University A is a university that many people dream of, of course Su Xingchen knows it.
But he doesn't know, what kind of anger is the owner of the house
"Yu... Mr. Yu?" Su Xingchen wanted to say, if you continue to do this, I can't help thinking that you are my long-lost brother.
Well, if it weren't for the age difference, my father would be more suitable!
"I really want to know now," Yu Fengxing calmed down and asked, "Why did you suspend school?"
What is the big reason, to the point of having to suspend school
Faced with this difficult question.
Adhering to his usual attitude, Su Xingchen chose to pretend to be dead: "Don't ask Mr. Yu, if the situation permits, I will go back to school early."
And before that, the schoolwork will not be neglected.
It seemed that he couldn't pry this little bastard's mouth open for a while, so Yu Fengxing forced himself to calm down and treat this matter with a normal heart.
"University A is my alma mater." Mr. Yu said abruptly.
"Huh?" Su Xingchen looked surprised: "Well, then we are alumni, senior brothers?"
Really
The surprise in the little bastard's tone didn't look like a fake, but it made Yu Fengxing calm down a little bit, and he didn't feel so depressed: "Well, I graduated from the Department of History."
A profession that sounds lofty.
"Wow!" Su Xingchen's reaction was very real.
Because he feels that any major that does not presuppose finding a job is a godly major!
Only rich people can afford it.
"I'm from the Department of Journalism." Su Xingchen shamelessly declared his affiliation.
Mr. Yu snorted softly: "I know."
Su Xingchen was stunned again, and wanted to ask how the owner of the house knew
Then I remembered that once when I was reading a book, the owner of the house asked me the title of the book.
That is to say, the owner of the house can tell from the title of the book that he is a student of the journalism department, so there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
He sincerely praised: "Mr. Yu is really smart."
Yu Fengxing twitched the corner of his mouth, really, if someone praised him like that, he would definitely think it was a mockery!
But this sentence came from Su Xingchen's mouth, so it must mean literally.
"You really know how to praise people." He heheed twice insincerely.
Next, the two people who were out of touch chatted awkwardly for twenty minutes.
Su Xingchen looked at the time, pulled the thin quilt over his belly, and pulled it up a little bit towards his chest, and said sleepily, "Mr. Yu, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Yu Fengxing said, "Tomorrow is Saturday."
"But I'm a little sleepy." Su Xingchen whispered, "How about we talk tomorrow?"
Before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock in the night.
"Okay." Yu Fengxing agreed with the children going to bed early.
After hanging up on Su Xingchen's phone, Yu Fengxing realized belatedly that since he talked with Su Xingchen on the phone every night before going to bed, the other party always talked and went straight to sleep, and would never have a midnight snack...
When he was hungry, he could only eat some fruits and snacks to satisfy his hunger, but he had no intention of getting Su Xingchen up for supper.
The next morning was another sunny day.
The summer cicadas chirped knowingly on the tree, bringing excitement to the quiet farm vegetable garden.
After two months of hard work by Su Xingchen, the scene in front of their house has changed from a barren weed to lush vegetables.
At present, there are early mustard greens, Chinese cabbage, and amaranth that can be cooked.
Among them, Su Xingchen has a special affection for amaranth. He still remembers that when he was a child, he especially liked to eat this kind of vegetable that would dye the rice purple.
Dad knew his hobbies, not only didn't make fun of him for being playful, but also told him that amaranth juice can dye clothes red.
That summer, all the white T-shirts in Su Xingchen's wardrobe suffered.
At noon today, I decided to eat this kind of amaranth that can stain red rice.
Su Xingchen picked a lot, put them in a basket, then squatted in the ground, and started weeding, loosening the soil, and catching insects.
Natural vegetables without pesticides will inevitably breed some bugs.
Gouzi, who thinks he is a good bug catcher, sniffs the vegetable leaves with his probe, but not only fails to find the bugs, but also makes the vegetable field a mess.
"Get out." Su Xingchen didn't even think about it, he picked up their dog's head and threw it outside the vegetable garden.
"Aww, aww." After the fence gate was closed, they couldn't get in.
The viewers who watched the live video were pitying the anchor brother's two dogs, it's really inhumane.
Su Xingchen knew what they were talking about without looking at it, so he retorted: "Would you like it if you just eat but don't work and make trouble?"
So the audience in the live broadcast room posted another wave of messages, some were saying that the live broadcast brother was doing the right thing and that the dog should not be spoiled, some were saying that the dog meat was delicious, and they supported stewing those two silly dogs.
Of course I was joking. People who like to watch pastoral live broadcasts are generally those who yearn for peace in their hearts and are not very angry.
Or, some people are not watching the pastoral live broadcast, but the live broadcast brother.
For example, Mr. Yu Fengxing, the president of a game company who has never turned off the news push of the live broadcast app.
After getting up in the morning and eating the breakfast made by Su Xingchen, I turned on the computer to search for materials.
Until I heard the notification tone of the mobile phone, I started to look at the location casually and entered the live broadcast room.
For the first time, through Su Xingchen's camera, I saw the living environment of the other party; as expected, it was a seemingly remote mountainous place.
In his life, Yu Fengxing seldom went to the countryside, let alone a permanent residence.
At this time, I saw a young man with a calm temperament, alone in the countryside, not only living independently, but also growing vegetables and feeding chickens and dogs.
He felt a little strange in his heart.
This unusual situation made Yu Fengxing even more curious. What is the reason why a student from a prestigious school with real estate in Beijing gave up everything in the city and returned to live in the countryside alone
This script, no matter how you look at it, has suffered a major blow...
Is it lovelorn
Yu Fengxing frowned, thinking that this was too possible. Young people nowadays are all frustrated by a little emotion, and they feel that they must die or live.
For example, the director of accounting in their company, who was just parting ways at the beginning, missed work for a whole month.
Yu Fengxing couldn't understand it.
If Su Xingchen really dropped out of school because of emotional setbacks, it would be too disappointing.
"..." He had to ask clearly.
After Su Xingchen finished the live broadcast, Yu Fengxing immediately called him.
"It's me." After the connection, the man who was dismissive of feelings asked seriously: "I want to know if your suspension of school is because of relationship problems?"
Su Xingchen: "Huh?" Thinking about it blankly, if his feelings for his father counted: "Yeah." That's right.
When Yu Fengxing got the answer, he felt a needle prick in his heart, but this feeling disappeared so quickly that he didn't care about it, he just felt disappointed.
No matter how special Su Xingchen is, he is still an ordinary person in the end.
Of course it's not Su Xingchen's fault, Yu Fengxing thought, it's because his requirements for choosing friends are too high for others to meet.
It's a pity.
"Actually..." Su Xingchen confided to his friend in a low voice: "Before my father passed away, I was not like this. I used to be full of energy and wanted to conquer the sea of stars..."
Then Dad was gone, and he suddenly lost his ability to face the world.
I just want to hide and live alone.
In particular, going out in the middle of the trip further strengthened Su Xingchen's idea of returning to the mountains to live alone.
It was safe here, peaceful, he thought.
Mr. Yu:? ?
Wait, what is Su Xiaochen talking about
Are you talking about feelings
How did we talk about dad
Mr. Yu suddenly felt that he and Su Xiaochen were not on the same channel!
But strangely, the depressed mood disappeared immediately...
"Hmm..." Mr. Yu scrambled to be the class representative and said, "That is to say, because your father passed away, you were in a bad mood, so you want to quit school and live in seclusion?"
If this is the case, Su Xingchen is really filial.
"Well, that's it..." Su Xingchen's face was hot and vague. In fact, it's true to say that, everything was the shock of his father's death: "Will Mr. Yu think that I'm too fragile?"
Yu Fengxing immediately said: "No, it proves your filial piety."
Hearing these words, Su Xingchen was elated, and was instantly happy, but at the same time felt a little wronged: "I'm a single parent, and I've only met my father."
In other words, in his life, the only family member is his father.
Anyway, when I was sensible, I knew that I was different from others. Without my mother, my grandparents passed away.
There are no uncles or aunts.
Yu Fengxing's heart moved, and he immediately wanted to touch Su Xingchen's head.
It's a pity that the conditions are immature, so I can only make a fist.
How should I put it, although Yu Fengxing had parents, grandparents, and even grandparents in his previous life.
But it's ridiculous, and it's almost the same as nothing.
So in a way, he understands Su Xingchen's situation and fragility.
"Your father must love you very much." Mr. Yu guessed.
"Of course." Su Xingchen seldom shows to others how much his father loves him, but to Mr. Yu, he thinks he can show it off: "My father never beats me, never scolds me, and even sings to coax me at night." When I sleep, even though I can’t sing very well, I often fall asleep first and snore to disturb me.”
Hey, I'm still angry when I mention it now!
"Oh." Mr. Yu responded without emotion.
Because these happy memories of Su Xiaochen are all that he does not have, it is beyond the outline, the next question.
"What about Mr. Yu? How long have you lived alone?" Su Xingchen felt that he kept talking about his own affairs, and as a friend, he should care about Mr. Yu's life: "Because you seem to be quite young, so you didn't think about it." Do you have a family?"
Yu Fengxing:? ?
Yu Fengxing remembered that he was rated as the youngest diamond bachelor on the Internet
So how did Su Xiaochen know that he is not young anymore!
"I'm only twenty-seven."
Su Xiaochen: "Hey? Really?" Then nodded: "I'm nineteen years old."
Mr. Yu: ...
Mr. Yu took a deep breath, and after admitting that he was an old cabbage clapper in front of the youthful and invincible kid, he said softly: "You are so cute."
Throughout noon, Su Xingchen's mind reverberated with Mr. Yu's praise of himself, that feeling was very flattering.
You know, besides his father who would shamelessly praise him wearing a thick filter, Mr. Yu is the second person who expresses his appreciation to him bluntly.
The rest of the compliments on him were superficial, and they all praised him for his good looks.
How could he be as observant as the owner of the house, obviously he was distracted!
The author has something to say: Mr. Yu puffs out like a hooligan: Huh, he really got distracted
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