"Xiao Chen, don't laugh."

Through the microphone, the low and frustration in Wang Zibo's tone can be clearly conveyed.

Chen Hansheng was also powerless. In fact, he was absolutely foreseeable in this matter. Even when Wang Zibo and Huang Hui met on the train for the first time, Chen Hansheng knew that there was such a result.

"Xiao Chen, don't come here either."

Wang Zibo said dismal: "You have comforted me twice in a row. I am really embarrassed to trouble me tonight."

"Don't worry about that."

Chen Hansheng paused and said, "I didn't plan to move my **** at all. My business has lost so much. I can only earn some roommate's living expenses by playing cards, so I can barely maintain my life like this."

"Then, then I'll hang up."

Wang Zibo said with some uncertainty, he actually didn't want to hang up in his heart.

"Toot Toot..."

Chen Hansheng actively pressed the call button.

Listening to the blind tone on the phone, Wang Zibo suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. It was still very hot during the day in Jianye at the end of October, but at night there was a feeling of autumn, with the coolness of Xixi.

On a round table in the Aegean Music Bar, Huang Huizheng and a few friends toasted and had a cheerful smile on their faces.

Wang Zibo felt sour again. Huang Hui never showed this appearance in front of him. In contrast, it further confirmed that Huang Hui's love with him seemed to be just perfunctory.

Through the glass window, Wang Zibo saw Huang Hui standing up again, and she staggered to the table of foreign men next door.

They didn't know what they said, there was a ghost who was drinking with Huang Hui with a grin, his curled arm was not honestly resting on Huang Hui's shoulder.

"Cao Nima!"

Wang Zibo just wanted to rush in and fight with the ghost, but just walked a few steps, he slowly stopped.

Because Huang Hui didn't mind at all, she even took out the cell phone Wang Zibo bought for her and exchanged numbers with that ghost.

At this moment, Wang Zibo suddenly hated the three people for no reason.

The first is this ghost. This is 2004, and the status of foreigners in China is still very high.

Wang Zibo remembers that around 2000, a group of Americans came to Hong Kong City No. 1 High School for academic exchanges. At that time, many students closely watched them as if they had encountered rare objects.

However, there are exceptions. Xiao Chen seems to have always sneered at foreigners.

Especially after going to university, Chen Hansheng said without a word: “As long as I am the chairman of the student union for one day, foreign exchange students have to be grandchildren for one day at the University of Finance and Economics. Whoever the **** pretends to be the leader, I will destroy whoever!

Probably the reason for the scarcity of exchange students at the University of Finance and Economics is that they are very low-key, and they actually play the role of younger brother and younger brother in terms of seniority.

Wang Zibo is not surprised. With Chen Hansheng's "big boss and my second" character, it is normal for him to look down on anyone.

The second is to hate Huang Hui.

This is because Huang Hui took the initiative to drink with others. Probably in Huang Hui's worldview, if one or two foreigners can be friends, this is something to show off.

It is almost conceivable that Huang Hui could inadvertently say such a sentence when going out to parties in the future.

"When I was chatting with Jackson that day, he said about the Chinese economy..."

The chat was mixed with a little English, which instantly improved.

The last one, Wang Zibo hates himself.

Hairpin Chen Hansheng has clearly pointed out that Huang Hui is a low-end green tea, but he is like a ghost, trying desperately to get close to Huang Hui, and willingly pay her money again and again.

This doesn't seem to be love, but the feeling of being obsessed with her.

Huang Hui is definitely not the top beauties like Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu, and it's still far away, but it happens to be Wang Zibo's favorite type, and her smile can touch Wang Zibo's heart.

However, no matter how good a dream is, it is only a dream. It will wake up after all.

Wang Zibo sat down on the road opposite to "Clean the Aegean Sea", where he could still see Huang Hui and still see her madness after drinking.

"If I break up with Sister Xiaohui, will I be sad?"

This idea came to Wang Zibo's mind.

Thinking that he would never see Huang Hui again, Wang Zibo's heart was instantly empty, but the feeling of colic could suffocate him.

I have had this kind of sadness before, but tonight Wang Zibo also experienced a different feeling.

A sense of ease.

Although sad, Wang Zibo also felt that the mountain he was pressing on suddenly disappeared. He didn't want to lie to himself, thinking of breaking up with Huang Hui, he seemed to suddenly lose a piece of baggage on his back.

"Probably, I am also very tired."

As soon as Wang Zibo raised his head, tears came down unconsciously.

He changed to a more hidden place, and didn't want strangers passing by to see him crying.

I don't know how long I have been sitting in this way. The gathering of Huang Hui and his friends finally ended. They stood waiting for the taxi at the door of the Qing Bar. Huang Hui was a little drunk and staggered on a female friend.

Wang Zibo took out his cell phone and hesitated to call Huang Hui.

Huang Hui glanced at the phone screen and hung up.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is in a call, please try again later..."

At this time, Wang Zibo's head was empty, and he made another mechanical punch.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is in a call, please try again later..."

When he called the third one, Wang Zibo saw Huang Hui suddenly stuffing his mobile phone into his bag. This time the voice prompt changed to: "Sorry, the call you made has been hung up."

At this time, a friend helped Huang Hui stop the taxi. Before Huang Hui got into the car, she hadn't forgotten to hug the ghost.

Huang Hui didn't know that Wang Zibo was sitting opposite, nor did he know that Wang Zibo had been sitting in the bushes for a long, long time.

It was not until the waiter of "Aegean Sea Clear Bar" began to clean up and close the door, and the entire 1912 bar street changed from noisy to quiet, that Wang Zibo stood up with difficulty and stumbling away.

He did not go back to the dormitory and found a nearby Internet cafe.

After getting on QQ, Wang Zibo clicked on Huang Hui's dialog box, and his memories filled his mind bit by bit.

They met on the train, but the real confession was actually QQ.

Therefore, when Wang Zibo typed the line "Let's break up", he finally did not hold back, and crouched on the soot and greasy keyboard, howling and crying~lightnovelpub.net~ started across the screen;

Like across the screen;

Break up across the screen;

Lost across the screen.

At this moment, Wang Zibo did not feel sorry for Huang Hui, but very sorry for his parents who worked hard in Hong Kong.

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"Hehehe, classmate, wake up."

The next morning, the network administrator woke up Wang Zibo.

Wang Zibo cried and fell asleep last night, the chat box was not turned off, the webmaster came to see it clearly.

Network management is not surprising. There are many college students like this now. They don't play games or watch movies. They cried after breaking up on QQ, a typical online dating player.

Wang Zibo woke up ignorantly and saw the webmaster standing next to him. His first reaction was to turn off QQ. After all, it was too embarrassing for outsiders to see it, although Huang Hui did not reply.

However, just when he was about to click off the chat box, Wang Zibo suddenly discovered that Huang Hui actually responded.

Huang Hui used to use red fonts for chatting on QQ. At this time, a red "good" character came into Wang Zibo's eyes.

There is only one word, no content, but if you connect with one sentence, it is a completed story.

"let's break up."

"it is good."

Wang Zibo took a deep breath. He didn't want the network manager to watch the excitement, so he got off the plane and left.

The morning sun was very dazzling. Wang Zibo stood at the entrance of the Internet cafe, squinting his eyelashes and trying to adapt. When the whole body was warmed from the inside to the outside, an unprecedented sense of happiness came to his mind.

"Xiao Chen, I broke up with Huang Hui."

Wang Zibo made a call to Chen Hansheng.

"Oh, Huang Hui you kicked?"

Chen Hansheng asked.

Wang Zibo thought for a while and said seriously: "Yes, I kicked it."

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