I Have Paid Too Much For This Home

Su Xingchen knew nothing about the owner's desire to invite him to dinner.

Even if he knew that, according to his upright personality, I was afraid that he would make a popular science report to the owner of the house with a serious physical distance of more than 200 kilometers.

Huh?

More than two hundred kilometers?

In other words, it only takes about four hours to drive by car.

It really isn't that far.

Su Xingchen also occasionally imagines what the house owner ’s city looks like, who he faces every day, whether there are other good friends ...

Okay, take back the last doubt.

The house owner cannot have other good friends, Su Xingchen thought.

At about 7:20, the house owner finally stepped into the house.

And he was carrying a familiar cake box!

At this point, Su Xingchen was 100% determined that he must be one of Mr. Yu's best friends.

Welcome home! I saw you bought the cake ^^

This is something that Su Xingchen always does recently. Send a welcome text message to Mr. Yu.

Because he thought it was a warm thing for someone to welcome themselves home.

Although Mr. Yu looks calm every time he reads the text message, he can't tell whether he likes it or hates it.

"Well, I'm back." Yu Fengxing quickly became accustomed to the feeling of speaking to the air, no longer as awkward as the first time, but after receiving a text message from Su Xiaochen, he still felt hot.

As a big man, President Yu carefully carried the small cake into the refrigerator, and told Su Xingchen, "Hungry at night."

The young man who has been following President Yu nodded like a garlic in the back: "Good."

He felt that this scene made people's eyes hot, like an ordinary day as a child.

"You ... forget it ..." Yu Fengxing gave up, and those magical things will be known when Su Xiaochen is willing to speak, sooner or later: "I'll take a bath first."

When he went out, Su Xingchen also went out: "Okay, I'm steaming fish."

Suddenly the man suddenly paused and stood straight, causing Su Xingchen to pay no attention and hit the hard back straight.

"Hmm ..." Su Xingchen covered his face in pain after hitting it, and then his head banged loudly. The whole person was stupid and his face was pale.

Yu Fengxing: "..."

Standing in a daze, Yu Fengxing, his muscles tightened involuntarily, and the response was no more calm than Su Xingchen's.

Just now, it was Su Xiaochen who hit him!

Yu Fengxing thought like this, his throat shouted dryly: "Su Xingchen?"

The young man who was in trouble accidentally thought about it, and finally decided to run away, pretending that he was not on the second floor.

However, after half a run, Su Xingchen remembered that he was still steaming fish in his kitchen!

When thinking of the fat and tender fish, where did Su Xingchen remember the little accident, he walked into the kitchen watching the fire.

Poor Mr. Yu, still standing in the aisle, doubting life.

"Little bunny ..." President Yu is so human, naturally knows that Su Xiaochen has already run away.

But why did he run?

Throughout the evening, Yu Fengxing's heart was playing a symphony.

Finally, one hour after dinner, I couldn't help but call Su Xiaochen: "Just now ... you hit me on the aisle."

Su Xingchen, who had long forgotten the episode, was at a loss, then thought about it, and indeed there was this thing: "I'm sorry Mr. Yu."

He didn't know that Mr. Yu's old heart beat wildly.

Palms are hot.

President Yu didn't know what happened to him. It stands to reason that he usually goes out and is not hugged by beautiful women.

It just hit a little bunny back, it didn't make such a big response.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, I just feel curious." Yu Fengxing heard his voice so low and incomprehensible: "Cough." He immediately consciously cleared his voice and turned his face.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Su Xingchen said.

He was reading a book just now, and now he talked to the owner of the house, opened the phone, and stood up and went to drink a glass of water.

"That is, can you meet me?" Yu Fengxing asked.

"Huh? Huh." Su Xingchen swallowed the Sydney water in his mouth: "Yeah, you can touch me too."

Yu Fengxing only heard that his breathing was a little heavy, and became more and more strange, so he frowned and prepared to end the call, saying, "Well, I know, are you studying?"

"Yes, I have been studying after eating these days." Su Xingchen said, "I see that you are also very busy at work recently. Have you encountered any problems in your work?"

President Yu originally wanted to hang up, and Wen Yan said more: "It's okay, I'm just developing a new game, and I haven't decided on a framework."

"Oh, oh." These Su Xingchen didn't understand, they just sounded terrible: "I guess Mr. Yu must be an indispensable elite in the company, right?"

The position is also at least one senior.

Yu Fengxing was surprised for a while, maybe Su Xiaochen didn't know her identity yet.

"Hmm." With a little bit of anger, President Yu did not tell the other party that he was the company's president.

"Oh." Su Xingchen heard that Mr. Yu was absent-minded, and Bacheng was thinking of work: "Then I'll read a book, Mr. Yu, and you'll be busy."

President Yu: "Okay."

He finally hung up the phone as he wished, but the moment he closed the line, his heart was empty.

Still thinking about what Su Xiaochen said just now.

Yu Fengxing squinted and looked at his hand. Can you touch it?

On this side, Su Xingchen also looked at his hands, and the ballpoint pen on his fingertips was so terrible that he had to wash it before going to bed.

The time spent immersed in learning quickly passed by unconsciously.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Su Xingchen raised his head and shook his neck, squeezed his hands again, and got up on the second floor.

Open the refrigerator and see the cake the owner bought, a smile on his face.

Mr. Yu, are you hungry?

Su Xingchen sent a text message to the owner.

Yu Fengxing quickly returned to him: not hungry.

Here comes another one: You go to bed early.

it is good.

Su Xingchen could see that since he was struggling, the owner of the house always said he was not hungry.

What a nice guy.

He told the owner: I eat cake in the kitchen.

The man who originally planned not to harass Su Xiaochen tonight, after reading this message, it seemed like a feather had fallen in his heart, and itching from time to time.

In order to stop this weird thought, President Yu threw his mobile phone far away, and then concentrated on his work.

After Su Xingchen ate the cake, he went to sleep.

Before he fell asleep, he worried about it for a while, and wondered whether Mr. Yu's sleep quality has improved recently?

Do you often have nightmares?

Thinking about it, Su Xingchen went to sleep.

It was a sweet dream, and it was bright when he woke up.

At this time of the week, Su Xingchen had already woke up and opened the door to let the dogs go out to spread the joy, but today he slept a little late, and the dog was noisy in the yard.

"..." Su Xingchen got up from the bed, and ran out with his slippers.

"Wangwang!" The dogs saw him, barking even harder.

"Silly dog." Su Xingchen cursed with a smile, then opened the door.

An air of fresh air rushed out of the door, refreshing.

Su Xingchen turned and ran into the room, raised the chickens, and put them on the grass to let the wind out.

At first, he was afraid that these chicks would run around, which would make it impossible to catch them. Later, he realized that his worry was unnecessary.

Because the chicks seemed to treat the dog as a mother, wherever the dogs went, they followed.

The young man who just woke up, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this warm scene, and updated his account that was abandoned.

The video description says: Good morning everyone, looking at my chicken and my dog, I really don't want to leave here.

But Su Xingchen knew that he always had to go back to finish his studies.

And the sooner the better.

"Well." Su Xingchen stood up and turned back to wash.

Thinking of not going to see Uncle Niu for many days, after having breakfast in the morning, he rode on a tricycle and went to the village.

When he arrived at Uncle Niu's house, he found that Uncle Niu, who liked to sit at the door to knit things, was invisible.

"Uncle Niu?" Su Xingchen pushed open the half-closing door, and immediately heard the sound of coughing inside, which made his heart tighten: "Uncle Niu, are you sick?"

As he said, he quickly walked to the bed, and he saw Uncle Niu lying sickly.

"!!!"

Su Xingchen reached out and touched Uncle Niu's forehead. He was too hot to think about it. He immediately decided to take Uncle Niu to the clinic for a bit.

Thanks to his recent physical work, his strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"Uncle Niu, don't worry, I'll take you to the doctor right away." Su Xingchen laid Uncle Niu's quilt on the back of the tricycle, so that Uncle Niu was lying flat.

At this moment, he was very grateful that he was a car owner!

"Kekekeke ..." The burnt old man, who knew that he was lying on Su Xingchen's tricycle, closed his eyes again with peace of mind.

Forty minutes later, Su Xingchen took Uncle Niu to the ward in the only hospital in town, and was dripping.

"Come here, apply an ice pack." Miss Nurse fought the ice pack hurriedly, and went to the other patients in the ward.

Su Xingchen also did not expect to be taken care of by the nurse sister. He twisted the towel by himself, wiped out the sweat from his body, and then applied wind oil to the temples on both sides of him, hoping that he would feel better.

"Hey."

The soldiers were in trouble all morning. After sitting down, Su Xingchen took out a hand and texted Yu Fengxing: Mr. Yu, Uncle Niu was sick this morning. I took him to the town to see a doctor. Please arrange your own meals.

After sending the hair, look up to see the drips that didn't last long, and a full bottle.

Su Xingchen wanted to go out and buy something that was easy to digest, but he didn't dare to leave. He was afraid that Uncle Niu's situation would be unstable at the moment.

Thinking of the phone in his hand rang.

Su Xingchen picked up the phone of the owner of the house.

As soon as the call was answered, he asked, "What disease? Is it serious?"

After hearing the voice, the young man who was a little flustered had a lot of feelings in his heart and said, "Fever, I'm dripping now."

The doctor said it was ok, don't worry too much.

It is just that Uncle Niu is old, and it is recommended to be hospitalized for observation.

Su Xingchen told these to Yu Fengxing, and then he stopped talking, looked at Uncle Niu with his eyes closed, got up and went out the door and said, "Mr. Yu, I will go back to school after the summer vacation."

This will allow you to graduate early and return to the countryside early.

Otherwise, one or two years later, when Uncle Niu's body becomes worse, he will be late.

Yu Fengxing was a little surprised, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Okay."

However, he always felt that the tone of the little rabbit seemed to be stimulated.

When I was about to lift up the frame of my brother and say a few words of encouragement, I heard Su Xiaochen's voice whisperingly: "Mr. Yu, I can't bear my chicken and dog, what should I do?"

Yu Fengxing :? ? ?

Your brother listened to your coquettishness and forced a good felling?

"And my vegetable garden, freshly grown peppers and gherkins." Su Xiaochen said, "I just opened a few flowers ..."

President Yu: ...

President Yu adjusted his mentality and calmed down with a voice: "Isn't that right? I will have a melon in ten and a half months."

After eating the gherkin, go to school obediently.

"What about chickens and dogs?" Su Xingchen asked.

"Leave it to the uncle Niu to raise him, and be a companion to him, so you can rest assured, don't you?" General Manager Yu thoughtfully helped him to come up with a plan.

Su Xingchen didn't speak.

Quiet for several seconds.

Su Xingchen said, "Who will I cook for you?"

Mr. Yu, who listened to the call, froze, paused, and then revealed a smile that was enough to make the girls stunned: "I guess it must be you."