"Lao Zhang, don't you have a girlfriend, and you're embarrassed to ask for a school girl number?"

Chen Cong, who was sitting there, listened to it, and after making a joke, he said with an expectant face: "Why don't you give me the phone numbers of a few juniors?" ”

"Vigorously, it's useless to give it to you, I've confessed so many times in my freshman year, but none of them have been successful."

Hearing Chen Cong's words, Zhang Qin smiled and said with disdain.

"Vigorously, Lao Zhang, give it to me."

"Brother Zhang, I've been single for 20 years, give me a chance."

also despised Chen Cong, Wu Jian, Chen Jie and others also smiled and followed the trend to ask for a school girl number.

It's too difficult to pursue a senior sister or a girl in the same class, so it's better to deceive a younger sister.

"You guys are fine, you can try. Ouch, this number is a short-haired girl, a bit like Du Bingyan who married the right man in the wrong sedan chair, the thief is beautiful......"

was touted by his roommates, and Zhang Qin also generously took out the recorded contact information and began to share.

In his opinion, none of these roommates who are addicted to online games, except for Lao Wang, who hides unknown combat effectiveness, can play, and they are basically addicted.

Staying in an Internet café every day and playing games, my girlfriend can still fall from the sky.

And Wang Yongren, who has nothing to do with himself, is smiling and watching a few small people playing, enjoying such an atmosphere without intrigue.

In fact, to a certain extent, Wang Yongren is a little envious of Lao Zhang, after all, the other party does not have a little psychological burden when he changes his girlfriend.

He can't do it, and the female classmates said that before, but they still held back because of their inner scruples.

If it is a little scum, you can take advantage of the situation to take down the female classmates, turn around and continue to be paired with Senior Sister Su, and after winning the little girlfriend many years later, you can still hide the second Qiao in the golden house.

Hey, a responsible man just thinks too much!

This night, Wang Yongren had some insomnia.

......

"Yiyi, tomorrow Sunday, your dad will come back, let's go to the farmhouse over there in Xiandu for lunch."

On Sunday night, He Liqun, who was sitting in the living room on the first floor with her husband drinking tea and chatting, said to her eldest daughter who had just returned.

"Mom, the freshmen have been registering for the past two days, and the student union is responsible for the orientation activities, and I can't leave."

After listening to her mother's words, Su Qiuyi, who had changed into slippers, directly refused.

Tomorrow, she will definitely ask someone from the life department to arrange for Liu Yuhuan to come over to help, but it is not safe, Su Qiuyi must stare at the other party, lest the other party repeat the old trick.

At this critical moment, we must be strictly guarded.

"You, the president of the student council, are busier than your mother, the minister."

Su Niu, who was drinking tea, joked with a smile.

As for whether to go to dinner or not, he didn't mean to force his daughter to go with him, but he felt that his daughter was exercising like this in college, and she might be able to take her mother's class in the future.

"Have you ever been to see your grandma today?"

White-eyed and indulgent child her father, He Liqun asked casually.

"I ate dinner with my grandmother, and my grandmother is in good spirits."

After picking up the fruit on the table and eating a few bites, Su Qiuyi went directly back to his room.

When her daughter went upstairs, Su Niu looked at his wife beside her with some confusion: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Drink your tea."

For this somewhat 'sluggish' husband, He Liqun said angrily, her eyes fell on the TV news, but she was thinking about something.

......

Late at night, Wang Yongren, who couldn't sleep, looked through the address book, jumped back and forth on the names of Deputy Editor-in-Chief Dong and Deputy Editor-in-Chief Han, and finally dialed Sister Han's phone.

He swore that it was definitely not because Sister Han was more beautiful, it was purely because he and Deputy Editor-in-Chief Dong now belonged to the relationship between the editor and the contracted author, and it was not appropriate to talk about any life and emotional topics.

"Did Sister Han sleep?"

The phone was connected, and Wang Yongren asked politely.

"What do you say?"

Hearing the politeness in the other party's tone, the corners of Han Xiaozhu's mouth, who was leaning on the head of the bed, flashed a hint of playfulness: "Most of the time I called my sister, did I miss my sister?" ”

"I just finished writing a storyline, and I have some feelings in my heart and want to talk to someone. No, I thought of Sister Han. ”

Feeling the young lady's slightly lazy tone, Wang Yongren recalled in his mind the mature charm of the other party wearing a cheongsam last time, and the blood flow rate inevitably accelerated to the bottom.

Of course, his reasons are quite valid.

After all, the book has already signed a contract with the other party, and even the approximate shelf time and publicity means have been determined.

It's normal for the contracted author to chat with the deputy editor-in-chief and talk about his thoughts!

"That's really my honor, what do you feel about Brother Yongin, can you share it with me?"

didn't mention his best friend, Han Xiaozhu hooked one leg, revealing the well-maintained white and tender long legs under the silk pajamas.

"I happened to write about a relationship between the protagonist's friend, and at the same time faced two girls who showed affection, one of them was very good, but the friend thought that the relationship between the two parties was not very suitable; The other girl is a little more ordinary, and generally not bad, the kind that is suitable for lovers. But that friend was a little entangled......"

For a writer, there is no such thing as making friends out of nothing, it's just that the story comes from life.

"Your storyline is very attractive, as Zhang Ailing said, people are destined to meet two people in their lives, one is amazing time, and the other is gentle years. How did you deal with the end of your story? ”

After listening to the other party's story, Han Xiaozhu asked with a smile.

The unfinished "Passing by Your World", which is mainly sad as a whole, is a little looking forward to the other party's way of dealing with it.

Whether it's in the book or in reality!

"At the end of the story, that friend didn't choose either."

Regarding this, of course, Wang Yongren will not say that for men, the best thing is to choose both.

is like those male protagonists who have traveled to the Three Kingdoms, who doesn't want Cai Wenji on the left hand, Zhen Ji on the right hand, and the second Qiao of the other size brings tea and water, and sits and watches Diao Chan and Sun Shangxiang dance the sword to help the fun.

"It's a funny ending."

Unexpectedly, this ending was a bit unexpected, Han Xiaozhu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Aren't those two girls very sad?" ”

"As long as it can make the reader sad, it means that the story has succeeded."

"Yes, those girls like it."

"Does Sister Han like it?"

Listening to Sister Han's happy laughter, Wang Yongren couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not a little girl anymore, the friend in the story won't choose me."

“......”

I don't know why, after chatting with this Sister Han, the entanglement and depression about Senior Sister Su and Classmate Liu in my mind dissipated a lot, but in Wang Yongren's dream, there was inevitably a charming figure.

When I woke up the next day, the first thing I did was to change my underwear.

"Classmate, what class are you in?"

"05 Chinese language major."

"Here."

On Monday morning, Wang Yongren first went to the sign-in point in the big stadium to tick the names of himself and the other seven little ones, and didn't care about the student union member's compelling eyes, and the old god left comfortably.

As long as you are thick-skinned enough, the student union can't say anything.

After all, it is the default unspoken rule for one person to sign more than a dozen names, and the most ruthless thing is that the internal members of the student union directly sign a class, and it will be stricter when the school teacher comes to check.

Back in the small stadium, after finishing the morning run with the two girls, Wang Yongren and others, who were about to go to breakfast, saw several military green teams trotting over from a distance.

The spirit of the freshman girls is still good, and the direct of the younger brothers can be ignored.

Many years later, there are many jokes about military training on the Internet, two of which are the criteria for testing the girl's appearance and the fight for the right to take the lead in choosing a mate in four years of college.

After a hurried glance, Wang Yongren didn't see a schoolgirl who was more beautiful than Senior Sister Su next to him, but saw a few good schoolgirls who were shaky and not outstanding in appearance.

And those freshmen who have just come out of the cage can't help but go over to the side when they see the handsome men and beautiful women on the side of the road.

The girls' hearts roughly flashed the thoughts of 'this senior is still handsome', 'this senior is so stylish', and 'this senior's temperament is really good', and the eyes of accidental admiration were extinguished after the two outstanding seniors around each other, especially a beautiful senior.

It's not that they don't have the motivation of newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, but the opponent is too strong!

As for the boys, after glancing, they were full of envy, jealousy and hatred for the handsome senior who was ashamed of themselves, and they were also full of expectations for the beautiful love of the university in the future.

......

In the third class in the morning, Wang Yongren, who was sitting in the classroom, vibrated on his mobile phone, he picked it up and looked at the caller ID, bent down and walked out of the classroom door behind him and picked it up: "Hey, Ran Min." ”

"Boss, someone from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau has come to our store to check, do you have time to come back and have a look?"

Glancing at several uniformed personnel who were patrolling the store, Ran Min asked anxiously.