I really don't want to be reborn.

"Fuck, what's this?"

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that he had shot himself in the foot. Why did Xiao Rongyu react like this? She was too tough.

At the same time, there was a burst of laughter in the lecture hall. Others could not hear the content of the conversation, nor could they detect the micro-expressions. They thought that Chen Hansheng was trying to strike up a conversation but failed.

"Brother, don't be discouraged."

A boy behind him patted Chen Hansheng on the shoulder: "It's normal to be rejected by Xiao Rongyu. I suggest you don't be so anxious next time. Take it step by step."

Chen Hansheng shook off his hand and thought to himself, you are so anxious, you didn't even know where you were when I was kissing Xiao Yuer.

The teacher signaled to prepare for class at the podium, but since he couldn't sit with Xiao Rongyu, Chen Hansheng would not stay in the classroom honestly. He picked up the documents and went out through the back door.

Bian Shishi leaned against the door, shook her head and said, "I gave you a chance, but you are useless."

"Fuck!"

Chen Hansheng left quickly.

Bian Shishi walked back to sit next to Xiao Rongyu and whispered, "He's gone."

Xiao Rongyu didn't say anything.

Bian Shishi looked up and saw that Xiao Rongyu's eyes were red, but he still held his chin up stubbornly. After hearing that Chen Hansheng had left, his face gradually became full of grievances.

"Hey~"

Bian Shishi hugged Xiao Rongyu's shoulders. Xiao Yuer was willing to work for Chen Hansheng for two weeks, but it turned out to be like this when they met.

It seems that their emotional entanglement is more complicated than imagined, but Xiao Rongyu has never said it, and Bian Shishi has no way to explain it.

After Chen Hansheng left Dongda, he smoked two cigarettes in the car to calm down, and then called Wang Zibo to have dinner.

There was no need to be too particular between close friends. Wang Zibo took Chen Hansheng to a food stall near the school: "This place is famous for its spicy snails. You might as well not go back at night. Let's have some drinks. Park the car at my school and you can sleep in my dormitory."

Most of the people sitting in the food stall were college students, drinking beer lively. The spicy and numbing smell of snails filled Chen Hansheng's nose, which aroused his appetite and addiction to alcohol, so he agreed.

Picking a table and sitting down, Wang Zibo ordered two plates of snails. The two chatted casually, picking a snail and putting it in their mouths from time to time, and taking a sip of iced Snow Beer while the spicy taste was strong, which made them feel comfortable.

Then he leisurely lit a cigarette and watched the smoke drift and rise under the bright lights of the food stall.

"Are you still a bootlicker recently?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Wang Zibo's alcohol tolerance is not very good. After a few beers, his ears turned red. He muttered, "You are such a jerk. I just want to have a normal relationship."

Chen Hansheng raised his glass: "Then there is no need to find someone like Huang Hui."

"Introduce me someone. I don't have high requirements. Gao Yuanyuan will do."

Wang Zibo said while spitting out the alcohol.

Recently, the Su Youpeng version of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" has just been released. The different costumes and unique personalities of female stars such as Jia Jingwen, Gao Yuanyuan, Guo Feili, and Chen Xiuli attracted many people to watch. Gao Yuanyuan is particularly beautiful in ancient costumes.

Chen Hansheng would also watch an episode while eating in the cafeteria. He listened to Wang Zibo's request, nodded and said, "Gao Yuanyuan is a bit difficult. If it's not possible, can Ruby Lin do it?"

Wang Zibo was stunned: "You are teasing me."

Chen Hansheng glanced at him: "You teased me first."

Wang Zibo has never won a quarrel with Chen Hansheng. He probably knows it himself. He poured a full glass of wine and clinked glasses with Chen Hansheng, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Chen, Huang Hui's birthday is next week."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng replied with one word, and he was waiting for Wang Zibo's next content.

"What gift do you think I should give? After all, you are a love master."

Wang Zibo asked for advice.

"Normal lovers give each other flowers and chocolates."

Chen Hansheng sat lazily on the chair and asked, "What is your relationship? Are you a couple? I guess you haven't even held hands."

"Bullshit!"

Wang Zibo argued for himself, "Once it rained after dinner, and I held an umbrella to send her home, and our hands touched several times."

"Great, great."

Chen Hansheng picked up the wine, "We must toast to celebrate that hand-touching."

Just as they were about to clink glasses, there was a sudden commotion next door, and the whole table next to them was cheering, "Kiss, kiss."

The two looked over and saw that it was probably a male college student who confessed his love while drinking, and the girl finally agreed, so the others started to cheer loudly.

The boy had joy in his eyes, and pretended to refuse, "It's not good, don't do this," but his mouth slowly moved closer.

Although the girl was not very beautiful, the shy look of her closing her eyes and waiting made Chen Hansheng suddenly want to eat a lemon.

Especially when the boy leaned in to kiss her, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo cursed at the same time with regret: "Fuck!"

Wang Zibo was very surprised: "It's because I didn't catch up with Huang Hui. Even if Xiaoyuer left you, you still have Shen Youchu. Even if she is taken alone, she can sweep all the college girls in Jiangling District. Why are you jealous?"

Chen Hansheng picked up the beer and drank it all: "Shen Youchu and I have some problems."

"Break up?"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "Not really, you know her temper, sometimes when I get a little intimate with girls, or do something a little out of line, she will keep it in her heart and won't say it."

"I'm worried that there will be problems over time, so let her return to her books for the time being and keep a distance for the time being, so that she knows less about my affairs."

Wang Zibo thought for a while: "Although you explained so much, it's actually a breakup."

Chen Hansheng was a little impatient: "If you can be happy with this understanding, then it's fine. Anyway, Shen Youchu is mine, and no one can touch her."

Wang Zibo picked up the beer glass: "How can I be happy when my brother broke up? Am I still a human being... Hey, hey, hey."

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo's expression of trying not to laugh and said directly: "Don't hide it, if you want to laugh, just laugh out loud."

"You said it, hahaha, hahaha..."

Wang Zibo really laughed heartily and couldn't stop: "Xiao Chen, you have come to this day too. You laugh at me for being a bootlicker all day long, but you are worse off than me..."

Chen Hansheng drank the last sip of beer: "Let's go. I shouldn't have told you if I had known."

Tonight is definitely the time when Wang Zibo is most happy to pay the bill. He doesn't know why. When he heard about Chen Hansheng's situation, he didn't want to comfort him at all, but just wanted to laugh heartily.

I even wanted to stab him: "Xiao Chen, if I go to Sichuan and Chongqing again during the winter vacation this year, you should not follow me, so as to avoid embarrassment for everyone."

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going and what are you doing? People are not familiar with you."

"You can't say that. You and Shen Youchu are talking about yours, and I and my mother-in-law and the little girl are talking about ours."

"Zi Bo, you are so mean."

Chen Hansheng slept in the men's dormitory of Jianye University of Technology at night, and Wang Zibo's roommates didn't think it was a big deal.

In college, roommates and classmates often came to the dormitory. Chen Hansheng was especially good at being a person. He also took the opportunity to learn about the express delivery collection market of the University of Technology while bragging.

"Xiao Chen, you sleep on my bed and I sleep on the floor."

Wang Zibo spread a mat on the floor.

"I sleep on the floor."

Chen Hansheng shook his head and said: "There are too many descendants on your bed. I am worried that if I turn around, tens of thousands of them will be crushed to death."