Vol 5 Chapter 763: Depressing Christmas

　　 Chen Hansheng hurried over, still did not see Xiao Rongyu, only saw a snowman broken into pieces.
　　 "Everything is not going well."
　　 Chen Hansheng supported his peaked cap and stared at Xiao Yu'er's dormitory balcony, his eyes shaking and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Probably because of being too depressed, Chen Hansheng directly unzipped the down jacket, revealing only the thin cashmere sweater underneath. Flying snow constantly poured into his arms. He didn't feel cold either. He held a cigarette in one hand. One hand is akimbo.
　　 This image is aggressive and domineering. Some freshman students walked around Chen Hansheng deliberately.
Wang Zibo didn’t dare to interrupt Chen Hansheng’s thinking, but stayed beside him silently until Dongda security guard heard that there was a "dangerous person" here and came to inspect under an umbrella. Chen Hansheng shook his head and said: Xiaoyuer shouldn't come down late."
　　 The cabin is warmer, but the smell of smoke is heavier. Now they can't drink. The two can only relieve the pressure in the fog.
　　 "Let's do this."
　　 Chen Hansheng, who had been silent for a long time, said: "The most difficult thing in the early stage was that Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu met, so I couldn't fool around at all. For example, if I come to Xiao Rongyu now, Shen Youchu should know it well."
　　Wang Zibo couldn't help sighing, Xiao Rongyu cried very sad, and Shen Youchu was absolutely uncomfortable. He shook his head and said, "Is the Shura field still in stages? What is the hardest part in the mid-term?"
　　 "In the middle term."
　　 Chen Hansheng drove the car blankly: "It's hard for the elders to deal with."
　　 "What about the later stage?"
　　 Wang Zibo asked again, he wanted to know what the final result was.
　　 Leave one person, leave one person?
　　 or "all"?
　　 "Later?"
　　 I don't know that Chen Hansheng glanced at him and said faintly: "If I can't handle the first and mid-term, then there will be no later stage."
　　 Wang Zibo choked, which seems to be the truth.
　　 "The main thing is too unexpected, the things I prepared before are useless at all."
　　 Chen Hansheng stopped in front of the red and green light on Wenlan Road. He looked much calmer now, but the occasional act of squeezing the Porsche steering wheel vigorously still exposed his inner entanglement.
　　 "Little Chen."
　　 Wang Zibo looked out the window: "There is no rehearsal in life, it is broadcast live every day."
　　 "You still have chicken soup."
　　 Chen Hansheng snorted: "But to be honest, I will rely on you in the future."
"rely on me?"
　　 Wang Zibo turned his head: "I can't speak, how can I help you to make peace?"
　　 "Help me persuade me to make peace? You are so confident!"
　　Chen Hansheng snorted coldly: "I mean, you find Bian Shishi to find out about Xiao Rongyu's movements, so that I can know it well, because if there is no accident, Bian Shishi will soon ask the truth."
　　 At this point, Chen Hansheng said with a mockery: "She scolded me for a text message of less than 300 words at the time. I bet I would stand upside down and eat shit.
"Got it."
　　 Wang Zibo suddenly realized that Bian Shishi estimated that he would not respond to Chen Hansheng in the short term. If he wants to get Xiaoyuer's news, he can only ask for help.
At the gate of Jianye Polytechnic, Chen Hansheng waved his hand to let Wang Zibo get out of the car. Wang Zibo lingered for a while: "Xiao Chen, you tell me the truth, you've been making suggestions to help me chase poems, don’t you just wait for this day Let Bian Shishi and I be your tools?"
"if not?"
　　 Chen Hansheng said half-truth and half-truth: "Anyway, you have embraced the beautiful woman. What is your motivation? Does it matter?"
　　 "Fuck me, can't you tell a lie?"
　　Wang Zibo was quite depressed, but he looked at Chen Hansheng a little bit like before, indicating that he had gradually calmed down.
　　 "Then I'll go first, call me if I have something to do."
　　 Before Wang Zibo left, he thought of another important clue: "Today, Xiao Yuer is holding a small lamp. I wonder what is the significance of that thing?"
　　 "The lamp?"
　　 Chen Hansheng was stunned.
　　 "It's a pink desk lamp, it looks more cartoonish, it looks like the style that Xiaoyuer likes..."
　　 Wang Zibo gestured to describe the appearance, Chen Hansheng listened to a few words, and suddenly closed the car door and left, leaving Wang Zibo standing in the snow without knowing why.
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　　 "No wonder the little fish is going to bring down the snowman, the small lamp may be the fuse."
　　 Chen Han was thinking about it on his way back to Jiangling University Town.
　　 The table lamp was a Christmas gift given by Xiao Rongyu to Chen Hansheng in his freshman year, but he was too waved at the time and passed it to Shen Youchu.
　　 Unexpectedly, three years later, the lamp would return to Xiao Yuer's hands. Thinking about it this way, the Shura Field seemed to be a "catastrophe" that was destined to happen.
　　 After returning to the Tianjingshan community, Chen Hansheng circled twice below, but instead of going upstairs, he returned to the office of GuoKe Electronics and used the landline to call Shen Youchu.
　　 "I will sleep in the office tonight."
　　 Chen Hansheng does not want to face Shen Youchu directly, because looking at those simple eyes, Chen Hansheng always feels very guilty.
　　 As for the purpose of dialing from the landline, he just wanted to express this kind of meaning-I was in the office and did not accompany other girls.
　　 "Oh, it's snowing today. Don't catch a cold."
　　 Shen Youchu said with concern in a low voice.
　　 So they were silent for a while, Chen Hansheng did not speak, and Shen Hanhan would not hang up on his own initiative.
　　 "I'm so sorry tonight, I originally wanted to say I took you to Christmas."
　　 Chen Hansheng was a little ashamed and simply apologized.
　　 "It's not in the way."
　　 Shen Youchu is still so gentle.
　　 "Ho ho~"
　　 Chen Hansheng laughed dryly: "Would you like to scold me a few words?"
　　 Shen Youchu didn't speak anymore, there was a slight breath in the earpiece, and she wouldn't swear.
　　 "Where are the mother-in-law and Aning?"
　　 Chen Hansheng talked about the daily routine and concealed his guilt.
　　 "Mother-in-law is in the bedroom, Dong'er and Aning are watching TV, Lin Yu is checking the accounts, and I am also in the bedroom."
　　 Shen Youchu replied gently.
　　"Oh~EbookFREE.me~ Chen Hansheng nodded, and there was another silence between the two.
　　Actually, from Shen Youchu's perspective, she was already at home, and Xiao Rongyu suddenly came to her door. The key point was that her identity was not simple. She had a deep affair with her boyfriend before.
　　 After Xiao Rongyu left, his boyfriend's behavior was very abnormal, and his speech was full of loopholes. Finally, he left himself and went out.
　　 Shen Youchu is innocent, but she can definitely detect something in this matter.
　　 "Cough!"
　　 Chen Hansheng thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "This afternoon...what do you think about you?"
　　 Hearing these words, Shen Youchu became quiet again.
　　Chen Hansheng waited patiently. After a while, he heard the knocking sound of "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom·······".
"what are you doing?"
　　 Chen Hansheng is very strange.
　　 "Knock, knock on the screen."
　　 Shen Youchu's tone was very aggrieved.
　　 "Fool, what do you tap on the screen?"
　　 Chen Hansheng laughed dumbly.
"Beat you."
　　 Shen Youchu said naively.
　　 Chen Hansheng suddenly remembered that her photo was Shen Youchu’s mobile phone screen. She was tapping on the screen just now, but she was actually "beating" Chen Hansheng.
　　 For Shen Youchu, this is her most serious punishment.
　　 "Help Aning take a bath and sleep early."
　　 Chen Hansheng hung up the phone in a hurry. He didn't think he was worthy of Shen Hanhan's gentleness.
　　 It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening, Chen Hansheng leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed his eyes and muttered: "It's time, my master is going to be depressed.
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