I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

We had lunch at a restaurant by the Qinhuai River. Chen Hansheng asked for a private room facing the street.

The decoration in the private room is both modern and retro. Modern means that there is a TV and air conditioning, and retro means that the entrance hall is carved, and the tables and chairs are also mahogany octagonal tables, giving it an antique atmosphere.

In addition, the window of the private room did not push outwards and needed to be propped up with a wooden stick. When Bian Shishi opened the window curiously, everyone in the room stared wide-eyed, fearing that the stick would fall.

If a passerby Ximen Qing is hit, do you still want to eat this meal?

Why do you all look at me like this?

Bian Shishi closed the window, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

No no······

Everyone was embarrassed to admit it. Chen Hansheng picked up the teapot and poured water, and said to Wang Zibo: Come on, Dalang, it's time to take medicine.

Get out of here!

Wang Zibo blushed and took the cup away.

Chen Hansheng smiled and helped others refill the food. This restaurant was so antique that the ladies who ordered the dishes were all dressed in ancient clothes. Chen Hansheng ordered 7 special dishes, and he estimated that the five people should finish them in time.

The scenery by the window is very good. Not far away is the Qinhuai River, which is a bit sluggish in late autumn. All the painted boats are lying on the shore. However, there are always people rubbing shoulders on the long street of Confucius Temple, especially there are many student couples.

The college couple held hands. The girl was holding a bunch of candied haws, pointing to the expensive and beautiful accessories and discussing with her boyfriend. The boy looked at the price and figured he couldn't afford it now, so he pretended not to care.

But after walking a few steps, he turned around and looked again, remembering the location of the store clearly, and maybe he had already made up his mind to save money to surprise his girlfriend on a certain festival.

The feelings on campus are so pure and beautiful that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Chen Hansheng was nibbling on the melon seeds given by the store and looking at the various things outside the window, when Xiao Rongyu next to him suddenly pushed him.

what?

I want to eat that too.

Xiao Yuer pointed at the old man selling candied haws and said pitifully.

Chen Hansheng didn't want to move, so he excused himself: After eating for a while, I ordered sweet and sour pork ribs, the taste is similar.

I don't, Xiao Chen, please...

Xiao Rongyu stretched out his tail tone, and the autumn wind outside the window blew in. He didn't feel cold at all, but it blew Xiao Yuer's untied hair into a messy mess. The melon seeds hidden under the hair had a cute look on his face. proud.

Okay, I just happen to go down and have a cigarette.

Chen Hansheng shook his head and stood up. If there were no other people, he might just pretend to be dead, but there were two other girls, especially Xiao Rongyu's roommate Bian Shishi, so Chen Hansheng would protect this pride.

After a while, Chen Hansheng came back. Stepping on the creaking wooden stairs, he could still hear Bian Shishi's voice.

Chen Hansheng is not as lazy as you said. You asked him to buy candied haws, and he did it obediently. I think my boyfriend has done a good job...

You can't praise him, otherwise his tail will be raised to the sky again.

This was Xiao Rongyu speaking, but the satisfaction and joy in his tone could not be concealed.

Chen Hansheng pushed the door open and walked in. The girls in the room all said ah in surprise, because not only did he buy candied haws for Xiao Rongyu, but every girl also had a bunch.

Chen Hansheng, it's a pity that you are not from Dongda University, otherwise you would have to support a girl in our dormitory.

Bian Shishi smiled and took the candied haws.

She didn't mean to look down on the Finance Academy, but she meant that if Chen Hansheng and Xiao Yu'er were from the same school, all the girls in the dormitory would have to make arrangements.

There is a saying that goes like this: when a girl falls in love, she can support a girl in the dormitory alone; when a boy falls in love, he has to rely on a dorm brother to support him.

If I were from Dongda University, I would have to talk about a girlfriend from Tsinghua University and Peking University. Jianye University is the lowest standard.

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

Bah, you want to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, why don't you talk about girls from Harvard?

Xiao Yuer pinched Chen Hansheng.

Nie Xiaoyu also took the candied haws, and sighed: I have been following Minister Chen since my freshman year. This is the first time I have enjoyed this kind of treatment. This is really a memorable moment.

Nie Xiaoyu was just a freshman who didn't know anything at first, and then gradually grew up to his current position. However, the title Minister Chen often came out of his mouth. This was the social relationship between the two at the beginning.

Of course, Wang Zibo was not left behind. Chen Hansheng handed the candied haws to him, but he refused in disgust: What can you eat with candied haws? Hurry up and eat. I'll have something to do later.

Wang Zibo's attitude made the atmosphere in the room stagnant for a while, but the dishes were soon served, including salted duck, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised lion's head, anchovy shrimp, egg siomai, dried shredded chicken sauce and a large bowl of seasonal vegetable soup. , all are special dishes of Jianye and Sudong provinces.

The girls quickly immersed themselves in the food and chatted about the recent entertainment news and campus gossip they had heard.

Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo ate faster, just filling their stomachs. The taste of the food could only be said to be average, far inferior to that of the small restaurant next to the train station.

Chen Hansheng looked at the girls. They seemed to have just used their chopsticks and had only eaten half of the lion's head in Xiao Yuer's bowl.

It's so slow.

Chen Hansheng took out his cigarette and was thinking about whether to ask Wang Zibo to go down and smoke. Xiao Yuer patted his knee gently, then pointed to another window in the room and motioned for them to smoke there and not go downstairs again.

I'll take it out after I finish smoking this cigarette.

Wang Zibo flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said.

So fast.

Chen Hansheng glanced at him.

Wang Zibo nodded: I still have something to do. I'll invite you and Xiao Yu'er to have dinner together next time.

After he finished speaking, he took a few puffs of cigarette, said goodbye to everyone, and left. Chen Hansheng watched Wang Zibo's back running towards the bus stop on the second floor, silently.

Xiao Chen, Zi Bo has gone back, please come and chat with us. Xiao Yu'er called from the table.

Okay, what are you talking about? Let's talk about it without bragging. Whether it's the entertainment industry or the cultural industry, there's nothing I don't understand.

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Wang Zibo returned to the entrance of Polytechnic University and looked at the time, which was almost 1:50. He stood at the door and looked around, as if waiting for someone.

The temperature outside is much colder than in the restaurant. The autumn wind is like a sharp sickle, blowing through the tops of the sycamore trees, and the withered yellow leaves fall down. The cleaning lady not far away is struggling to clean up.

After waiting for another 15 minutes, Wang Zibo's hands and feet began to feel cold, and it was useless to keep breathing. However, he noticed that there was a roasted sweet potato seller on the street. He remembered that Chen Hansheng had coaxed the little fish with a sweet potato just now, so he went there too. Bought one.

Putting the soft and warm sweet potatoes in my hands, I felt much better.

At 2:30, a voice came from behind: Zi Bo, I'm so sorry. I got up a little late. How long have you been waiting?

It's okay, I just arrived.

Wang Zibo walked over and said.

I knew how you could arrive on time at 2 o'clock in such a cold weather.

Huang Hui smiled and took off her scarf.

Wang Zibo took out the sweet potato from his pocket and said, This is for you.

Huang Hui took a look and said, How old are you and still eating this? This was used by poor people who couldn't afford to eat to satisfy their hunger.

It tastes very sweet, soft and glutinous.

Wang Zibo argued.

Then you can eat it. I don't want it anyway. If it doesn't work, just throw it away.

Huang Hui pulled Wang Zibo: When I was interviewing yesterday, I saw a Starbucks in front of me. Let's go there and sit.

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