In the end, Mr. Yu was troubled by his own schooling. This result was not Su Xingchen's original intention, but it was inevitably happening.
If you want to blame it, blame the relationship between them is too good, it has reached the point where Mr. Yu can't just sit idly by, Su Xingchen thought in a bad mood.
Then he sighed and begged with self-loathing: "Mr. Yu, I've been in this situation for a couple of days. You should focus on your work and don't worry about my affairs, alas."
Over there, Yu Fengxing quickly said, "Impossible, how could I sit idly by?"
Let's see, Su Xingchen thought to himself, Mr. Yu is such a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is very considerate of his friends.
While appreciating it, he continued to persuade guiltily: "But... I really can't do it, really, Mr. Yu, as long as I think about leaving here, I feel a lot of pressure in my heart, and I'm not happy at all..."
"Why is this happening?"
Yu Fengxing asked in an extremely puzzled manner.
The little brat stopped talking again.
Mr. Yu became so anxious that his temper soared, and he showed his usual aura to deal with outsiders. Leng Sensen said: "Su Xingchen, what's the matter with your attitude?"
The study-weary young man holding the mobile phone shook, obviously frightened by the angry Mr. Yu, and hurriedly explained vaguely: "I... I don't want to..."
Mr. Yu is terrible!
Will it end well if I just hang up the phone
The cowardly Su Xingchen thought about it, but still didn't hang up.
And Mr. Yu, who was angry, said without doubt: "Send me your detailed address, and I will find you."
This is easier to solve the problem.
This sentence startled Su Xingchen: "What, what?"
"I'll go find you." Yu Fengxing said it again tirelessly, and thought with emotion that he really didn't care about this little bastard Su Xingchen.
"No." Su Xingchen refused without thinking.
Mr. Yu's face turned dark all of a sudden: "No way?"
He didn't expect this answer, he thought he had a good relationship with Su Xingchen.
Su Xingchen gave up after answering, and shrank his neck at his home and said, "You, you still don't want to come, the mountain road here is difficult to walk, and cars can't get in."
Mr. Yu is from the city, so he will definitely suffer if he comes!
That's the reason.
Yu Fengxing pondered for a while, and thought of a compromise: "Then I'll go to your town, and you come out to find me."
This method is very good, if Su Xiaochen still refuses, it means that he has a ghost in his heart.
"..." Su Xingchen had a desperate expression on his face: "Mr. Yu, don't do this, okay?"
This crumbling friendship boat, Su Xingchen watched it sailing on the verge of capsized, it was very sad.
But fortunately, Yu Fengxing is not the kind of man who would kill his friends if he disagreed with him.
He was more patient than Su Xingchen imagined, and unexpectedly changed into a relaxed tone and said: "Well, there is still a month before the start of school, let's not talk about school, let's talk about your summer vacation first." Have a good time, how do you feel?"
Su Xingchen was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky. After being stunned, he hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay."
This is good!
Mr. Yu went on to say: "Although you keep saying that you don't want to leave, I know that you don't want to. In your heart, you also hope that you can achieve something, but you can't do it temporarily. This is not your problem. You just need time and a Someone who can guide you."
Having said so much, Mr. Yu concluded: "Come and play with me, don't have any pressure."
"But..." Su Xingchen was at a loss, he didn't know what he was struggling with.
"You're only nineteen years old, and you haven't even been in contact with society. Everything you know about this world comes from your own imagination." Yu Fengxing said in a flat voice, "If you still think this way in two years, then I will support you, just not now."
Su Xingchen lowered his head, feeling that what Mr. Yu said was quite right.
Not only out of admiration and appreciation of each other's personal achievements and abilities, so I choose to believe, but also out of the precious feelings between friends.
In short, Mr. Yu is thinking of him wholeheartedly.
"Well." Su Xingchen felt that if he didn't appreciate it any more, he would never have any friends in this life: "Okay, I will adjust myself well, even if I can't do it in the end..."
"Don't be discouraged." Yu Fengxing interrupted him: "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you still have to believe in me."
Su Xingchen smiled, feeling warm in his heart.
Just listen to Mr. Yu's arrangement: "Tomorrow morning at eleven o'clock, I will wait for you in your town."
"Huh?" Su Xingchen was at a loss. Are you in such a hurry
Moreover, why does Mr. Yu sound like he knows where he is
Su Xiaochen, who was thinking about when he gave the address, racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
"There is still a long time to go today. If you have anything to arrange, make arrangements quickly." Yu Fengxing reminded.
"Well, okay." Su Xingchen thought for a while, but still didn't object to Mr. Yu's arrangement: "Then I'll go and arrange the dog and chicken first."
He thought that he would go for ten or eight days at most, and he would come back to continue raising them in the end, so he felt no pressure.
Just like that, Su Xingchen hung up the phone.
The surroundings became quiet for a moment, becoming lonely and deserted.
However, his anxious mood in the past few days has improved a lot immediately after talking to Mr. Yu.
It can only be said that Yu Fengxing is really good at talking.
A small period of two years is enough for a person who is full of powerlessness in life to ignite expectations for an ideal life.
For example, the current Su Xingchen is looking forward to living a healthy life in two years.
So the young man who was resurrected on the spot caught chickens and dogs full of energy, and sent them to Uncle Niu's house, and asked Uncle Niu to take care of him for a while.
And told Uncle Niu to call himself if he had anything to do.
"I'm in Shanghai, very close. Go on a trip and relax." Su Xingchen told Uncle Niu like this.
Uncle Niu said he thought it was good. Uncle Niu had been to Shanghai when he was young, and it was a bustling big city.
"are you alone?"
Su Xingchen just smiled, feeling extra warm and happy: "No, with a friend, he is from Shanghai."
"That's good." The local friends brought it with them. It must be a good game, Uncle Niu thought with confidence.
Before dark, Su Xingchen returned to his home.
Start packing your luggage for Shanghai.
"Huh?" Su Xiaochen looked at the little underpants in his hands, and had a bold idea, he immediately ran to the second floor to see if the owner of the house was back.
Finding no one in the house is a good time to commit a crime.
After Su Xingchen sent his luggage, he sent a text message to Yu Fengxing, saying: Mr. Yu, I sent my luggage to your room, don't throw it away when you see it.
Yu Fengxing, who had just arrived at the door of the house, was taken aback when he saw the message, and then replied: OK.
The man who returned home looked around indiscriminately, but he didn't find the luggage in Su Xiaochen's mouth.
He opened the cloakroom, searched carefully, and finally saw a royal blue suitcase in the corner, placed there alone.
Yu Fengxing clenched his fists and turned around with a slightly fluctuating mood.
Passing by the kitchen where there was movement, he paused in his footsteps, finally unable to hold back, he probed into it.
Usually, when Su Xingchen is cooking, he will close the door and only open a small gap.
But today I forgot to pull the door.
Su Xingchen, who was putting salt in the salt box, suddenly found a head poking out to look at him, his hands trembled in fright, and he dropped the salt box with an ah.
Yu Fengxing only saw that the gas was turned on and there were vegetables in the pot.
He knew nothing of the rest of what happened.
Su Xingchen stood where he was, looking at the white flowers of salt all over the ground, he was not feeling well, but he couldn't get angry.
While crying, he took out his mobile phone and called the culprit.
At this time, Mr. Yu heard the phone ringing in his pocket.
Seeing that Su Xiaochen was looking for him, a guilty expression rarely appeared on his stern face.
"Hello?" Mr. Yu answered the phone in the study.
"Mr. Yu, you scared me so much that I spilled salt just now!" Su Xingchen said extremely depressed, "I haven't put any salt in the vegetables in my pot yet, and there's only a jar of salt at home. What do you think I should do?"
Yu Fengxing: ...
Su Xiaochen said blah blah blah: "I'm turning off the fire now, you go downstairs and buy me a pack, or you won't have dinner tonight."
"Okay." Yu Fengxing readily agreed.
After hanging up the phone with Su Xingchen, he immediately went out with long legs, found the nearest place that sold salt, and bought three packs in one go.
The whole process only took about fifteen minutes, and the speed satisfied Su Xingchen.
"Is this the salt from Shanghai?" Su Xingchen looked at it, and it seemed that it was not much different from the one he bought here.
He quickly made dinner, and then had a detailed chat with Mr. Yu about the meeting tomorrow.
"Mr. Yu, is it really okay for me to disturb you?" Su Xingchen asked worriedly, "Will it affect your work?"
"No." Yu Fengxing has never disclosed his position to Su Xingchen, but this time, in order to dispel Su Xingchen's doubts, he did not hide it anymore: "The company is mine, you don't have to think so much."
"Huh?" Su Xingchen was stunned.
How should I put that feeling, that is, he thought Mr. Yu was a king, but he didn't expect Mr. Yu to be the one who developed the 'King'!
Also, he seems to have made an incredible friend by accident...
"Don't think too much, go to bed early tonight." Yu Fengxing paused, and said in a gentle tone that surprised Su Xiaochen: "See you tomorrow."
"Well, okay, good night Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen's mood quickly changed from surprise to emotion, because no matter what Mr. Yu's status was, their friendship remained the same: "See you tomorrow."
Early the next morning, Yu Fengxing drove himself to pick up Su Xiaochen.
As for the company, Secretary Pei had already been notified yesterday that their boss had been busy with personal affairs in the past few days and had no time to set foot in the company.
Su Xingchen got up early in the morning and was ready to go.
Although I made an appointment with Mr. Yu at eleven o'clock in the morning, the cars in the village did not wait for anyone, so I had to drive a tricycle to the town by myself after the time.
After arriving in the town, Su Xingchen thought it over, and still sent a text message to Mr. Yu: Mr. Yu, I'm already in the town, but don't worry, you must drive carefully, I'll wait for you here.
Yu Fengxing, who was driving on the road, clicked to read this text message, and felt a sense of obedience coming towards him through the screen.
Enough for him to draw a vivid picture in his mind,