with the little fish!"

"What?"

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "I'll ask which constellation the next poem belongs to. Is this also against the law?"

"Shit

Wang Zibo knew that he had been fooled again, but in short, it was not the first time. His best friend's head turned much faster than he didn't know. He handed the PHS to Chen Hansheng: "then help me get back the information."

"That's not good. I can help you pick up girls, but I can't help you really make girlfriends."

Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng refused: "you'd better do it yourself. Don't be contaminated with too much of my personal style. Poetry is very good. You can operate according to your own ideas."

"Um ~"

Wang Zibo nodded. He knew that faxiao didn't help himself, but hoped that this relationship would be more simple.

"How should I go back?"

Wang Zibo thought with a sad face. He first sent "have you arrived at the dormitory", and the poem replied "arrived". It seems that he has fallen into a dead end below.

"Dada... Dada..."

Wang Zibo began typing and chatting with Bian Shishi. Chen Hansheng held a cigarette and leaned over to watch.

Wang Zibo: I want to tell you I'm sorry about this afternoon.

Bian Shishi: Needless to say sorry, you're right.

Wang Zibo looked up at Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng just shrugged his shoulders.

Wang Zibo: I think this is an unavoidable experience. If you want to know, I'm willing to tell you all the previous things.

Bian Shishi: I don't want to know now. I'm ready to rest. Good night!

"Let's go."

Chen Hansheng puts out cigarette butts and wears shoes. Although Zibo doesn't have so many routines, he is more sincere.

"Xiao Chen."

Wang Zibo came over with a PHS: "although Bian Shishi said 'good night, don't go back', I still want to say good night. Do you think it's ok?"

Chen Hansheng was silent, and Wang Zibo explained with some embarrassment: "when I chat with others, I habitually want to say one more sentence, and always want to end with my own words, because when others end, I feel like I'm sorry for others

"Then go back."

Chen Hansheng smiled and patted his best friend on the shoulder: "Zibo, although you are ugly, your heart is really gentle."

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