307. The Prototype of Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu’s Future Identity

"What will you do when I get old?"

Xiao Yu'er thought Chen Hansheng could say something romantic. Even if it's not romantic, it's okay to say something nice.

Even if it's not romantic or nice, it's okay to say something plain. She never expected Chen Hansheng to give her the most realistic one. She turned around and walked back to the dormitory in anger.

Chen Hansheng didn't want to chase her. With Xiao Yu'er's personality, if he kept coaxing her, she would become more proud.

If he left her alone for a night and then approached her the next day pretending nothing had happened, she would at most complain a few words and hit Chen Hansheng a few times, and the quarrel would be over.

However, Xiao Yu'er is now the link to contact Professor Sun, and Professor Sun is one of the experts who went to Shenzhen Tong for research. Chen Hansheng also wants to join in the fun. After all these rounds, the key point is still Xiao Rongyu.

"Oh, I'm just kidding."

Chen Hansheng chased after her and coaxed her: "You're old, and I'm old too. Which girl will like me then?"

"If she likes me, you'll want her?"

As expected, Xiao Rongyu's tone was still as arrogant as ever.

"I won't want her even if she likes me!"

Chen Hansheng said loudly, and stretched out his finger to gesture: "When I'm old, my beard will be this long. I'll prick anyone who comes close, and prick her until she cries, and then let her go."

"Humph!"

Xiao Rongyu snorted coldly.

"You have to believe me. When I'm old, I'll scum anyone who comes close, and scum her until she cries, and then let her go."

Chen Hansheng kept repeating this sentence along the way, and Xiao Rongyu didn't hear the difference between "stab" and "scum", although Chen Hansheng's expression was a little strange.

"I'm here. Remember to send me a message when you drive back to school."

Xiao Rongyu certainly didn't forgive Chen Hansheng so quickly, but she still cared about him.

"I'll come over tomorrow and help you review your lessons." Chen Hansheng said quickly.

Xiao Rongyu's eyes lit up: "You didn't lie to me, did you? You're so busy and lazy."

"I'm busy, and I'm lazy, but I still want to help you study."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile.

"Then I'll wait for you to show your performance tomorrow. Don't sleep in."

Xiao Yuer really liked Chen Hansheng to help her review her lessons, but she also knew that Chen Hansheng had a lot of things to do. She had asked him several times before, but Chen Hansheng only agreed once or twice.

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After Xiao Rongyu returned to the dormitory, Chen Hansheng went to the express store of Dongda for a stroll, but he didn't go in. He just watched Shu Yun busy delivering packages from a distance.

After driving away from Dongda, Chen Hansheng wanted to visit the Polytechnic University, but he was worried that Wang Zibo had returned to the dormitory, so he called to ask.

"Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"

"Is your place closed? I just sent Xiao Yuer back to the dormitory. If it's not closed, I'll go and sit down on the way."

Chen Hansheng steered the wheel while driving slowly on Wenlan Road.

"Ah!?"

Wang Zibo seemed surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Hansheng frowned and asked.

"No, no, I choked when I drank water just now."

Wang Zibo answered on the phone: "But the store is closed."

"Then it's okay, I'll go back to school directly."

Chen Hansheng was about to hang up the phone, and asked curiously: "Zibo, why are you shaking when you speak?"

"It's cold."

Wang Zibo gasped heavily to prove that he was really cold.

"Okay, keep warm."

Chen Hansheng gave a warning, and the Xiali slowly stopped at the four-way intersection of Wenlan Road and waited for the green light.

Turn right to the Polytechnic University, and go straight to the Finance Institute.

"Shua"

When the red light turned green, the Xiali car had no intention of turning, and drove directly back to the Finance Institute.

"Hu~"

On the other side, in Jianye Polytechnic University, after Wang Zibo hung up the phone, he looked at the store with lights on and Huang Hui sitting next to him, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Chen's call."

Wang Zibo didn't know whether this was an explanation or a different kind of "warning", both for himself and Huang Hui.

"Oh, if he comes, I'll just leave."

Huang Hui stared at the ground and said silently.

Wang Zibo didn't know how to answer. Huang Hui came here to help as soon as she got off work these days. He tried to persuade her but it didn't work. Wang Zibo felt that he could never be as hard-hearted as Chen Hansheng and drive people away bluntly.

Huang Hui observed Wang Zibo's reaction and thought that although he made money, he still cared about Chen Hansheng's attitude.

"It's getting late, I'm going to close the store."

Wang Zibo stood up to tidy up the store and clean up.

"I'll help you."

Huang Hui rolled up the sleeves of her down jacket to help, but was stopped by Wang Zibo: "Sister Xiaohui, you go back first."

"Zibo..."

Huang Hui opened her mouth to say something. She clearly felt that Wang Zibo had really grown up. Not to mention his ability, but just in terms of dealing with emotions, she helped and accompanied him like this. After a few days, Wang Zibo insisted on not speaking until now.

If it were before, he would have put aside his grudges and reconciled long ago.

At this moment, Huang Hui suddenly felt that Wang Zibo, who squatted down and carefully cleaned the garbage in the door crack, was a little confused.

In fact, people are like this. They don't worry about those who are better than themselves, but they can't accept that people who are worse than themselves suddenly take off.

For example, Chen Hansheng looked down on Huang Hui at the beginning, and Huang Hui probably didn't have the mind to compare, but Wang Zibo turned out to be her licking dog. In Huang Hui's subconscious mind, she has accepted the role relationship between the two.

Wang Zibo is like the last gate of her feelings. No matter how bad he is to him, he should still treat her as before.

Now Wang Zibo has suddenly changed. Huang Hui has a sense of crisis and gap in her heart. She wants to stabilize this insurance more than ever.

"Let me help you."

Huang Hui squatted next to Wang Zibo.

"No, it's already cleaned."

Wang Zibo waved his hand to refuse, but in Huang Hui's view, this is a sign that the insurance is no longer stable.

After cleaning, Wang Zibo stood up: "Sister Xiaohui, I'll take you out of school."

"Aren't you going to take me home?"

Huang Hui walked a few steps closer and asked.

Wang Zibo's face flashed a trace of entanglement, and finally shook his head: "No, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Hui took advantage of Wang Zibo's inattention and suddenly hugged him tightly.

"Zibo, please don't treat me like this, I'm very sad now, it has affected my work state, and I'm also emotionally hurt, wuwuwu..."

Huang Hui started to cry as she spoke.

Wang Zibo has never been hugged by a girl. If it were another school, it would not be difficult for Wang Zibo to have a relationship with his current conditions. But this is a monk university, and girls are rarer than pandas.

"Little, Sister Xiaohui."

Wang Zibo's arms trembled. This was his first real contact with the opposite sex. He wanted to push away with a dry mouth, but it seemed that all the bones in his body were gone.

So this is how it feels to hug a girl. It's so comfortable on a winter night.

But before Wang Zibo could react, Huang Hui suddenly left with a wave of her hand.

"I'll go back first, and I'll come again tomorrow!"

This time, looking at Huang Hui's back and the soft and warm jade just now, Wang Zibo didn't know how much effort he had to stop his steps.

But that night, Wang Zibo suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He wanted to take out his mobile phone to call Chen Hansheng several times, but finally put it down.

Chen Hansheng's attitude was already very obvious.

The iron window of the dormitory creaked under the pressure, and the roommate joked: "Zi Bo, is it particularly hot tonight?"

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When Huang Hui came again the next day, she brought scallion pancakes to Wang Zi Bo.

Wang Zi Bo touched the hot scallion pancakes, hesitated for a while, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Sister Xiao Hui, if we want to reconcile, we must get over Xiao Chen."

Huang Hui was stunned for a moment: "Do brothers still care about each other's emotional choices?"

"He won't care about me and others, and he will definitely bless me, but..."

Wang Zi Bo's meaning is very clear, except Huang Hui, other girls are fine.

"Then he will definitely not agree."

Huang Hui's heart was sinking rapidly.

"I can ask someone for help."

Wang Zibo looked at Huang Hui and said, "Do you remember the girl named Shen Youchu on the train?"

"I remember."

Huang Hui thought of Shen Youchu, who had a pretty face and a slim figure, but was a little silly: "Will someone like Chen Hansheng listen to her?"

"Let me tell you something."

Wang Zibo didn't say it directly, but used a small thing to describe it.

"Xiao Chen never took medicine before, not even when he was sick. Aunt Liang sometimes got so angry that she hit him with a stick, but he still didn't take it. But during the respiratory disease epidemic at the beginning of the year, Xiao Chen drank the isatis root brewed by a girl, although he still looked disgusted."

"Is that girl Shen Youchu?"

Huang Hui asked.

"Yeah."

Wang Zibo nodded: "From then on, I knew the position of Shen Youchu in Xiao Chen's heart. Another girl might be able to do it, but she is too arrogant. Maybe, she might not like it..."

"Maybe she would not like a girl like me."

Huang Hui sneered.

Wang Zibo sighed: "If you go directly to Xiao Chen for many things, he might scold you with his temper. If Shen Youchu conveys it, the effect may be much better, whether in work or life."