At 11:30 in the evening, Chen Zhaojun, who has never stayed up all night, is still standing in front of the TV. The ever-changing color pictures reflect the colorfulness of the wall.

　　 "Dad."

　　 probably received the silent signal from Lao Chen, and Chen Hansheng also went to the living room sofa and sat down.

　　 "I haven't slept so late."

　　 Chen Zhaojun glanced at his son. He still had the naughty image of Chen Hansheng when he was a child. In the blink of an eye, he was already an 18-year-old boy, and there was a girl feeding him candied haws.

　　 "Dad, I want to say afternoon..."

　　 Chen Hansheng intends to make it public with Chen Zhaojun, because he has nothing to do with Xiao Rongyu, and the two are innocent.

　　 Unexpectedly, Chen Zhaojun waved his hand angrily: "No need to explain, I'm not as feudal as your mother. As long as the girl has good character, I can take a look everywhere."

　　 "It's not Dad, Xiao Rongyu and I are really..."

　　 Chen Hansheng must explain clearly.

　　 "Hey, the name Xiao Rongyu is quite familiar."

　　 Chen Zhaojun interrupted again, frowning and carefully recalling the source.

　　 "The daughter of Captain Xiao, Criminal Investigation of the Public Security Bureau."

　　 Chen Hansheng can only first explain the identity of Xiao Rongyu.

　　 "It turned out to be Xiao Hongwei's daughter."

　　 Chen Zhaojun suddenly realized, and then said with a smile: "When your Uncle Xiao was young, he was the first beautiful man in the Hong Kong public security system. No wonder the girl is so beautiful, not bad!"

　　 "Dad, Xiao Rongyu and I are just normal classmates, not what you think."

　　 Chen Hansheng finally found the opportunity to explain this fact.

　　 Unexpectedly, Chen Zhaojun actually smiled: "Why are young people now even more timid than we were back then, in all ages, they still use classmate relationships as a guise, so I don’t usually watch TV dramas."

　　 Looking at Old Chen who was immersed in his imagination and couldn't help himself, Chen Hansheng suddenly didn't want to explain, anyway, it would come to light in the end.

　　 "Dad, before you knew the girl's identity just now, were you still a little worried?"

　　 Chen Hansheng changed the subject and asked.

"how is this possible."

　　 Old Chen denied: "I've been watching TV all the time, so how can I be worried."

"Oh."

　　Chen Hansheng nodded and watched the TV with him for a while. When he was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, he patted Lao Chen on the back: "With the remote control of the air conditioner, can I change the TV?"

　　 Chen Zhaojun glanced intently, and he was holding the air conditioner switch in his hand. No wonder the TV hasn’t changed at all.

　　 "I'm going to bed first, don't worry about the little old man all day long, just quarrel with my mother when he's really bored."

　　 Chen Hansheng waved his hand and said.

　　 Old Chen said that he was not worried, but he kept guessing the girl's identity in his heart, until it was clear that it was Xiao Hongwei's daughter.

　　Chen Zhaojun shook his head, looked at his son's back, and muttered: "Smelly boy."

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　　 The seven-day National Day holiday was a bit long. After seeing his grandparents, Chen Hansheng couldn't find anything to do.

　　 I received a phone call from Xiao Rongyu, inviting Chen Hansheng to chat in the ice drink shop. There were several other high school classmates along with him, but Chen Hansheng refused for reasons.

　　 One is that Chen Hansheng doesn't have many topics in common with them, and the other is that he doesn't want to be mistaken by others and Xiao Rongyu has something to do.

　　 "Zi Bo, go to play billiards at night?"

　　 Chen Hansheng called Wang Zibo.

　　Wang Zibo immediately agreed. If he hadn't been brought out by Chen Hansheng, he would only have to accompany his mother at home to review "Returning the Pearl".

　　 Chen Hansheng is very familiar with Internet cafes, discos, and KTVs in Hong Kong. He took Wang Zibo to a billiard room on the second floor and entertainment venues on the first floor.

　　While drinking beer, playing billiards, feeling the "booming" vibration downstairs, Wang Zibo's dark face was full of excitement.

　　 "Xiao Chen, I didn't expect Hong Kong City to have such a fun place."

　　 Wang Zibo shouted loudly, trying to suppress the deafening music.

　　 Chen Hansheng chewed gum, smiled without screaming, aiming at the numbered ball on the table.

　　 Today, Wang Zibo is obviously out of standard. He always peeks at the girls coming up from the first floor. They are wearing fishnet stockings with their belly buttons exposed, wearing heavy makeup, and they can smell a mixture of perfume and alcohol when they pass by.

　　 Chen Hansheng did not urge, patiently waiting for Wang Zibo to turn his attention back.

　　Wang Zibo was also a little embarrassed: "It's already October, isn't it cold?"

　　 "What do you know, this is called beautiful frozen man." Chen Hansheng replied with a smile.

　　 Several girls saw Chen Hansheng's eyes light up. The smile on this young man's face was stubborn and bad. It should be very interesting to get along with each other.

　　 However, Chen Hansheng is not very interested, and sometimes he will pat the girls' waists when he gets bored: "The black brother opposite is still a virgin, you go and tease him."

　　 Originally, Wang Zibo watched Chen Hansheng flirting with these **** girls with a look of envy, but when it was his turn, he blushed and didn't know how to respond.

　　 At 10 o'clock in the evening, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo left the entertainment venue. Wang Zibo still didn't want to leave.

　　 Chen Hansheng lit a cigarette while admonishing: "No matter how beautiful the girls are in nightclubs, it doesn't matter if you touch them occasionally, don't be too serious..."

"anything else?"

　　Wang Zibo heard halfway through, and found that Chen Hansheng suddenly stopped speaking. He followed his vision and saw Xiao Rongyu and two female classmates quietly looking at the side of the road not far away.

　　 They should have just come out of the ice drink shop to go home, Xiao Rongyu still holds a cold drink in his hand.

　　Wang Zibo immediately turned around and pretended not to know each other, Chen Hansheng couldn’t hide his ears and steal the bell so stupidly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com thought it was too **** embarrassing, so I didn't expect it to happen by such a coincidence.

　　 "Good evening, did the party end so soon? It seems that Xiao Rongyu is not in this direction, right?"

　　 Chen Hansheng tried his best to make his intonation and speaking rate normal, and he kept hinting that he had nothing to do with Xiao Rongyu, so it was normal and reasonable to go to a bar.

　　 Just don’t know why, there is always a sense of guilt that cannot be erased.

　　 "Did you mean to go to grandma's house tonight?"

　　 Xiao Rongyu spoke, but his voice was colder than Qiu Feng.

　　 Chen Hansheng didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to attend the evening party, so he used this reason to prevaricate Xiao Rongyu, and now the lie was exposed to his face.

　　 At this time, Xiao Rongyu's white face was full of a mood called "sadness".

　　 "Chen Hansheng, when we just chatted, Xiao Yuer also said that he could try to accept you..."

　　 There was a female classmate who couldn't stand it, but Xiao Rongyu interrupted her coldly when she said a few words.

"Gone!"

　　 She put the drink in her hand on the ground, sniffed and said, "Let's go."

　　 turned back resolutely, the autumn wind blows, Xiao Rongyu's soft hair is like a silk of love under the street lamp.

　　 Far away, I can still hear the voice of the female classmate:

　　 "Chen Hansheng, you are not an individual. Today, the ice drink shop just came out a delicious fruit drink. Xiao Yuer specially bought it to be delivered to your home, but you came to these places to fool around without her!"

　　 "Go to hell, scumbag!"

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　　 Chen Hansheng suddenly realized that Xiao Rongyu went this way to give himself a drink.

　　 "Xiao Chen, you seem to have really chased Xiao Rongyu."

　　 Wang Zibo looked worried: "Then, it seems to be lost again."