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Tan Kaixuan hesitated for a moment, and said to Wang Zhen and Wen Yu.

Wen Yu was taken aback, but Wang Zhen simply shook his head: "Farewell, old Zhao, don't you know that if he finds out that we are following him, we will definitely be angry."

Tan Kaixuan was immediately discouraged, and lay down on the bed feeling hopeless, "Ah, I really want to know why they met..."

But he also knew that, just like what Wang Zhen said, it's just a joke, if the three of them chased Zhao Fusheng out and peeked at him meeting Mu Qingqing, they probably wouldn't even be friends.

After all, even friends will have their own privacy.

"Forget it, let's play poker." Wen Yu suggested, so Tan Kaixuan, who was still lying on the bed not wanting to move, jumped up again.

In universities in this era, there are actually not many recreational activities. Except for the collective interaction organized by the class college or the school, the rest can only be organized by the students spontaneously.

Later, the popularization of mobile phones and computers allowed people to find ways to pass the time, but the communication between each other became less and less. Loneliness became a disease that everyone living in the metropolis would suffer from. .

Chapter 46 The goddess is also deflated

When Zhao Fusheng appeared downstairs in the girls' dormitory, he didn't attract any attention. After all, he is not a star figure on campus. Although he looks good, it's a pity that Japanese manga such as "Slam Dunk" these days It hasn't become popular yet, regardless of whether it is Fujima Kenji or Rukawa Kaede, for college students, they are not as attractive as Nicholas Tse and Edison Chen.

But it's a pity that Zhao Fusheng doesn't look greasy at all.

Occasionally someone passed by, and when they looked at Zhao Fusheng, they didn't stop for a moment, probably thinking that they were waiting for their girlfriend.

Zhao Fusheng was not in a hurry, standing opposite the dormitory building, with the sound of the campus radio in his ears, a song from the other side of the strait, the name seemed to be "Queen's Road East".

"Queen's Avenue West is Queen's Avenue East, Queen's Avenue East is Queen's Avenue Central..." The familiar song sounded, even the voice did not change, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth.

Sometimes, for him, it is undoubtedly a very happy thing to occasionally hear the songs in the depths of his memory.

Although he knew that what he was in was not the past in the true sense, but it was enough.

"It's coming soon."

Mu Qingqing walked over with a faint smile on her beautiful face.

Although Zhao Fusheng thought it was beautiful, he was not moved. He nodded slightly, and the two of them walked forward, with a group of stunned students behind them.

"Mu Qingqing, I seem to have a boyfriend!"

"Mu Qingqing has been confessed!"

Rumors and rumors are often spread in this way, but the parties are not clear about it.

The distance between the two is not close, in order to avoid misunderstanding by others, Zhao Fusheng deliberately distanced himself from Mu Qingqing, he doesn't like trouble, and he doesn't want to be entangled by trouble.

Along the way, many people glanced at him. They didn't pay attention when they saw Zhao Fusheng, but when they saw Mu Qingqing, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of many people.

A girl like her would unconsciously attract the attention of others wherever she went.

At this time, the university has an attitude of neither objecting nor disapproving of love. Simply put, as long as the students don't openly hug each other in class, the school will not take care of this kind of thing.

In Zhao Fusheng's memory, it was considered conservative at this time. In a few years, the university campus would be filled with all kinds of love stories, and some people even got married while studying.

Turning his head and looking at Mu Qingqing behind him, Zhao Fusheng felt a different kind of emotion in his heart. In his previous life, he had nothing to do with Mu Qingqing. He only knew that this goddess-level figure from Ninghai Normal University had declined the university for four years. Countless crazy bees and butterflies went abroad, but in the end they took advantage of the ghost.

Of course, her ending is naturally not very good. After all, a woman with a child, even if there is no lack of material, but the spiritual emptiness can be imagined.

Today, there is such an intersection between two people, do you want to do something?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Fusheng looking at her, Mu Qingqing frowned and asked.She is the kind of truly self-cultivated girl who has clear plans for her life and future, and also knows exactly what she wants.

Of course, in Zhao Fusheng's view, her maturity is a bit too idealistic.

That's why Zhao Fusheng used words like "going to the countryside to support education" to fool Mu Qingqing.

In Zhao Fusheng's opinion, it is better for Mu Qingqing to support education than to marry a foreigner after going abroad and get divorced in the end.

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you." Zhao Fusheng said to Mu Qingqing with a smile. The purpose of his visit was very simple, that is, he hoped to have a clear discussion with Mu Qingqing, and hoped that she would not appear around him again.

Women are a disaster, especially a beauty like Mu Qingqing. The most important thing is that Zhao Fusheng doesn't like her beauty, so it is even more troublesome.

Zhao Fusheng didn't want to be blocked in a corner of the school by one of Mu Qingqing's suitors one day.

"It's just right, I want to talk to you too." The schoolgirl of Mu University seemed in a good mood, and she was chatting and laughing with Zhao Fusheng.

In the evening of summer, there are always many lovers on the university campus. People like to take a walk at this time, and they are unwilling to be lonely when they know it. Occasionally, they make a chirp, which seems to be calling for their companions.

"Oh?"

Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised, but not surprised. In his opinion, if there was no accident, how could a girl like Mu Qingqing have anything to do with him.

People are valuable with self-knowledge, Zhao Fusheng doesn't think that for no reason, Mu Qingqing may fall in love with him.If that were the case, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai would not be eulogized.

"It's like this. I want to buy the song you sang in the bar that day." Mu Qingqing didn't go around in circles, but directly stated her purpose.

Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised: "Buy songs?"

"Yes, my family is a record company. To be honest, I think your song may be popular." Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Fusheng and said sincerely.

But to her surprise, Zhao Fusheng looked very calm, and he didn't even show surprise because of his words, which made her feel quite weird.

In fact, it was really difficult for Zhao Fusheng to feel any surprises, except for the fact that Mu Qingqing's family was in the entertainment industry, the rest, in his opinion, everything was as it should be.

Such a good song, it would be strange if it didn't have the potential to be popular.

"Zhao Fusheng, I know you are a talented person, don't you want more people to hear your songs?"

Mu Qingqing earnestly persuaded Zhao Fusheng, obviously she really hoped that Zhao Fusheng would agree, "And don't worry, the singers we recruited are all very capable singers in the domestic music scene, and they will definitely not disappoint you with this song .”

There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth, no wonder Mu Qingqing in her previous life, when she was in school, she did not lie to those suitors.

So, it doesn't matter.

Smiling slightly, Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I see, let your family members contact me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind Mu Qingqing with a dull expression.

"That's it?"

Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Fusheng's back silently, seeing that this guy was about to disappear from her sight, she quickly chased after him.

"wait."

Zhao Fusheng didn't go far when he heard footsteps and Mu Qingqing's voice behind him.

Stopping, Zhao Fusheng turned his head, "What's the matter?"

"Of course." Mu Qingqing Gujing's calm mood finally changed, "What do you mean by that sentence just now? What do you mean by asking my family to contact you? Can't I?"