"You're back together?"
Wang Zibo's brain almost couldn't process the message. He immediately typed out a reply: "Didn't you say that Zhao Zheng cheated on you and that you'll never forgive him?"
This message was like a rock sinking into the ocean. Huang Hui probably didn't feel the need to explain the reason to Wang Zibo, so she didn't reply.
Waiting was always stressful, especially for the current Wang Zibo. He couldn't concentrate on anything.
When a customer came to send a package, he would receive them with a forced smile.
When a part-time student came to ask him a question, he would respond as if nothing had happened.
However, he would often make mistakes and suddenly stop talking halfway. There was a phrase that could be used to describe it: "lost his soul". It meant that his soul wasn't there and his brain was muddled. However, his body was still there and he could speak and do things with his consciousness.
Only when a "ding" sound came from Little Smart did Wang Zibo's eyes light up. When he saw that it was only a message from the carrier, he put it back in his pocket with a disappointed expression.
Since the first message was not replied, Wang Zibo sent a second and third message. He was like a drowning person grasping at straws.
How could he grasp it?
He just kept sending messages, hoping that Huang Hui would change her mind.
The second message: Sister Xiao Hui, Zhao Zheng is a scumbag. Please don't be so stubborn. Didn't you say last time that you wanted to find a reliable and steady guy?
The third message: Sister Xiao Hui, where are you? I want to find you.
However, without exception, Huang Hui didn't respond.
Wang Zibo's chest was twisted in pain. It felt like something was missing from his heart. He had to take deep breaths to maintain the cool autumn weather. Otherwise, it would be suffocating.
Night fell unknowingly. Wang Zibo didn't notice until the part-time students went to eat dinner and left the store one by one.
At this time, a "ding" sound came. Huang Hui's message finally came. Wang Zibo's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He hurriedly opened Little Smart.
"Zhao Zheng said that he wants to marry me. Thank you for your concern."
"Get married?"
Wang Zibo felt another heavy blow to his chest. He felt even more uncomfortable.
In fact, if Chen Hansheng were here, he would have seen through it at a glance.
Zhao Zheng definitely had no intention of getting married. This was a story of a male swindler coaxing a female swindler. After the female swindler believed it, she kicked away the honest man who had helped her find a job.
Things weren't over yet. When the female swindler realized that she had been tricked once again, Honest Guy's usefulness came into play once more.
However, Chen Hansheng didn't know about these things because Wang Zibo didn't dare to tell him. It wasn't that he didn't know how lowly his actions were, but he couldn't help but want to contact them.
Maybe the other party wasn't beautiful, or maybe the other party wasn't noble, but he just happened to like her.
When it was almost 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.
"Ding ling ling."
Little Smart suddenly rang. Wang Zibo glanced at it. It was his father.
"What's wrong with you this afternoon? Did you quarrel with your mother?"
"You are almost 20 years old, can't you be more sensible?"
"Your mother sold pickled vegetables to raise money for your school fees. Have you forgotten how she raised money from a few coins?"
"Now, your mother is so angry at you that she can't eat dinner and can't sleep. Can you face her?"
… …
Listening to his father's scolding, Wang Zibo's tears that he had been holding back for the entire afternoon flowed down. However, he didn't dare to reveal it and let the tears silently wash his face. He sniffled and said, "I'm sorry, dad, I shouldn't have quarreled with my mother."
Wang Zibo's father was also startled for a moment. This is a bit abnormal. Usually, Wang Zibo would definitely quarrel with me.
"You have to be more careful in the future, think about how difficult it is for me and your mother."
Wang Zibo's father warned sternly and hung up the phone.
After losing his love and being scolded by his father, Wang Zibo could only think of his best friend, Chen Hansheng.
While wiping his tears, he dialed Chen Hansheng's number. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
"Long story short, I am playing mahjong … Hey, hey, hey, Old Yang, you are so boring. I have double points, the points of the bottom card will be doubled."
Listening to the noise, it was obvious that Chen Hansheng was playing mahjong.
"Xiao Chen …"
Wang Zibo spoke with a crying tone. Chen Hansheng was shocked, "Damn it, why are you crying? Did something happen to Uncle Wang and Aunt Lu?"
With Chen Hansheng's social experience, a phone call after 9 o 'clock in the evening could very likely mean that there was something wrong with the other party's family.
"No, they are fine."
Wang Zibo tried to suppress his emotions, "I just want to drink with you."
"F * ck, then don't scare me."
However, from Chen Hansheng's perspective, since Wang Zibo's parents were fine, it was Wang Zibo's own business. He was relieved.
"Are you out of your mind? It's already 9 o 'clock, why are you drinking? Lao Liu, let's be the banker this time."
Chen Hansheng was talking to Wang Zibo while playing mahjong.
"Xiao Chen, I really can't find you. I feel so sad."
Wang Zibo said in pain.
Chen Hansheng was annoyed, "I told you I'm not free. I'm playing mahjong. Don't be sad. If you want to drink, don't look at the time."
"Beep, beep, beep."
Wang Zibo listened to the phone again, but it was already busy. He wiped his tears and put down Little Smart.
Wang Zibo didn't blame Chen Hansheng. This was his character. His problems were not worth mentioning in his eyes. However, this was also good. He didn't need to be teased.
Wang Zibo sat alone in the store. Not long after, the glass door was suddenly pushed open, and two slim figures appeared.
It was Xiao Rongyu and her roommate, Bian Shishi. It was cold outside, so both of them were wrapped up tightly.
Wang Zibo was still crying. He quickly wiped his tears with his sleeve, "Why are you here?"
Xiao Rongyu took off her scarf, "We took a taxi here. Xiao Chen said something might have happened to you, so he told us to come and check."
"Where is he?" Wang Zibo asked blankly.
"He is also on his way."
Xiao Rongyu pulled over a chair and sat down. She sighed and said, "I was rehearsing when he called me several times. You know Xiao Chen's temper. He even blamed me for answering his calls too slowly. Zibo, what happened to you?"
"Actually, it's nothing serious. Thank you."
Wang Zibo felt especially grateful. He didn't know what to say.
"Don't be so polite. We only need 10 minutes to come."
Xiao Rongyu passed a tissue to Wang Zibo and signaled him to wipe his tears.
"Ring ring ring."
Little Smart rang again. It was his father again. Although his father scolded him for no reason, Wang Zibo still answered the call.
"Erm."
His father's voice seemed to be a little embarrassed, "When I hung up the phone just now, I think I heard you crying …"
"No, the weather is too cold. I sniffled."
Wang Zibo immediately replied. He was embarrassed to let his parents know about his situation.
"Oh, oh, that's good."
His father didn't study much. He was always very slow in expressing his feelings. He also didn't know how to comfort people. After a while, he said, "What's the matter? You can talk to Chen Hansheng. That guy is thick-skinned and much smarter than you. You won't suffer if you follow him."
"Got it, Dad. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."
"Well, well, well, if you have nothing to do, come home and have a look. Your mother made pig jelly. It was your favorite when you were young …"
Listening to his father's poor comfort, Wang Zibo imagined the scene of his best friend cursing and driving all the way here. As a friend, Xiao Rongyu dropped her rehearsal and specially came over.
At this moment, Wang Zibo's heart suddenly felt warm.
… ….
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