Chapter 48

In the end, Mr. Yu was in trouble when he went to school. The result was not su Xingchen's original intention, but it was inevitable that it was happening.

If you want to blame them, the relationship between them is so good that Mr. Yu can't just sit by and ignore him. Su Xingchen thinks bitterly.

Then sighed, self disgusted to request: "Mr. Yu, my situation is not a day or two, you good focus on their own work, don't worry about my things, alas."

Yu Fengxing over there quickly said, "it's impossible. How can I sit back and ignore it?"

Let's have a look, Su Xingchen thought. Mr. Yu is such a person who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside, and is especially considerate of his friends.

After appreciating it, he continued to remorse: "but I really can't do it. Really, Mr. Yu, as long as I think of leaving here, I feel a lot of pressure and I'm not happy at all... "

"Why

Yu Fengxing asked in a puzzled way.

The little bunny stopped talking again.

Anxious, General Yu's temper rose sharply, and he took out his usual manner to deal with outsiders. Leng Sensen said, "Su Xingchen, what's the matter with your attitude?"

The young man, who was tired of learning and holding his mobile phone, trembled. He was obviously frightened by the angry Mr. Yu, and quickly explained vaguely: "I I don't want to... "

Mr. Yu is terrible!

Is there a good end to hanging up directly?

Su Xingchen, who counseled haw, thought about it, but still didn't hang up.

And angry Mr. Yu, no doubt said: "send me your detailed address, I'll go to you."

This is easier to solve the problem.

This sentence startled Su Xingchen: "what, what?"

"I'll come to you." Yu Fengxing never tires of saying it again, and thinks with emotion that he really doesn't care for Su Xingchen.

"No way." Su Xingchen refuses to do it.

Mr. Yu's face suddenly turned black: "no way?"

He didn't expect this answer. He thought he had a good relationship with Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen gave advice after answering. He shrunk his neck at his home and said, "you, you'd better not come here. It's hard to walk on the mountain road here. Cars can't get in."

Mr. Yu is from the city. He will suffer if he comes here!

That's the reason. That's right.

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's face was forced to despair: "Mr. Yu, don't do this, OK?"

Su Xingchen watched helplessly as the rickety friendship boat sailed on the edge that it would not turn over. It was very sad.

But fortunately, Yu Fengxing is not the kind of man who dies a friend when he doesn't agree.

He was more patient than Su Xingchen imagined. Unexpectedly, he changed into a mild tone and said, "well, there is still a month to go before the beginning of school. Let's not talk about going to school. Let's finish your summer vacation first. What do you think?"

Su Xingchen was stunned, as if he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky. After that, he nodded: "good, good."

This is good!

Mr. Yu then said, "although you say you don't want to leave, I know you don't want to leave. Your heart also wants to be successful, but you can't do it for a while. It's not your problem, you just need time and someone to guide you. "

After saying so much, Mr. Yu summed up: "you come here to play, there is no pressure."

"But..." Su Xingchen is at a loss. He doesn't know what he is struggling with.

"You are only 19 years old. You have never been in touch with the society. All your knowledge of the world comes from your own imagination." Yu Fengxing said in a faint voice: "if you still have this idea in two years, then I will support you, but not now."

Su Xingchen lowered his head and felt that Mr. Yu was right.

Not only out of admiration and appreciation of each other's personal achievements and abilities, so choose to believe, more out of the precious feelings between friends.

In a word, Mr. Yu is wholeheartedly thinking about him.

"Well." Su Xingchen thinks that if he doesn't appreciate it, he won't have any more friends in his life: "OK, I will adjust myself well, even if I can't do it in the end..."

"Don't say anything depressing." Yu Fengxing interrupted him: "even if you don't believe in yourself, believe in me."

Su Xingchen smiles and warms his heart.

"I'll wait for you in your town at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning," Mr. Yu arranged

"Why?" Su Xingchen is at a loss, so anxious?

What's more, how does Mr. Yu know where he is?

Su Xiaochen, who is thinking about when he gave the address, racked his brains and didn't come up with it."There are still more than half a day left today. If you have anything to arrange, please arrange it quickly." Yu Fengxing reminded.

"Well, all right." Su Xingchen thought about it, but still didn't object to Mr. Yu's arrangement: "I'll go and arrange the dog and chicken first."

He thought that he would go for ten or eight days at most, and finally he would come back to keep them, but there was no pressure in his heart.

In this way, Su Xingchen hung up.

For a moment, it was quiet and lonely.

However, his anxiety in recent days has improved a lot immediately after he confided with Mr. Yu.

It can only be said that Yu Fengxing is really good at speaking.

A two-year period is enough for a person who is full of weakness in life to ignite the expectation of his ideal life.

Su Xingchen, for example, is looking forward to a healthy life in two years.

So the young people who came back to life in the same place, full of vitality, caught chickens and dogs, sent them to Uncle Niu's home and asked Uncle Niu to take care of them for a while.

He also told uncle Niu to call him if he had something to do.

"I'm in Shanghai, very close. Take a trip and relax. " This is what Su Xingchen told uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu said he thought it was good. When he was young, uncle Niu also went to Shanghai, which is a prosperous big city.

"Are you alone?"

Su Xingchen laughed, especially warm and happy: "no, with a friend, he is from Shanghai."

"That's good." With local friends, you can have a good time, uncle Niu thought.

Before dark, Su Xingchen went home.

Start packing for Shanghai.

"Why?" Su Xiaochen looks at his small underpants and has a bold idea. He immediately runs to the second floor to see if the owner has come back.

It's a good time to find no one in the room.

After su Xingchen delivered his luggage, he sent a text message to Yu Fengxing, saying: Mr. Yu, I have sent my luggage to your room. If you see it, don't throw it away.

Yu Fengxing, who just got home, was stunned when he saw the information, and then said: OK.

The man who returns home looks around without trace, but he doesn't find the luggage in Su Xiaochen's mouth.

He opened the cloakroom, looked for it carefully, and finally saw a royal blue suitcase in the corner, which was left alone.

Yu Fengxing clenched his fist and turned to go out with a slightly floating mood.

Passing by the kitchen with movement, the footstep hesitated. Finally, he couldn't hold back and looked inside.

Generally, when Su Xingchen cooks, he closes the door and only opens a small gap.

Today I forget to pull the door.

Su Xingchen, who is putting salt in the salt box, suddenly finds a head sticking out and looking at himself. He shakes his hand and falls the salt box.

Yu Fengxing only saw that the gas was turned on, as well as the dishes in the pot.

He knew nothing about the rest.

Su Xingchen stood in the same place, looking at the white flowers and salt on the ground. The whole person was not good, but he couldn't get angry.

To cry without tears at the same time, he took out his mobile phone to call the culprit.

At this time, Mr. Yu heard the mobile phone in his pocket ring.

It is Su Xiaochen that looks for him, the expression that shows guilty heart rarely on grim face.

"Hello?" Mr. Yu is on the phone in his study.

"Mr. Yu, you scared me to spill salt just now!" Su Xingchen extremely depressed said: "my pot of food has not put salt, home on such a pot of salt, how do you say?"

Yu Fengxing

Su Xiaochen there and Balabala said: "I turn off the fire now, you hurry downstairs to buy me a bag back, or there will be no dinner at night."

"Good." Yu Fengxing agreed very readily.

After hanging up with Su Xingchen, he immediately walked out of the door with long legs, found the nearest place to sell salt, and bought three bags at a time.

The whole journey took only 15 minutes, and Su Xingchen was very satisfied with the speed.

"Is this the salt of Shanghai?" Su Xingchen looked at it, as if it was not much different from what he bought here.

He cooked dinner smartly, and then talked with Mr. Yu about meeting tomorrow.

"Mr. Yu, is it really OK for me to disturb you?" Su Xingchen worried: "will it affect your work?"

"No Yu Fengxing has not disclosed his position with Su Xingchen, but this time, in order to dispel Su Xingchen's doubts, he did not hide: "the company is mine, you don't have to think so much about it."

"Ah?" Su Xingchen was stunned.

How can I say that feeling? He thought Mr. Yu was a king, but he didn't expect that Mr. Yu was the one who developed the "King"!

What's more, he seems to have made a wonderful friend by accident

"Don't think too much. Go to bed early tonight." Yu Feng stopped and said in a gentle tone that surprised Su Xiaochen, "see you tomorrow.""Well, good night, Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen's mood soon changed from surprised to moved, because no matter what identity Mr. Yu was, their friendship remained unchanged: "see you tomorrow."

The next morning, Yu Fengxing personally drove up to meet Su Xiaochen.

On the other side of the company, Secretary Pei had already been informed yesterday that their boss had private affairs to be busy in recent days and had no time to set foot in the company.

Su Xingchen got up early in the morning and was ready to start.

Although the appointment with Mr. Yu was made at 11 a.m., the car in the village didn't wait. After that time, I had to drive a tricycle to the town by myself.

After arriving in the town, Su Xingchen thought about it and sent a short 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, driving on the road, clicks and reads this message. He feels a kind of perverseness coming towards him across the screen.

It's enough for him to draw a vivid picture in his mind,

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