When a man reaches middle age, he often feels lonely, because as soon as he opens his eyes, he is surrounded by people who have to rely on him, but there is no one he can rely on.

Many people may not understand this feeling, but Zhao Fusheng can understand it because he has experienced it.

It's the kind of feeling that you stand there, looking around blankly, but you can't find anything to rely on, you can only rely on yourself.

No matter how hard life is, even if a person is sitting outside in the wind and snow eating steamed buns, you must grit your teeth and persevere, even if you work hard for more than ten hours every day, you must smile and say that you are not tired.

Because every middle-aged man knows that he is the only support of the family, and if he can't hold it, then the family can't hold it.

The same feeling can also be felt by Zhao Fusheng in Wang Shen's body.

He is very anxious, or rather, Wang Shen, who seems to be honest and honest, has no desires, and under his calm appearance, there is an ambition hidden.

Although he has only been in contact with it a few times, Zhao Fusheng has always believed that compared with Su Xia, who seems to be shrewd and capable, Wang Shen, who is quiet, is the smartest one.

"Hey, Sister Su, I'm Zhao Fusheng. Dialing Su Xia's phone, Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

"Yo, busy man, why did you remember to call me. Su Xia's voice sounded calm, but the more she did, the more strange Zhao Fusheng felt.

It stands to reason that if Kuaibo was developed by Wang Shen, she shouldn't have this attitude towards herself.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't been in touch for a long time, greetings to you and Brother Wang. Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

"We're all fine, by the way, your brother Wang asked me to tell you that he has done the thing you asked him to help with last time. Su Xia said as if inadvertently.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, then thank Brother Wang for me, and invite you to dinner another day." ”

Putting down the phone, a strange expression appeared on his face.

really let himself guess correctly, Wang Shen, this guy, seems to be afraid that he will go to him for a piece of the pie.

Zhao Fusheng is such a smart person, although Su Xia did not say it explicitly, but the meaning of the words is obvious, that is, the fast broadcast of this thing, has nothing to do with you, although it was your proposal at the beginning, but Wang Shen has already helped promote your navigation page, let's clear it.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind this at all, this kind of thing is illegal in the final analysis, even if it benefits many otaku, but it is also a thorn in the side of his peers. And Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to be the so-called father of fast broadcasting, he is a reborn person, there are many opportunities to make money, and there is no need to put himself on his back.

Think about it, everyone else is the father of e-commerce, the father of WeChat, and he got the hat of the father of fast broadcasting, and Zhao Fusheng would go crazy to compete with Wang Shen for that thing.

After calculating the time, Zhao Fusheng had the impression that if the memory in his mind was not unexpected, it would not be long before Chen Tianqiao would introduce the online game that made him soar to the sky, and at that time, it would be the best opportunity for him to promote O123.

Whether a startup can grow, how big it can grow, and how long it can live. In addition to luck, it all depends on the boss's own pattern and learning ability. Entrepreneurs have to suck up all the knowledge like monsters, and how efficient you are at this point will be proportional to the countdown to your company's death.

In Zhao Fusheng's view, whether it is Wang Shen or Su Xia, they are ambitious, but their vision is not long-term enough, and it is difficult to succeed at all.

But that's fine, if you make the relationship clear now, you won't have to go wrong in the future.

Everyone has their own choice, they are not immortals, they help one, but they can't help 10,000.

The bus stopped near the school, and as soon as Zhao Fusheng got off the bus, a few people came not far away, originally he didn't pay attention, but suddenly a figure appeared, making Zhao Fusheng stop.

Hu Xia?

Frowning, Zhao Fusheng looked at those people, but noticed that those people should be members of the Poetry Society, since the last time he slapped the face of the Poetry Society in front of a group of people, Tan Kaixuan has not gone to the activities of the Poetry Society, Hu Xia is very keen on this, in Tan Kaixuan's words, she is completely immersed in the feeling of a young woman in literature and art.

In the past few days since he came back from Beijing, Mu Qingqing didn't know if it was because he was embarrassed to face Zhao Fusheng and never contacted him again, Zhao Fusheng was happy and clean, so naturally he would not take the initiative to contact Mu Qingqing.

And now, what appeared in front of Zhao Fusheng was Hu Xia and members of several poetry clubs.

If it's just like this, it's not enough to make him pay attention, but more importantly, Hu Xia's side, there is obviously a boy who is very close to her, and the two of them are talking and laughing, like a couple.

Things in the world have causes and effects, and we can't just sympathize with a person, nor can we just look at superficial phenomena, let alone listen to one-sided words, because many times, people will always look away unconsciously. The ancestors said that the road knows the horsepower and sees the hearts of the people over time, and there is still some truth in this sentence.

There is a kind of girl who has a fatal attraction to boys, especially young boys, who are generally very good-looking, like to smile, dress well, and stand there like a quiet flower. And empathetic, whether it is the same sex or the opposite sex, they feel that this person can be their best friend.

They are always very thoughtful, like a force field, when acting on a man, they are invincible, and the man is willing to do anything for her.

Such people do not hurt anyone with words, and in a relationship, they seem to be passive, but in fact they are in an active position, because they can subtly influence everyone.

This kind of woman, Zhao Fusheng called it a green tea.

Zhao Fusheng couldn't be sure if Hu Xia was a green tea, but what he could be sure of was that Tan Kaixuan had really changed a lot for Hu Xia, and Hu Xia was a little lukewarm to Tan Kaixuan now.

In emotional matters, you can't talk about who is right and who is wrong, but no one should treat others as fools.

Zhao Fusheng did not continue to move forward, but stood there silently, on the road that the group of people in the poetry society must pass.

Gradually, someone saw Zhao Fusheng, and Hu Xia also saw Zhao Fusheng, and at that moment, her face was a little pale and she stopped.

"What's wrong?" the boy next to her looked at her with concern, a look of concern.

"No, it's fine. Hu Xia hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice.

Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, just stood there quietly, looking at Hu Xia, at this time, he felt that it was more appropriate for him not to speak.

"Who are you?" The boy was unwilling to be a bystander, stood in front of Hu Xia, and asked Zhao Fusheng.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng hoped that Hu Xia could explain, but Hu Xia did not make any moves.

Zhao Fusheng pointed at Hu Xia, then at the boy, shook his head, didn't speak, turned his head and walked away directly.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng's back, Hu Xia mustered up his courage and said loudly: "This is the matter between me and Tan Kaixuan, we have broken up for a week!"

The implication is naturally that Zhao Fusheng has no reason to interfere.

Zhao Fusheng stopped, turned his head to look at Hu Xia, and said lightly: "From the beginning, I didn't think you were suitable for Tan Kaixuan, but he liked you, so I didn't say anything." I just want you to remember the choice you made, because of that choice, you lost a lot of things. ”

Hu Xia was stunned for a moment, and before she could come to her senses, Zhao Fusheng had already turned around and left.

"Who is this man?"

The boy standing next to Hu Xia frowned, and he was about to catch up.

"Don't, he's Tan Kaixuan's roommate......" Hu Xia was silent for a moment and stopped the boy.

The boy obviously knew Tan Kaixuan, glanced at Hu Xia, and didn't speak again, but no one noticed that his eyes, looking at Zhao Fusheng's back, revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

Back in the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng glanced at Tan Kaixuan, who was playing games with Wen Yu, and sighed silently in his heart, no wonder this guy looked wrong recently, he stayed in the dormitory all day long, and occasionally asked himself, and he also said that Hu Xia had other things, and he had been making trouble for a long time, and he was dumped.

"It's still like that, and when something happens, I'm willing to hold it in my heart. Zhao Fusheng shook his head and said, "I'll have a treat at night, do you have time?"

"Huh?"

"A treat?"

Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan were stunned, and they all looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "The wine tube is enough, the meat tube is full, is it not neat?"

"Whole!"

The answers of the two men were in unison.

PS: I just read an article, "Men to Middle-aged, Not as Good as Dogs", which has been very popular in the circle of friends recently, suddenly thought of myself, and then ran to the toilet, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and cried alone. It has been said that when you are not confused, you will no longer be able to have the emotion of naivety. But I really feel that people are not as good as a dog when they reach middle age. Because no matter how aggrieved and angry you are in your heart, you have to accompany a smiling face, no matter how hard you work, you have to support it with a smile. Because when you open your eyes, you are a father, a son, a husband, and the pillar of this family. Sometimes I look at my son and fantasize about when he will be able to speak, when he will grow up, and I hope that this will come sooner, because I am really getting older day by day, and I am afraid that he has not grown up yet, and I will not be able to hold on......

When a person reaches middle age, he is a father, a husband, and a son, and he does not dare to get sick or die.

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