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Chapter 11

Cheng Qingqian had never been to City H before. He took the school bus to welcome the new students. Looking all the way, he could only see row upon row of high-rise buildings. It was indeed not comparable to his hometown. It was quite a few levels behind City H. Cheng Qingqian closed his eyes slightly to rest for a while, but Bu Gansheng didn't come with him, but ran to school by himself and stayed in a hotel, planning to take a good stroll in the next few days In Shanghai, Bu Gansheng’s family background is very good. Not only did his family acquire a lot of houses due to demolition, but his parents also run the largest supermarket in the city. Thinking it was troublesome, she directly stayed in the hotel. Of course, the parents who lied to her were with Cheng Qingqian.

Cheng Qingqian had no choice but to remind Bu Gansheng to pay attention to safety. Bu Gansheng looked at him in surprise and said, "Agan, why didn't I know you were so verbose before? You are really a housekeeper."

In the end, Cheng Qingqian had no choice but to give up his predictions and leave. The school had just started, and the procedures for reporting and so on were very troublesome, and there were various freshmen meeting and so on. Before he knew it, a week passed like this.

On Friday night, Cheng Qingqian was quietly listening to the roommates in the dormitory arguing about beautiful girls of the same level or higher level in this department and other departments, when he received a call from Bu Gansheng, Bu Gansheng was there excitedly The head shouted: "Agan, come out, brother will take you out to play."

Cheng Qingqian felt a little helpless: "I won't go, isn't your school starting tomorrow? It's better for you to rest early tonight."

If Cheng Qingqian's parents were here, they would probably have tears in their eyes, and they could finally walk out of the shadow of their son's secondary illness.

"Agan, you are really mean. I start school tomorrow, and I will officially enter college life. Why don't you spend such a meaningful last day with me?"

Cheng Qingqian finally resigned himself to Bu Gansheng's complaints and changed his clothes to go out. A roommate in the same dormitory smiled and said, "Girlfriend?"

Cheng Qingqian looked at the classmate who was half lying on the bed and casually holding the mobile phone in his hand. He remembered that it seemed to be Qin Lin, and smiled and said, "No, a friend."

There were booing sounds, Cheng Qingqian was a little helpless, and went out without much explanation. Bu Gansheng was already waiting for him outside, and when he saw him, he ran over excitedly, took a taxi and rushed to the city.

Cheng Qingqian looked at the meter with some distress, the numbers on it jumped a little scary, Cheng Qingqian thought, I will definitely not take a taxi here in the future, I would rather take the subway by detour.

To Cheng Qingqian's surprise, Bu Gansheng brought him to a bar. Cheng Qingqian frowned unconsciously. After entering, he realized that this place is quiet. Everyone here is quiet. of drinking.

"Actually, Agan, I'm quite sad tonight. Only when I came here did I realize how small and backward we are." Bu Gansheng's voice was a little low, but then he became high-spirited again, "I finally know now. Why do I have to experience so many setbacks, I came here for City H."

Cheng Qingqian smiled and clinked a glass with him, "Come on for our new students!"

The two of them knew each other tacitly, and they both understood the meaning of the words. In addition, the bartender's posture when mixing the wine was really beautiful, and the two drank a few more glasses without knowing it.

When he was drunk and his eyes were dim, Bu Gansheng took Cheng Qingqian's hand and said, "Agan, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, let me listen to one."

Cheng Qingqian was also a little alcoholic, so he jumped on the stage directly. The person who was singing in a low voice smiled and gave up the venue to Cheng Qingqian.

It might be that Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, Cheng Qingqian thought, but he didn't hold back, he felt a little dizzy after singing a song openly, and stretched out a hand to support him, accompanied by a deep and hoarse voice: "So you Here, I finally found you."

Cheng Qingqian turned his head to look at the person who was holding him back, and suddenly woke up half awake from the wine, and unconsciously said: "Big oil bottle?"

The other party seemed to be a bit overwhelmed by this title, and after a moment of stunned, Bu Gansheng had squeezed forward, looking curiously at the dignified and solemn man in front of him, and asked Cheng Qingqian, "Do you know him?"

Cheng Qingqian waved his hands in a panic and stuttered, "No, I don't know."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Bu Gansheng and fled in despair.

The man was about to chase after him, but his arm was hugged by another person, "Akun, why don't you go, Auntie said, we can set a date."

"Shit!" The man cursed, and could only watch Cheng Qingqian slip away like a rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.