At around 5 o'clock in the evening, Wang Zibo came to Tianjingshan Community from Xianning University Town, carrying a bag of snacks as usual.

Hu Linyu was very upset when he saw it: "Shen Ningning is changing her teeth, and Chen Hansheng is also like this, he always likes to secretly take A-Ning out to buy snacks, do you think this is hurting her, but in fact, he is hurting her!"

"You think this is hurting XXX, but it's actually hurting XXX. ”

This sentence pattern is so common that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were often talked about by their parents when they were children.

Wang Zibo touched the sweat on his face, and said with a smile: "Hu Linyu, why do you have the same tone as my mother." ”

"Phew!"

Hu Lin glanced at Wang Zibo: "Your face is becoming more and more similar to Chen Hansheng." ”

In fact, Wang Zibo is also almost a senior, and after three years of college, his experience is much more complicated than that of ordinary college students.

However, he is still an honest and loyal disposition in nature, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, and wiped his wet hands on his body casually: "If there is anything you want me to do, I won't make it clear on the phone." ”

"Good thing. ”

Hu Linyu handed over a few tissues: "The ordering system of the bubble tea shop is not bad, we are ready to pay you." ”

"What?"

Wang Zibo glanced at Shen Youchu, and Shen Youchu also nodded slightly.

"What else do you need, Xiao Chen has already given me 20,000 yuan before, which is almost enough. ”

Wang Zibo also explained: "I didn't spend much before, but after the opening of the Lion Bridge branch, the networking system of each branch had to develop a software, and I specially asked two doctors and brothers to help, which cost an extra 10,000 yuan." ”

"Then you have to take it, we don't want to owe you. ”

Hu Linyu insisted.

Secretary Hu has an independent idea of "women's rights" and is not willing to owe boys favors at all.

"Nothing owes me. ”

Wang Zibo's mind is also very simple, the milk tea shop is Shen Youchu's, Shen Youchu is Chen Hansheng's, and Chen Hansheng is a big friend who plays together.

This kind of relationship is not to mention making money, even if you subsidize a little, you are willing.

He didn't want to argue with Hu Linyu, so he simply picked up Xiao Aning and went to find Chen Hansheng, leaving only Shen Youchu and Hu Linyu looking at each other.

"Brother Zibo, Sister Lin Yu has always asked me to memorize ancient poems, and I have been asked to do math problems······"

When he walked downstairs, Xiao Aning hugged Wang Zibo's neck and told about his recent tragic experience.

The little girl and Wang Zibo have known each other for a long time, they have known each other three years ago, and in her head, Chen Hansheng has the closest relationship, but Zibo's brother has the best temper.

Later, I came to the big city inexplicably, although I was very reluctant to mother, but there was no way for children to make their own decisions.

But fortunately, A-Ning felt a lot of love here.

Wang Zibo heard it funny, took out an ice cream from his pocket and said: "This is what I quietly hid just now, Xiaohu is also for your good, and Brother Zibo also supports her in learning this." ”

"Oh~ Brother and sister said the same thing. ”

Shen Ningning sighed cutely, opened the chocolate ice cream and ate it, and didn't forget to give Brother Zibo two bites in the middle, but Wang Zibo refused with a smile.

Chen Hansheng is easy to find, he is nothing more than a few strongholds in Jiangling University Town, Caida, Tianyuan East Road office and Internet café.

He came to Tianyuan East Road in the afternoon and sat under the shade of a tree to play mahjong with Zhong Jiancheng and a few people.

One hand "lala" shook the pu fan, the other hand touched the mahjong tiles, hung Erlang's legs, and shouted "touch, bar, eat" from time to time.

"Xiao Chen, Brother Zhong. ”

Wang Zibo said hello, Chen Hansheng nodded and took care of it, Zhong Jiancheng threw Wang Zibo a cigarette, turned his head and shouted at his wife: "A-Ning is here, get some watermelon and give it to her." ”

The young man's wife likes the beautiful Shen Ningning very much, and deliberately cut a very large watermelon, and Xiao Aning held it in her hand, like holding a big moon.

"Let's go, follow Grandma over there to play. ”

Zhong Jiancheng's wife led A-Ning to the next door: "They are all smoking, and they stink." ”

"Country women don't have any knowledge, and they call seniority indiscriminately. ”

Zhong Jiancheng shook his head helplessly, and let out a thin puff of smoke: "Three!"

It stands to reason that Zhong Jiancheng's wife should be A-Ning's "aunt", but she suffered with Zhong Jiancheng in her early years, and she grew old faster.

In addition, in the countryside, there are many grandmothers in their forties, so Mrs. Zhong subconsciously regards Xiao Aning as a "granddaughter".

Chen Hansheng and they all know in their hearts, Lao Zhong is a person, he is proficient in eating, drinking, playing and gambling, and there is no bathing center in Jiangling District that he is not familiar with, but even if he is rich, he has never thought about divorce, and he can be regarded as a "scumbag" who is not very good.

Wang Zibo can also play mahjong, he moved a chair to sit next to him and watched, listening to Zhong Jiancheng and them tell some yellow jokes, and he also grinned and smirked.

Although he also tried to tell some online jokes, either everyone has heard it, or the expression ability is not enough, in short, after Wang Zibo finishes speaking, the mahjong table will always be cold for 10 seconds, until others start another topic.

Wang Zibo himself was also a little embarrassed, so he simply twisted his ass and simply listened to other people's stories, which was actually just as fun.

At more than 6 o'clock, there was a little cool and shady evening breeze on the side of Jiangling, Wang Zibo raised his head, the red sunset hung in the sky, and the sunset was winding like a brilliant silk.

Friends are still shouting and drinking mahjong, Xiao Aning is lying on the wooden table obediently, watching Zhong Jiancheng's daughter do her homework, and the snack street of Yiwu Commodity City opposite is already full of noisy college students······

In a trance, Wang Zibo suddenly had an inexplicable sense of separation, he was already a junior in college, and he was about to enter society, but many times it was as if he was still in high school.

It seems that time has passed too quickly, and my head has not reacted.

Sober up once in a while, oh, that's when I realize that I'm going to graduate from college.

"Hey~"

Wang Zibo smiled self-deprecatingly, unless it was a tabooless character like Xiao Chen, for an ordinary person like himself, life might be like this.

I get lost with a lot of time and grow up in a few moments.

At this moment, Wang Zibo suddenly wanted to write poetry.

Although the two have nothing to do with each other now, even after returning from Guoke Electronics Factory that day, Bian Shishi suddenly became a little cold to herself, but she still couldn't stop this longing in her heart.

When Wang Zibo was "in love" with Huang Hui before, he had never had this kind of palpitation, and the relationship between him and Huang Hui always had a kind of impetuousness floating in mid-air, where had he ever felt so down-to-earth.

Wang Zibo took out his mobile phone, opened the dialog box of the contact "Bian Shishi", and typed a line of words "Da Da Da".

"I miss you. ”

However, after watching silently for a long time, Wang Zibo deleted all of the "clicks", and after locking the screen, there was a little joy on his dark face when he looked up again.

Although he didn't dare to send it over, but he was so secretly bold, Wang Zibo was already very happy.

"What's going on?"

Chen Hansheng next to him had poisonous eyes, and he understood with a little glance: "Miss a woman?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, you're talking nonsense!"

Wang Zibo blushed and didn't admit it at all.

However, in the dormitory of Dongda in Xianning University Town, Bian Shishi covered her nose and sneezed three times in a row.

"What's wrong, Shishi?"

Xiao Rongyu asked with concern, "Did you kick off the quilt when you went to bed last night?"

"No, maybe some bastard is scolding me. ”

Bian Shishi said through gritted teeth.

It stands to reason that it's just a sneeze and not so angry, but if you add a dumb boy, it's worth it.

Wang Zibo, this bastard, if I don't contact him, he really won't contact me!

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(There is a chapter around 10 o'clock in the evening, Lao Liu thought there was no need to break it before he wrote it, and now this throbbing of wanting to refuse and welcome is worth a chapter.) ）