When he was a child, Zhao Fusheng always felt that he couldn't speak the words and couldn't express what he wanted to express, but when he grew up, he gradually found that he became insincere, and what came out of his mouth was often not what he thought in his heart.

Perhaps, this is the price of growth.

But no matter what, on this occasion today, he seems to have no other choice than to be with Fan Baobao.

"Why don't you play?"

Fan Baobao's voice sounded and glanced at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, he didn't bother to complain about this girl's careful thoughts, and it was estimated that if she went, she would be unhappy.

Soon, as the music sounded, there were more and more people in the bar, and Fan Baobao couldn't help but blurt out when he saw the crowd gathered on the stage: "It turns out that this is the bar." ”

Between the words, the surprise and excitement could not be hidden.

Looking at her like this, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Miss Fan raised her eyebrows and glanced sideways at a certain man.

"Nope. Zhao Fusheng shook his head again and again.

"Cut, don't think I don't know. Fan Baobao gave Zhao Fusheng a look that I had already seen through the truth, and then said: "Think about it carefully, I really haven't heard that you have been to an Internet café or something like that." ”

The two of them were high school classmates, and in her impression, Zhao Fusheng really hadn't been to those places.

It's not that he doesn't like to go, it's that he's not old enough to touch some things.

As for the university, because Zhao's father and Zhao's mother required Zhao Fusheng to go home every weekend, he really hadn't been to those bars or anything like that in Ninghai.

"I prefer to be quiet now. Zhao Fusheng shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

glanced at Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao didn't think so.

But anyway, outside is not like at home, she has to give this guy enough face.

This is the most basic principle of life, just like everyone can not speak is the same truth. Some people have a bad personality and a poisonous tongue, but they can always judge the situation and speak at the right time, so that everyone does not feel embarrassed, but thinks that this person is very interesting to speak. And some people speak, regardless of the occasion and place, completely by their own temperament.

Such a person seems to be straight, but in fact, he is selfish in his bones.

Those who only care about their own pleasures and do not care about the feelings of others will have to bear the same pain sooner or later.

Soon, Fan Baobao was pulled away by her roommate, originally she wanted to pull Zhao Fusheng, but she didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to shake his head, as people grow older, their interest in places like night clubs will gradually decline, just like Zhao Fusheng now, he would rather sit on the seat and drink than go down to dance.

It's hard for ordinary people to imagine the colorful nightlife in a place like a bar, where there are not only bewitching women with heavy makeup, but also young and beautiful young girls. No matter which night club beauty is the most in-demand resource, as the time gets later and later, there are more men who come to their table to think about talking.

For Li Jian, this is a normal mutual attraction, but for Zhao Fusheng, whenever a man in a strange costume comes to talk to Fan Baobao, he is a little angry. Not only because these people blatantly ignored him, but also because they looked at Fan Baobao with a lot of unusual taste.

"What do you think men or women are doing here?" Li Jian glanced at Zhao Fusheng, who was furious, and said with a smile: "This kind of place is like a hunting ground, where men are hunters and women are prey. It's just that the hunting methods are different, but the basic principles are all the same. Of course, there are also huntresses. ”

Huntress?

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then remembered some things he had seen in his previous life, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "If you say something about a huntress, you like a little white face like you, don't you?"

Li Jian was speechless for an instant, feeling as if he had accidentally dug a pit for himself.

After taking a closer look at Zhao Fusheng, Li Jian felt that Zhao Fusheng was a chick, but what he said just now was clearly an old fritter, which made Li Jian a little unable to see through.

In Li Jian's view, Zhao Fusheng is a junior brother, and the relationship between him and Fan Baobao is a childhood sweetheart, originally Li Jian wanted to take today's opportunity to promote the development of their relationship, but it is obvious that Zhao Fusheng did not have that idea.

The dance floor gradually heated up, the music in his ears made people want to swing their bodies along, and the non-alcoholic drinks on the table didn't seem to allow Zhao Fusheng to join in this increasingly frenzied atmosphere, and his eyes were not as radiant as Fan Baobao beside him.

Her pretty eyes widened, and she looked at the writhing men and women on the dance floor with interest, her little head tapping to the rhythm, and it was clear that she liked this kind of stage.

"Do you like the stage?" Zhao Fusheng asked cautiously.

"No. Fan Baobao glanced at Zhao Fusheng strangely: "Why do I like this kind of stage, I just think the song is good." ”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, but he was quite surprised, originally he thought that Fan Baobao would like it very much.

"This table costs a few hundred yuan, and with that money, it is enough for me to live in school for half a month. Fan Baobao blinked his eyes and whispered to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then laughed, this is the Fan baby he knows.

After all, they are still students, and when it was past ten o'clock, although everyone's interest was still there, they all realized that it was time to go back to the dormitory.

"I'll send you. Li Jian said to Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao.

"No, you can play, let's withdraw first. Zhao Fusheng saw that Li Jian seemed to have met a familiar friend, shook his head and rejected his proposal, but called a taxi with Fan Baobao and others to leave.

Li Jian didn't say anything when he saw this, after all, the occasion was not right, and there were some things that he couldn't say.

got into the taxi, only Fan Baobao and Zhou Yun were left in the car, and the remaining four girls took another car.

"He has something to ask you?"

Fan Baobao asked Zhao Fusheng strangely.

She is not a stupid person, Li Jian's attitude towards Zhao Fusheng today is strange from the inside out, Fan Baobao doesn't think that he or these roommates around him deserve Li Jian's such polite treatment.

Then the reason must be on Zhao Fusheng.

Based on so many years of understanding Zhao Fusheng, Fan Baobao can see that the relationship between Zhao Fusheng and Li Jian is not as affectionate as they show.

In other words, Li Jian may be very enthusiastic, but Zhao Fusheng has not really regarded him as a friend in his bones.

Fan Baobao can be 100% sure of this, although in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Fusheng seems to be very well concealed, but she can clearly feel this.

"I can't talk about asking for it, I guess he wants to ask me to write songs. Zhao Fusheng smiled faintly.

He saw it better than Fan Baobao, the reason why Li Jian made friends with him so enthusiastically, to a large extent, was because of the "Prose Poem Written by Father", on the one hand, he hoped that he could do a good job in arranging, and on the other hand, he also looked forward to continuing to cooperate with him if he had the opportunity in the future.

Every singer is eager to get good songs that suit them, and Li Jian is the same.

"You?" Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise.

"What, don't you believe me?" Seeing Fan Baobao's ghostly expression, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but tease.

What answered him was Fan Baobao's smiling face.

Obviously, it's not that you don't believe it, it's that you don't believe it at all.