[Ahan, I haven't seen each other for a long time, let's get together.]

This is a text message from a person on his mobile phone with a note [Li Zebin].

Han Jue had no impression of this note.

Since he learned through his diary that his predecessor had no friends, he didn't care much about someone contacting him suddenly. This made Han Jue a little sad and relieved for his predecessor. At the same time, he felt a little relieved because he thought that the interpersonal relationships of his predecessor would only cause trouble. If he could not contact him for the rest of his life, that would be the best.

Han Jue once planned to buy a new number card to use, but found that he couldn't use it even after buying a new card, so he had no one to contact him, so he continued to use this card.

After resolving the relationship between his ex-girlfriend Weng Nanxi, Han Jue read all the address book of his predecessor in his spare time, and then summarized certain rules according to his predecessor's urinary nature.

First of all, there are very few people in the address book, which may be good news for Han Jue.

Some of the full names are noted, and you can click in to see the small characters marked, such as [Barber], [Stylist], [Fried Chicken Shop Owner], [Door Delivery Boss] and so on, which means there is a certain business dealings.

There are also some names that are just not marked with small characters. Han Jue enters them into the search page one by one according to the name above, and the result is that they are not an artist and celebrity boss. They check in social software, and there are not many exchanges and communication, and they are very polite. Then these are supporting roles, which can be handled by severing relationships.

For those who use the last number of your mobile phone as a note, they probably don’t want to contact someone but have to contact them. There are two or three such people. They should be people in the company.

Like my ex-girlfriend, I used a note with the last name. Only Weng Nanxi was the only one.

Now that Han Jue reappears on the camera, Han Jue knows that someone will come to contact him.

Han Jue knew at a glance that the person who came was a man. In romance novels, he was mostly the second male name. Han Jue had some experience in how to break off contact with men. Borrow money or confess his love.

If the call came from a woman, Han Jue was not afraid of romantic debt coming to you, and he would start to show you every second.

Han Jue looked at the text message and thought for a while, then took his phone back into his pocket as if he hadn't seen it. Fortunately, the text message in this world did not finish reading the function [Readed].

A few minutes later, Han Jue was walking on the road and his cell phone rang.

Han Jue took it out and saw that it was indeed the [Li Zebin] just now. Han Jue simply mutes his phone and lets the phone light up, ignoring it. He pretends to be dead and never calls back for the rest of his life. The other party should know what he means.

After three times no one answered, the other party finally stopped calling.

Han Jue pulled his vibrating cell phone all the way and finally walked downstairs to the house.

He lowered his head, thinking in his mind whether to continue practicing guitar later or to treat himself to a movie.

"Ahan, I can't get through your phone if I call you."

A voice interrupted Han Jue's contemplation, and Han Jue suddenly looked up.

[You won’t play like this!] Han was shocked.

When Han Jue entered the first floor, he didn't see him. There was a person sitting on the public rest sofa on the first floor. The man crossed his legs and stretched his arms on the backrest of the sofa. The old god was looking at Han Jue.

The person who came has a good pair of skin, neatly combed hair, and the texture is of good quality. He is probably about the same age as Han Jue, but the greasy smell emitted made Han Jue dislike it very much.

Han Jue pinched the phone in his hand. After thinking about it, he put the phone back in his pocket openly.

Han Jue stood there and looked at the other party without saying a word.

After the visitor looked at Han Jue, he seemed to have not seen the phone in Han Jue's hand. He slowly lowered his legs, withdrew his hand, leaned forward, but still had no intention of standing up.

"Is it because I've become popular again recently and I look down on my old friends?" The visitor narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

[Who is this grandson?] Han Jue shouted in his heart, but he was silent on the surface.

"Just kidding," the person who came stood up, walked to Han Jue's side and patted Han Jue's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go up and talk."

Han Jue will not be taken away by the other party. Please don’t even appear in your diary for more than 10 times. Why are you so familiar with me? The other party’s behavior was considered to be familiar by Han Jue, and Han Jue was born to be vigilant against those who were familiar with him.

"If you have something to do, we'll make a promise here." Han Jue did not follow the other party to the elevator, but walked towards the public sofa.

Li Zebin probably didn't expect Han Jue to be so disrespectful and wouldn't even let the house in. He stood at the elevator entrance for a while, and finally smiled, shook his head and said, "You still have this temper." Then he sat on the sofa on the side of Han Jue.

Han Jue smiled and didn't say anything.

"By the way, the members of your club will be expired if they don't renew. When will you come to the club to get together with everyone?" Li Zebin said enthusiastically with a smile.

Han Jue's head sank when he heard such familiar words as [card renewal]. He just heard about contract renewal, and now he heard about club renewal, and he was a little annoyed.

"If it's for this... I will never want to join a club with people like me as members." Han Jue shrugged and said.

"Why, aren't you and Nanxi planning to meet?" Li Zebin said a little surprised, "You won't be too old to never interact with each other, right?"

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.

"Then we old friends miss you very much."

"By the way, you lend me some money." Han Jue swung a heavy punch to destroy the false friendship. If you are a friend, lend me money!

"...You are still short of money? You have become popular recently. You should invite us to play abroad." Li Zebin said with a smile, "You invite it every summer vacation. This year it's popular, so it won't work if you don't invite it."

"I don't have money." Han Jue said helplessly. But he had a little impression in his heart. The diary of his predecessor said that he would go abroad for vacation with a bunch of friends every summer vacation.

[It's so good, everyone had a lot of fun, I feel like I'm about to be friends with them.] The former wrote this in a summer diary one year.

Han Jue was a little speechless. This was clearly a sucker. Even if the circles were different, they had to be strong. Han Jue was anxious about the IQ of his predecessor.

"Don't treat me like this. We aren't your best friends?" Li Zebin's smile restrained a little.

"Yes, you are not just my best friends, you are simply human best friends." Han Jue looked straight into each other's eyes and said lightly.

Li Zebin's smile disappeared. He raised his eyebrows on one side, raised his chin slightly, and looked up and down at Han Jue, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Han Jue was unmoved and looked at Li Zebin with no expression on his face.

"We won't mention the travel matter for now. I recently opened a hotel. Come and help me stand on the stage and take a few photos." After looking at it for a while, Li Zebin shook his head, smiled helplessly, and said other requests.

"Oh? How much does it cost?" Han Jue asked with interest.

"Money?" Li Zebin frowned, looking strange.

"Aren't you planning to pay? How about the friendship price I give you?" Han Jue was excited and promoted himself.

"You used to stand up for the people in the club, sing and taking photos, but you didn't charge any money. Why... you didn't treat me like this before." Li Zebin lay back, his face raised, and looked down at Han Jue, looking very contemptuous and disappointed.

Han Jue rolled his eyes almost to his heels. He stood up, condescendingly, his head not lowered, and looked down at Li Zebin with a smile.

Han Jue didn't plan to waste his time anymore. He saw that the person in front of him was one of the "fake friends" of his predecessors. Seeing that Han Jue became popular again recently, he wanted to post it again, intending to let himself do nothing. Han Jue thought he really couldn't do anything to be good to these people, so hello everyone.

"I'm going to rest, I can't help you anymore, I'll be with your good friends." Han Jue smiled and walked towards the elevator.

"You are just a little revived, and you are swelling? You don't even help your friends?" Li Zebin looked at Han Jue's departure, but instead did not stop him, he crossed his legs and said lazily, "Don't be too arrogant. What if he just revived and was extinguished again, it's hard to say."

"Haha, goodbye, you." Han Jue smiled indifferently.

"Thank you for letting me see clearly." Li Zebin also knew that Han Jue didn't plan to hang out with them, and he still maintained his last elegance and dignity.

"Nothing, this is what you should thank for." Han Jue entered the elevator.

The elevator door is closed.

Li Zebin's smile gradually disappeared, and his face sank. He sat down for a while and didn't move.

"Tsk."

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Chapter completed!