Some fate, once you let go, will be a lifetime of goodbye. Some acquaintances are always like a circle, you can't hide from them, you can't escape them.

Zhao Fusheng may never have thought that his life would be restarted one day, as if he never thought that one day, he would be blocked in a hotel by a young woman of literature and art.

In this day and age, Big Brother, as a luxury item in mobile phones, is not something that students can afford, and students from good families can have a pager.

Because he confessed to Hu Xia that he was in a good mood, Tan Kaixuan returned to the dormitory and invited guests to dinner, called Wen Yu and Wang Zhen, who came back from playing ball, 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, this guy went out to return a call, and when he came back, his eyebrows fluttered, his eyebrows were squeezed, and he was excited like Sun Wukong, who had just won the official position of Bi Ma Wen.

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

In the vast and long sea of words, there are always some people who become passers-by of words, and there are always some words that become passers-by of life.

Some people hit it off at first sight. Nature attracts

Even if some people walk 108,000 miles, it is useless, because they are not distracted.

Zhao Fusheng looked at the girl standing beside Hu Xia in surprise, if he remembered correctly, her name was Mu Qingqing, Mu of love, Qingqing of the grass by the Qingqing River.

In Zhao Fusheng's memory, if there was a so-called school flower at this time, Mu Qingqing should be regarded as the first choice recognized by Ninghai Normal University.

Beautiful, intellectual, gentle as water, all the praise words to describe a girl of this age are not exaggerated to use on her.

She is like a nightshade blooming in the middle of the night, warming the youth of countless people.

If I remember correctly, after Mu Qingqing graduated from university, he was admitted to a publicly-funded graduate school, and it is said that he married a foreigner, divorced within a few years, and returned to China alone with his children.

As for later, I heard Tan Kaixuan mention it, saying that she seemed to have met a scumbag, but the specific situation has changed over time, and Zhao Fusheng himself doesn't remember it very well.

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

The dappled sunlight fell on people's faces along the gaps in the branches outside the window, Mu Qingqing stood there quietly, like a hibiscus out of the water, at that moment, Zhao Fusheng felt that the words beauty like jade might be true.

"Hu Xia, you all know each other, right?" Tan Kaixuan introduced 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 is the situation now?

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

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Fusheng: "This is Zhao Fusheng, and that poem was written by him." ”

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

Even Wen Yu and Wang Zhen looked at Zhao Fusheng with a surprised expression, obviously they didn't expect this guy to have such a means.

Zhao Fusheng hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't write it, I didn't write it, I also listened to others." ”

"Who?"

Almost everyone asked in unison.

"A friend. Zhao Fusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered under the eager gaze of everyone.

"Friends?" Tan Kaixuan and the others looked at each other, a few roommates were fine, and they slightly believed his words, but Mu Qingqing was obviously skeptical.

Zhao Fusheng nodded indifferently: "My former neighbor uncle likes to write poems very much, and I remember what I wrote when I was idle." ”

What are you kidding, he doesn't want to be a bird and be watched by a group of people.

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

In fact, the pattern is the foundation of a person's foothold, witnessing the two most important things that a person can achieve success and the most easily ignored - vision and mind. Zhao Fusheng thinks that he is not a person with a big pattern, but he knows very well the truth that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Being a low-key person and making a fortune in a muffled voice is the rule that Zhao Fusheng set for himself after careful consideration.

As for those things that are in the limelight, let's let those who like to be in the limelight go.

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

But what's the point?

Sometimes, it is a joy to understand others and a happiness to be understood.

Zhao Fusheng didn't think that the current Mu Qingqing could read his own thoughts.

"Mr. 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. Zhao Fusheng asked.

"That's the case, I think this poem is very good, I want to publish it in the school magazine of our poetry club, I don't know if you agree?" Mu Qingqing always had a faint smile on her face, giving people a particularly cordial feeling.

"No problem, just mark the author. ”

There was almost no consideration, Zhao Fusheng nodded directly, anyway, as long as he didn't sign his own name, these could be discussed.

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

"Then I won't bother. Mu Qingqing didn't seem to have any intention of staying longer, and nodded to Hu Xia, meaning to leave.

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

Someone happily sent the beautiful woman to the door, and then came back with a beautiful expression.

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

"You know, I call respecting women. Tan Kaixuan showed a smug expression: "You wait, in a few days I will hold Hu Xia's hand to make you envious, jealous and hateful." ”

This sentence, like a steel knife, instantly caused 10,000 points of critical damage to several other bachelors at the dinner table, even a person like Zhao Fusheng was not calm, knocked on the table and looked at Tan Kaixuan: "Little comrade, I think you are a little jumpy?"

"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, you have always been the most respected person in my heart." ”

People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, in Tan Kaixuan's view, since Zhao Fusheng can "remember" one poem, he will definitely be able to remember the second poem, and when the time comes, he will share it with himself casually, and the day of catching up with Hu Xia is just around the corner.

Looking at this guy's dog-legged appearance, Wen Yu and Wang Zhen were full of sluggishness, but Zhao Fusheng was calm, glanced at Tan Kaixuan, and then at Wen Yu and the others, picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently.

"I don't know if you two can bear it, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it. ”

With an understatement, Tan Kaixuan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he saw Wen Yu and Wang Zhenyi beckoning: "Waiter, here is another case of beer." ”

Tan Kaixuan had a hunch that he was going back to the dormitory sideways today.

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