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Wang Zhen nodded, looking normal, unwavering, and said in a soft but firm tone, "I see, don't worry."

"That's right, there are tens of thousands of beauties in the world, if it doesn't work, let's change." Wen Yu finally dared to speak at this time, and said to Wang Zhen with a smile.

Wang Zhen rolled his eyes, expressing that he was really too lazy to talk to him.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, changed the topic, and talked about the recent freshmen in the college. Wen Yu was in the student union all day, and knew the freshmen very well. Hearing Zhao Fusheng's question, he immediately listed a few famous beauties in the freshman year .

Hearing these names, Zhao Fusheng frowned and thought for a while, then he was stunned for a moment, and found that he had never heard of them.

This is so embarrassing.

At first, I thought that I might know or know it, but Zhao Fusheng had to admit sadly, maybe it was because the age was too long and I didn't remember it very clearly, maybe it was because I wasn't in the same class as me so I was not familiar with it, or it was because of historical events. All in all, he can be sure that he doesn't know the freshman this year.

"That's good, there are a lot of entanglements." Zhao Fusheng shook his head and said with a faint smile.

1 Chapter [-] Arriving in Beijing

Zhao Fusheng doesn't think that his small shoulders are capable of carrying a mountain, and being able to take care of the one-acre three-point land around him is already the clearest position he has for himself now.

After appeasing Wang Zhen who was a bit unconfident, Zhao Fusheng thought about it, and finally gave Wang Zhen a suggestion: lose weight.

"All disasters in the world are born from my grasping."

Literary literacy, although everyone has their own judgment, but in Zhao Fusheng's eyes, reading more books is not a bad thing.

Looking at Wang Zhen's confused eyes, Zhao Fusheng explained to him patiently, this sentence means to bite people and let go of ego, to put it bluntly, it means to let go of attachment.If you look at these four words separately, the first two require great wisdom, while the latter two are the shackles of many people's life.

Wang Zhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion. These two sentences are extremely profound, and the truth is quite thought-provoking. The only shortcoming is that they are too obscure.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything else, which was just to fool the young people. People of his psychological age and experience would simply sneer at such words.

The reason is simple. Everyone's life trajectory is different. For some people, letting go of their attachments is a relief, but for others, letting go of their attachments will make them lose the motivation to move forward.

lay down.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth, he walked out of the dormitory, raised his head to look at the sky, but shook his head in the end, even a Buddha like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can't let go of sentient beings in hell, let alone a mortal?

There are too many things I want in my heart, so it is naturally impossible to let go of that attachment.

But Zhao Fusheng still feels that he should give Wang Zhen some hope now, because the sun will always rise tomorrow. If there is no hope, how can we interpret our own life.

In his previous life, Zhao Fusheng heard a saying that a man must have arrogance on the wine table, courage in life, and long-suffering in bed.

Maybe it's just a joke, but Zhao Fusheng understands that when a person is alive, sometimes he just relies on his spirit, and if he has the spirit, he can survive, and if he loses the spirit, he will sink.

He used to sink into the shackles of life, but now, he really wants to succeed.

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Life was not slow, and in a blink of an eye, Zhao Fusheng suddenly discovered that the National Day was coming.

On September 29th, Mu Qingqing arrived as scheduled, carrying her suitcase, and stood at the school gate.

"Let's go." Mu Qingqing said after glancing at Zhao Fusheng.

Before coming, she called Zhao Fusheng and told him that she was ready to leave.Zhao Fusheng rejected her proposal to meet in the dormitory, and the two made an appointment to meet at the school gate.

The reason is very simple, because there are not many people here, even if there are students, they don't know them.

Zhao Fusheng didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention. If Mu Qingqing was really waiting for him downstairs in the dormitory, regardless of whether it was a male dormitory or a female dormitory, it would probably become a piece of news again.

Carrying the suitcase, Zhao Fusheng followed Mu Qingqing, and there were many surprised eyes behind him. After all, there are not many girls as beautiful as Mu Qingqing, and Zhao Fusheng is a little too ordinary.With slightly dark skin, although they are tall, the two of them don't look like a match at all.

"Many people are looking at you." Sitting in the taxi, Mu Qingqing said suddenly.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and first said to the driver: "Master, go to the airport."

Then he turned around, looked at Mu Qingqing and said, "They're not looking at me, they're looking at you."

He still has this self-knowledge. Since he was a child, he has never been the one who attracts attention.

Originally, Zhao Fusheng wanted to take the train, but it was obvious that Mu Qingqing didn't care about the money for the air ticket. In her words, get things done as soon as possible and end as soon as possible.

People who spend money don't care, and Zhao Fusheng doesn't care.

Sitting on the plane, Zhao Fusheng didn't have the slightest intention to talk to Mu Qingqing, so he fell asleep.

Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Fusheng who was sleeping, and couldn't help feeling helpless. When others were alone with her, they all wished to kiss Fangze. Hollow Man.

"This guy is really hard to see through." Mu Qingqing thought strangely in his heart.

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Mu Qingqing didn't lie. It was her own intention to let Zhao Fusheng come over this time. At least, when Mu Qingqing and Zhao Fusheng left the airport, no one came to pick them up.

Going out and taking the airport bus, the two of them headed towards the city.

The long wind blows down from the dark sky, the weeds outside the Fourth Ring Road bend down, and the lights are sparse in several new buildings with an average price of less than 3000 yuan per square meter.

The bus was panting heavily, and there were not many people on board, only six or seven people.

The weather has been very bad recently. I heard that even the military parade has to fire shells to disperse the rain clouds.

This ancient city is putting on a straight face and bidding farewell to its past.

Sitting in front of Zhao Fusheng and Mu Qingqing was a girl with a walkman hanging on her body, and the song "Love is Just One Word" coming out of the earphones, humming, obviously this is the most popular melody nowadays.

Zhao Fusheng was not surprised. The biggest surprise to him in this world was speciousness.

Some things changed, some didn't, some disappeared, and some, still.

"Do you like this song?"

The girl's voice was not low, and Mu Qingqing could hear it clearly. She glanced at Zhao Fusheng who had a smile on her face strangely, and asked in confusion.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I just think the night scene is pretty good."

Mu Qingqing's eyes turned between the girl and Zhao Fusheng, and finally nodded, which was regarded as approval of Zhao Fusheng's statement.After all, she is still very confident in herself. Although she is not an alluring evildoer, at least she has a face and a figure. In terms of temperament and image, she is ten times stronger than the previous one, but Zhao Fu Sheng doesn't pretend to talk to himself, and it's even more impossible to treat that girl.

It is not difficult for a girl to understand piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, astronomy and geography, and even poetry and songs, but what is rare is that a girl can understand everything.

Mu Qingqing is quite confident in her own charm.

But unfortunately, everything about her seemed to be ignored in Zhao Fusheng's eyes.