"Reunited?"
Wang Zibo's head almost turned around, and he immediately replied without using the familiar Quanpin typing: "Didn't you say that Zhao Zheng cheated and would never forgive him again?" "?"
This message seemed to have fallen into disuse. Huang Hui probably felt that there was no need to explain the reason to Wang Zibo, so she did not reply.
Waiting is always anxious, especially for Wang Zibo now, who cannot concentrate on anything.
When a customer came to send express delivery, he received it with a forced smile;
When a part-time student came to ask a question, he responded as if nothing had happened.
But I often make mistakes, and I suddenly get stuck in the middle of speaking. To express it in one word, I am "lost", which means that my soul is gone and my head is confused, but my body is still there, and I rely on my consciousness to speak. and doing things.
When the message came with a "ding" from the PHS, Wang Zibo's eyes lit up and he realized it was just a text message from the operator, and he put it in his pocket with disappointment.
There was no reply to the first message, so Wang Zibo sent the second and third messages. He was now a drowning man holding on to a life-saving straw.
How to catch it?
By constantly sending messages, I simply hope that Huang Hui can change her mind.
Article 2: Sister Xiaohui, Zhao Zheng is a scumbag. Please don’t be obsessed with it. Didn’t you say last time that you were looking for a down-to-earth boy?
Article 3: Sister Xiaohui, where are you now? I want to find you.
But without exception, Huang Hui made no move.
Wang Zibo felt a pain in his chest, as if something was missing somewhere in his heart. The crisp autumn weather had to be maintained by breathing heavily, otherwise the stuffiness would be really uncomfortable.
Wang Zibo didn't even notice that night fell unknowingly until those part-time students went to have dinner one by one and packed up their things and left the store.
At this time, there was a "ding", and Huang Hui's message finally came. Wang Zibo was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his throat, and he opened the PHS in a panic.
"Zhao Zheng said he wants to marry me, thank you for your concern."
"Marriage?"
Wang Zibo received another heavy blow on his chest , the boredom became even more uncomfortable.
In fact, if Chen Hansheng were here, he would see through it at a glance.
Zhao Zheng has absolutely no plans to get married. This is a story about a male liar trying to make a female liar happy. After the female liar believed her, she kicked away the honest man who had helped her find a job.
The matter is not over yet. When the female liar finds out that she has been fooled again, the role of an honest person will be reflected again.
But Chen Hansheng didn't know these things, because Wang Zibo didn't dare to say it. It wasn't that he didn't know how humble his behavior was, he just couldn't help but want to contact him.
Maybe the other person is not beautiful, maybe the other person is not noble, but I just happen to like it.
When it was about to close at nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Zibo realized that he had to go back to the dormitory, but he didn't want to leave at all.
"Dingle bell."
The PHS phone suddenly rang. Wang Zibo glanced at his father's phone.
"What happened to you this afternoon? Did you have a fight with your mother?"
"You are almost 20 years old, can you be more sensible?"
"Your mother used to sell pickles for you to raise tuition fees, and it was just a few steel pennies. Have you forgotten?"
"Now your mother is so angry with you that she can't eat dinner or sleep. "Jue, are you worthy of her?"
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Listening to his father's scolding, Wang Zibo endured the tears that flowed down all afternoon. But he didn't dare to expose it, and let the tears wash down his face silently. He sniffed and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I shouldn't have quarreled with my mother."
Wang Zibo's father was also stunned for a moment, which was a bit abnormal. Normally Wang Zibo would definitely quarrel with himself.
"Be careful in the future. It's not easy to think more about me and your mother."
Wang Zibo's father gave a stern warning and hung up the phone.
He lost his love and was scolded by his father. At this time, the only thing Wang Zibo could think of was his best friend Chen Hansheng.
While wiping his tears, he dialed Chen Hansheng. The phone rang for a long time before he was connected.
"What's the matter? Let's make a long story short. I'm playing cards... Hey, hey, Lao Yang, this is no longer interesting. I'm doing a double dunk, and the score of my hole card will be doubled."
From the noisy sound, it was obvious that Chen Hansheng was playing cards.
"Xiao Chen..."
Wang Zibo started crying when he spoke. Chen Hansheng was startled: "Damn, why are you crying? Something happened to Uncle Wang and Aunt Lu." ?”
Based on Chen Hansheng’s social experience, calls after 9 pm are likely to indicate that there is something wrong with the other person’s family.
"No, they are very good."
Wang Zibo tried his best to suppress his emotions: "I just want to have a drink with you."
"Fuck, that's okay. Don't scare me."
But from Chen Hansheng's point of view, since Wang Zibo's parents were fine, it was Wang Zibo's own business, so he felt relieved.
"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey. It's already 9 o'clock, so drink your ass... Lao Liu, this will make us the boss."
Chen Hansheng While talking to Wang Zibo, he was playing cards.
"Xiao Chen, I really can't find anyone, I feel very sad."
Wang Zibo said painfully.
Chen Hansheng was upset: "I told you I'm not free. I'm playing cards. Don't be sad because you don't have anything to do. If you want to drink, don't check what time it is."
" "Beep, beep, beep."
Wang Zibo listened to the phone again, and there was already a busy tone. He wiped his tears and put down his PHS phone.
Wang ZiboyeI don't blame Chen Hansheng. This is his character. In his opinion, his problems are trivial matters not worth mentioning, but that's fine, he doesn't have to be laughed at.
Wang Zibo was sitting alone in the store. Not long after, the glass door was suddenly pushed open, and two slim figures appeared.
It turned out to be Xiao Rongyu and her roommate Bian Shishi. It was cold outside and both of them were wrapped tightly.
Wang Zibo was crying, he quickly wiped it with his sleeve: "Why are you here?"
Xiao Rongyu took off his scarf: "We can fight here , Xiao Chen said something might have happened to you, let me take a look first."
"Where are the others?" Wang Zibo asked blankly.
"Also on the way."
Xiao Rongyu pulled up a chair and sat down, exhaled and said: "I was rehearsing at the time, and he made several calls in a row. You know Xiao Chen’s temper, but you blame me for being too slow to pick up the phone. What happened to you, Zibo?”
“It’s actually nothing serious, thank you.”
Wang Zibo felt so grateful that he didn't even know what to say.
"Why are you so polite? It only takes us 10 minutes to come over."
Xiao Rongyu handed over the tissue and motioned to Wang Zibo to wipe his tears.
"Ding-a-ling-ring."
The PHS phone rang again, and it was his father's phone call again. Although he just scolded himself for no apparent reason, Wang Zibo still answered the call. .
"That."
My father's voice seemed a little embarrassed: "When I just hung up the phone, I seemed to hear you crying..."
"No, it's too cold, I'm sniffing."
Wang Zibo immediately replied that he was embarrassed to let his parents know about his affairs.
"Oh, that's good."
My father has never read any books. He has always been very slow in expressing emotions and is not very good at comforting others. He muttered for a long time: " If something happens, just talk to Chen Hansheng. That guy is smarter than you. You won't suffer if you follow him."
"I know, Dad, I'll hang up now."
"Ang, um, um, if you have nothing to do, go home and have a look. Your mother made pig skin jelly. This was your favorite when you were a child..."
Listening to my father's incompetent comfort, I imagined the scene of my best friend driving over cursing me all the way, and Xiao Rongyu, my friend, who stopped rehearsing and came here specifically.
At this moment, Wang Zibo suddenly felt warm in his heart.
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