I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

　　 A good party stirred Zhang Weilei. Everyone was a little lacking in interest. Gao Jialiang proposed to eat hot pot and talk while eating.

　　 This proposal was agreed by everyone, but Chen Hansheng found that Xiao Rongyu looked strange in his eyes.

After sitting down in the hot pot restaurant, Chen Hansheng asked quietly: "What's wrong?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Xiao Rongyu answered calmly.

　　 Chen Hansheng curled his lips, thinking that you said "It's okay" in your mouth, but the words "I have a problem, hurry up and coax me" are clearly written on your face.

　　Which pot does Gao Jialiang still open and which pot to mention: "Chen Hansheng, congratulations, next year you can give me a little sister."

　　 Chen Hansheng would have the wrong meaning: "Next year we are sophomore, everyone can like to mention Junior Sister."

　　 "We are different."

　　 Next, Gao Jialiang deliberately added oil and jealousy to Luo Xuan's affairs and exaggerated it. When Junior Sister Luo vowed to go to the financial institution, her family members cried and refused to listen. This infatuation touched many people...

　　 Everyone else thought it was funny, and followed them.

　　 Only Xiao Rongyu drank the barley tea silently, and after drinking a cup, it was another cup, as if he had a grudge against the barley tea in the hot pot restaurant.

　　 Chen Hansheng didn't care at first, but his face slowly sank after hearing it.

　　 "Luo Xuan went to the Caiyuan because of me?"

"Snapped!"

　　 Xiao Rongyu put down the teacup again, Tsundere's attributes were activated again: "Why, can't wait now?"

Chen Hansheng glanced at Xiao Rongyu, thinking that although you are more prettier than her, we had a relationship with Junior Sister Luo, but at that time we didn’t know that she went to the financial institution for me. No wonder she chased you so much. fierce.

　　 "No, I don't know her, so I can't wait."

　　 Chen Hansheng quietly took Xiao Rongyu's finger, and said with a smile: "I will find a girlfriend in the future, and I will take Xiao Yu'er as the minimum standard. Luo Xuan can't match Xiao Yu'er, so I don't like it."

　　 "Bah!"

　　 "Puff!"

"shameless!"

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　　 Chen Hansheng just finished speaking, and immediately attracted a lot of complaints. Gao Jialiang said directly: "Xiao Yuer's flight attendant major in our school is also at the school level. Chen Hansheng, wait for the bachelor, Zibo, don't you?"

　　Wang Zibo had met Shen Youchu, and said silently in his heart: "Not necessarily."

　　 Even Xiao Rongyu thought that Chen Hansheng was guaranteeing that he would not have any contact with Luo Xuan, and gradually relieved.

　　 It just so happened that the hot pot soup base was also served, and everyone started talking about food.

　　 After eating hot pot, Xiao Rongyu wants to go shopping with other girls. Chen Hansheng goes home with Wang Zibo on the excuse of having something to talk about.

"what happened?"

　　 Wang Zibo asked strangely.

　　 "Can you contact Luo Xuan?"

　　 Chen Hansheng said: "It's not good for me to show up on this matter. If you contact Luo Xuan to help me convey it, you will say that I have a girlfriend and ask her not to come to the financial institution."

　　 Wang Zibo laughed after hearing this: "I thought you would be happy with one more fan girl."

　　 Chen Hansheng glared at him: "I don't know what's the situation?"

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　　Wang Zibo really did his best to do things for his friends, and a message came in a few days later.

　　 "Xiao Chen, Luo Xuan said, it doesn't matter if you have a girlfriend, anyway, she wants to go to the Academy of Finance."

　　 "Fuck, she is still so nervous as expected, I don't care about it."

　　 Chen Hansheng was preparing his driver's license, and hung up without saying much.

　　 Listening to the busy tone of "toot toot" on the phone, Wang Zibo sighed, "Jianye next year will be very interesting."

　　 This sentence, Chen Hansheng once commented on him.

　　 As for Chen Hansheng's driver's license test, because Xiao Hongwei personally greeted him, the driving school opened a VIP channel for a full-time coach to accompany him to practice.

　　 I thought it was a loss-making business, but I didn't expect that Chen Hansheng knew the rules very well. He paid the tuition and the coach's cigarettes were also supplied.

　　 On the first day of training, Chen Hansheng took out a pack of Hongtashan and stuffed it into the coach's hand. The coach retorted, "No, I don't smoke."

　　 Chen Hansheng smiled: "You are welcome, I will be here for two days at most."

　　 The coach didn't understand what was going on. He thought that Chen Hansheng only had to practice for two days. It was not until Chen Hansheng stepped on the accelerator that the coach knew that he only needed to practice for two days.

　　 Chen Hansheng applied for the test on the third day, and the driving school made emergency arrangements for the queue.

　　 The driver's license test in 2002 was not an electronic eye, and the difficulty was very low. Chen Hansheng got the driver's license in hand.

　　 After returning home at night, Liang Meijuan stared at the driver’s license.

　　 "Why, you have to take a test too?"

　　 Chen Zhaojun came over and said.

　　 Liang Meijuan shook her head: "I am a middle-aged woman doing this test, besides, where to go to work in Hong Kong, I need to drive, riding a bicycle is the most convenient."

　　 "I just think the little **** is a bit weird. He, a college student, did not even ask us for the money for the exam."

　　Chen Zhaojun supported: "What's wrong with young people learning more things? If he wants money, he will give it to him. If it doesn't, we will pretend not to know."

　　 Liang Meijuan sighed: "I think my son is getting further and further away from us."

　　 Chen Zhaojun saw that his wife's menopausal syndrome was coming again, and quickly pretended to rest.

　　Whether the winter vacation time is fast or slow, I feel uncomfortable when I am free, but when relatives are busy walking around, Chen Hansheng is especially looking forward to going back to school.

　　 In the rhythm of this holiday, the New Year’s Eve finally ushered in.

　　 Chen Hansheng helped burn the paste couplet, Liang Meijuan bought a new set of clothes for Chen Hansheng as usual, which means new ideas every year.

　　 In the evening, a family of three was sitting in front of the TV watching the Spring Festival Gala. Liang Meijuan had dough and stuffing. These are dumplings to be eaten on the morning of New Year's Day.

At 8 o’clock, the host’s voice came from the TV: “This is the live broadcast of the Chinese New Year Gala on China Central Television. Thank you to the people of all ethnic groups across the country, the Chinese people all over the world, and the thousands of households in front of the TV. Meet us on the Spring Festival Gala and welcome the New Year..."

　　 The firecrackers outside have not stopped since the afternoon. At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, there was another violent sound of firecrackers. Chen Hansheng walked to the window and he could smell the thick smoke of gunpowder.

　　 "Come here, the sketch is here." Liang Meijuan reminded.

　　 Chen Hansheng walked back to the sofa and began to send messages to Guo Zhongyun, Yu Yueping, Zhong Jiancheng, and even Liu Zhizhou and Kong Jing.

　　 Liu Zhizhou did not reply, but Kong Jing replied unexpectedly.

　　 "Thank you, I wish you and your family good health and family reunion."

　　 Chen Hansheng thought that Kong Jing's age and charm were not like a girl, and she didn't know if she was married.

　　 It didn't take long for Xiao Rongyu to call ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She didn't come to see Chen Hansheng, and the two often met and didn't have to say Happy New Year specially. She was visiting Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

　　 Liang Meijuan and Xiao Rongyu talked for a long time, then hung up the phone but sighed: "I can't hear what happened to Xiao Shen?"

　　 Chen Hansheng thought that there were no base stations in that place, and he would turn into bricks when he held his mobile phone.

　　Chen Zhaojun knocked on the table twice and reminded: "Ms. Liang Meijuan, don't be too greedy. Xiaoyuer is already very good. Be careful of thinking too much."

　　 Liang Meijuan said quietly: "Of course Xiao Yuer is fine, just like Shen Youchu's pitiful appearance, I really miss her a bit."

　　 Chen Hansheng sat on the sofa and didn't want to talk. Now he was wrong when he spoke. He didn't expect to receive a text message from Shang Yanyan at about 10 in the evening.

　　 "Honey, happy new year."

　　 Chen Hansheng replied: Don’t call it wrong for the New Year. "

　　 After a while, Shang Yanyan sent another message. "

　　 "Happy New Year, Dad."

　　 Chen Hansheng couldn't help but smile, such a sorrowful operation, but thinking of calling out the name "Dad" from that attractive red lips, it was a bit sultry in the winter.

　　 At 12 o'clock in the evening, Chen Zhaojun said to Chen Hansheng: "I used to play the whip at this point every year, and I will leave it to you this year."

　　 Chen Hansheng came downstairs, and the sound of firecrackers rang from all directions. He lit the fuze and watched the flames beating around in the dark with his hands in his pocket. The red paper wrapped in the firecrackers was blown up everywhere.

　　 looked up, as if it was snowing.

　　 Xiao Rongyu called right away.

　　 "Xiao Chen, it's snowing."

　　 "Rui Xue Zhao Feng Year."

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