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Chapter 154 The Frank Truth

Unfortunately, Chen didn't hear this, otherwise he would have been very moved. Unexpectedly, School Beauty Song knew her quite well.

He must have been dormant, but he did not do much preparations at all, otherwise why would Song Shiwei feel that there are Chen Jie everywhere on the campus of CUHK?

It was soon Friday night, and Chen contacted Huang Baihan by phone.

Because he was rejected last time, Chen Jie was careful this time and asked deliberately: "Do you have time tomorrow afternoon? I want to go to the Chinese engineer to play with you."

"I have something to do tomorrow afternoon."

Huang Bohan blurted out without thinking.

Huang Baihan often reflects on his current situation, feeling that he did not obey his friends' opinions and confessed his love rashly on impulse, so he is more resistant to seeing Chen.

When some people encounter problems, they will actively analyze the causes, find out the crux of the problem, and solve it quickly;

However, more people encounter failures or setbacks, which may be because they are too young or have a big blow.

Instead, they will escape and don’t want to face it. How can they describe it:

It is very clear that it is a messy ball of thread in my heart, but I would rather play games, sleep, or do things that are meaningless but can divert attention than untie the ball of thread.

Let it accumulate there, rot, and then become a lingering scar.

"Why do I have trouble every time I look for you?"

On the phone, Chen was a little angry.

Of course he pretended, but Huang Baihan didn't hear it and comforted him in a panic: "I really have something to do in the afternoon. If you come here in the morning, I will have time."

"Okay, then let's make an appointment next time."

Chen hung up the phone directly.

Huang Baihan felt a little sad when he heard the sound of disappearing from the phone. After thinking about it, he would send a message to Chen:

Sorry, I really don’t have time in the afternoon. When I finish my work, I will invite you and Yu Xian to have hot pot.

After seeing the message, Chen smiled coldly and then made an appointment with Song Shiwei to go to China to work tomorrow morning.

Didn’t you say that if you have time in the morning, then I’ll go and block you in the morning!

...

At around 9 a.m. on Saturday, Chen and Song Shiwei met at the bus stop at the school gate.

Song Shiwei was wearing a white French skirt, not exposed her shoulders or chest, but she showed her two snow-white arms, and her lower body was pair of ink-blue jeans, with straight and slender legs.

The camphor trees on the roadside are lush and green. The slightly hot warm wind blows by. When they encounter leaves that seem to have just woken up, they fall all over the floor.

It was in this situation that Chen Jie saw Song Shiwei. The sunlight was not dazzling on her face. Her clear eyes were calm and focused. Camphor leaves fell behind her, and there was an indescribable slutty and winding.

"morning."

Say hello.

"morning."

Song Shi responded slightly.

Then neither of them said anything more. They got together, not the style of talking about "what do you eat for breakfast", and they were "distancing" like strangers.

The bus arrived soon, and everyone should be resting on Saturday morning, and there were still several double-row seats behind the carriage.

Song Shiwei walked over and sat at the innermost position by the window, as if he was deliberately leaving a seat near the aisle.

Chen sat next to him, and the two of them still didn't say much in the car.

When Chen and Song Shiwei are together, they will not be as lively as Yu Xian.

If it was a fish posing, Chen Jie talked to her about the various scenery along the way, and the topic continued to grow, and it felt like she could talk for hours and would not stop.

When we arrived at Wushan Yueken Road, there were still a few minutes away from the Chinese comrades. Chen Zhancai said to Song Shiwei: "You go find Xiao Mou later, I will catch Huang Baihan and have lunch together."

"good."

Song Shi nodded slightly, then looked at the scenery outside the window and was silent.

Chen Zi couldn't help laughing. Although he didn't talk to School Beauty Song, he was strange that he didn't feel embarrassed.

Song Shiwei felt Chen laughing inexplicably, turned his head to look at him, and found that he had no intention of explaining, so he did not ask.

After parting at the door of Chinese workers, Chen went straight to the boys' dormitory.

He was really familiar with Chinese workers, and he knew that it was impossible for the dormitory manager to check the documents at this point, so he took the small path to the door of Huang Baihan's dormitory.

After turning the door handle open, I saw this dog lying bored on the bed.

Huang Baihan absolutely did not expect that Chen Jie would come to his dormitory at 10 a.m.

He sat up from the bed in surprise, like a thief who committed theft, and was caught by the police while surfing the Internet in an Internet cafe;

It seemed like he had finished the plane at home and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found that his pants were being lifted up. A family and relatives surrounded him chatting with each other in shame;

"Why did you come in?"

Huang Baihan asked at a loss.

"Chinese workers are not iron walls, why can't I get in?"

Chen said hello to several other classmates in the dormitory first, and then sat down on Huang Baihan's seat.

Several roommates didn't say anything. It was normal for boys to come and find boys, so girls were worthy of surprise.

After Huang Bohan turned over and got out of bed, he was guilty, so he always felt that Chen seemed to have an unswerving expression.

So Dahuang said with a little favor, "Didn't you say you'll make an appointment next time?"

Chen smiled: "I suddenly changed my mind, can't it?"

Huang Baihan was choked and didn't know how to answer. In fact, he could guess the purpose of his friend looking for him, but he was embarrassed to see him.

Chen was still very careful about the occasion when dealing with things. Talking about these topics in the dormitory may make Dahuang feel embarrassed in front of his roommates, so Nunu said, "I'm so depressed in the dormitory, do you want to go to the corridor to have a breath?"

After saying that, Chen got up first and walked out.

Found that Huang Baihan did not follow him in place, Chen Zhu looked at him with a puzzled, stern, and profound look.

Dahuang seemed to have her whole body penetrated, so she quickly followed behind.

In fact, the corridor was a bit dull, with the hot sun lying on the playground, exposing several boys who were tirelessly playing basketball.

Chen thought that college with more men and fewer men is really hard, and those who can’t find a girlfriend can only play basketball and play games to relieve loneliness.

"Tell me."

Chen asked, "What's going on with you recently?"

"What's going on..."

Huang Baihan also wanted to resist: "I have said that my learning tasks have been heavy recently and I am busy with activities from the student union."

Listening to the quibbling of his best friend, Chen Jae didn't say anything, bent down and lay on the railing, silently watching the figure playing basketball on the playground.

It seems that it would be more interesting to watch these people play basketball than to listen to friends lie.

Huang Baihan's psychological quality is far inferior to Chen Jie. If Chen Jie yells and quarrels with him, maybe Dahuang can still struggle.

However, this silent question seemed to make the air dull and slow. Huang Bohan had no idea what Chen Za knew or what he knew. The defense line in his heart quickly dissipated.

"What do you want to ask, ask."

Huang Baihan said with a long and deep breath.

Chen then stood up and looked at his friend: "What's wrong with you and Mou Jiawen?"

"I……"

Although he was mentally prepared, Huang Bohan was still a little difficult to talk about at this time.

However, with a little retreating look, facing Chen's unquestionable attitude, Dahuang finally sighed and said lonely: "I... confessed to Mou Jiawen."

Meanwhile, downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

Mou Jiawen also said to Song Shiwei: "Huang Baihan suddenly confessed to me that day, and I was so nervous that I rejected him."

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