"I know you like me, but I don't know where I'm going to be, because I know that I can't take you wherever I am......"

Zhao Fusheng remembered that this was a sentence he found in a corner of the dormitory when he graduated.

I don't know who wrote it on paper, even after many years, when four people sat together, eating at a barbecue stand on the side of the road, and gulping down wine, no one admitted that these words were written by themselves.

But Zhao Fusheng remembered very well that after he asked that sentence, that night, except for himself, the remaining three people were all drunk.

The past time is an unforgettable memory for everyone, but just like the brilliant fireworks, there will be a time when they will eventually disperse, and time will eventually pass.

When the fireworks are gone, they will disperse, and those who are not seen will probably not see each other again.

Sometimes, what the rest of our lives show in front of us is probably just nothingness, Zhao Fusheng also knows that his current self should not always be obsessed with what happened in his previous life, you must know that his current self is only twenty-one years old, and many things may or may not happen.

To live, one should learn to be grateful for simple kindness, and to understand that one will be rewarded with simple kindness for doing so.

But Zhao Fusheng really didn't have any way to become friends with Mu Qingqing, maybe it was because Mu Qingqing always habitually looked down on himself.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, if people are too immersed in thinking about some issues for a period of time, there will be a situation of poor consideration, which even he will appear. And people often have to be stimulated by some external events by chance before they soberly face the fait accompli.

Before, Zhao Fusheng thought that he and Mu Qingqing had become friends, but that time in Beijing made him realize that the gap between the two people was too big, maybe in Mu Qingqing's opinion, he was a talented and worthy friend, but her so-called friend was just that she thought you were a good person, as for what kind of harm would be caused to herself, in Mu Qingqing's opinion, if Zhao Fusheng could pass the test of his aunt and aunt, the grievance he suffered now was actually nothing.

But it's a pity that Zhao Fusheng is not the kind of person who has no dignity.

The dignity here is the quality of the individual, not by some luck or the character of wealth and nobility. To join a person who simply does not possess this kind of quality, but insists on pursuing it desperately, is undoubtedly as useless as an ugly woman trying to imitate her.

"Yanque Anzhi Honghu Zhizhi ......" Zhao Fusheng muttered to himself, watching Mu Qingqing's back disappear from his sight, and suddenly laughed.

In my previous life, I often stood behind her, but at that time, everyone always sighed, how could there be such an excellent girl, beautiful, well-born, talented, and almost flawless.

But now it seems that it is just that.

People like Mu Qingqing are like a sculpture, they have been perfectly taught by their family to be what they want to be since they were young, beauty is beautiful, but there is no real soul, because she may never have thought about what she needs.

Although she is very kind and has a good heart, it is difficult for such a person to be happy.

How is it possible for a person who doesn't even understand what he needs to know what he wants happiness to look like?

Walking in the direction of the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng stretched his waist as he walked, he felt that it was more appropriate for him to enjoy this beautiful university life, as for other troubles, it would be better to talk about it then.

Struggle for this kind of thing, or it is more appropriate to take action yourself, because we all know that we don't experience wind and rain, we can't see the rainbow, everyone hopes that their life can not experience wind and rain, and enjoy happiness directly in the rainbow, but the problem is that the rainbow is given to you by others.

What doesn't belong to you can be taken away anytime, anywhere.

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"Dawn, you won't blame me, will you?"

In the rented house where Wang Zhen and Dong Chenxi lived, he said apologetically to Dong Chenxi, who was packing up his things.

Of course, although she was packing up her things, Dong Chenxi did not plan to move out, but because she was going on a business trip in two days, and the company had moved to Binzhou, she, the assistant to Zhao Fusheng in name and the assistant to the general manager in fact, would definitely have to follow.

In Zheng Yao's words, she is now so busy that she is about to blow up, and she urgently needs Dong Chenxi's help.

Dong Chenxi is not disgusted by this, as a migrant worker, she also knows that the boss needs herself to prove that her existence is meaningful to the company.

If a person doesn't even have the qualifications to be needed, then I'm afraid there is really no need for that person to stay here.

"What are you blaming for?" Dong Chenxi packed up his clothes and glanced at Wang Zhen: "Blame you for not discussing with me, just opening a website with Zhao Fusheng?"

Wang Zhen scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "I'm just afraid that you think it's inappropriate......

"Nothing out of place. Dong Chenxi put down the things in his hand, looked at Wang Zhen and said: "Zhao Fusheng, to be honest, the more I have contact with him, the more I find this person to see." ”

"Don't get me wrong, Lao Zhao is a good person, he ......" Wang Zhen saw this and hurriedly said to Dong Chenxi, he was afraid that Dong Chenxi would misunderstand Zhao Fusheng, after all, the idea of this project was his own, but the website was now dominated by Zhao Fusheng.

Dong Chenxi waved his hand: "I understand, you only have creativity, and you don't have the funds to build a website at all, I can understand this." I mean, I can't see through Zhao Fusheng, I don't know what he wants?"

"Huh?" Wang Zhen frowned, Dong Chenxi's words made him understand what she meant: "You mean to say, you don't know what Lao Zhao wants to do?"

"Yes, that's what it means. ”

Dong Chenxi stretched out his finger and pointed to the computer and server at home: "You have seen these things, it stands to reason that since Zhao Fusheng is so interested in the Internet, should he focus on this?"

"Obviously, he didn't, he seems to be a little bit more careful about advertising design. But it's not quite, he actually wrote a song for Li Jian, wrote a movie script for Liu Dehua, and then used the remuneration from this movie script to invest in your idea and make a virtual community. ”

Dong Chenxi smiled bitterly and said to Wang Zhen: "Do you know, I can't even believe that there is such a number one person by my side." Two years ago, he had been unknown in school. ”

Generally speaking, a person like Zhao Fusheng must be a man of the year in school, but this guy is good, he was unknown two years ago, but to this day, he is still a low-key and deadly posture.

Except for his roommates, no one even knows what Zhao Fusheng has done in the past six months.

Sometimes when I think about it, Dong Chenxi feels very magical.

"Lao Zhao is like this, when he didn't start a business before, he was very low-key in the dormitory or in the class. Wang Zhen didn't feel anything wrong, and said calmly: "He may have some secrets, but he is very good to his friends." ”

"I know, you've said it many times, and if he hadn't reminded you at that time, you wouldn't have known where I was, and you wouldn't have saved me, let alone confessed to me. Glaring at Wang Zhen, Dong Chenxi said angrily: "And I also know that when you pretended to be sick later, he must be one of the accomplices......

"Cough, cough, cough, cough......" Wang Zhen coughed dryly, this is his black history, every time Dong Chenxi talks about this, he feels embarrassed, after all, it is not a glorious thing for a big man to get a girlfriend by pretending to be sick.

"Okay, I don't mean anything else when I say this, I just think that Zhao Fusheng is sometimes mature and terrifying, and sometimes he is as naïve as a child. Dong Chenxi smiled and shook his head: "I hope this website can be done well, otherwise don't end up in the end, you don't even have to be friends." ”

She was really worried, Zhao Fusheng handed over everything to Wang Zhen, but Wang Zhen doesn't seem to be a person who is good at business management, if he really loses all 200,000 yuan, everyone won't even be able to be friends at that time, it will be embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhen smiled: "You don't have to worry about this." ”

"What's wrong?" Dong Chenxi asked a little strangely.

Wang Zhen shrugged: "Lao Zhao and I have discussed, we are not doing this virtual community for a long time, as long as we gather enough popularity, we can sell the website." ”

"Sell?"

Hearing these two words, Dong Chenxi was dumbfounded, and looked at Wang Zhen with a smug face, if he remembered correctly, when Wang Zhen talked about this idea with himself, he fantasized about making this website bigger and stronger, why didn't it take long for him to change his mind.

"Why do you want to sell it?" Dong Chenxi didn't quite understand, and asked subconsciously.

Wang Zhen smiled: "Because I have to make money to buy a house." ”

"Huh?"

Looking at Wang Zhen, Dong Chenxi's expression was a little weird, but he felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar.

Wang Zhen gently took her hand: "Your family and I are not rich, and when we get married, if possible, we will not let our parents pay." I'll work hard, make this website up, according to Lao Zhao's meaning, when the value of the website increases, we will sell the website directly, and then make other software, buy the house first, and give you a home that belongs to the two of us. ”

At that moment, Dong Chenxi's tears rained down.

True love is never a big deal, it is quietly soaked into the depths of your soul, as if you don't feel the flow of blood, but it is always there.