After hearing Wang Zibo's thoughts, Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "That's quite loud. I just don't know if you can still be as happy as you are now when you really face the strong wind."
But in the end, Chen Hansheng also agreed to Wang Zibo's resignation from his part-time job. He estimated that his friend was about to enter a "purgatory"-like experience in the world.
But once he comes out, Wang Zibo will become much more mature.
"Xiao Chen, after I resign, I will probably make a lot of phone calls to you."
Wang Zibo is probably aware of the problems in the future, and he specifically reminded Chen Hansheng.
"Whatever."
Chen Hansheng said generously: "You and Huang Hui are just a human ethics drama. Although it is absurd, it is real enough. I used to like to guess when watching TV. I also want to see if the ending of the characters in the play is accurate this time."
Although his best friend's words were a bit harsh, Wang Zibo didn't care. After all, he had been hit for more than a day or two.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo silently walked back to the express collection point of Jianye University of Technology. Many part-time college students took the initiative to say hello to him along the way.
"Brother Wang."
"Brother Bo."
"Senior Brother."
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Wang Zibo nodded angrily, looking at the familiar decorations in the office, thinking that he had been working part-time for a year without knowing it, and it was really hard to give up.
In order to save money, Wang Zibo painted the walls himself, as well as some desks, which Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing bought at the second-hand market near the Confucius Temple. Every bit of it is filled with memories.
"Where's Sister Xiaohui?"
Wang Zibo didn't see Huang Hui, so he asked a part-time junior fellow student.
"She left in the afternoon."
The junior brother answered honestly and continued busy with the work at hand.
Wang Zibo nodded. Although he and Huang Hui were in a "love" relationship, Wang Zibo never told Wang Zibo where Huang Hui went.
"We should talk to Sister Xiaohui about resigning. After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."
Under such a traditional and simple guiding ideology, Wang Zibo once again paid for I called Huang Hui through my PHS phone, but I had to call three times in a row to get through.
The sound in the receiver was a little noisy, and there was some music. It seemed like a group of people were eating.
Wang Zibo understood that Huang Hui might be in a "Qingba".
Qingbao is a party venue that has just appeared recently. It is not as noisy as a bar, nor is it as ordinary as an ordinary restaurant. The lights in the Qingbao are dim, and there are young people holding guitars and singing. There are red wines with foreign brands and some colorful juices.
When Qingba first came out in 1912 Bar Street, Huang Hui’s favorite thing was to meet up with three or five friends to listen to music and eat at the same time.
"What's the matter?"
Huang Hui did not speak immediately after answering the phone, but stood up and left.After opening the seat, he said in a daze.
Wang Zibo had never noticed this detail before, but now he suddenly realized that Huang Hui never answered her phone in front of her friends when she went out to eat, and she never introduced her friends to her.
"Am I the invisible boyfriend?"
Wang Zibo thought silently.
Sometimes it is like this in love. When I love you wholeheartedly, and she says the moon is square, then I also think it is square, without any doubt;
However, If someone like Wang Zibo changes his mentality, he will suddenly discover that there are loopholes everywhere.
"What's the matter?"
Huang Hui asked again, her tone a little impatient.
Now Chen Hansheng is losing money and has lost his previous aura and strength. Wang Zibo wants to resign again and may become a poor student again. The most important thing is that she was introduced to a new job just while eating.
Under the circumstances, Huang Hui felt that the relationship between herself and Wang Zibo was back to the time when they first met.
What Huang Hui didn’t understand was that she was still the same person, while Wang Zibo had quietly changed.
... Li said.
In fact, when Huang Hui just walked out with her mobile phone, Wang Zibo heard the bartender greeting the guests: "Welcome to the 'Aegean Music Restaurant'."
Wang Zibo I don’t know where “Aegean Music Restaurant and Bar” is, but it should be near 1912 Bar Street.
"I don't have time. I haven't had much time recently."
Huang Hui refused: "I just found a new job. In fact, there are many good jobs. Chen Hansheng felt that he It’s awesome, but it turns out it’s 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 must have been drinking.
"Sister Xiaohui, have you been drinking? Do you want me to pick you up?"
Wang Zibo asked with concern.
"What did you pick up?"
Huang Hui sneered: "Bus or taxi, do you have your own car? I have worked part-time for a year and have saved nothing. ”
The corners of Wang Zibo’s mouth moved, but in the end he remained silent.
In fact, he really wanted to say that if he worked part-time at Rocket 101 for so long based on his own consumption habits, Xiali could still save money.
But it’s just because Sister 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 accuse me?
"My phone is out of power and needs to be turned off."
Huang Hui said lightly and hung up the phone.
Wang Zibo looked at the screen of his PHS, and he suddenly felt a little funny. Among the student general 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 resigning, he should also do a good job in handover work and leave Shenzhen Tong Rockets 101 with his head held high, but tonight he I was always in a restless mood, and finally had to stop and sit on a chair and smoke a cigarette.
"Do I want to go to the Aegean Sea?"
Suddenly, a bold idea emerged.
No matter where Huang Hui went in the past, Wang Zibo had no idea of "following" her. The word "following" was not very positive and seemed to mean that suspicion had arisen.
"Sister Xiaohui is drinking. I just care about her and am afraid that she will get drunk. I have absolutely no other thoughts."
With this reason that is enough to comfort himself, Wang Zibo does not After hesitating again, he ran to hail a taxi outside the school gate and said, "Aegean Music Restaurant."
This place was probably famous, and the driver didn't even ask.
But after getting in the car, Wang Zibo's heart began to beat "bang bang". He seemed to be discovering some truth, but he was afraid to face these "truths".
Finally, at the entrance of Aegean Sea Bar, looking at the bustling atmosphere of the bar, Wang Zibo hesitated for a while and then contacted Chen Hansheng.
"Shit, why do you keep calling me!"
Chen Hansheng should be playing cards. Anyway, there is no trace of depression in him after bankruptcy.
"Xiao Chen, I secretly went to find Huang Hui."
Wang Zibo said suddenly.
Chen Hansheng was also stunned for a moment: "Where did she go?"
"It was clear in 1912." Wang Zibo replied.
Chen Hansheng thought for a while and comforted: "A clear bar is not a bar. Some white-collar workers like to relax there, just like Xiao Yu'er especially likes to go to a dessert shop. With a piece of cake and a cup of milk tea, she can talk to Bian Shishi. Sitting there all afternoon, the two of them couldn't spend more than 30 yuan together."
"But Xiao Yu'er never goes out with other boys."
Wang Zibo was in a mood. She was inexplicably excited: "She won't drink with boys, especially when there are foreigners at the next table, and she won't clink glasses with those dog-fighting guys just to show off!!!"
< p>Chen Hansheng suddenly realized that Wang Zibo had seen something."Go back, don't look anymore."
After a while, Chen Hansheng sighed,
"It's okay, it's actually pretty good-looking."< /p>
Wang Zibo’s voice was trembling and a little choked.
Actually, he is really just an ordinary boy.
"Okay, I'll teach you a formula."
Chen Hansheng said loudly: "The best way to eliminate fear is to face it.fear. ”
“Zi Bo, here’s Oli! ”
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(This chapter is relatively late, because Lao Liu wants to seriously recall my truest emotions at the time, and there is absolutely no adulterated sentiment. If you read pirated copies of this kind of book, won’t your conscience hurt? I wish you will be Wang Zibo for the rest of your life, you may not be worthy~)