Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 148 Wearing Hats to the Sky

The next night, Wang Zhipeng invited Li Xing and Yang Hao to a party. The three of them went to Yangshan District to drink mutton soup. Wang Zhipeng told Li Xing how he had impersonated Li Xing and used Li Xing's identity to fall in love.

"My grass!"

After hearing this, Li Xing cursed, "Fuck you, you took all the good things, and now you're going to play with the girl and dump her, leaving me to bear the stigma of being a scumbag?"

Wang Zhipeng smiled awkwardly and handed Li Xing a cigarette, lighting it for him considerately. "Brother Xing, don't be angry. I'm not discussing this with you. I'm just informing you."

"Fuck!" Li Xing was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Yang Hao watched this scene with a smile and said, "Xiao Niao, you are also a lunatic. Why did you want to use Brother Xing's name to make friends?"

Wang Zhipeng looked innocent. "I didn't want to do that. She's from Xinzhou Nationalities University, and I'm just a junior college graduate. What if she discriminates against me based on my academic qualifications? I got carried away and used Brother Xing's name. Now I regret it. Damn it."

Li Xing was puzzled: "Why do you regret it?"

Wang Zhipeng said seriously: "Think about it, if one day I have to eat, and when I do it with her, she yells 'Brother Xing, be gentle', will I be very uncomfortable?"

Li Xing's mouth twitched: "..."

Yang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "..."

"I'm going to kill you, bastard." Li Xing cursed with a smile and started to wrestle with Wang Zhipeng.

However, things had already happened, and Li Xing didn't say anything else. He helplessly said that he should be nice to the girl and not mess around outside all day. It was okay if he got dirty, but he couldn't tarnish his Li Xing's name.

Wang Zhipeng nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I know."

"It's good to know."

Next, Wang Zhipeng asked about Li Xing's major, student ID, dormitory information, and some information about the University of Finance and Economics, so that he could chat with Yin Li without revealing anything.

Seeing Wang Zhipeng so focused, Li Xing also became interested. "By the way, what kind of girl can make our little bird brother so obsessed? Do you have a photo? Let me see it."

Yang Hao has met Yin Li, and can only say that she is an average person, but she has a good personality and is very sunny, which is in sharp contrast to the wretched man like Wang Zhipeng. They complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, and they are a good match.

Wang Zhipeng opened WeChat, looked up Yin Li’s circle of friends, clicked on a photo, and said proudly, “Yes, this is it.”

Li Xing took a look and was disappointed, "That's it, it's just average, not even a hair of Xiaoxiao's."

When he said this with such disdain, Wang Zhipeng immediately got angry and said, "Bullshit."

Li Xing said proudly: "It's the truth. Only you like this kind of beauty. But she is a good match for you."

Wang Zhipeng also knew that Yin Li's appearance was indeed inferior to Lin Xiaoxiao's, but he was self-aware and knew that with his condition, it was simply a pipe dream for him to have a partner like Lin Xiaoxiao. Besides, he did like Yin Li's personality, and it was normal for a lover to see beauty in everything.

However, Wang Zhipeng is not a person who can take a loss with words. He rolled his eyes and said immediately, "I can get it, but you, Lin Xiaoxiao, probably will never get it in your life. It's possible that someone else will get it. How does the saying go? The person you can't let go of, someone else has already let him in."

"Fuck." Li Xing was drinking mutton soup with relish. He didn't say anything when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he immediately got angry when he heard the second half. In his heart, Lin Xiaoxiao was his goddess, pure and innocent, untainted by the world, like a fairy who was not involved in the mundane world. He didn't expect to be slandered by Wang Zhipeng in this way. He was immediately furious and wanted to use violence against Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng also realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly apologized.

Li Xing stopped looking angry and continued to drink his soup sullenly. "Brother Xing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that."

"This won't happen again, huh." Li Xing curled his lips.

Yang Hao sighed. Actually, what Wang Zhipeng said was right. As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly than a participant. It is obvious that Li Xing is unable to face the reality. Or, he knows the result in his heart, but he is unwilling to accept it and still lives in his own vague luck and fantasy.

"Brother Xing, by the way, are you still in touch with Luo Ting?"

"Luoting?" Li Xing smiled when he heard the name, "Haozi, you are not lonely again now, are you, and want to rekindle your relationship with Jiang Li?"

Yang Hao waved his hands hastily, "No, I really don't have that idea. What I mean is that I think Luo Ting is a good girl and she is a good match for you. If you two are still chatting, would you really not consider it?"

Li Xing sneered, "Luo Ting? If anyone were to date her, they would probably have to wear a hat to the sky."

Yang Hao: “…”

……

During class the next day, Yang Hao came to the classroom and sat alone in the back row, with no one next to him... He couldn't help feeling a little sad. During that time, although he was forced into being with Song Qinwei, he was sincere and didn't say that they were just playing around. Now that person is suddenly gone and there has been no news from him, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel a little sad.

Ugh.

At noon, Zhou Ming sent a message to Yang Hao, asking if he was free. He wanted to invite Yang Hao to dinner. Yang Hao said he was free. Zhou Ming was very humble when he saw Yang Hao, calling him Brother Hao all the time. It seemed that he had also heard about the death of Ninth Brother and the fact that Yang Hao was now the head of the family. Although he felt it was unbelievable, he came to pay his respects to the mountain head as soon as possible.

He deliberately chose a high-end restaurant, fearing that treating Yang Hao to a meal would be too shabby.

It was the same thing as before. He would be a senior in the second half of this year and would leave school next year. He wanted his younger brother to take over the position of the person in charge of labor affairs at the University of Finance and Economics, and he hoped that Yang Hao would agree.

"They are all minor issues. You are right. It doesn't matter who does it, as long as it is done as well as before."

"Thank you, Brother Hao. Thank you, Brother Hao."

Maybe it was noon, and students from the three schools in Nanmen Bridge all came out to look for food.

As luck would have it, Yang Hao saw two acquaintances, Chen Xiaoman and Meng Xiaoyu.

Meng Xiaoyu and Yang Hao had only met once, and that was on a stage. It had been more than half a year, so he certainly had no impression of Yang Hao, but he knew Zhou Ming. When he saw Zhou Ming, he immediately walked over with a wry smile, handed him a cigarette and called him "Brother Ming".

Zhou Ming took a look at Chen Xiaoman next to Meng Xiaoyu, and scolded with a smile: "Meng Xiaoyu, you are so good, you hooked up with another girl."

Meng Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, "From the Media College next door."

When Chen Xiaoman saw Yang Hao, she was actually a little secretly happy in her heart, and she even took the initiative to hold Meng Xiaoyu's arm, because she wanted Yang Hao to see, see, even if you don't like me, I have enough men chasing me, and this man is from your financial university, who is better than you. But she didn't expect that when Meng Xiaoyu saw the man opposite Yang Hao, she came over with a smile on her face, like a mouse seeing a cat, calling him brother and giving him cigarettes. She suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in her heart.

Meng Xiaoyu quickly signaled Chen Xiaoman with a fierce face, "Xiaoman, this is Brother Ming, call him Brother Ming."

"Brother Ming." Chen Xiaoman called out reluctantly.

"Meng Xiaoyu, why the hell have you been so attentive lately? Tell me, have you gotten into trouble again and need me to clean up your mess?" Zhou Ming enjoyed the fact that someone was flattering him so actively, and he also deliberately wanted to show off his prestige in the University of Finance and Economics in front of Yang Hao.

(End of this chapter)