A sound of footsteps came to the door of the kitchen, and Su Xingchen, who was concentrating on packing food boxes, was so frightened that he almost dropped the plate in his hand.
It's the owner of the house, it scares me to death.
The young man who was bumped into "doing bad things" by the house owner for the first time was stiff all over and dared not move at the same spot.
Yu Fengxing suddenly saw the steaming dishes and the open food boxes, needless to say, he already knew that he came back too early and interrupted the mysterious person's cooking process.
In the next second, he pretended not to see anything, turned around and shut himself into the bedroom with a bang.
But in fact, Mr. Yu, who was carrying the cake, had his heart pounding.
It's incredible.
Mr. Yu, a staunch atheist, thinks it must be a special case.
His mysterious friend is a real person, not those messy things, so it's normal.
Very normal.
Ten minutes later, Yu Fengxing came out of the bedroom.
When I walked to the dining room where I usually eat, I saw delicious meals and fruits, one by one on the table.
Of course, this is because Su Xingchen feels that since the owner of the house has come back, there is no need to keep packing it in the food box.
To be honest, Su Xingchen was really surprised when the owner of the house suddenly appeared just now.
As a result, the other party was very understanding, and left after just one glance. It can be said that it was the little angel himself.
At this time, Yu Fengxing was sitting at the dining table, staring at the delicacies that were complete in color, fragrance and taste.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Su Xingchen: Have you eaten
Su Xingchen who was staying next to him never expected that the owner of the house was so polite, so he replied: Not yet, I will eat after you finish eating.
He kept a copy for himself, and it was in the kitchen.
Yu Fengxing thought about it, and suppressed the urge to invite the other party to have a meal together: Well, I bought a cake today, you must accept it.
When Su Xingchen saw the text message, he was stunned again. While being moved, he was also full of shame for rejecting the gift last time: Okay, thank you very much.
The owner of the house quickly replied: Don't say thank you, we are friends.
Then the other party began to enjoy a delicious dinner with a relaxed expression.
It can be seen that the taste, as always, is very much in line with the appetite of the owner of the house, which is a matter of joy.
After Yu Fengxing finished eating, he said to the air: I'm done eating, I'm going to the living room to make tea, you eat slowly.
The thoughtful instructions are so heart-warming and incredible!
Su Xingchen felt that he was surrounded by the love of his friends.
He unhurriedly brought out his portion of dinner from the kitchen, forked a piece of cantaloupe with a fork, and put it in his mouth to make it sweet.
Really delicious!
Cheap and delicious!
Go buy some more tomorrow and come back and eat slowly.
Student Su, who seems to be concentrating on eating, with bright eyes, glances at the gift brought back by the owner of the house from time to time, a gift that belongs to him.
Now that we have developed into good friends.
This gift is naturally to be accepted.
With this thought in mind, Su Xingchen ate his dinner in a hurry, and slowly opened his friend's gift with a pious attitude.
What a beautiful little cake.
It was as big as six inches, covered with cream.
Su Xingchen couldn't wait to scoop out a spoonful, and put it on the fresh pulp covered with jam; the taste of the entrance quickly captured his taste buds, causing him to squint his originally round eyes.
It's a pity that I just finished dinner and only 1/3 of this little cake has been eaten.
Su Xingchen packed the remaining two-thirds in a fresh-keeping box, and kept it until he was hungry at night.
The young man who finished his dinner successfully sent a text message to the owner of the house: Mr. Yu, I have finished eating, and the cake is very delicious, I like it very much.
Mr. Yu, who was drinking tea, received a text message from a mysterious friend.
He thought to himself expressionlessly, he really liked the cakes on XX Road, and he must go there often in the future.
These days, Su Xingchen hasn't touched his professional books for a long time.
Today, it seems that I have returned to the state of never being tired of learning before, and I am very eager to learn.
Su Xingchen's major in college is journalism, which Su Xingchen's father chose for him; because his father felt that his son's character was not suitable for finance or art.
To choose and choose, only the pragmatic journalism department is more suitable for Su Xingchen.
But Papa Su may not know that the news in the 1980s and 1990s is of course pragmatic, but the news in the 21st century is different.
As a child of the new era, Su Xingchen is of course well aware of the state of news in today's society.
It is of course impossible for a small shrimp like myself to do a big business.
The valleys in his heart are very shallow, and he only hopes to use his pen to write true and live up to his inner content, in exchange for a meager salary to support his family.
No matter how bad it is, I can still be a self-media, Su Xingchen thought to himself.
However, professional books still need to be read.
Su Xingchen picked up a copy of "Journalism History of Public Opinion" and began to read it.
However, after an hour or so, the owner of the house sent him a text message asking him: What are you doing
Su Xingchen picked up the mobile phone at hand and replied: I am reading a book.
In President Yu's mind, the words "self-improvement" suddenly appeared, which made his affection for the mysterious friend go a step further: people who love to read are always good.
Su Xingchen looked at his dense professional book that made him dizzy at first glance, and he bit the bullet and agreed: You are right.
If you don’t read books by yourself, you won’t be able to keep up when you go back to study.
If you can't keep up with your studies, you will fail the course, and then it will be difficult to graduate!
Such a good school, if you don't study hard, wouldn't it be a waste of your college entrance examination scores
So Su Xingchen thought about it, and it was better to concentrate on reading.
This concentration loses track of time.
When Su Xingchen rubbed his eyes and felt sleepy, he saw that it was getting late; he immediately picked up his phone, and sure enough, he saw that there were two unread text messages in his inbox.
Su Xingchen was amazed at his concentration while editing the reply with both hands, but suddenly, the words 'Mr. Yu' appeared on the screen unexpectedly.
It's Mr. Yu calling!
Su Xingchen thought in a daze, why did the owner of the house call him
If it was just because of two text messages that were not answered in time, then the owner of the house was too cautious.
Su Xingchen thought for a while, and pressed the answer button with great hesitation: "Hello?"
Hearing Su Xingchen's voice over there, he was in a bad mood, why was he a little too young and still a little familiar
"It's me." Yu Fengxing suppressed the doubts in his heart, and first asked: "Are you okay?"
As soon as he asked this question, Su Xingchen knew why he called him, and quickly replied with emotion: "It's nothing, I was reading just now."
This voice is really a little familiar.
Yu Fengxing gave a absent-minded 'hmm', and deliberately teased the other party to say a few more words: "How is your study going? Can you tell me what it is?"
Student Su, who didn't know the sinister heart at all, said defenselessly: "I'm reading "History of Public Opinion and Journalism". It's not bad, it's all theoretical knowledge."
In fact, I was dizzy watching it, and I didn't remember much in total.
The title of the book successfully attracted Mr. Yu's attention, and he wondered, "Why did you think of reading this book?"
If he remembers correctly, this is the book you need to read only for the news.
Su Xingchen whispered embarrassingly: "Because there is an exam."
Mr. Yu was dumbfounded.
take an exam? !
Isn't this guy a farmer from the countryside
"Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen asked, "Are you hungry?"
He thought about half of the small cakes in the refrigerator, if the owner of the house is not hungry, there is no need to make a midnight snack tonight.
Yu Fengxing feels that he is confused by many questions now, and according to his straightforward personality, it is of course impossible to try to figure it out secretly.
Mr. Yu asked in a serious tone: "Are you a student, an office worker, or a farmer?"
Su Xingchen replied: "Student at work, part-time farmer!"
President Yu: ...
President Yu said that his head is very big, so this is the real situation, which made him think that this is a farmer brother in the valley.
Since I'm a student, it's easy to handle, at least I can find a good job after graduation, and I don't need to go home to work in agriculture.
Mr. Yu, who was worried about the children, asked with concern: "Where did you read it?"
Su Xingchen said: "Sophomore... But I temporarily suspended school because... because I am a little inconvenient."
Yu Fengxing twitched his eyebrows, moved his lips, originally wanted to ask what was inconvenient for this year-end friend, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask: "You said you only cook for me, so what about your parents? "
Mr. Yu automatically ignored the two dogs and ten chickens that were juxtaposed with him.
"They're gone." Su Xingchen lowered his voice slightly, and then remembered that the owner of the house didn't seem to have any family, so he asked, "Then Mr. Yu?"
Yu Fengxing was startled, and whispered, "I'm the same as you."
It turns out that the new friend is a little guy who lost his parents before graduation, and the sound is so pitiful.
"Oh..." Thinking of his father, Su Xingchen became unhappy and listless.
Yu Fengxing has eaten more food than Su Xingchen for almost ten years, and he has been struggling in society so far. He is simply a fine person, so naturally he would not drag Su Xingchen to talk about such sad topics.
He casually said, "Then where do you want to work in the future?"
"Hmm... this..." Su Xingchen's thoughtful voice came from the phone, obviously there is no clear answer to this question.
"There are many media companies here in S City, and they have good development prospects. You can consider it after you graduate." President Yu is such a straightforward person.
"Yeah." Su Xingchen nodded.
City S is indeed a good choice, but Beijing is also very good, because he has a house in Beijing!
You don’t need to rent a house to work in Beijing, but you must rent a house to work in the owner’s city.
The small calculation in Su Xingchen's heart was ticking, but he didn't tell the owner of the house.
"My influence in this city is not bad. If you want to come, there shouldn't be any hindrance." President Yu was not satisfied with the other party's perfunctory answer. If it is because of the high employment pressure in the first-tier cities, then there is no need.
"Huh?" Su Xingchen was dumbfounded.
Thinking in his heart, what Mr. Yu meant by this sentence was to stretch out his gleaming golden thighs and let him hug...hug it
Why is this kid so honest
Mr. Yu thought with a bit of resentment in his heart that this is really a child raised in a pure environment, and he can't even communicate with adults.
President Yu could only suppress his dislike and said helplessly, "You study hard and get your diploma, then I can arrange a job for you."
Su Xingchen: ...
This time Su Xingchen was really dumbfounded, and arranged for him to work? Hey, the owner of the house is too kind, right
However, Su Xingchen is still a bit reluctant to part with the house in Beijing.
Working in S City, first of all, the rent is expensive.
Su Xingchen pursed his lips, and refused from the side: "Do you include room and board?"
Boss Yu's eyes darkened. Fortunately, this stupid friend can still bargain, and he is not stupid at all: "Bao!"
Su Xingchen fell on his back, feeling that the development of the situation was completely different from what he had imagined, and that was S City, where every inch of land was precious.
Isn't the boss stupid to hire a rookie like himself with food and lodging
"Then..." Su Xingchen got up, feeling that he should die to make things better: "Salary... Yes, is there twenty thousand?"
After covering his face and opening his head, Su Xingchen murmured, "Five social insurances and one housing fund, year-end bonus, travel benefits, shopping coupons! It's best for the unit to introduce people or something!"
There was silence on the phone.
It seemed like five seconds had passed.
Su Xingchen, who didn't keep his mouth shut, regretted it in an instant. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Yu, I was talking about running the train just now, so don't take it to heart." It’s far away, I think it’s not too late to think about it after a few years.”
"It doesn't matter." After serious consideration, President Yu said, "You are right, maybe after two years, even a salary of 20,000 yuan may not be able to afford you."
"Huh?" Su Xingchen was taken aback.
Su Xingchen thought happily, I really like my new friend, he speaks honestly and nicely!