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No matter what, people helped me, so this meal must be eaten.

Naturally, Wang Jinghua was very happy. The highest level of human affection is that you don't tell the other party after you give it away, and wait for the other party to know, so that you can get the greatest degree of gratitude.

Just like now, Zhao Fusheng just asked Wang Jinghua to help take care of Li Jian, but he didn't expect Wang Jinghua to do it thoroughly, and he helped him out by the way, and this favor was naturally remembered by Zhao Fusheng.

After chatting for a few more words, Zhao Fusheng hung up the phone.

"What are you thinking about?" Wen Yu came out with Han Meimei at this time, patted Zhao Fusheng and said, "You guy went out to make a phone call and you only come back now, it's already noon."

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, invite me to dinner at noon."

"Why should I invite you?" Wen Yu looked at Zhao Fusheng with an absurd look and asked.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "I have been shown the love of you two all morning, don't you treat me to comfort my wounded heart, are you embarrassed?"

Wen Yu and Han Meimei were stunned and speechless, defeated by this guy's shamelessness.

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He slaughtered Wen Yu for lunch, but Zhao Fusheng didn't feel the slightest bit happy. The reason is very simple, Wen Yu, a bastard, actually asked Han Meimei to feed him at the dinner table.

"Ahhh!" Zhao Fusheng shouted angrily and silently in his heart: "A person who shows affection should be struck by lightning!"

It's also very interesting to say that the couple Wen Yu and Han Meimei usually don't seem to be as vigorous as Wang Zhen and Dong Chenxi's love, but their relationship is very stable.

On the contrary, Wang Zhen and Dong Chenxi, who were vigorous and vigorous at the beginning, are now strangers.

The fate of life is really unpredictable.

In the afternoon, Wen Yu and the others don't go to the library, Han Meimei has classes, and Wen Yu is going to be a 24-year-old boyfriend and accompany his girlfriend to class. Although they "sincerely" invited Zhao Fusheng to go with them, Zhao Fusheng is too lazy to continue I acted as a light bulb for them, and by the way, Xiu showed affection, and she simply refused, and went back to the dormitory by herself.

When he returned to the dormitory, Wang Zhen was also there. Seeing Zhao Fusheng, he was surprised: "Are you back?"

"Well, it hasn't been long since I came back." Zhao Fusheng nodded.

After saying this, the two of them had nothing to say, and went about their own business.

"Dong Chenxi, have you gone back to work?" Wang Zhen was silent for a while, then suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then nodded: "I'm going back, I just came back yesterday to help me deliver the documents."

Wang Zhen nodded and fell into silence again.

Zhao Fusheng sighed in his heart, Wang Zhen in this life has really changed, he has almost become unrecognizable.Although he knew that Wang Zhen still regarded himself as a friend, and he still regarded him as a friend, but he always felt that there was a barrier between the two of them.

"Is she okay?" Wang Zhen hesitated for a moment before asking.

Zhao Fusheng raised his head: "Who?"

"Dawn." Wang Zhen said in a low voice.

After a pause, he hesitated, and finally whispered: "I, if I say, I don't know why things turned out like this, do you believe it?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Of course I do."

His answer was quite straightforward, but Wang Zhen was taken aback for a while before asking, "Why?"

"Because you are Wang Zhen."

"I..." Wang Zhen's mouth trembled, he wanted to say something but he didn't say it, and said sadly: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Chenxi..."

Zhao Fusheng tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I'm sorry for me, and I'm sorry for Dong Chenxi, but everyone chooses their own life direction and path differently. You have your own considerations, which is actually normal."

Hearing his words, Wang Zhen was about to cry. Recently, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he once really loved Dong Chenxi, but now he has caused such trouble. Even Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan I didn't say anything, but I felt that he was sorry for Zhao Fusheng's help and Dong Chenxi's feelings.

But he never expected that Zhao Fusheng would say that to him.

"No matter what, we are brothers." Wang Zhen said to Zhao Fusheng word by word: "I hope you are well, and I hope Dong Chenxi is also well. You must tell her this sentence for me."

"I know." Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

He still believed in Wang Zhen's words.It's just that everyone is actually a different existence. Everyone has different perceptions of themselves and others. Some people love others more than themselves, while some people, probably, don't love anyone except themselves.This has nothing to do with right or wrong, it's just that everyone's choice is different.

It’s as if the old China was in dire straits, and countless young people threw their lives and blood to seek the road to save the country and the people, but everyone’s choice is different, some people choose the Three People’s Principles, and some people choose communism.From the current point of view, at that time, they were all advancing in order to pursue the path they thought was correct, and they all deserved respect.

Perhaps because of Zhao Fusheng's attitude, Wang Zhen's mood improved a lot.

"You know, I feel very weird now." Wang Zhen said with a smile: "I think you have really changed a lot. In the dormitory before, although you didn't talk much, you were rarely so tolerant. ..."

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "People have to learn to grow up, whether it's me or you, it's the same."

"Yeah, learn to grow up."

Wang Zhen muttered to himself, then smiled and said, "Do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "It's okay, Wen Yu went to class with Han Meimei, and asked me to follow, but I didn't."

"Well, let's go have some wine." Wang Zhen suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, and just about to refuse, he was dragged out of the dormitory by him involuntarily.

Alcohol is a good thing, it can soothe your mind and relieve your worries. No matter how many troubles you encounter, if you drink a pot of dirty wine, your troubles will disappear. Things that you dare not say or do on weekdays are nothing serious in the eyes of drunk people, pointing at the emperor's nose and scolding his mother are nothing but trivial matters.

Seventy to eighty percent drunk is a state of life. When a person reaches this state of drunkenness, he can do many things that he would not dare to do at ordinary times, but he will not completely lose his mind. Like electricity, he knows what he is talking about and what he is doing. These words and deeds may be what he wants to say and do when he is awake, but he lacks a little courage and a little bit of inspiration that is about to touch the truth. Very drunk, just right to make up for this little lack.

Zhao Fusheng was drunk by Wang Zhen. Originally, he didn't want to drink, but Wang Zhen acted like we wouldn't be friends if you didn't drink. In desperation, Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to drink with him.

After drinking, both of them drank too much.

"You know, I really envy you and Lao Tan." Wang Zhenzui said to Zhao Fusheng with hazy eyes.

"Envy us?" Zhao Fusheng was taken aback.

"Yeah, at the very least, you can do whatever you want, and your parents won't control you. As for me, my parents want to control whatever I do. Hehe, in their opinion, I may not be able to do anything Okay..." Wang Zhen's voice was very low, and his expression was not good.

Zhao Fusheng could feel his tangled and helpless mood.

Everyone has no way to choose their own parents. Many times life is really helpless.

"Forget it, no matter what, they are doing it for your own good." Zhao Fusheng hesitated, and said to Wang Zhen.

"Yes, it's for my own good, but do they know what I need?" Wang Zhen smiled miserably, which made Zhao Fusheng inexplicably bitter, because he had heard the same words in his previous life.

Fate, sometimes, is a fucking cycle.

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