The perfect future of rebirth

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In his previous life, Zhao Fusheng spent his whole life to understand that it is more difficult for a person to live kindly than to live smartly, because being smart is a kind of talent, while kindness is a choice, a choice of life attitude.

"As long as you are happy." Fan Baobao didn't think much, smiled and took Zhao Fusheng's arm, and the two walked side by side on the road.

Because it was getting late, there were no more buses. In the late summer and early autumn, the night was as cool as entering the water.

"Walk with me for a while, I'm going back the day after tomorrow." Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was about to call a taxi, Fan Baobao said to him.

Zhao Fusheng was startled, nodded: "Okay."

Walking on the road, there were vehicles and pedestrians passing by from time to time. Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao were chatting about interesting things in their childhood while walking towards the university.

"Sometimes I feel that life flies so fast, and we all grow up in a flash." Fan Baobao suddenly said to Zhao Fusheng: "Do you remember, when I was in junior high school, someone sent me a love letter, so you go Other people's classes block others..."

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes, his face full of innocence: "How is it possible, when did I do that kind of thing."

"Obviously there is." Fan Baobao glared at him: "It seems that you have harbored ill intentions towards me since then, haven't you?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng couldn't laugh or cry, so he kept silent.

Reasoning with women is definitely the most stupid thing in the world, Zhao Fusheng would not do that.

"Time flies, time flies."

Fan Baobao suddenly sighed in a very literary way.

Zhao Fusheng laughed. Regarding the fact that his girlfriend suddenly turned into a literary and artistic young woman, he said that he could keep up with the rhythm: "If you define the moment I was born as having all the time, time really starts from me. hands pass; but if the moment of my death is defined as having all my time, then I have never lost time, but have been gaining time..."

While talking, Zhao Fusheng looked at Fan Baobao: "For us, cherishing every minute and every second now is enough."

Fan Baobao blinked his big eyes, looked at Zhao Fusheng, and remained silent for a long time.

She is the kind of very casual person, originally she just sighed, but she didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to be more literary and artistic than herself, Fan Baobao didn't know how to pick it up.

But fortunately, she has always had a way to deal with this kind of situation. She snorted arrogantly, turned her head and ignored her boyfriend, and walked straight ahead.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and chased after him.

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Nothing to say all night, when Zhao Fusheng woke up the next morning, Fan Baobao was already doing body training in the living room. The two of them came back last night and did not sleep together as Zhao's mother and Li Yuan thought. Because of being too tired, the two of them went to bed after washing themselves.

"Good morning." Fan Baobao said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile.

Seeing her doing stretching exercises there, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly: "Morning."

"What do you eat, I'll go out and buy it later." Fan Baobao asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "There is still rice in the refrigerator, let me make some porridge."

"Okay." Fan Baobao nodded in agreement.

She has never been very picky about what she eats, she will eat whatever Zhao Fusheng does.

After breakfast, the two of them got bored at home for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, Fan Baobao took Zhao Fusheng to buy a train ticket back to Beijing tomorrow.

When I came back, I took the plane. When I left this time, Fan Baobao planned to take the train. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. There was nothing urgent. He would get there after a couple of sleeps on the train.

Zhao Fusheng has no objection, in fact, he prefers to let Fan Baobao take the train, after all, compared with the plane, the train is relatively safer.

As a result, the two of them had just left the house, and before reaching the train ticket purchasing point, Fan Baobao's phone rang.

After glancing at the number, she pressed the connect button: "Hello, hello..."

After a while, Fan Baobao put down the phone with a strange expression, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "I don't think I can leave until the day after tomorrow."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng frowned, a little strange.

Fan Baobao smiled bitterly: "Didn't you be notified of the high school reunion?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Fusheng blinked and said nothing.

It seems that maybe, maybe, I really didn't receive this news.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng's expression, Fan Baobao's expression suddenly turned ugly.

At this time, Fan Baobao's phone rang again, and this time, her expression was even uglier...

Chapter 538 It's a bit bloody

For Fan Baobao, underestimating Zhao Fusheng made her more angry than underestimating herself, so when she learned that Zhao Fusheng had not been notified of the high school reunion, she was even more angry than Zhao Fusheng.

On the contrary, Zhao Fusheng was relatively indifferent. In his opinion, nine out of ten he didn't notify himself.

The reason for this is very simple. After all, they are still college students. Although they have also been exposed to some things in the society, Zhao Fusheng believes that these children have not yet reached the level of nausea.

Once they graduate from university and enter the society, after the friction and blows of reality, they will really become sophisticated and smooth, and class reunions have become a tool to show off themselves and win relationships.

Zhao Fusheng remembers very clearly that he attended a high school reunion in his previous life. At that time, everyone formed a circle with tacit understanding.Some are divided according to relevant occupational fields, for example, those who are officials will be with those who are in politics, chatting about current affairs.The nature of doing business and the people doing business sit together and exchange needs.There are also those divided according to interests and aspirations, such as those who teach and educate people, those who are engaged in literary creation, everyone talks about scriptures, and those who are married and have children, simply get together to complain to each other.

Occasionally, people who have had emotional entanglements get together to drink two glasses of wine. As for whether they will go to Shangri-La to open a room to renew their old relationship after the party, only God knows.

But for Zhao Fusheng, all that was too far away. At that time, he was unsuccessful and just made up the numbers. Occasionally someone asked him that Fan Baobao, who had become a big star, had no contact with him. No one paid him any attention.

The well-planned surprises of life always make people laugh, maybe with tears, maybe with bitterness, maybe with a trace of blood.

For Zhao Fusheng, all this was too far away. After restarting, apart from calling his high school classmates once because of Chen Shijie's matter, he really had no contact with his high school classmates at all.

Seeing Fan Baobao's ugly face, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said, "What's the matter, are you angry?"

Fan Baobao snorted, and when she was about to speak, her cell phone rang again.

After answering the phone, Fan Baobao's face softened slightly: "Ah, yes, is that right? Well, then I'll tell him."

Putting down the phone, her face bloomed like a flower, and she said to Zhao Fusheng: "Our landline can't get through, Dong Xu and the others asked me to tell you to attend the party..."

Zhao Fusheng laughed and nodded, not entangled in this matter.

He didn't care, but Fan Baobao was a little puzzled, looked at Zhao Fusheng strangely and asked, "Why don't you mind at all?"

"Why should I mind?" Zhao Fusheng looked blank. In an adult's world view, it is actually very boring to blame others casually.

If you feel that this person is not suitable for you, then don't have any entanglements with him. As for the person who offends you, on the premise of not disturbing your life, if one day, that person is unlucky and the fault is yours. hand, begging on his own head, then stomp on him hard.

This is normal adult thinking.

Only children would do that kind of aggressive and ruthless behavior of quarreling with the other party at every turn.