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

But Wang Zibo was embarrassed. He drank half a bowl of vinegar for nothing. When he paid, he planned to show it. As a result, Chen Hansheng had already bought the order.

"Xiao Chen is also true. I won't leave this opportunity."

Wang Zibo muttered discontentedly.

Dai girls are cost-effective places for students to have dinner. If they are spa clubs or five-star hotels, Wang Zibo won't argue and can't afford it.

This is very similar to those roommates in dormitory 602. Before Chen Hansheng went bankrupt, everyone scrambled for a few dollars to pay the bill. If there are more than 200 fast dinners, let's see if boss Chen is willing to take it all.

Although the air outside was cold, it was also fresh. Just out of the hot pot shop, Wang Zibo wrapped his scarf in poetry and tightened his down jacket. They looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

Now the relationship is far from certain. It's not suitable for watching movies and shopping. In particular, Wang Zibo just said a lot of self analysis. He suddenly wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

"There's a bus stop over there."

Bian Shishi was more lively. She took the initiative to say, "let's go and take a ride."

"Oh, good."

Wang Zibo, who was thinking wildly, hurried to keep up.

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

In terms of body, there are too many side poems than Huang Hui.

"There are just two buses."

Bian Shishi looked at the bus stop, turned to Wang Zibo and said, "No. 46 goes to Dongda and No. 5 goes to Jianye technology. It's very coincidental."

"Ah... It's a coincidence."

Wang Zibo bowed his head and replied.

There seems to be a situation in the world that no matter boys or girls wear scarves or masks, their looks will soar immediately.

Bian Shishi was not ugly. His eyes hidden under the scarf were curved and bright. Wang Zibo didn't dare to look at each other and hesitated in his heart.

"Do you want to send Bian Shishi back first, but there are two buses here."

Wang Zibo is very tangled: "if you send her back, the purpose is too obvious."

"If Xiao Chen were here, what would he choose?"

Wang Zibo subconsciously took the role of Chen Hansheng and jumped out in two seconds.

This is not a multiple-choice question for Chen Hansheng.

"Hey, your No. 5 bus is coming."

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

"How come the No. 5 bus comes first."

Wang Zibo was stunned that the bus to his school came first. He didn't think about how to deal with this situation.

When the No. 5 bus stopped slowly, others lined up to get on the bus in turn. Wang Zibo hesitated. The sentence "I'll take you back to Dongda first" has been stuck in his throat.

"Why don't you line up?"

Bian Shishi blinked and asked.

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

Bian Shishi's subconscious inquiry seemed to be the silver needle that pierced the balloon. Wang Zibo didn't have the courage to say that again and got on the bus in the crowd.

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

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

"Why am I so stupid!!!"

Wang Zibo secretly scolded himself, as if we had failed to quarrel at ordinary times. We would always reflect on ourselves later. If we fought back like this at that time, there would be no result now.

"I should wait for bus No. 46 with Bian Shishi, send her back to Dongda, and finally go 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. With great force, the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed.

After arriving at Jianye Institute of technology, Wang Zibo got off the bus in frustration and thought it was over this time. Bian Shishi must think I can't do it. He actually left a girl at the bus stop.

He wanted to call faxiao, worried that Chen Hansheng would scold him, sat alone in the "lover 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 doesn't expect Bian Shishi to return the information. This information is just seeking a kind of psychological comfort.

But after five minutes, just listen to the "Ding" sound, PHS actually came to the information.

Bian Shishi: I'm in the dormitory. Thank you for your concern. Why do you apologize?

The moment Wang Zibo saw the information, his nose was sour and his tears filled his eyes on the spot.

Normally, he shouldn't have been so fragile, but he suddenly remembered the years when Huang Hui was a licking dog.

At that time, I sent many messages to Huang Hui every day, but "sister Xiaohui" often ignored it.

So for some time, in order to earn face, Wang Zibo also deliberately returned very slowly.

Although he was anxious to wait for "sister Xiaohui" information, he insisted on replying only two messages a day. At a meeting three days later, Wang Zibo asked nervously, "sister Xiaohui, what do you think is the reason why we have less contact recently?"

"Has it become less?"

Huang Hui looked blankly: "I didn't feel it at all."

Wang Zibo remembered that he was very embarrassed at that time. As a result, he hit the cotton with a punch. He had to find a reason to prevaricate,.

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

Just because I don't care, I don't realize the change in the number of messages licked by dogs.

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

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

"Ding."

Bian Shishi: it doesn't matter. At that time, the No. 5 bus arrived first. If you are really sorry, please invite me to eat a box of Haagen Dazs when you are free.

Wang Zibo: ten or 100 boxes will do. Thank you.

"Hoo ~"

After sending the message, Wang Zibo shouted at the gas station. Today is the 17th. The full bright moon hangs high in the cloudless blue sky. The silver glow sprinkled with a layer of cold is plated on a couple of lovers in Valentine's slope.

Wang Zibo was suddenly in a better mood. He couldn't help calling Chen Hansheng.

Before he could speak, Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "there are a few dogs. It seems that they are making good progress."

"How do you know?"

Wang Zibo was surprised.

"If you screw up, you're worried about being scolded. You won't contact me so soon." Chen Hansheng explained.

"Shit, Xiao Chen, you're too smart."

Wang Zibo thought: "in fact, there is no progress. I think there are still many good girls in the world."

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(tonight is busier than glue, so there's no more. In addition, there's an activity for little fish's birthday on the 18th of this month. The main purpose is to commemorate the white moonlight in our hearts.)