The most difficult people in the world to communicate with are those who have read a little book and have a mind full of standard answers, and most of their standard answers come from textbooks, radio, film and television, newspapers and magazines, and official websites, running through the whole process from childhood to youth and even middle-aged and elderly.

Many people don't understand that a high quality of life is not about more, but about being streamlined. There are some things that should be thrown away, and things that should be given up.

Of course, there are four things that must be present at all times: the self-confidence that grows on the face, the kindness that grows in the heart, the backbone that melts into the blood, and the strength engraved in life.

They are like talismans on the road of life, which may not be visible in a quiet day, but they will always bring good luck inadvertently.

I hope that we will never lose our self-confidence, have the warmest kindness to the world, and have the hard armor against malice. Kind and strong, gentle and independent.

"I don't like singing. Mu Qingqing's voice was soft and sounded very comfortable.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and was noncommittal.

With his smile, Mu Qingqing's brows furrowed, and the trace of loneliness that he had just seen on Zhao Fusheng disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She has always felt that the people around her can see clearly, but I don't know why, this Zhao Fusheng in front of her, Mu Qingqing feels that he is different from other peers, and there is always an indescribable temperament on his body.

Mu Qingqing liked those two poems very much, she thought that they were written by Zhao Fusheng, but he just didn't admit it, and even in the face of his invitation, he had a feeling of avoiding them.

That was the first time Mu Qingqing had been rejected in her life.

Since then, she has been curious about Zhao Fusheng.

"What you said that day, the matter of teaching in your heart, is it from your heart?" Mu Qingqing raised the conversation again and asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the girl beside him, and finally nodded: "If there is a chance, I will go." ”

After thinking about it, he blinked: "Actually, I think that people must always have a goal in life, for example, my family conditions are not good, then my first goal is to make a little more money, so that my parents can live a life that does not need to run around." ”

Mu Qingqing was stunned, but she had to admit that there was no problem with Zhao Fusheng's words.

As a person with a good family background, although she can't understand a person with material shortages and a desire for money, Mu Qingqing can understand the impact of money on every family life.

"I think you're right. Mu Qingqing smiled, the beauty was fascinating, and a pair of eyes were as beautiful as the crescent moon.

"Thank you. Zhao Fusheng chuckled lightly and did not speak again.

He wasn't at all interested in talking to Mu Qingqing about this kind of thing. Although she is a goddess, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, it has little to do with him, and he doesn't have the heart to fall in love.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, love is a sacred thing, and "I love you" are three words. Three words make up the most complicated sentence. Some people hide it in their hearts, some blurt it out.

Maybe someone has watched you quietly, but can you wait for me, wait for me to wake up, wait for me to distinguish between right and wrong, wait for me to convince myself, wait for me to climb the cliff, wait for me to sew my chest to see you.

But no one in the world is waiting.

Because wait a little longer, the rain will fall all over the one-way street and you won't be able to find the right road signs. Wait, life will be full of typos, and you won't see the beautiful cover.

The whole world does not know who is waiting for whom.

What Zhao Fusheng wanted to wait for was the one who was really right.

The singing is still ringing, a group of young people gather together, drinking and singing, the atmosphere will naturally never feel cold, and everyone is laughing and laughing.

Finally, someone still noticed that Zhao Fusheng and Mu Qingqing were sitting there, and Wang Zhen came over with a smile: "Old Zhao, do you want to sing a song?"

"No, I don't like it. Zhao Fusheng shook his head and politely declined.

"I said, did you two meet a bosom friend, you don't sing, you don't drink, just chat here. Hu Xia also drank a lot of wine, and at this moment, his face was red like an apple, and he leaned over and said with a smile.

Mu Qingqing's cheeks were crimson, obviously not very suitable for such ridicule, Zhao Fusheng didn't care, waved his hand, and beckoned Tan Kaixuan, "Come here, take your girlfriend away, find a place where no one is, and kiss casually." ”

In a word, Hu Xia didn't even get his book back, and escaped from the private room with a red face, Tan Kaixuan gave Zhao Fusheng a brotherly and righteous look, and hurriedly chased him out.

Of course, as for whether there will be a little intimate contact between the lonely man and the widow, only the two of them know.

"You have too many eyes. Mu Qingqing glanced at Zhao Fusheng and muttered in a low voice.

is as smart as her, how can she not see that Zhao Fusheng is clearly deliberately ridiculing Hu Xia just now.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, "Sometimes a lot of things are not really what people want to do, but just to comply with other people's desires. ”

Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, but did not speak.

A few minutes passed, Hu Xia and Tan Kaixuan had not come back, and when Wang Zhen was about to go out to find them, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Tan Kaixuan and Hu Xia walked in, but behind them, there were several people.

"Qingqing, are you here too?"

The person standing behind Hu Xia and Tan Kaixuan was actually Li Zhiyuan, and the other three boys were obviously his roommates.

President Lee and his roommate were also singing here, and they happened to meet him. Hu Xia explained helplessly, she and Tan Kaixuan were talking outside, and they met Li Zhiyuan, after all, in a poetry club, since they met, they must say hello, and when they heard that Mu Qingqing was also there, Li Zhiyuan naturally followed.

"Well, hello. ”

Mu Qingqing greeted Li Zhiyuan lightly, without a trace of fireworks.

Li Zhiyuan had a smile on his face and nodded to everyone, only the moment he saw Zhao Fusheng, his pupils shrank, and then he showed a surprised expression: "Classmate Zhao Fusheng, are you here too?"

"Well, come and sit down. Hearing Li Zhiyuan's slightly exaggerated words, Zhao Fusheng replied with a calm expression.

"Fusheng is my roommate. Tan Kaixuan, who had just been introduced by Hu Xia outside, said to Li Zhiyuan.

Although he couldn't see anything for the time being, his intuition told Tan Kaixuan that whether it was Zhao Fusheng or Li Zhiyuan, there must be some problems, and the key to the problem should be Mu Qingqing.

It is said that my fair lady is a gentleman, and the fight between beautiful girls in college is not once or twice. It's just that Tan Kaixuan was quite surprised that Mu Qingqing, a beauty, would be interested in Zhao Fusheng.

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There are more people, and the atmosphere is naturally becoming more and more lively, Li Zhiyuan and his roommates obviously often come out to play, and they quickly blended into the atmosphere, but unlike the boys who had nothing to do and specifically surrounded Hu Xia's roommates, Li Zhiyuan's eyes were only on Mu Qingqing alone from beginning to end.

And from Mu Qingqing's mouth, Zhao Fusheng also knew that Li Zhiyuan and her were in the same major, both of them were students of the College of Humanities, and like himself, they were both sophomores.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng in his previous life, in addition to hearing about Mu Qingqing, he had no impression of Li Zhiyuan, and it was very likely that he was also a person who came out of thin air.

Of course, this did not prevent Zhao Fusheng from hating him.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng feels that he is really out of identity if he is scheming with a twenty-year-old young man. After all, after experiencing rebirth, he felt that he had gotten rid of some low-level interests, and this kind of thing was jealous, even if it just sounded, it seemed very uncompulsive.

But it's a pity that he doesn't want to make trouble, but some people don't want to watch him sit here and be free.

"Come on, come on, let's sing. Li Zhiyuan greeted loudly and looked at Mu Qingqing, "Qingqing, you can come too." ”

Mu Qingqing shook his head, but his eyes looked at Zhao Fusheng.

"Zhao Fusheng, come on, come on. ”

Li Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng still refused with a smile, for him, on the one hand, because he was not familiar with these songs, and more importantly, he really didn't like to sing.

It is said that a song represents a memory, some people will cry because they hear a familiar song, and some people will remember their former selves because of a song.

For Zhao Fusheng, the same is probably true.

Seeing that he didn't move, still sitting there with Mu Qingqing and talking in a low voice, several of Li Zhiyuan's roommates looked at each other and frowned.

And Li Zhiyuan took a deep breath, walked to the middle, held the microphone and said: "The following song, "Beautiful Her", is dedicated to the most beautiful girl here, I hope you like it." ”

Music plays.

"Your eyes are so charming, I lose my spirit......"

I have to say that Li Zhiyuan sings very well, at least, it can be seen from the reactions of the people around him that Hu Xia's roommates are already cheering loudly with their eyes shining.

And at the end of the song, Li Zhiyuan soared a high note and posed in a particularly handsome pose, which made the atmosphere reach its peak.

"Good, good singing!"

"Awesome!"

"So handsome!"

Suddenly, the praise was endless, which made Li Zhiyuan's mood much happier.

So, his eyes looked at Zhao Fusheng, "Zhao Fusheng, let's have a song." ”

Well?

Hearing Li Zhiyuan's words, Tan Kaixuan's brows furrowed, and he finally realized that something was wrong.