763, a depressing Christmas

Chen Hansheng hurried over, but still didn't see Xiao Rongyu's figure, only saw a snowman broken into several pieces.

"It's not going well. ”

Chen Hansheng lifted his cap and stared at Xiao Yu'er's dormitory balcony, his eyes shaking and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Probably because he was too depressed, Chen Hansheng directly opened the zipper of the down jacket, revealing only the thin cashmere sweater with a base, and the snow kept pouring into his arms, and he didn't feel cold, holding a cigarette in one hand and crossing his waist with the other.

This image is fierce and domineering, and some first-year students deliberately walked around Chen Hansheng.

Wang Zibo didn't dare to interrupt Chen Hansheng's thinking, but silently accompanied him, until the security guard of Dongda heard that there was a "dangerous person" here and came to inspect with an umbrella, Chen Hansheng shook his head and said, "Let's go, Xiaoyu'er shouldn't come down tonight." ”

The carriage was warmer, but the smell of smoke was heavier, and now they couldn't drink, so the two of them could only relieve their pressure in the clouds.

"Let's do it. ”

Chen Hansheng, who had been silent, spoke: "The most difficult point in the early stage is that Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu met, so I can't fool both sides at all, for example, if I come to Xiao Rongyu now, Shen Youchu should have a number in his heart." ”

Wang Zibo couldn't help but sigh for a long time, Xiao Rongyu cried very sadly, and Shen Youchu was definitely not happy, he shook his head and said, "Is the Shura Field still divided into stages, what is the most difficult thing in the middle stage?"

"Words in the middle term. ”

Chen Hansheng drove the car expressionlessly: "It's not easy for the elders to deal with it." ”

"What about the later stages?"

Wang Zibo asked again, he wanted to know what the final result would be.

One person to go, one person to stay?

Or "all of them"?

"Late?"

How do you know that Chen Hansheng glanced at him and said lightly: "If I can't deal with it in the early and middle stages, then there will be no late stage." ”

Wang Zibo choked for a moment, this seems to be the truth.

"The main thing is so unexpected, what I prepared before didn't use it at all. ”

Chen Hansheng stopped in front of the red and green lights on Wenlan Road, he looked much calmer now, but the occasional vigorous kneading of the Porsche steering wheel still exposed his inner entanglement.

"Xiao Chen. ”

Wang Zibo looked out the window: "There is no rehearsal in life, every day is a live broadcast." ”

"You're still pouring chicken soup. ”

Chen Hansheng sneered: "But seriously, I will rely on you in the future." ”

"Rely on me?"

Wang Zibo turned his head: "I can't speak, how can I help you persuade peace?"

"Help me make peace, you're so confident!"

Chen Hansheng snorted coldly: "I mean, you ask Bian Shishi to inquire about Xiao Rongyu's movements, so that I have a good idea, because if nothing else, Bian Shishi will soon ask about the real situation." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Hansheng said self-deprecatingly: "When she scolded me for the text message of less than 300 words, I bet that I ate upside down." ”

"Got it. ”

Wang Zibo suddenly realized that Bian Shishi estimated that he would not deal with Chen Hansheng in the short term, and if he wanted to get news of Xiaoyuer, he could only help inquire.

Arrived at the door of Jianye Institute of Technology, Chen Hansheng waved his hand to let Wang Zibo get out of the car, Wang Zibo rubbed for a while: "Xiao Chen, you tell me the truth, you have been giving advice to help me chase Bian Shishi, are you just waiting for such a day, let me and Bian Shishi be your tools?"

"Or else?"

Chen Hansheng said half-truthfully: "Anyway, you have already returned with a beauty, what is the motive, does it matter?"

"Damn, can't you lie?"

Wang Zibo was quite depressed, but he looked at Chen Hansheng and had a bit of the same taste as before, indicating that he had slowly calmed down.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll call me if there's something. ”

Before Wang Zibo left, he remembered an important clue: "Xiao Yu'er is holding a small table lamp today, I don't know what the significance of that thing is?"

"Desk lamp?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned.

"It's just a pink table lamp, it looks cartoonish, and at first glance it's the style that Xiaoyuer likes······"

Wang Zibo compared and described the appearance, Chen Hansheng listened to a few sentences, suddenly closed the car door and left, leaving Wang Zibo standing in the snow for unknown reasons.

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"No wonder the little fish want to knock down the snowman, and the small table lamp may be the fuse. ”

On the way back to Gangneung University Town, Chen Hansheng thought in his mind.

The table lamp was a Christmas gift from Xiao Rongyu to Chen Hansheng when he was a freshman, but he was too prodigal at that time, so he casually transferred it to Shen Youchu.

Unexpectedly, three years later, this table lamp returned to Xiao Yu'er's hands again, and if you think about it like this, the Shura Field seems to be a "disaster" destined to happen in the dark.

After returning to Tianjingshan Community, Chen Hansheng circled around the floor twice, but instead of going upstairs, he returned to the office of Guoke Electronics and made a call to Shen Youchu with a landline.

"I slept in the office tonight. ”

Chen Hansheng didn't want to face Shen Youchu now, because looking at those simple eyes, Chen Hansheng always felt very empty-hearted.

As for deliberately dialing from a landline, he just wanted to express such a meaning - I was in the office and was not accompanied by other girls.

"Oh, it's snowing today, so you don't have to catch a cold. ”

Shen Youchu whispered with concern.

They were silent with each other for a while, Chen Hansheng didn't speak, and Shen Hanhan wouldn't take the initiative to hang up.

"I'm so sorry tonight, I was going to say I'd take you to Christmas. ”

Chen Hansheng was a little ashamed and simply apologized.

"Out of the way. ”

Shen Youchu is still so gentle.

"Ho ho~"

Chen Hansheng laughed dryly: "Do you want to scold me a few words?"

Shen Youchu stopped talking, and there was a slight breath coming from the earpiece, and she wouldn't scold.

"What about Mother-in-law and Aning?"

Chen Hansheng chatted about family life and covered up the guilt in his heart.

"My mother-in-law is in the bedroom, Dong'er and A-Ning are watching TV, Lin Yu is reconciling, and I am also in the bedroom. ”

Shen Youchu replied softly.

"Oh. ”

Chen Hansheng nodded, and the two were silent for a while.

In fact, from Shen Youchu's point of view, she was doing well at home, but Xiao Rongyu suddenly came to the door, the key is that her identity is not simple, and she used to have a deep ambiguous relationship with her boyfriend.

After Xiao Rongyu left, her boyfriend's behavior was very abnormal, and his speech was full of loopholes, and he finally left himself out of the house.

Shen Youchu is innocent, but in this matter, she will definitely be able to detect something.

"Ahem!"

Chen Hansheng thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "This afternoon······ You, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Shen Youchu's side quieted down again.

Chen Hansheng waited patiently, and after a while, he heard "Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock······ The sound of percussion.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Hansheng is very strange.

"Knock, knock on the screen. ”

Shen Youchu was very aggrieved in his tone.

"Fool, what are you knocking on the screen for?"

Chen Hansheng smiled dumbly.

"Hit you. ”

Shen Youchu said humbly.

Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered that his photo was Shen Youchu's mobile phone screen, and she was knocking on the screen just now, but she was actually "hitting" Chen Hansheng.

Maybe for Shen Youchu, this is her most serious punishment.

"Help A-Ning take a shower and sleep early. ”

Chen Hansheng hung up the phone in a hurry, he felt that he was not worthy of Shen Hanhan's gentleness.

It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening, Chen Hansheng leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed his eyes and muttered, "It's time, I'm going to start being depressed." ”

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(End of chapter)