Chapter 2 (Chapter 1 Who are you?)

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The two wandered to the school entrance, along the way Wang Zibo said more, Chen Hansheng basically do not respond, he is trying to adapt to seventeen years ago in Hong Kong City. When he graduated from college, Chen Hansheng felt that the economic development of his hometown was not good, so he stayed in the provincial capital of Jianye to fight, and occasionally went home to see his parents, but also came and went in a hurry, and did not have time to pay attention to the changes in his hometown. It was only in the early hours of drunkenness that inexplicable touches and memories would well up from the bottom of his heart, but the next day was quickly replaced by the busyness of reality. “What's the point of rebirth for someone like me?” Chen Hansheng felt very stifled, in 2019, he had money and status, a company and subordinates, and did not meet the basic conditions of “cuckolded, parents dead, poor, hungry and cold” of a reborn person at all. “Damn it, I really don't want to be born again!” Chen Hansheng couldn't help but curse, Wang Zibo was rambling about the embarrassing incident last night when Chen Hansheng drunkenly ignored the obstruction and insisted on going to Xiao Rongyu to confess in front of her, he froze for a moment, “Are you listening to me or not?” “Oh, listened.” Chen Hansheng casually fooled around, then felt his pockets, no wallet, no cell phone, and no fast p*****t, he sighed and said to Wang Zibo, “Did you bring any money, I want to go to the kiosk to buy something.” “Is it to buy water?” Wang Zibo was understanding, he knew that his mouth would be dry after a hangover, plus it was also quite hot today. “What do you drink, Guinness or Coke?” Wang Zibo was ready to treat himself. “Mineral water will do, and buy a pack of cigarettes on the way.” Chen Hansheng returned. Wang Zibo immediately opened his eyes wide, couldn't stop measuring Chen Hansheng: “When did you learn to smoke, how come I don't know?” Chen Hansheng a little impatient, how did not feel the childhood friend so nagging, waved his hand and said: “mood is not good, smoke one to relieve boredom.” Wang Zibo hesitated, or obediently went to buy cigarettes, kiosk in the “Hong Kong City First Middle School” outside the door, Chen Hansheng looked at the spacious iron gate, thinking that this is my three years of high school, more than 1,000 years of memories ah. Not long after, Wang Zibo came back: “No, your cigarettes.” “Heh, how long has it been since I've seen the Red Tashan.” Chen Hansheng could not help but laugh a little, since the work of this brand is rarely smoked, skillfully ripped open the package, but also handed one to Wang Zibo: “Do you smoke?” Wang Zibo tangled for a while, and finally decided to accompany his brother to smoke one. Wang Zibo is still very typical of the student mentality, the skin is also relatively thin, unlike Chen Hansheng such a full of social destruction, the scale of things is obviously not the same. Chen Hansheng directly rolled up the trouser leg to the knee, sat on his butt on the curb and swallowed the fog, squinting thoughtfully surveying the passing students. Wang Zibo twisted and turned his head when he smoked, took a quick puff and then hid the butt behind his back, and then spit out wisps of smoke from his mouth, just like a f*****g crane pot. Wang Zibo himself smoke is careful, but looked at Chen Hansheng, he again puffed and puffed commented: “Little Chen, your smoking posture is quite elegant ah.” Chen Hansheng was an old smoker, even flicking the ashes was rhythmic. “Practice makes perfect.” Chen Hansheng lightly back, Wang Zibo more envious, Chen Hansheng at this time the expression of both pretentious and beaten, but really is quite handsome. Not waiting for a cigarette to finish, not far away there is a group of people riding over, Wang Zibo hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, and then reminded Chen Hansheng: “Hurry up and throw it away.” Wang Zibo's action also startled Chen Hansheng: “There are teachers inside?” “There are no teachers, all of them are our classmates.” Wang Zibo explained. Chen Hansheng was almost going to throw it away, but when he heard this, he circled around and put the action back, he respected the profession of a teacher, but what's so good about high school classmates to put on your mind, what else can you do when you've graduated? This group of students probably also came to get the acceptance letter, with the longing and yearning for college life, talking and laughing along the way, when they passed by Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo, they all stopped. Chen Hansheng's current image is very disheveled, both the fatigue of a hangover and the confusion of being born again, sitting on all fours without any grooming, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, if not for this 18 year old face, complete with the image of a middle-aged greasy uncle. Classmates are surprised to look at Chen Hansheng, in the Hong Kong City First Middle School this kind of education-oriented school, female students are not allowed to keep long hair, so smoking is almost a manifestation of depravity. “Are you all going to get your acceptance letters?” Wang Zibo felt the need to say something. The group of students didn't say anything as they shifted their eyes to a girl in the center. This little girl is really handsome, the broken flower knee-length skirt in the evening summer breeze gently fluttering, flooded with a bright and lively, she is at least 1 meter 67 tall, because of the heat of the day, her face swirls with a faint blush, straight nose, rosy lips, rounded jaws, thick eyelashes under the eyes clear and bright, soft hair naturally falling to the shoulders. When the young girl stopped her small orange bicycle and walked over, Chen Hansheng could even smell a faint lily fragrance. “Chen Hansheng, how can you smoke!” The voice was quite nice, but there were some angry emotions. Chen Hansheng couldn't remember who she was at all, he could only turn his head to look at Wang Zibo, who didn't understand the intention and was also staring at him with wide eyes, Chen Hansheng had no choice but to open his mouth and ask, “Who are you?” “Wow.” The group of prospective college students on bikes let out a sigh, especially the girls can't help but shake their heads, what the TV show said is really right, men change their hearts really fast, last night they were still confessing to someone else, only to be rejected and then be able to pretend to be unrecognizable. “Han Sheng, you shouldn't be like this.” Another boy came out from the crowd, tall and with a warm smile, “Smoking is not your style, I hope you can walk out from the shadow of your lost love and welcome a better tomorrow, we all look forward to your upward mobility.” This sounds like comfort and encouragement, but there is always a kind of hypocrisy and condescending overlooking, Chen Hansheng has been the boss for so many years, although it is not an arrogant nature, but he is not happy with others stepping on his own to perform, especially the two are not familiar with each other. Although Chen Hansheng sat on the ground, but he raised his head, a chest, eyes calm, silent staring at the boy who spoke, until he looked at him uncomfortable, only with a stream of scrutiny said: “Who the f**k are you again?” Men with successful careers, both the temperament of the mongrel and the majesty of the thick eruption, is not a milk doll that did not walk on society can be compared to, even if it is the realm of pretending to be a p***y, probably he can not see the tail of the Chen Hansheng, so the first contact on the losing side. “You are too disappointing.” The boy threw down a colorful sentence, then said to the pretty girl, “Rong Yu, let's go, don't care about this kind of person.” The young girl didn't listen and took a few more steps closer and said to Chen Hansheng, “If you want to pretend you don't know each other, then I can't do anything about it, but last night I already made it clear that I don't want to talk about friends until I graduate from college.” “If you smoke again, I'll go tell your mom.” Chen Hansheng froze for a moment, he had just gone back 18 years ago, he was not willing to greet his parents in this way, and today was the day to get the acceptance letter, there were already a lot of passing students stopping to watch. Chen Hansheng thought about it and obediently threw away the cigarette. The girl smiled slightly, there was a hint of complacency, she took out another bottle of mineral water from the car basket, “Wash your face, go get the acceptance letter later.” “Thanks, I have my own.” Chen Hansheng directly refused. “Che, the same old thing of wanting to escape, pretending to be cold when the confession fails.” The boy who just said disdainfully. But the girl was quite stubborn, even though Chen Hansheng didn't want it, she still put the water at Chen Hansheng's feet, then snorted coldly and pushed up the cute little orange bicycle into the school. Until they completely left, Chen Hansheng suddenly woke up, “She's Xiao Rongyu, right?” “Don't pretend in front of me.” Wang Zibo said with some dissatisfaction, “I know it's hard in your heart to be rejected for confessing your love, but we are good brothers ah, you can talk to me if you have anything to say.” Wang Zibo also thought that just now Chen Hansheng did it on purpose to save face. Chen Hansheng didn't know how to explain, he could only pat Wang Zibo's shoulder, “It's already an adult if you go to university, it's an excellent quality of an adult to feel bad alone.”
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