I really don't want to be reborn

Chen Hansheng also passed on his own method: "1 yuan per month is still very sweet, first get down to graduation. Although Huang Hui doesn't like you, she can't do without you at this stage. After graduation, she will have a tacit understanding. The old and the dead don’t communicate with each other.”

"Maybe, you still have a chance to show your sword a few more times."

Chen Hansheng said without seriousness.

After a long time, there was no response from Wang Zibo. If he could not hear the heavy breathing, Chen Hansheng would have thought that Wang Zibo had died.

"You fucking squeak!"

Chen Hansheng was a little upset.

"Xiao Chen, I'm not you."

Wang Zibo spoke, with a sad tone: "I'm just an ordinary person. You can watch other people's lies with a cold eye, and even pretend to be immersed in them. I really envy you, because you are so smart."

"However, when I think about myself, I realize that I can't do it at all."

Finally, Wang Zibo said word by word: "Xiao Chen, although the reality is cruel, I want to try to face it."

......

Chapter 456 Zi Bo, Ollie!

After listening to Wang Zibo's thoughts, Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "It's quite loud, but I don't know if you can still be as happy as you are now when you are really facing the gale."

But in the end, Chen Hansheng also agreed with Wang Zibo to quit his part-time job. He reckoned that his friend was about to enter a "purgatory"-like human experience.

But once he comes out, Wang Zibo will mature a lot.

"Xiao Chen, after I resign, I will probably call you a lot."

Wang Zibo probably also realized the problem in the future, so he specially reminded Chen Hansheng.

"random."

Chen Hansheng said generously: "You and Huang Hui are a drama of human ethics. Although it is absurd, it is true enough. I used to like to guess the ending of the characters in the drama when watching TV. Now I also want to see if this is accurate."

Although the best friend's words were a bit harsh, Wang Zibo didn't care. In short, it wasn't a day or two since he was hit.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo silently walked back to the courier collection point of Jianye University of Technology. Along the way, many part-time college students took the initiative to greet him.

"Brother Wang."

"Brother Bo."

"Brother."

......

Wang Zibo nodded angrily, looked at the familiar decoration in the office, and thought that he had been working part-time for a year without knowing it, and he was really sad.

In order to save money, Wang Zibo painted the walls himself. There are also some desks that Monk Nie Xiaoyu bought from the second-hand market at the Confucius Temple. Every detail is a memory.

"Where's Miss Xiaohui?"

Wang Zibo didn't see Huang Hui, so he asked a part-time junior.

"She left in the afternoon."

The younger brother answered honestly, and continued to be busy with the work in hand.

Wang Zibo nodded. Although he and Huang Hui were in a "love" relationship, he never told Wang Zibo where Huang Hui was going.

"We should talk to Sister Xiaohui about resignation. After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."

Under such a traditional and simple guiding ideology, Wang Zibo took out his PHS again and called Huang Hui, but it took three consecutive calls to connect.

The sound from the earpiece was a bit noisy, and there was some music, as if a group of people were eating.

Wang Zibo understood that Huang Hui might be in a "Qing Bar".

Qing Bar is a new kind of gathering place that just came out recently. It is not as noisy as a bar, nor is it as ordinary as a restaurant. The light in the Qing Bar is dim, there are young artists singing with guitars, red wine with foreign brands, There are also some colorful juices.

When Qing Bar first came out of 1912 Bar Street, Huang Hui liked to invite three or five friends to eat while listening to music.

"what's up?"

Huang Hui didn't speak immediately after connecting the phone, but got up and left the seat before speaking in a daze.

In the past, Wang Zibo never noticed this detail, but now he suddenly realized that when Huang Hui went out to eat, she never seemed to answer her phone in front of her friends, and never introduced her friends to her.

"Could it be that I'm an invisible boyfriend?"

Wang Zibo thought silently in his heart.

Sometimes it’s like this in love. When she loves it with all her heart, she says the moon is square, so I think it is square too, and I don’t doubt it at all;

However, if there is a slight change in mentality like Wang Zibo's, he will suddenly find that there are loopholes everywhere.

"what's up?"

Huang Hui asked again, with a somewhat impatient tone.

Now that Chen Hansheng is losing money, losing his previous aura and strength, Wang Zibo wants to resign, and is likely to become a poor student again. The most important thing is that she was introduced to a new job when she was just eating.

Under the ebb and flow, Huang Hui felt that the relationship between herself and Wang Zibo had returned to the time when they first met.

Unfortunately, what Huang Hui didn't understand was that she was still the same, and Wang Zibo had quietly changed.

......

"It's nothing, I just want to ask where you are, and I want to discuss something with you."

Wang Zibo said on the phone.

In fact, just when Huang Hui walked out with her mobile phone, Wang Zibo heard the bartender greeting the guests: "Welcome to the 'Aegean Sea Music Restaurant'."

Wang Zibo didn't know where the "Aegean Sea Music Restaurant" was, but it should be near 1912 Bar Street.

"I'm not free, and I haven't been free recently."

Huang Hui refused: "I just found a new job. In fact, there are many good jobs. Chen Hansheng thinks he is awesome, but he is not bankrupt."

Huang Hui still had a lot of resentment towards Chen Hansheng, and Wang Zibo couldn't say anything, but he could tell that Huang Hui should drink.

"Miss Xiaohui, have you been drinking, do you want me to pick you up?"

Wang Zibo asked with concern.

"What do you use to pick it up?"

Huang Hui sneered: "The bus is still a taxi. Do you have your own car? I haven't saved anything after working part-time for a year."

The corner of Wang Zibo's mouth twitched, but he remained silent in the end.

In fact, he really wanted to say that if he worked part-time in Rocket 101 for so long based on his spending habits, Xiali Car could still save money.

But it's because Miss Xiaohui, you buy a bag today, a mobile phone tomorrow, and clothes the day after tomorrow, so I didn't save any money.

But in the end, why do you still blame me?

"My phone is dead and I'm going to turn it off."

Huang Hui said something lightly and hung up the phone directly.

Looking at his PHS screen, Wang Zibo suddenly felt a little funny. Among the general student agents in Jianye, he was probably the only one who still used PHS, while the others all used mobile phones worth several thousand yuan.

"Let's sort things out first."

Wang Zibo felt that since he was going to resign, he should do a good job in the handover and leave Shentong? Rocket 101 with his head held high. However, he was always in an impetuous mood tonight, and finally had to stop, sitting on a chair and smoking a cigarette.

"Shall I go to the Aegean Sea?"

Suddenly, a bold idea emerged.

In the past, no matter where Huang Hui went, Wang Zibo did not have the idea of ​​"stalking". The word "stalking" is not very positive, and it seems to mean that suspicion has already appeared.

"Miss Xiaohui is drinking. I just care about her, and I am afraid that she will get drunk. I have absolutely no other thoughts."

Under this reason enough to comfort himself, Wang Zibo no longer hesitated, ran to the school gate and stopped a taxi and said, "Aegean Sea Music Restaurant."

The place is presumably famous, and the driver didn't even bother to ask.

But when he got in the car, Wang Zibo's heart started beating "booming". He seemed to be trying to discover the truth, but he was afraid of facing these "truths".

Finally, at the entrance of the Aegean Sea Cleaning Bar, looking at the feasting atmosphere of the clean bar, Wang Zibo hesitated for a while, but still contacted Chen Hansheng.

"Fuck, why do you keep calling me!"

Chen Hansheng should be playing poker, anyway, he doesn't see any depression after bankruptcy.

"Xiao Chen, I secretly went to find Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo said suddenly.

Chen Hansheng was also taken aback for a moment: "Where did she go?"

"Let's clear it up in 1912." Wang Zibo replied.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while and comforted him: "Qing Bar is not a bar. Some white-collar workers like to relax in it. It seems that Xiao Yu'er likes to go to dessert shops. A piece of cake and a cup of milk tea. She can sit in it with Bian Shishi for an afternoon. People add up and can’t spend 30 yuan.”

"But, Xiao Yu'er never goes out with other boys."

Wang Zibo was inexplicably agitated: "She doesn't know how to drink wine with boys, especially when there are foreigners at the next table, and she won't clink glasses with those dogs and ghosts just to pretend to be aggressive!!!"

Chen Hansheng suddenly realized what Wang Zibo saw.

"Go back and stop looking."

After a while, Chen Hansheng sighed and persuaded,

"It's okay, it's actually quite nice."

Wang Zibo's voice was a little trembling, with a little choking.

In fact, he is really just an ordinary boy.

"Alright then, I'll teach you a formula."

Chen Hansheng said loudly: "The best way to eliminate fear is to face it."

"Zibo, Ollie!"

......

(This chapter is relatively late, because Lao Liu has to seriously recall my truest emotions at the time, and there is absolutely no adulterated sentiment. If you read pirated books, you still read pirated books like this. Will your conscience not hurt? I wish you a lifetime They are all Wang Zibo, maybe not worthy~)

Chapter 457 Xiao Chen, I Kicked Huang Hui

"Xiao Chen, stop joking."

Through the microphone, the depression and frustration in Wang Zibo's tone can be clearly conveyed.

Chen Hansheng was also powerless. In fact, he had absolute foresight in this matter. Even when Wang Zibo and Huang Hui met for the first time on the train, Chen Hansheng knew that there would be such a result.

"Xiao Chen, don't come here either."

Wang Zibo said sadly: "You have comforted me twice in a row, I am really embarrassed to trouble you tonight."

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

Chen Hansheng paused and said, "I didn't intend to move my ass at all. I lost so much in business, so I can only rely on playing cards to earn some living expenses for my roommates, so I can barely maintain my life like this."

"Then, then I hang up."

Wang Zibo said with some uncertainty that he really didn't want to hang up in his heart.

"Dudududu..."

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. The daytime in Jianye at the end of October was still very hot, but at night, it felt a little like autumn, with a slight chill.

On a round table in the Aegean Sea Music Restaurant, Huang Hui was drinking with a few friends, with a happy smile on his face.

Wang Zibo felt sour again. Huang Hui had never shown such an appearance in front of him. In contrast, it further confirmed that Huang Hui's love with him seemed to be just a perfunctory.

Through the glass window, Wang Zibo saw Huang Hui standing up again, and she staggered to the foreign man at the next table.

They didn't know what they said, there was a ghost smiling and drinking with Huang Hui, his curly arm resting on Huang Hui's shoulder dishonestly.