Four Hundred and Fifty-Six, Zi Bo, Give It to Oli!
After listening to Wang Zibo's "oath", Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "It's quite loud. I just don't know if you can still be as happy as you are now when you really face the strong wind."
But in the end, Chen Hansheng also agreed to Wang Zibo's resignation from his part-time job. He estimated that his friend was about to enter a "purgatory"-like experience in the world.
But once he comes out, Wang Zibo will become much more mature.
"Xiao Chen, after I resign, I will probably make a lot of phone calls to you."
Wang Zibo was probably aware of the future problems, and he specifically reminded Chen Hansheng.
"random."
Chen Hansheng said generously: "You and Huang Hui are a human ethics drama. Although it is absurd, it is real enough. I used to like to guess the endings of the characters in the drama when watching TV, and now I want to see if it is accurate this time."
Although his best friend's words were a bit harsh, Wang Zibo didn't care. In short, he was hit more than once or twice.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zibo walked silently back to the express collection point of Jianye University of Technology. Many part-time college students took the initiative to say hello to him along the way.
"Brother Wang."
"Brother Bo."
"Senior brother."
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Wang Zibo nodded angrily, looking at the familiar decorations in the office, thinking that he had been working part-time for a year without knowing it, and it was really hard to give up.
In order to save money, Wang Zibo painted the walls himself, as well as some desks, which Nie Xiaoyu and Shang Bing bought at the second-hand market near the Confucius Temple. Every bit of it is filled with memories.
"Where's Sister Xiaohui?"
Wang Zibo didn't see Huang Hui, so he asked a part-time junior fellow student.
"She left in the afternoon."
The junior brother answered honestly and continued busy with the work at hand.
Wang Zibo nodded. Although he and Huang Hui were in a "love" relationship, Wang Zibo never told Wang Zibo where Huang Hui went.
"We should talk to Sister Xiaohui about resigning. After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend."
Under such a traditional and simple guiding ideology, Wang Zibo once again took out his PHS phone and called Huang Hui, but he called three times in a row before he got through.
The sound in the receiver was a little noisy, and there was some music. It seemed like a group of people were eating.
Wang Zibo understood that Huang Hui might be in a "Qingba".
Qingbao is a party place that has just appeared recently. It is not as noisy as a bar, nor is it as ordinary as an ordinary restaurant. In the Qingbao bar, the lights are dim, there are artistic young people holding guitars and singing, and there are red wines with foreign brands. There are also some colorful juices.
When Qing Bar first came out in 1912 Bar Street, Huang Hui liked to invite three or five friends to listen to music and eat at the same time.
"What's up?"
Huang Hui didn't speak immediately after answering the phone. Instead, she stood up and left her seat before speaking blankly.
Wang Zibo had never noticed this detail before, but now he suddenly realized that when Huang Hui went out to eat, she never seemed to answer her phone calls in front of her friends, and she never introduced her friends to him.
"Am I so unworthy of being introduced?"
Wang Zibo thought silently in his heart.
It's like this sometimes in love. When I love her wholeheartedly, and she says the moon is square, I also think it is square, without any doubt;
However, if someone like Wang Zibo changes his mentality, he will suddenly discover that there are loopholes everywhere.
"What's up?"
Huang Hui asked again, her tone a little impatient.
Now Chen Hansheng is losing money and has lost his previous aura and strength. Wang Zibo wants to resign again and is likely to become a poor student again. The most important thing is that she was introduced to a new job just while eating.
Under the circumstances, Huang Hui felt that the relationship between herself and Wang Zibo was back to the time when they first met.
But what Huang Hui didn't understand was that she was still the same person, while Wang Zibo had quietly changed.
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"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask where you are and I want to discuss something with you."
Wang Zibo said on the phone.
In fact, just when Huang Hui walked out with her mobile phone, Wang Zibo heard the bartender greeting the guests: "Welcome to the 'Aegean Music Restaurant'."
Wang Zibo didn't know where the "Aegean Music Restaurant and Bar" was, but it was probably near 1912 Bar Street.
"I don't have time. I haven't had much time lately."
Huang Hui refused: "I just found a new job. In fact, there are many good jobs. Chen Hansheng feels that he is awesome, but in the end he is not bankrupt."
Huang Hui still had a lot of resentment towards Chen Hansheng, and Wang Zibo couldn't say anything, but he could tell that Huang Hui should have drank.
"Sister Xiaohui, have you been drinking? Do you want me to pick you up?"
Wang Zibo asked with concern.
"What did you use to pick it up?"
Huang Hui sneered: "Bus or taxi, do you have your own car? I've been working part-time for a year and haven't saved anything."
The corners of Wang Zibo's mouth moved, but he finally fell silent.
In fact, he really wanted to say that if he worked part-time at Rocket 101 for so long based on his own consumption habits, Xiali could still save money.
But just because Sister Xiaohui, you buy a bag today, a mobile phone tomorrow, and clothes the day after tomorrow, so I didn’t save any money.
But in the end, why do you blame me?
"My phone is out of battery and has to be turned off."
Huang Hui said lightly and hung up the phone.
Wang Zibo looked at the screen of his PHS, and he suddenly felt a little funny. Among the student general agents in Jianye, he was probably the only one who still used a PHS, while the others all used mobile phones worth several thousand yuan.
"Let's put things in order first."
Wang Zibo felt that since he was resigning, he should do a good job in the handover and leave Shenzhen Tong Rocket 101 with his head held high. However, he was always in a very impetuous mood tonight, and finally had to stop and sit on a chair and smoke a cigarette.
"Should I go to the Aegean Sea?"
Suddenly, a bold idea emerged.
In the past, no matter where Huang Hui went, Wang Zibo had no idea of "following" her. The word "following" seemed not very positive, and it seemed to mean that suspicion had arisen.
"Sister Xiaohui was drinking. I just cared about her and was afraid that she would get drunk. I had absolutely no other thoughts."
With this reason enough to comfort himself, Wang Zibo ran outside the school gate, stopped a taxi and said, "Aegean Music Restaurant."
This place was probably famous, and the driver didn’t even ask.
But after getting in the car, Wang Zibo's heart began to beat "bang bang". He seemed to be discovering some truth, but he was afraid to face these "truths".
Finally, at the entrance of Aegean Sea Bar, looking at the bustling atmosphere of the bar, Wang Zibo hesitated for a while, and finally contacted Chen Hansheng.
"Fuck, why do you keep calling me!"
Chen Hansheng should be playing cards. Anyway, there is no trace of depression in him after bankruptcy.
"Xiao Chen, I secretly went to find Huang Hui."
Wang Zibo said suddenly.
Chen Hansheng was also stunned for a moment: "Where has she gone?"
"1912 is clear." Wang Zibo replied.
Chen Hansheng thought for a moment and consoled him: "The Qing Bar is not a bar. Some white-collar workers like to relax there. Just like Xiao Yu'er especially likes to go to a dessert shop. With a piece of cake and a cup of milk tea, she and Bian Shishi can sit there for an entire afternoon, and the two of them People combined can’t spend 30 yuan.”
"But Xiao Yu'er never goes out with other boys."
Wang Zibo was inexplicably excited: "She won't drink with boys, especially when there are foreigners at the next table, and she won't clink glasses with those stupid guys just to show off!!!"
Chen Hansheng suddenly realized what Wang Zibo had seen.
"Go back and stop looking."
After a while, Chen Hansheng sighed and persuaded,
"It's okay, it's actually pretty good-looking."
Wang Zibo's voice was trembling and a little choked.
In fact, he is really just an ordinary boy.
"Okay, I'll teach you a formula."
Chen Hansheng said loudly: "The best way to eliminate fear is to face it."
"Zi Bo, give it to Ollie!"