Chen Hansheng accompanied Xiao Rongyu for a shopping stroll and then sent her back to Eastern University. He also promised to clean Professor Sun's house during the winter break.
However, Wang Zibo was in an awkward situation. Not only did he drink half a bowl of vinegar for nothing, he also wanted to show off when he paid, but Chen Hansheng had already paid the bill.
"Xiao Chen is too much. Why didn't he give me a chance?"
Wang Zibo muttered unhappily.
Dai Mei was a very cost-effective place for students to eat. If it was a spa or a five-star hotel, Wang Zibo wouldn't fight for it. He couldn't afford it anyway.
This was very similar to his roommates in Dorm 602. Before Chen Hansheng went bankrupt, everyone would fight to pay for a few yuan worth of skewers. However, as long as the meal cost more than 200 yuan, it would depend on whether Boss Chen was willing to pay for it.
Although the air outside was cold, it was refreshing. After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Bian Shishi wrapped herself in a scarf and Wang Zibo tightened his down jacket. They looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
Their relationship was far from confirmed. It was not suitable for them to go shopping or watch a movie. Wang Zibo just said a lot of self-analysis. He suddenly wanted to find a hole to hide in.
"There's a bus stop over there."
Bian Shishi was a little more lively. She took the initiative to say, "Let's go there and take a ride."
"Oh, okay."
Wang Zibo, who was thinking nonsense, hurriedly followed.
Bian Shishi was tall. Her red scarf hung from her neck to her waist. It swayed back and forth with her steps, exuding the vitality of a young college student.
In terms of figure, Bian Shishi was much better than Huang Hui.
"There are two buses."
Bian Shishi looked at the bus stop sign and turned to Wang Zibo. "Bus No. 46 goes to Eastern University. Bus No. 5 goes to Jianye Technology. What a coincidence."
"Oh … What a coincidence!"
Wang Zibo lowered his head and replied.
There seemed to be such a situation in the world. No matter if it was a boy or a girl, as long as they wore a scarf or a mask, their appearance would immediately soar.
Bian Shishi was not ugly to begin with. Her eyes, which were hidden under the scarf, were curved and bright. They were so dazzling that Wang Zibo did not dare to look at them. He was also hesitating.
"Do you want to send Bian Shishi back first? There are two buses here."
Wang Zibo was in a dilemma. "If you're sending her back, wouldn't it be too obvious?"
"If Xiao Chen were here, what would he choose?"
Wang Zibo subconsciously put himself in Chen Hansheng's shoes and jumped out in less than two seconds.
For Chen Hansheng, this was not a multiple-choice question at all.
"Hey, your No. 5 bus is here."
When Wang Zibo was distracted, Bian Shishi suddenly reminded him loudly.
"Why is the No. 5 bus first?"
Man proposes, God disposes. Wang Zibo was a little dazed. The bus to his university came first. He did not know how to deal with this situation.
When the No. 5 bus slowly stopped, the others lined up to get on. Wang Zibo's footsteps were hesitant. The words "I'll send you back to Dong University first" were 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 question was like a silver needle that pierced a balloon. Wang Zibo no longer had the courage to say that sentence and mixed in with the crowd to get on the bus.
Bian Shishi politely waved goodbye. For a moment, Wang Zibo really wanted to run off, but he hesitated.
When the bus started moving again, Wang Zibo finally gave up. He was only left with endless regret.
"Why am I such an idiot?"
Wang Zibo secretly scolded himself. It was just like when he lost an argument, he would always reflect on himself. If he had fought back like this, there would not be such a result.
"I should accompany Bian Shishi to wait for the No. 46 bus, then send her back to Dong University, and finally go back to my university. It's such a simple thing, why did I do wrong?"
Wang Zibo's expression was calm, but his hands were tightly holding the metal railing. He used so much strength that the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.
After arriving at Jianye Technology, Wang Zibo got off the bus in frustration. Bian Shishi must think that I'm a bad person for leaving a girl at the bus stop.
He wanted to call his childhood friend, but he was worried that Chen Hansheng would scold him. He sat alone on the "lover's slope" in the university for a while. In the end, he sent a message to Bian Shishi.
Wang Zibo: Have you arrived at the university? I'm sorry.
He did not expect a reply from Bian Shishi. This message was just for psychological comfort.
But in less than five minutes, he heard a "ding". Little Smart actually sent a message.
Bian Shishi: I'm at the dorm. Thank you for your concern. Why are you apologizing?
The moment Wang Zibo saw the message, he felt a lump in his throat and tears filled his eyes.
Logically speaking, he should not be so weak, but he suddenly remembered the days when he was Huang Hui's lackey.
At that time, he sent many messages to Huang Hui every day, but "Little Smart Sister" always ignored him.
So for a period of time, Wang Zibo deliberately replied very slowly to regain his face.
Even though he was anxiously waiting for "Sister Xiao Hui's" messages, he insisted on only replying twice a day. Three days later, when they met, Wang Zibo asked nervously, "Sister Xiao Hui, why do you think we haven't been contacting each other as of late?"
"Have we been less in touch?"
Huang Hui looked at him blankly, "I don't think so."
Wang Zibo remembered how embarrassed he was at that time. It was as if he had punched a cotton ball with all his might. He could only find a random excuse to get over it.
Now, Wang Zibo finally realized that they were even. In fact, Huang Hui did not care at all.
Because she did not care, she did not notice the change in the number of messages sent by the lackey.
"Because I didn't send you back to the dorm. I'm sorry."
Wang Zibo wiped his tears and quickly replied to Bian Shishi.
"Ding."
Bian Shishi: It's okay. Bus No. 5 arrived first. If you really feel bad, you can buy me another box of Haagen-Dazs when you're free.
Wang Zibo: Ten or even a hundred boxes are fine. Thank you.
"Phew ~"
After sending the message, Wang Zibo let out a long breath and stood up. Today was the 17th. The full moon was hanging high in the cloudless blue sky. The silver light sprinkled with a layer of coldness on the couples on Lovers' Slope.
Wang Zibo's mood suddenly became better. He could not help but give Chen Hansheng a call.
Before he could say anything, Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Seems like you're making good progress."
"How do you know?"
Wang Zibo was surprised.
"If you messed up, you wouldn't have contacted me so quickly because you were worried about being scolded." Chen Hansheng explained.
"Damn it, Xiao Chen, you're too smart."
Wang Zibo thought for a while, "Actually, there's not much progress. It's just that I feel that there are still many good girls in the world."
… …
(I'm busy tonight, so I won't be going. Also, Little Yu 'er's birthday is on the 18th of this month. There's an event that everyone can participate in. The main purpose is to commemorate the White Moonlight in our hearts.)
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