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Because he confessed to Hu Xia that he was in a good mood, Tan Kaixuan went back to the dormitory and made arrangements for dinner. He called Wen Yu and Wang Zhen who had come back from playing golf, and the four of them came to a hot pot restaurant near the school.

As a result, not long after he sat down, Tan Kaixuan's pager rang, and the guy went out to return a call. When he came back, he was beaming and winking, as excited as Monkey King who just got the official position of Bi Mawen.

Then, less than 10 minutes later, Hu Xia came, followed by another girl.

In the huge and long ocean of words, some people always become passers-by of words, and some words always become passers-by of life.

Some people hit it off right away.nature attracts

Even if some people have traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, it is of no use, because when they leave, they do not care about their minds.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the girl standing next to Hu Xia in surprise. If he remembered correctly, her name was Mu Qingqing, Mu Qingqing who admired her, and Qingqing who was grassy by the Qingqing River.

In Zhao Fusheng's memory, if there is a so-called school beauty at this time, Mu Qingqing should be regarded as the No. 1 choice recognized by Ninghai Normal University.

Beautiful, intellectual, and gentle as water, all the compliments to describe a girl of this age cannot be overstated when applied to her.

She is like a tuberose blooming in the middle of the night, warming the youthful years of countless people.

If I remember correctly, after Mu Qingqing graduated from university, she was admitted to a public-funded graduate student. It is said that she married a foreigner, divorced a few years later, and returned home alone with her children.

As for later, I heard Tan Kaixuan mention that she seemed to have met a scumbag, and Zhao Fusheng himself didn't quite remember the specific situation because of the passage of time.

And now, Mu Qingqing is still the campus belle of the Normal University who is admired by countless people, the deputy director of the Culture and Entertainment Department of the Student Union of the school, and the vice president of the Chunhui Poetry Club of Ninghai Normal University.

The dappled sunlight fell on the person's face along the gaps in the branches outside the window. Mu Qingqing stood there quietly, like a lotus emerging from the water. At that moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that the saying that beauty is like jade might be true.

"Hu Xia, do you all know each other?" Tan Kaixuan introduced to several people: "This is Mu Qingqing, from the Chinese Department."

Wen Yu and Wang Zhen looked at each other, they didn't know about Tan Kaixuan's confession to Hu Xia, they only knew that Tan Kaixuan liked Hu Xia, but what's the situation now?

"This is Wang Zhen, and this is Wen Yu." Tan Kaixuan said to Mu Qingqing and Hu Xia again.

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhao Fusheng: "This is Zhao Fusheng, and he wrote that poem."

Everyone was stunned, but Hu Xia was not surprised, because she knew that Tan Kaixuan should not have that ability, but Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed a light, and her eyes stayed on Zhao Fusheng.

Even Wen Yu and Wang Zhen looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, obviously they didn't expect this guy to have such a trick.

Zhao Fusheng quickly waved his hand: "I didn't write it, I didn't write it, I also heard it from others."

"Who?"

Almost everyone asked in unison.

"A friend." Under the eager eyes of everyone, Zhao Fusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered.

"Friend?" Tan Kaixuan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. The roommates were okay and believed his words a little, but Mu Qingqing was obviously skeptical.

Zhao Fusheng nodded calmly: "My former neighbor, uncle, likes to write poems very much. I will remember them when I write them in my spare time."

What a joke, he doesn't want to be the first bird to be watched by a group of people.

No matter what the reason is, Zhao Fusheng doesn't like it.

The pattern is actually the foundation of a person's foothold, and it has witnessed the two most important and easily overlooked things that a person can achieve success - vision and mind.Zhao Fusheng doesn't think he is a very big person, but he is very clear about the truth that a tree is more beautiful than a forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Be low-key and make a fortune in silence, these are the rules that Zhao Fusheng set for himself after careful consideration.

As for the showy things, let those who like to show off go.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng also knew that if he frankly admitted at this time that the poem was written by himself, it would definitely attract Mu Qingqing's attention, and even hope to win the favor of the beauty.

But what's the point?

The so-called appropriateness means being able to understand and chat; sometimes, it is a kind of joy to understand others, and it is a kind of happiness to be understood by others.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't think that the current Mu Qingqing can understand her own thoughts.

"Student Zhao, I have something I want to discuss with you." At this time, Mu Qingqing spoke softly, and the target of the conversation was naturally Zhao Fusheng.

"Please tell me." Zhao Fusheng asked.

"It's like this. I think this poem is very good. I want to publish it in the school magazine of our poetry club. Do you agree?" Mu Qingqing always had a faint smile on his face, giving people a very friendly feeling.

"No problem, as long as the author is marked."

Almost without any consideration, Zhao Fusheng nodded directly. Anyway, as long as it doesn't sign his own name, these can be discussed.

Mu Qingqing nodded, although it was a little strange, but she remembered this boy, it is also interesting that there are still people who don't want to be famous.

"Then I won't bother you." Mu Qingqing seemed to have no intention of staying any longer, and nodded to Hu Xia, intending to leave.

Hu Xia was originally a shy character, it would be fine if she and Tan Kaixuan were the only two, but there were Wen Yu and Zhao Fusheng, she didn't dare to stay, she shook her head at Tan Kaixuan, got up and followed Mu Qingqing and left like that up.

Someone happily sent the beautiful woman to the door, and then she came back with a happy expression on her face.

"Look at you, you don't look like a man at all." Wen Yu shook his head contemptuously, obviously quite displeased with Tan Kaixuan's dog-legged appearance just now.

"What do you know, I call it respect for women." Tan Kaixuan showed a smug expression: "Just wait, I will hold Hu Xia's hand in a few days to make you envious and jealous."

This sentence, like a steel knife, instantly caused [-] points of critical damage to the other bachelors at the dinner table. Even a calm-hearted person like Zhao Fusheng couldn't calm down. He knocked on the table and looked at Tan Kaixuan : "Little comrade, I think you are jumping a little bit?"

"Brother Fusheng, look at what you said, how dare I?"

Tan Kaixuan immediately turned into a coward, and directly poured a glass of wine for Zhao Fusheng: "I'm talking about the two of them. In my heart, you have always been the most respected person."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads. From Tan Kaixuan's point of view, since Zhao Fusheng can "remember" one poem, he will definitely be able to remember the second one. He will share it with himself casually and catch up with Hu The days of summer are just around the corner.

Seeing this guy's dog-legged appearance, Wen Yu and Wang Zhen looked dull, but Zhao Fusheng was calm and composed, glanced at Tan Kaixuan, then at Wen Yu and the two, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I don't know if the two of you can bear it. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it."

With an understatement, Tan Kaixuan's eyes suddenly went dark, and he saw Wen Yu and Wang Zhen waving: "Waiter, here's another case of beer."

Tan Kaixuan had a premonition that he would go back to the dormitory sideways today.

As for Zhao Fusheng, he is very happy, this is the life he wants.

Chapter 15 Urban Routine Deep

Aristotle said: There is no perfect existence in the world, and I look for balance in complete mistakes.

Zhao Fusheng felt that this sentence was very reasonable. A person's happiness does not lie in how much he has, but in how little he cares about.Life is for enjoyment, this is the ultimate goal of our struggle.

Of course, everyone has their own way of life. When we are not in this way, we are not qualified to comment on other people's lives easily.

Zhao Fusheng never wanted to change the lives of those around him. In other words, he felt that everyone has the right to choose how to live. What he can do is to help them as much as possible and not make wrong choices.