I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Chen Hansheng sweetly accompanied Xiao Rongyu for a walk and shopping, then sent her back to Dongda University, and agreed to go to Professor Sun's house to clean during the winter vacation.

But Wang Zibo was embarrassed. He drank half a bowl of vinegar in vain. He planned to show off when paying, but Chen Hansheng had already paid the bill.

It's true, Xiao Chen, he didn't even leave me any chance.

Wang Zibo muttered dissatisfiedly.

Daimei is a very cost-effective place for students to gather, but Wang Zibo cannot afford spa clubs or five-star hotels.

This is very similar to the roommates in dormitory 602. Before Chen Hansheng went bankrupt, everyone was scrambling to pay for a few yuan of skewers. For any dinner party that cost more than 200 yuan, let's see if Boss Chen is willing to do it all.

Although the air outside is cold, it is also refreshing. Just coming out of the steaming hot pot restaurant, Bian Shishi wrapped a scarf, and Wang Zibo tightened his down jacket. The two looked at each other, and suddenly they didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was slightly tense. Awkward.

Now the relationship is far from certain, and it is not suitable for watching movies or shopping. Especially when Wang Zibo just talked about a lot of self-analysis from the bottom of his heart, he suddenly wanted to dig into a hole in the ground.

There's a bus stop over there.

Bian Shishi became more lively, and she took the initiative and said, Let's go and take a ride.

Oh, okay.

Wang Zibo, who was thinking wildly, hurriedly followed.

Bian Shishi is tall, and her red scarf hangs from her neck to her waist, swaying back and forth with her steps, exuding the vitality of a young college student.

In terms of body shape alone, Bian Shishi surpasses Huang Hui by a lot.

There happen to be two buses.

Bian Shishi looked at the bus stop sign, turned around and said to Wang Zibo: Bus 46 goes to Dongda University, and bus 5 goes to Jianye Institute of Technology. What a coincidence.

Ah...it's indeed a coincidence.

Wang Zibo lowered his head and responded.

There seems to be a situation in the world where, regardless of boys or girls, as long as they wear a scarf or a mask, their appearance will immediately soar.

Bian Shishi is not ugly to begin with.

The eyes hidden under the scarf were so curved and bright that Wang Zibo didn't dare to look at them, and he hesitated in his heart.

Should I send Bian Shishi back first? But there are two buses here.

Wang Zibo was very confused: If I send her back specifically, the purpose would be too obvious.

If Xiao Chen were here, what would he choose?

Wang Zibo subconsciously assumed the role of Chen Hansheng and jumped out within two seconds.

For Chen Hansheng, this is not a multiple-choice question at all.

Hey, your No. 5 bus is here.

When Wang Zibo was distracted, Bian Shishi suddenly reminded loudly.

How come the No. 5 bus arrived first?

It's really not as good as God. Wang Zibo was a little stunned. The bus to his school came first. He didn't even think about how to deal with this situation.

When the No. 5 bus stopped slowly, other people lined up to get on the bus. Wang Zibo hesitated, and the words I'll take you back to Dongda first stuck in his throat.

Why don't you line up?

Bian Shishi asked, blinking.

Oh, oh... Then I'll go back first.

Bian Shishi's subconscious question was like the silver needle that punctured the balloon. Wang Zibo no longer had the courage to say that sentence, and got into the car mixed with the crowd.

Bian Shishi waved goodbye politely from below. For a moment, Wang Zibo really wanted to run down suddenly, but he hesitated.

Until the bus started again, Wang Zibo finally gave up, leaving only endless regret.

Why am I such an idiot!!!

Wang Zibo cursed himself secretly, just like when we fail in a quarrel, we always reflect on it afterwards. If we had fought back like this at that time, there would be no result now.

I should wait for Route 46 with Bian Shishi, then send her back to Dongda University, and finally back to my own school. Why would I do such a simple thing wrong?

Wang Zibo's expression was very calm, but he held the metal railing tightly with both hands, so hard that the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

After arriving at Jianye University of Technology, Wang Zibo got off the bus in frustration, thinking that it was over this time. Bian Shishi must have thought that I was not good enough to leave a girl at the bus stop.

He wanted to call Fa Xiao, but he was worried that Chen Hansheng would scold him, so he sat alone on the Lover's Slope in the school for a while, and finally sent a message to Bian Shishi.

Wang Zibo: Have you arrived at school? I'm sorry.

He didn't even expect Bian Shishi to reply to the message. This message was just seeking a kind of psychological comfort.

But within 5 minutes, there was only a ding sound, and a message came from PHS.

Bian Shishi: We're in the dormitory. Thank you for your concern. Why do you have to apologize?

The moment Wang Zibo saw the message, his nose felt sore and tears filled his eyes on the spot.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so fragile, but he suddenly remembered the years when he was Huang Hui's licking dog.

At that time, I sent many messages to Huang Hui every day, but Sister Xiaohui often ignored her.

So for a period of time, in order to earn back face, Wang Zibo deliberately responded slowly.

Although he was anxiously waiting for messages from Sister Xiaohui, he insisted on only replying to two messages every day. During a meeting three days later, Wang Zibo asked anxiously: Sister Xiaohui, do you think our contact has decreased recently? what is the reason?

Has it become less?

Huang Hui looked confused: I don't think so at all.

Wang Zibo remembers that he was very embarrassed at the time, as if he punched cotton with all his strength and could only find an excuse to excuse himself.

Now Wang Zibo finally woke up. He thought it was even, but in fact Huang Hui didn't care at all.

Because I don't care, I don't realize the change in the number of messages sent by Liigou.

I'm sorry because I didn't send you back to the dormitory.

Wang Zibo wiped his tears and quickly sent a message back to Bian Shishi.

Ding.

Bian Shishi: It doesn't matter. The No. 5 bus arrived first. If you really feel sorry for me, treat me to a box of Haagen-Dazs when you have time.

Wang Zibo: Ten boxes or a hundred boxes will do. Thank you.

Huh~

After sending the message, Wang Zibo took a long breath and stood up. Today is the 17th. The full bright moon hangs high in the cloudless blue sky, and the silvery glow brings a layer of chill, coating the couples on the Lover's Slope. On the body.

Wang Zibo's mood suddenly improved, and he couldn't help but call Chen Hansheng.

Before he opened his mouth, Chen Hansheng said with a smile: How many dogs are there? It seems that the progress is going well.

how do you know?

Wang Zibo was surprised.

If you mess up, you won't contact me so quickly because you are worried about being scolded. Chen Hansheng explained.

Damn, Xiao Chen, you are too smart.

Wang Zibo thought for a while: Actually, there hasn't been much progress, but now I feel that there are still many good girls in the world.

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(I’m busy tonight, so I won’t have it. In addition, Xiao Yu’er’s birthday is on the 18th of this month. There is an event that everyone can participate in. The main purpose is to commemorate the Bai Yueguang in our hearts.)

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