What kind of experience was it to see the girl you liked hugging and kissing someone else?
Luckily, Zhihu didn't exist in 2003. Otherwise, Chen Hansheng would definitely Wang Zibo to answer this question.
Wang Zibo would probably say that at that moment, his mind went blank and his windpipe felt like it was being pressed down. It was very uncomfortable. His heart was thumping nervously at first, then it felt like it was being cut by a knife.
Wang Zibo couldn't help but open his mouth and take a deep breath. The alcohol in his stomach was also boiling, but he still pretended to be strong. "How would I know where they are going to stay?"
Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo. "I guess they are going to an internet cafe to play games or karaoke."
Wang Zibo forced a smile, but it was uglier than crying. "Maybe."
At that moment, Zhao Zheng and Huang Hui passed by the window hand in hand. They didn't know that there was a sad person sitting in the taxi. Besides, they were a little drunk, so they kissed each other from time to time.
Wang Zibo forced himself to lower his head.
Chen Hansheng was still analyzing carefully. "It's possible, but they definitely won't go to a hotel. Why would a man and a woman go to a hotel? They don't even have a computer. How could they play games all night …"
"Stop it!"
Before Chen Hansheng could finish, Wang Zibo suddenly threw the flowers in the car. The bright petals scattered everywhere.
This was the first time that Wang Zibo lost his temper in front of Chen Hansheng. Chen Hansheng didn't continue. He turned his head and looked out of the window silently.
The taxi driver's mouth twitched. He really wanted to join in, but he held back when he touched the 100 yuan note in his pocket.
After Wang Zibo shouted, he suddenly covered his mouth and quickly opened the car door. He vomited by the roadside, mixed with alcohol, tears and snot.
Chen Hansheng was about to get out of the car to comfort him when the driver handed over a roll of paper from the front. "Take it. I was once young, and I understand this kind of heartache."
"Thank you," Chen Hansheng said.
After getting out of the car, Chen Hansheng passed the paper to Wang Zibo. Wang Zibo took it without saying a word. He looked up and saw Zhao Zheng and Huang Hui leaning against each other as they gradually disappeared on the road ahead.
1912 was still as noisy as ever. There were happy people on the streets, but there were also many who were crying. Alcohol could indeed numb people's nerves for a short period of time.
"Do you have any cigarettes?"
Wang Zibo wiped his tears and suddenly asked.
Chen Hansheng took out a cigarette and lit it for Wang Zibo.
"Phew …"
Wang Zibo smoked the cigarette. He didn't care about the clothes he bought for lunch. He sat on the ground and said in a nasal voice, "Xiao Chen, this world is not romantic anymore. Passion is regarded as a bootlicker."
Chen Hansheng sighed and patted Wang Zibo's shoulder. "Zibo, you have good values, but your facial features are not good enough. Love is never obtained by bootlicker. Both parties must have the characteristics to attract each other."
Wang Zibo didn't understand. "Don't I have any good points?"
"Yes, there are many."
Chen Hansheng flicked the cigarette ash and said, "It's just that you don't show them correctly. Or rather, Huang Hui doesn't like your good points. I've already reminded you to change partners, but you're too stubborn. Huang Hui is also deliberately keeping you in suspense."
"You've said so much, but you're still a bootlicker like me in the early years."
Wang Zibo said sullenly, "When you were chasing Little Yu'er, you pretended to ask for her help every time after class. Do you think we don't understand? What a joke!"
He vented his anger and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. The butt of the cigarette rolled for a long time before it stopped.
Chen Hansheng looked up at the sky. There were no clouds in the blue sky. He said slowly, "Do you really think Little Yu'er has no feelings for me?"
Wang Zibo was stunned.
"I did pretend to ask for her help with her homework."
Chen Hansheng said faintly, "But have you ever thought about why Little Yu'er didn't go out to play immediately during class? Instead, she deliberately waited in her seat for a while."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Wang Zibo right in the heart. It had been less than two years since high school, and those memories were still very clear.
"No wonder after Little Fishy's class, she always likes to stay in her seat for two minutes before leaving."
Wang Zibo was enlightened all of a sudden, "Oh, she was waiting for you … Wait, why did she reject you?"
"Because at that time, no one thought that it was love."
Chen Hansheng smiled, "I also realized it later. In fact, I didn't seriously chase Little Yu'er. This relationship happened randomly, which means that there was already a foundation for it."
"It happened randomly, and you accepted it?"
Wang Zibo asked slowly.
"Of course, Little Yu'er is so beautiful. Why wouldn't I accept it?"
Chen Hansheng stood up and patted his butt, "Let's go, let's go drink."
Wang Zibo had already planned to do so, and immediately got into the car.
Although the driver couldn't speak, he wanted to express his thoughts, so he deliberately played Lin Zhixuan's "Single Love Song" in the car.
I, who can't catch love;
He always watched her slip away.
There are happy people everywhere in the world;
Why can't you count me in?
… ….
Wang Zibo began to cry again as he listened. Tears flowed down his dark cheeks silently, and the neon lights outside the car reflected his tears, making them crystal clear.
Seeing Wang Zibo crying, the driver smiled proudly. Obviously, he felt that he had done a good job. A lovelorn person should cry.
Chen Hansheng felt helpless in his heart, "Damn it, the driver is so dramatic."
The two stopped at a crayfish stall in Xianning University City. Chen Hansheng ordered a big bowl of crayfish and a box of beer. The two drank while talking about their school stories.
With someone accompanying and telling, Wang Zibo's mood became a lot better.
Around 11: 30, the box of beer was quickly finished under the stimulation of the spicy crayfish.
"Do you want another box?" Wang Zibo asked.
Chen Hansheng shook his head, "After talking so much just now, I suddenly miss Little Yu 'er. This place is not far from East University, I want to go and see her."
"Will she come down to see you?"
Wang Zibo said drunkenly, "Little Yu 'er is not an ordinary girl, she is proud and arrogant."
"That's why you should call her dormitory."
Chen Hansheng handed over the phone, "Just say that I am drunk downstairs and vomited stomach acid."
"F * ck, you want me to lie again."
Wang Zibo took the phone with dissatisfaction. The two arrived at the entrance of the female dormitory in Xianning University. Wang Zibo picked up the phone and dialed, "Hello, is this Xiao Rongyu?"
"Oh, wait a moment."
A girl shouted on the phone, "Little Yu 'er, it's for you."
After a while, Xiao Rongyu came over and asked, "Hello, who is this?"
"Little Yu 'er, I am Wang Zibo."
"Zibo, why did you call my dormitory?"
"Well, well …"
Wang Zibo glanced at Chen Hansheng, he was still embarrassed to lie.
Chen Hansheng walked over and pretended to vomit into the phone. He patted Wang Zibo's head and asked him to speak quickly.
"Well, Xiao Chen is downstairs. He vomited badly and even cried …"
"F * ck, when did I cry? Don't make up stories about me!"
Chen Hansheng kicked Wang Zibo with dissatisfaction.
"It's more realistic this way, Little Yu 'er can come down more easily."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo touched his buttocks and said.
He participated in Chen Hansheng's story and even forgot his own tragic experience. This could be considered as a kind of comfort.
There were very few people downstairs in the dormitory at night. Chen Hansheng couldn't help but yawn while waiting. He thought that girls were really slow to change clothes. He rubbed his eyes impatiently.
However, after rubbing his eyes, he felt better. He didn't wash his hands after eating the spicy crayfish just now, so the smell all rushed into his eyes.
"F * ck!"
Chen Hansheng immediately felt a burning pain in his eyes. He was about to look for a tissue to wipe his eyes.
Suddenly, a person beside him said, "I thought you would never cry."
It was Little Yu 'er's voice. Chen Hansheng opened his teary eyes and saw Little Yu' er standing beside him. She handed him a stack of tissues with a complicated expression.
"What a match made in heaven."
Chen Hansheng didn't take the stack of tissues. He suddenly pulled Xiao Rongyu into his arms and hugged her tightly. He even whispered in her ear, "If I didn't really miss you, how could I get drunk and cry?"
As he said that, he winked at Wang Zibo who was behind him.
Little brother, learn from him!
… ….
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