Chapter 36:

A footstep came to the door of the kitchen, scaring Su Xingchen, who was concentrating on packing food boxes, and almost fell off his plate.
It was the owner of the house, scared to death.
For the first time, the young man who was bumped into the house by the owner of the house did something stiff, standing still and not daring to move.
Yu Fengxing suddenly saw the steaming vegetables and the open food box. Needless to say, he knew that he came back too early, interrupting the cooking process of the mysterious person.
The next second, pretending not to see anything, he turned and slammed himself into the bedroom.
But in fact, Mr. Yu, holding the cake, throbbed his heart.
It's incredible.
Mr. Yu, a staunch atheist, thinks without hesitation, it must be a special case.
The mysterious friend of his family is a living person, not the mess, so this is 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 fragrant meals and fruits on the table.
Of course, this is because Su Xingchen feels that since the owner of the house has already returned, there is no need to keep it in the food container.
To be honest, Su Xingchen was really shocked when the owner suddenly appeared.
As a result, the other party was very empathetic and just left after a glance.
At this time, Yu Fengxing was sitting in front of the dining table, gazing at the delicacies full of color and fragrance.
Take out his mobile phone and text Su Xingchen: have you eaten?
Su Xingchen, who was beside him, never expected that the host was so polite, and returned: Not yet, I will wait until you finish eating.
He kept a copy for himself and left it in the kitchen.
Yu Fengxing thought for a while, and suppressed the urge to invite the other party to eat together: Well, I also bought cake today, you must accept it.
When Su Xingchen saw the text message, he was stunned again. At the same time, he was full of shame when he refused the gift: OK, thank you very much.
The owner quickly replied: Don't say thank you, we are friends.
Then the other party stretched out and began to enjoy a delicious dinner.
It can be seen that the taste is as good as the owner's appetite as always, which is a joyous thing.
After Yu Fengxing finished eating, he said to the air: I finished eating, and then I will go to the living room to make tea, and you eat slowly.
The intimate charge is simply incredible!
Su Xingchen felt surrounded by the love of his friends.
He hurriedly took out his dinner from the kitchen, forkd a piece of melon with a fork, and put it in his mouth sweetly.
Really delicious!
Cheap and delicious!
Buy some more tomorrow and eat slowly.
Seemingly devoted to classmate Su, the thief's small eyes, from time to time, brought back a gift to the owner of the house, a gift belonging to him.
Now that they have developed into good friends.
This gift is naturally to be received.
Su Xingchen embraced this idea, finished dinner three times, five minutes apart, and slowly took apart his friend's gift with a godly attitude.
What a beautiful little cake this is.
It is six inches in size and covered with cream.
Su Xingchen couldn't wait to dig a spoonful of fresh pulp filled with jam; the taste of the entrance quickly captured his taste buds, causing him to narrow his original round eyes.
It's a pity that just after dinner, this little cake ate only a third.
Su Xingchen packed the remaining two-thirds in fresh-keeping boxes, and kept eating until he was hungry at night.
The youths who successfully solved their dinners texted the house owner: Mr. Yu, I have finished eating, and the cake is very delicious, I like it very much.
President Yu, who was drinking tea, received a text message from a mysterious friend.
He thought blankly, and sure enough he fell in love with Cake No. XX, and he would definitely go there frequently.
This time, Su Xingchen has not touched his professional book for a long time.
Today seems to have restored the previous state of tireless learning, and very desire to learn.
Su Xingchen's college major is journalism, and Su Xingchen's dad chose the major for him; because his dad felt that his character was not suitable for finance or art.
If you choose, you only have a pragmatic journalism department, which is more suitable for Su Xingchen.
But Father 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 cub in the new era, Su Xingchen certainly knows the state of news in today's society.
Of course, it is impossible for a small shrimp like yourself to do a great job.
Qiu Yan in his heart is very shallow. He just hopes to use his pen to write true and live up to his heart, in exchange for a meager salary.
No matter how bad he can be a self-media, Su Xingchen thought.
But professional books still need to be read.
Su Xingchen started reading a History of Public Opinion News.
However, after about an hour, the owner texted him and asked 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 him have a good impression of mysterious friends, and went one step further: those who love reading will never be worse.
Su Xingchen looked at his densely packed, professional book with dizziness at the first sight, and dared to agree: you are right.
If I don't read a book myself, I can't keep up with it when I go back to study.
If you can't keep up with your studies, you will hang up, and then graduate hard!
If a good school doesn't study hard, wouldn't it waste the college entrance examination scores of that year?
So Su Xingchen thought for a while, it is better to concentrate on reading.
This concentration forgets time.
When Su Xingchen rubbed his eyes and felt sleepy, it was too late to see it; he immediately picked up the cell phone and saw that there were two unread text messages in his inbox.
Su Xingchen was surprised by her concentration and edited the reply with both hands, but suddenly, the word 'Mr. Yu' appeared on the screen unexpectedly.
It's Mr. Yu's call!
Su Xingchen thought aggressively, how could the house owner call himself?
If it was just two text messages that did not respond in time, the owner would be too cautious.
Su Xingchen thought about it, and hesitated to answer the answer key hesitantly: "Hey?"
I heard Su Xingchen's voice over there. The whole person is not good. Why is he a little too young and a little familiar?
"It's me." Yu Fengxing suppressed his doubts and asked, "Are you all right?"
When he asked like this, Su Xingchen knew why he called himself, and quickly responded: "It's all right, I was just reading a book."
The sound is really a bit familiar.
Yu Fengxing absent-mindedly "um", and intentionally made the other person say a few more words: "How did you learn? What can you tell me?"
Student Su, who didn't know the sinister heart at all, said without precaution: "I'm watching" The History of Public Opinion News ". I can see it, it's all theoretical knowledge."
In fact, people were dizzy and didn't remember much.
The book's name successfully attracted President Yu's attention. He wondered, "How do you think of reading this book?"
If he remembered correctly, this is the only book he needs to read when reading the news.
Su Xingchen whispered embarrassedly: "Because of the exam."
Mr. Yu was aggressive.
examination? !!
Isn't this man the little brother who farms in the countryside?
"Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen asked: "Are you hungry?"
He pondered that there was still half a small cake in the refrigerator, and if the owner was not hungry, he wouldn't have to make a supper tonight.
Yu Fengxing felt that he was bewildered by many questions now. Of course, according to his direct personality, it was impossible to try to figure it out secretly.
Mr. Yu asked with a serious voice: "Are you a student or an office worker, or are you working in agriculture?"
Su Xingchen replied, "Our student, part-time farmer!"
President Yu: ...
President Yu said that his head was very large. It turned out that this was the real situation, which caused him to think that he was a peasant brother in a ravine.
Since it is a student, it is easy to handle, at least after graduation, you can find a good job without having to go home to farm.
President Yu, who broke the heart for the child, asked with interest: "Where did you read?"
Su Xingchen said: "Second year ... but temporarily suspended school because ... because, I am a bit inconvenient."
Yu Fengxing twisted her eyebrows and moved her lips. She originally wanted to ask the inconvenience of the year-end holiday, but after thinking about it, she didn't ask: "You said you only cook for me, what about your parents? "
President Yu automatically ignored the two dogs and ten chicks who were side by side with him.
"They're gone." Su Xingchen's voice was slightly lowered, then remembered that the owner of the house didn't seem to have a family, so he asked, "So Mr. Yu?"
Yu Fengxing froze, and whispered, "I'm the same as you."
It turned out that the new friend was a little guy who had lost his parents before he graduated, and it sounded pitiful to hear his voice.
"Oh ..." Su Xingchen thought of Dad, and he was not happy anymore.
Yu Fengxing has eaten more than a decade of food than Su Xingchen, and has been in the society so far. He is simply a personal figure. Naturally, he will not pull Su Xingchen to talk about such sad topics.
He said casually, "Where do you want to work in the future?"
"Um ... this ..." There was a voice of Su Xingchen thinking over the phone. Obviously there was no clear answer to this question.
"There are a lot of media companies here in S City. The development prospects are good. You can think about it after you graduate." President Yu is such a direct person.
"Uh-huh." Su Xingchen nodded.
S City 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. You must rent a house to work in the owner's city.
The small abacus in Su Xingchen's heart ticked, but he didn't tell the owner.
"My influence in this city is okay. If you want to come, there should be no hindrance." President Yu is not satisfied with the other side's similar perfunctory answer. If he is concerned about the pressure of employment in the first-tier cities, it is unnecessary.
"Ah?" Su Xingchen was stupid.
In my heart, what Mr. Yu said was to stretch out Jin Jin's golden thighs and hold myself ...
Why is this child so honest?
Mr. Yu had a little hate in his heart and thought, this is really a child raised in a simple environment, not even adult communication.
President Yu could only hold back the disappointment and said helplessly: "You study hard and get your graduation certificate, and I can arrange work for you at that time."
Su Xingchen: ...
This time Su Xingchen was really dumbfounded, to arrange work? Hey, the owner is too nice.
However, Su Xingchen was still a little bit reluctant to live in Beijing.
Working in S City, first of all, the rent is valuable.
Su Xingchen pursed his lips and refused from the side: "Are you going to eat or eat?"
Boss Yu's eyes darkened, fortunately, this silly friend would bargain, not stupid completely: "Pack!"
Su Xingchen looked down, and felt that the development of things was completely different from his imagination, but it was an S city with a lot of money.
Spend money to hire a little rookie like yourself to eat and live, is the boss stupid!
"Then ..." Su Xingchen got up and felt that he should do something to die. This matter can be good: "Salary ... Yes, is there 20,000?"
After covering his face and opening his head, Su Xingchen said with a small mouth, "Five insurances and one gold, year-end awards, travel benefits, shopping vouchers! The best unit for the introduction!"
The other side of the phone was silent.
It looked like it had been five seconds.
Su Xingchen, who didn't control his mouth, instantly regretted it. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Yu, I just ran the train with your mouth full, don't take it to heart." He paused, and said, "I still have work Far away, I think it's not too late to think again in a few years. "
"It doesn't matter." President Yu said after serious consideration. "You're right. Maybe two years later, you might not be able to afford 20,000 salary."
"Hey?" Su Xingchen froze.
Su Xingchen thought happily that I really liked my new friend. He spoke honestly and nicely!