I Have Paid Too Much For This Home

A is how many people dream of a school, of course, Su Xingchen knows.

But he didn't know, what kind of anger was in the homeowner's life?

"Yu ... Mr. Yu?" Su Xingchen wanted to say, if you do this again, I can't help but think you are my brother who has been separated for many years.

Well, if it's not the age, the dad is more suitable!

"I really want to know now," Yu Fengxing calmed down and asked, "why did you quit school?"

What is the reason why it is so big that you have to suspend school?

Facing this difficult problem.

Su Xingchen adhered to his usual attitude and chose to pretend to die: "Don't ask, Mr. Yu, if circumstances permit, I will return to school earlier."

And until then, schoolwork will not be wasted.

It seemed that for a while and a half before he could not pry open the mouth of this little rabbit, Yu Fengxing forced himself to calm down and treat this matter with his usual heart.

"A is my alma mater." Mr. Yu said coldly.

"Ah?" Su Xingchen showed surprise, "Well, then we are alumni, brothers?"

really?

The surprise in Xiao Tuzi's tone didn't feel like cheating, but Yu Fengxing's mood calmed down a bit, not so depressed: "Well, I'm a graduate of history."

A profession that sounds tall.

"Wow!" Su Xingchen's response was real on earth.

Because he felt that the majors that were not based on finding a job were all fairy majors!

Only local tyrants can afford it.

"I'm a journalism department." Su Xingchen reported to his family in shame.

Mr. Yu hummed: "I know."

Su Xingchen froze again, and wanted to ask how the house owner knew?

Then I remembered that it seemed that the house owner had asked for the title once when reading.

In other words, the house owner can tell from the book title that he is a journalism student, and it seems that he is fine.

He boasted sincerely: "Mr. Yu is really smart."

Yu Fengxing twitched his lips. Really, if others praise him so much, he would think it was ridicule!

But this sentence comes from Su Xingchen's mouth, it must be that the literal meaning has not run away.

"You really boast." He grumbled indifferently.

Next, two people who couldn't hit the eight poles talked for twenty minutes.

Su Xingchen looked at the time, dragged the thin quilt on his belly, pulled up a little bit to his chest, and said with a sleepy voice: "Mr. Yu, don't you have to work tomorrow?"

"Well." Yu Fengxing said, "Saturday tomorrow."

"But I'm a little sleepy." Su Xingchen whispered, "Will we talk again tomorrow?"

Unconsciously, time has already gone to midnight at eleven.

"Okay." Yu Fengxing agreed with the children to go to bed early.

After hanging up Su Xingchen's phone, Yu Fengxing realized afterwards that after he talked with Su Xingchen every night before going to bed, the other party always talked and went to sleep directly. He would not do supper at all ...

When he was hungry, he could only eat fruit and snacks, but he did not want Su Xingchen to get up for a supper.

The next morning was another sunny and sunny day.

Xia Chan tweeted on the tree, bringing a lively atmosphere to the quiet farm garden.

After two months of hard work by Su Xingchen, the sight of their doorstep has changed from a barren weed to a lush vegetable.

At present, early mustard, pakchoi, and amaranth are already available.

Among them, Su Xingchen has a special feeling for amaranth. He remembered that when he was a child, he particularly liked to eat this kind of vegetables that would dye rice into purple.

Dad knew his hobbies, not only did not make fun of him, but also told him that amaranth juice can dye red clothes.

That summer, the white t-shirts in Su Xingchen's wardrobe were all stung.

At noon today, I decided to eat this kind of amaranth that stains red rice.

Su Xingchen picked a few, packed them in a basket, then squatted in the ground, began weeding, weeding, and catching insects.

Pure natural vegetables without pesticides will inevitably breed some bugs.

The dog who thinks it is a little bug catcher, the probe sniffed in the vegetable leaf, not only did not find the insect, but also made the vegetable field a mess.

"Get out." Su Xingchen didn't even think about it, raised their dog's head and threw it outside the vegetable garden.

"Wow, wow." After the fence door was closed, they couldn't get in.

The viewers who watched the live video broadcast the two dogs of the poor anchor brother one after another, it is really no human rights.

Su Xingchen didn't have to look and knew what they were talking about, he retorted: "It's troublesome if you can't just eat and work. Would you like it for you?"

So the audience in the live broadcast room sent another wave of messages. Some were saying that the brother was doing the right thing. They could n’t get used to the dog. Some were saying that the dog meat was delicious.

Of course it's a joke. People who can enjoy watching the live broadcast of the pastoral are generally those who yearn for tranquility in their hearts and don't hold their breath.

Or, some people do not watch the rural live broadcast, but the live brother.

For example, Mr. Yu Fengxing, the president of a game company that has never turned off live App message push.

After getting up to eat breakfast made by Su Xingchen in the morning, I turned on my computer to find the material.

Until I heard the phone beep, I began to look at the place casually into the live room.

Through the camera of Su Xingchen for the first time, I saw the environment in which the other party lived; what was expected was a remote mountainous place.

Yu Fengxing, not to mention habitual residence in this life, rarely travels to the countryside even when traveling.

At this time, I saw the quiet temperament youth, who was alone in the countryside, not only living independently, but also growing vegetables and feeding chickens and dogs.

He felt a little changed in his heart.

This unusual situation made Yu Fengxing even more curious. What is the reason for a famous school student with real estate in Beijing to give up everything in the city and return to rural life alone?

This script has suffered a great deal ...

Is it a broken love?

Yu Fengxing frowned, feeling that this was too possible. Now young people are frustrated by feelings, they feel that they have to die or live.

For example, the chief accounting officer of their company was just a breakup, and they left school for a whole month.

Yu Fengxing cannot understand.

If Su Xingchen was out of school because of emotional frustration, it would be disappointing.

"..." He had to ask clearly.

When Su Xingchen finished the live broadcast, Yu Fengxing immediately called him.

"It's me." After being connected, the man who dismissed his relationship seriously asked: "I wonder if your suspension is due to a relationship problem?"

Su Xingchen: "Ah?" Thinking for a moment, if you think about your father's feelings: "Um." That's right.

Yu Fengxing got the answer and felt a needle stuck in his heart, but this feeling disappeared too quickly, causing him to carelessly, just feeling disappointed.

No matter how special Su Xingchen is, he is still a commonplace in the end.

Of course, this is not Su Xingchen's fault. Yu Fengxing thought that his friend selection requirements were too high for others to reach.

This is a pity.

"Actually ..." Su Xingchen whispered to his friend: "Before my father died, I was not like this. I used to be motivated and wanted to conquer the sea of ​​stars ..."

Then Dad left, and he suddenly lost his ability to face the world.

Become just wanting to hide and live alone.

Especially a trip out in the middle strengthened Su Xingchen's idea of ​​returning to the mountain to live alone.

It was safe here, and he was very peaceful, he felt.

President Yu :? ? ?

Wait, what is Su Xiaochen saying?

Aren't you talking about relationships?

Why did we talk about dad?

President Yu suddenly felt that he and Su Xiaochen were not on the same channel!

But strangely, the depressed mood disappeared immediately ...

"Um ..." Mr. Yu scrambled to do the class representative: "That is to say, because your father passed away and you were in a bad mood, did you want to quit school and live in seclusion?"

If so, Su Xingchen is really filial.

"Well, that's it ..." Su Xingchen's face was vaguely vague. In fact, it's true to say so. It's all because of the death of his father: "Will Mr. Yu feel that I'm too fragile?"

Yu Fengxing immediately said, "No, it proves your filial piety."

He heard Su Xingchen's heart full of joy and suddenly felt happy. At the same time, he felt a bit grieved: "I'm a single parent and I've only met my father."

In other words, the only relative in his life was his father.

Anyway, when I was sensible, I knew that I was different from others. I did n’t have a mother and my grandparents died.

Not to mention uncle uncle and aunt.

As soon as Yu Fengxing's heart moved, she immediately thought of wanting to touch Su Xingchen's head.

Unfortunately, the conditions are immature, and he can only shake his fists.

How to say, although Yu Fengxing had parents, grandparents, and even grandparents.

But it's ridiculous.

So in a way, he understood Su Xingchen's situation and fragility.

"Your father must love you very much," Mr. Yu guessed.

"Of course." Su Xingchen rarely showed others how his dad loved him, but facing Mr. Yu, he thought he could show it: "My dad never hit me or scolded me, and he would sing at night I slept, and although I did n’t sing really well, I often fell asleep and snorted and noisy. "

Alas, it's still awesome to mention it now!

"Oh." Mr. Yu answered with no emotion.

Because these Su Xiaochen's happy memories are all he does not have, beyond the outline, the next question.

"What about Mr. Yu? How long have you lived alone?" Su Xingchen feels that he has always said that his affairs are not good. As a friend, he should care about Mr. Yu's life. Get married? "

Yu Fengxing :? ? ?

Yu Fengxing remembers his evaluation on the Internet as the youngest diamond bachelor?

So where did Su Xiaochen see that he was not young?

"I'm only 27."

Su Xiaochen: "Ah? Really?" Then nodded: "I'm nineteen."

President Yu: ...

President Yu took a deep breath and admitted in a **** face in front of the youthful and invincible child that he was an old cabbage bitch, softly saying, "You are so cute."

Throughout noon, Su Xingchen's mind echoed Mr. Yu's praises to himself, feeling very beautiful.

You know, except that Dad would praise him shamelessly with a thick filter, Mr. Yu is the second person to express his appreciation to him straightforwardly.

The others praised him for being superficial, and all of them praised his good looks.

Where would you be so observant like the owner of the house?

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