Chapter 154 The Frank Truth It’s a pity that Chen Zhu didn’t hear these words, otherwise he would have been very touched. He didn’t expect that School Beauty Song knew him so well. He must have been lying in wait, but he had done all the preparation work, otherwise why would Song Shiwei feel that Chen Zhe was everywhere on the Zhongda campus? Soon it was Friday night, and Chen contacted Huang Baihan by phone. Because he was rejected last time, Chen Zhuo was cautious this time and deliberately asked, "Are you free tomorrow afternoon? I want to go to Huagong to play with you." "I have something to do tomorrow afternoon." Huang Baihan refused without even thinking. Huang Baihan often reflects on his current situation and feels that it is because he did not listen to his best friends' advice and made a rash confession on impulse, so he is more reluctant to see Chen Zhe. When some people encounter problems, they will actively analyze the causes, find out the crux, and solve them quickly; However, more people encounter failure or setbacks, perhaps because they are too young or the blow is too great. Instead, they will escape and don't want to face it. How to describe it: I know very clearly that it is a tangled ball of thread in my heart, but I would rather play games, sleep, or do something that I know is meaningless but can divert my attention, than to untie this ball of thread.

Let it accumulate and rot there, and then it will become an indelible scar. "Why do I always have something to do with you every time I come to see you?" On the phone, Chen Zhuo seemed a little angry. Of course he was pretending, but Huang Baihan didn't hear it, and hurriedly comforted him: "I do have something to do in the afternoon. If you come over in the morning, then I will have time." "Okay, let's make an appointment next time." Chen Zhuo hung up the phone directly. Huang Baihan felt bad when he heard the voice on the phone suddenly disappear. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Chen Zhuo: I'm sorry, I really don't have time in the afternoon. When I'm done with this busy period, I'll treat you and Yu Xian to hotpot. After seeing the message, Chen Zhuo smiled coldly, and then made an appointment with Song Shiwei to go to Huagong tomorrow morning. Didn’t you say you had time in the morning? Then I’ll go and meet you in the morning! …… Around 9 am on Saturday, Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei met at the bus stop in front of the school gate. Song Shiwei was wearing a white French skirt that did not expose her shoulders or chest, but revealed her two snow-white arms. She was wearing a pair of ink-blue jeans on the lower body, and her legs were straight and slender. The camphor trees on the roadside are lush and green. A slightly warm breeze blows by, touching leaves that seem to have just woken up, and they fall to the ground with a tinkling sound. It was in such a scene that Chen Zhuo saw Song Shiwei. The not-so-bright sunlight poured down on her face. Her clear eyes were calm and focused. The leaves of the camphor trees fell behind her, creating an indescribable feeling of gracefulness. "morning." Chen said hello. "morning." Song Shiwei responded. Then neither of them said anything else. They huddled together, but it didn't seem like the type to chat about "what did you have for breakfast". They were so distant that they seemed like strangers.

The bus arrived soon. Everyone should be resting on Saturday morning, and there were still several double rows of seats empty at the back of the car. Song Shiwei walked over and sat in the innermost window seat, as if the aisle seat was deliberately reserved. Chen sat next to him, and the two of them still didn't talk much in the car. When Chen Zhuo and Song Shiwei are together, it won't be as lively as when Yu Xian is together. If it was Yu Baibai, Chen would chat with her about the scenery along the way, and the topic would continue to develop, and it would feel like they could talk for hours without stopping. When they arrived at Wushan Yueken Road, they were still a few minutes away from Huagong. Chen Zhuocai said to Song Shiwei, "You go find Xiaomu later, and I'll catch Huang Baihan. Let's have lunch together at noon." "it is good." Song Shiwei nodded, then looked at the scenery outside the window in silence. Chen couldn't help but smile. Although he didn't talk to School Beauty Song, he felt strange that he didn't feel embarrassed. Song Shiwei felt that Chen was laughing for no apparent reason. She turned her head to take a look, but found that he had no intention of explaining, so she did not ask any further questions. After saying goodbye at the entrance of SCNU, Chen went straight to the male dormitory. He was very familiar with SCNU, and he also knew that the dormitory manager would not check the ID at this time, so he took a small path to the entrance of Huang Baihan's dormitory. After turning the doorknob, I saw this bastard lying on the bed bored. Huang Baihan never expected that Chen Zhuo would come to his dormitory at 10 o'clock in the morning. He sat up from the bed in surprise, like a thief who had committed theft and was caught by the police while surfing the Internet in an Internet cafe; It was like masturbating at home and then passing out, waking up to find your pants pulled up, with a whole family of relatives surrounding you and chatting about your shame; "How did you get in?" Huang Baihan asked at a loss. "The Chinese workers are not an iron wall, why can't I get in?" Chen Zhuo first greeted several other students in the dormitory, and then sat down in Huang Baihan's seat. My roommates didn't say anything. It was normal for boys to come to see other boys, but it was girls who should be surprised. After Huang Baihan turned over and got out of bed, he felt guilty, so he always felt that Chen Zhe's expression seemed unchanged. So, Da Huang said in a flattering tone, "Didn't you say we'll meet next time?" Chen smiled and said, "I suddenly changed my mind, is that not okay?" Huang Baihan was choked and didn't know how to answer. In fact, he could guess why his friend was looking for him, but he was just too embarrassed to see him. Chen Zhuo was very careful about the occasion when handling things. Talking about these topics in the dormitory might make Da Huang lose face in front of his roommates, so he nudged his lips and said, "It's stuffy in the dormitory. Do you want to go to the corridor to get some fresh air?" After saying that, Chen Zhu was the first to stand up and walk out. Realizing that Huang Baihan did not follow him, Chen looked at him with a puzzled, stern and profound look. Da Huang felt as if his whole body was pierced and he hurriedly followed behind.

In fact, the corridor was also a bit stuffy. The hot sun was shining across the playground, blazing over a few boys who were still playing basketball tirelessly. Chen thought that it was really miserable to be in a university with more boys than girls. Those who couldn't find a girlfriend could only play basketball and play games to relieve their loneliness. "Tell me about it." Chen Zhuo asked, "What's wrong with you lately?" "What's going on..." Huang Baihan wanted to put up a fight: "I've already said that my study load is quite heavy recently, and I'm also busy with student union activities." Listening to his best friend's sophistry, Chen Zhuo said nothing. He bent over and leaned on the railing, silently watching the figures playing basketball on the playground. It seems that I would rather watch these people play than listen to my friends lying. Huang Baihan's psychological quality is far inferior to Chen Zhuo. If Chen Zhuo had a loud argument with him, maybe Huang Baihan could still struggle. But this silent questioning seemed to make the air become dull and slow. Huang Baihan had no idea what Chen Zhe knew and what he didn't know, and his mental defenses quickly disappeared. "Ask whatever you want to ask." Huang Baihan took a long, deep breath and said. Chen Zhuo then stood up again and looked at his friend: "What happened between you and Mou Jiawen?" "I……" Although he had prepared himself mentally, Huang Baihan still found it difficult to speak when the time came. However, with a somewhat retreating look, and meeting Chen's unquestionable attitude, Da Huang finally sighed and said dejectedly: "I... confessed to Mou Jiawen." At the same time, downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Mou Jiawen also said to Song Shiwei: "Huang Baihan suddenly confessed to me that day, and I rejected him in a panic." ······ (End of this chapter)