Chapter 227: Heaven and Earth are old, and you are only one of your best friends
After the light topic has passed, we still have to face the problems that need to be faced.
Song Fusheng: "You called your dad today, right?" β
Zhuang Zhou: "Hit." Your dad didn't lie either, of course, it's just that there is more truth than there is an exit. I think he must have thought you could figure it out. β
"As for my dad. I don't even know how he's good. He just listened to your father, and the two of us got along very well together. Isn't this nonsense? We're not here, are we? β
When Song Fusheng heard Zhuang Zhou's last sentence, we are not the object of the object, right, a sip of tea almost didn't spray on the screen! What the hell is this! He really didn't know whether to laugh or give him a cold face. It's a shame that he came up with this! "You do this to your dad?"
"No Sakura, but I almost did." Zhuang Zhou didn't care.
"You think the two of them will agree to our dealing?" Oh na. He's really funny. He was also successfully led astray by Zhuang Zhou. What an inexplicable thing this is! I really want to take it back. It's so unremarkable!
"What? Fusheng, do you want to deal with me? Well? Zhuang Zhou suddenly rubbed his head over and asked mysteriously.
"Are you rusty in your brain? Or go out and sleep on the street? Well? Song Fusheng knocked a book on Zhuang Zhou's head. It's really ruthless. Zhuang Zhou touched his head that was hurt by Song Fusheng and smirked.
Life is sometimes boring, so you need to find some fun for yourself. Zhuang Zhou has always been optimistic. He likes the feeling of being with Song Fusheng. They go to school and go home together, fight each other, play games, and do many, many things together. Everyone is relaxed. It's a great atmosphere. He didn't have such friends at home before, and even if he did, it was short-lived. Perhaps because of this, his father Zhuang Yue agreed to Song Zhaoshui's suggestion and the two of them transferred together. The rest of the time is still together.
Of course, it has nothing to do with love.
He was just bored and playing with Song Fusheng just now. After all, he is always so straightforward, completely super ruthless to himself, and of course he is too ruthless to others.
Zhuang Zhou really hoped that Song Fusheng would not be so always pulling a string, always so nervous and ready to go.
Once in a while, he should also relax.
For example, listening to a joke, even if it's a lame joke, doesn't hurt.
"Floating. You're just too serious. Life is short, and timely fun is the king. "Zhuang Zhou didn't suffer hardships, so his mouth was still so cheap.
"As a human being, you should take a long-term view. It's not a good thing. You know better than I do. "Song Fusheng.
"Yours is right. But let's get back to business. I don't know if you understand it or not, but I do. Your father just doesn't want you and Shen Qingjia to go to the same school again. He probably sensed your intentions, after all, you let the family live in your house. Isn't this a disguised way to find him a daughter-in-law in advance. Your dad is so shrewd, he must have guessed that you had ulterior motives. Zhuang Zhou said seriously. Zhuang Zhou is really charming when he is serious. Proper image of a Sven scum. Who made him wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today? Super temperamental.
"Shen Qingjia?" Song Fusheng repeated the name repeatedly. If Zhuang Zhou hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have thought of this. Because he always thought that these were two things and that they should not be confused. Was it for this? But didn't he already know it to him? Sure enough, it is impossible to expect Song Zhaoshui to fully abide by the agreement.
He always does things according to his mood, it's really naΓ―ve and boring,
But now is not the time to complain and criticize him, Song Fusheng knows that he must quickly think of a way to solve it. Again, he didn't want to go to other schools at all, he just wanted to stay here and be with Shen Qingjia.
"Look at you, you didn't even think about it. Fusheng, did you become stupid as soon as you fell in love? You didn't even guess such an obvious means of forcing the palace. Gee. Zhuang Zhou began to sigh. It was half a true emotion, and Song Fusheng understood.
Song Fusheng said to Zhuang Zhou: "So do you agree or disagree with your father's suggestion?" β
"I'll let you go. I'll go wherever you go. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to school. It's good for me to be free outside alone, and if I want to write a manuscript, I can go to collect wind if I can't write it. Anyway, life is smooth, and you don't have to worry about this or that. "Zhuang Zhou. He remembered the days after he dropped out of school, and it was really as free as a gust of wind.
Of course, this is not the time with Song Fusheng now, unhappy or unhappy. Naturally, it is a very happy life, and Song Fusheng is very interesting. He loves to live with him.
So I had to follow him.
As long as Song Fusheng is bright, we will leave, then Zhuang Zhou will follow Song Fusheng's footsteps with his luggage on his back.
From the very beginning of their reconciliation, Zhuang Zhou decided not to be stupid and not to leave easily. Anyway, I have to be with Song Fusheng all the time.
The wasteland is old, and you are the only best friend.
"Thank you for your trust. But what I'm telling you is that I'm not planning to transfer. Now that I'm a sophomore in high school, I'm ready to spend the whole high school here now, and I won't transfer! This is Song Fusheng's attitude, so resolute that it cannot be changed.
That's fine.
"I'm going with you anyway. Dear Floating. Zhuang Zhou hooked Song Fusheng's shoulder and said.
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Song Fusheng took Zhuang Zhou's hand away and smiled helplessly at him.
Zhuang Zhou, this person, sometimes really looks like a child, but sometimes it is sometimes. More often than not, he's more of a big brother next door.
It's just that he belongs to the kind of black-bellied big brother who is deep and unpredictable.
However, Song Fusheng likes Zhuang Zhou, and he is really impeccable as a friend.
It was just perfect.
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Zhuang Zhou didn't ask Song Fusheng what countermeasures he had to deal with Song Zhaoshui's pressing step by step, and Hua Bijin was also waiting for an opportunity to sort him out. Regarding these two points, Zhuang Zhou did not ask. He believed that Song Fusheng was not because he was still deploying a pull in his heart
He sure can.
After all, he really didn't want to lose Shen Qingjia more than anyone else, and he didn't want Shen Qingjia to be hurt even a little bit.
Zhuang Zhou's intuition has always been sensitive, but it is a bit of a test of human nature.
Who made him think that if Song Zhaoshui failed on Song Fusheng's side, he would definitely not just talk about it.
Maybe his next step will be to target Shen Qingjia, not necessarily.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou's face was as indistinguishable as night. He said goodbye to Song Fusheng briefly, and then his face turned terribly gloomy after he went out.