Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

"Hello, is this Mr. Chi? I am the manager of the bar. Mr. Jiang drank too much in our bar and has been calling your name. Can you come and pick him up?"

"No."

Bar manager: "..."

Yan Yu hung up the phone decisively. In order not to be disturbed again, he turned off the phone directly.

After throwing the phone aside, he pulled the quilt over his head and closed his eyes.

When Jiang Muyao woke up, it was already the third day of vacation.

When he sat up, clutching his hangover headache, his father sent him a video of him drunkenly acting crazy in a bar and professing his love.

Seeing his red-faced, crazy self in the video, Jiang Muchao wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"You are young, so your curiosity is inevitable. I don't care what you want to do in private. But I want you to remember that my Jiang family will never allow a man to be a daughter-in-law."

A basin of cold water was poured down, giving Jiang Muchao a chill.

"Father has already taken care of this matter for you, just this once."

Jiang Muyao looked at his father's leaving figure and pursed his lips.

Time flies and it’s New Year’s Eve.

All four people sent him New Year greetings, but Yan Yu just sent a group message of "Happy New Year" and ended the matter hastily.

After Yan Yu's group message was sent, Yan Yu discovered that Jiang Muchao's interface kept showing input. He waited quietly for a moment, but the result was that Jiang Muchao didn't send it. He didn't know what he was struggling with.

Seeing him behaving like this, Yan Yu switched to the chat interface of 'Li Mengyao'.

It was perfunctory to send it to Rong Zhimian, but Yan Yu was more attentive when sending it to 'Li Mengyao'.

At least he went to the browser and searched for a few words of New Year greetings.

Seeing the long paragraph on the browser, he decisively chose to copy and paste. After all, only this kind of smelly and long old woman's foot wrap can express that he cares about his 'girlfriend'.

"Ayao, I miss you. I really want to hug you and celebrate the New Year together and watch the fireworks together."

Rong Zhimian put on his headphones and clicked on the voice message. The subwoofer's voice is so magnetic and crisp that it hits your heart unexpectedly.

He hurriedly took off the headphones and held them in his hands. After a long time, without knowing what kind of mentality he had, he put the earphones back on and clicked on the voice again.

Listening to the voice, he lowered his head and chuckled, then murmured: "I don't know what your expression will be like when you know the truth."

The voice was not loud, as if he was just speaking to himself.

Seeing that the time was about to reach midnight, he hurriedly opened the door, ran to the balcony, and raised his mobile phone.

He took a picture of the gorgeous fireworks with his mobile phone and sent it to Yan Yu with the text: Next year, I will lean on your chest and watch the fireworks with you.

As soon as the message was sent, the person on the other side responded in the next second.

Seeing the other party's answer, Rong Zhimian couldn't control the smile on his lips and chuckled softly.

He looked at the message, clicked on the voicemail again, and read it word for word, over and over again.

The dazzling fireworks bloomed to their fullest, reflecting people's smiling faces under the colorful light.

After the New Year, when Rong Zhimian was about to go to bed, he received a good night from Yan Yu.

"It's late at night, good night honey, we'll see you tomorrow."

"How did you know I was going to sleep?"

"We have a connection."

After these words fell, there was no more news.

The next morning, with a ding-dong sound, Rong Zhimian received the greetings from the other party on time.

"good morning Baby."

"So early? Are you up?"

The system that sent the message looked at the sleeping host and replied without conscience.

"No, I can't sleep. My arms are so empty. It's too lonely to sleep alone. I miss you."

Life after the new year is very peaceful, let us adjust the time to the day when school starts in the cloud.

On the first day of school, Yan Yu, who had been depressed for a month, finally packed himself up and stepped into the school gate in Yunzhong.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, roommates Zhang Xintong and Jiang Muchao were playing games, and the aggressive voices of teammates came from the mobile phone.

When passing by the two of them, Yan Yu said hello: "Everyone is here so early."

Hearing Yan Yu's voice, Jiang Muchao suddenly raised his head, a little surprised.

He threw the phone away, suddenly jumped up and hung it on Yan Yu like a pendant, and kissed the side of Yan Yu's face fiercely.

"Chi Yanyu! I really miss you!"

Yan Yu had a dark look on his face. He pulled the person off him in disgust and wiped his face with his sleeve.

"I said Jiang Muchao, I haven't seen him for a month, so there is no need to be so excited."

Zhang Xintong next to him also looked at Jiang Muchao with a strange expression.

Jiang Muyao waved his hand nonchalantly: "Tch! What do you know?"

At this time, Rong Zhimian walked out of the room and shook the water on his hand.

"On the first day of school, let's go have hot pot together in the evening?"

"I have no objection. What about Song Sichen and the others?"

"I asked, let's go together."

"Yan Yu, what do you say?"

"No comment."

"Uh... I won't go." Zhang Xintong rubbed his nose awkwardly. They were all popular figures in the school. Living in the same dormitory was stressful. Forgive him for not having the courage to eat hot pot with them.

Rong Zhimian and Jiang Muyao didn't care whether Zhang Xintong was going or not. If they went, they would just use chopsticks. If they didn't, it would be better. They were in no mood to pay attention to him.

When the dishes were served and they were about to show off, Yan Yu handed his mobile phone to Song Sichen.

"Director Song, could you please take a photo for me?"

"Why do you suddenly want to take pictures?"

Asking this, Jiang Muyao, who was sitting next to him, hurriedly came over, obviously wanting to be in the same frame as Yan Yu.

"Report the itinerary to my girlfriend."

As soon as these words came out, the four of them looked at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was a little funny: "What? I'm jealous and hateful. I can't see my brother and I'm single."

Saying this, while urging Song Sichen, he asked Song Sichen to make him look more handsome: "I don't know how to make photos, so you can make them look better."

"Is this okay?"

Yan Yu looked at the picture. Jiang Muyao in the picture was obviously no longer smiling as he was at the beginning.

He turned to look at Jiang Muchao and asked, "Why are you so serious?"

"Take another photo... How about asking the waiter to take a photo for us?"

None of them spoke, but Song Sichen spoke first: "Okay."

He handed the phone to the waiter, and several people at the round table looked at the camera. Except for Jiang Muchao's face, the other three couldn't see anything.

Yan Yu sent the picture and complained about Jiang Muchao's ugly face because he didn't have a girlfriend and was jealous that he had one.

The cell phone in his pocket dinged, but no one at the table noticed.

Rong Zhimian looked at Yan Yu, who was picking up chopsticks to prepare the meat, took out his phone and opened the message interface.

Looking at the message Yan Eucalyptus sent him, just as Yan Eucalyptus said, report, complain and add pictures.

Looking at Jiang Muyao with a stinky face in the picture, Rong Zhimian looked at the man next to him who was sullen and silent, holding chopsticks and completely uninterested in eating.

Seeing Jiang Muyao like this, Rong Zhimian felt inexplicably in a good mood for some reason.

He replied to Yan Yu's message. The moment the message was sent, the ringtone that Yan Yu was particularly concerned about rang.

Several people looked at Yan Yu at the same time. Rong Zhimian saw Yan Yu pick up the phone, hurriedly muted his phone, and then put it in his pocket.

Yan Yu looked at the message and smiled sweetly. She didn't even bother to reply to the message before eating.

He put down his cell phone and looked up to see Jiang Muyao's resentful eyes, Qin Yuanzhen's playful eyes, Rong Zhimian's faint smile, and Song Sichen's gentle and calm eyes.

Qin Yuanzhen: "I said Chi Yanyu, we are here to eat hot pot, not to eat dog food."

Yan Yu smiled, put on disposable gloves, peeled off a shrimp and put it in Jiang Muyao's bowl: "This shrimp is delicious, eat more."

Jiang Muyao looked at the shrimps in the bowl. Normally he would be happy, but now that he heard that Yan Yu had a girlfriend, he had a myocardial infarction.

A hot pot meal left him with mixed tastes.

When he returned to the dormitory, Jiang Muyao finally couldn't help but asked Yan Yu: "Chi Yan Yu, you... do you like women?"

Yan Yu heard this and looked at him speechlessly: "Do you like men?"

Saying that, Yan Yu looked at Jiang Muchao meaningfully and stayed away from him calmly.

Jiang Muchao: "..."

He strode back to his room and slammed the door.

Yan Yu looked at Rong Zhimian beside him, the two looked at each other, and then went back to their rooms.

New semester, new class schedule.

Except for Yan's classes which are full on Thursday mornings, most of the other classes are concentrated on Monday and Wednesday afternoons.

When I woke up, it was almost ten o'clock.

Yan Yu went to the cafeteria to have something to eat. When she came back, she prepared her resume, selected a position online that suited her, and submitted her resume.

While he was looking at it seriously, Rong Zhimian and Qin Yuanzhen opened the door after their morning classes.

Seeing Yan Yu working hard, Rong Zhimian put his head next to him and asked, "Are you going to prepare for an internship?"

Yan Yu turned her head to look at him, with a smile on her lips: "Get a job and make some money to spend with my girlfriend."

girlfriend? Rong Zhimian naturally knew who this girlfriend was referring to, and when he heard Yan Yu call him that, he suddenly felt so ashamed.

Rong Zhimian turned his head slightly and suddenly looked into a pair of sincere and tender eyes.

When their eyes met, each other could see themselves reflected in each other's eyes.

At this moment, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. Rong Zhimian blinked and hurriedly averted his eyes.

Yan Yu seemed unaware and calmly looked back.

Qin Yuanzhen on the side glanced meaningfully at Rong Zhimian who was standing next to Yan Yu, and asked Yan Yu: "Who is your girlfriend? When will you bring her out to meet her?"

"Her name is Li Mengyao, you will have a chance to meet her."

"What kind of job are you looking for?"

Yan Yu turned the computer around and pushed it in Qin Yuanzhen's direction.

"If work can easily delay classes, it would be better to find a job with flexible hours."

"In this case, it becomes a part-time job, and the salary of a part-time job is very low. The money I earn from working part-time every day is probably not enough to buy a decent lipstick for my girlfriend."

After saying that, Yan Yu also looked at Qin Yuanzhen: "Do you want me to go to the two-yuan shop on the roadside to buy it?"

"There is a position in my company, why don't you take it?"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell, but you are still a big boss, an invisible rich man. What kind of company do you belong to, and what is your position?"

"Game company, tester."

"Three thousand yuan a month?"

Qin Yuanzhen chuckled: "We are all brothers, you decide the salary. If the school has classes, you come to class. If there are no classes, you can choose to go or not, as long as you give me a test data every week."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these thighs are really thick. Aren't you afraid that I, the lion, will make more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a month?"

"How many of the people who came out of the clouds don't have an annual salary of one million?"

"In this case, you can just give me some if you want. I won't be unable to afford lipstick for my wife."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu looked at the time and said, "It's getting late. I have class in the afternoon. Whenever you have time, I'll come with you."

"I may not have time for other people. If it's you, I have time at any time."

"It's my pleasure. I thought you would tell me to send my resume to the Human Resources Department."

Qin Yuanzhen lowered his head and smiled, giving people the feeling of a neighbor's big brother.

"I don't have class on Friday."

"I'm waiting for you."

Yan Yu smiled dumbly and lowered her eyes to block the mist in her eyes.

Soon, it was Friday.

Yan Yu put on her backpack and was about to go to the north gate of the school. Because the place he agreed with Qin Yuanzhen was at the north gate.

As soon as he opened the door to the dormitory, he saw Qin Yuanzhen in a black T-shirt and a brown coat leaning against the wall at the door of the dormitory.

Seeing Yan Yu come out, he stood up straight and took the lead.

"Let's go, my car is in the school's underground parking lot."

Qin Yuanzhen's company's high-end office building in the T5 business district has two floors. Each department's office is well organized.

Yan Yu followed Qin Yuanzhen straight to the 22nd floor. After completing the entry procedures, he followed Qin Yuanzhen around the company before returning to his so-called job.

The best host configuration, two large displays.

There is a row of mobile phones of different models on the table. In addition, there is also a pot of lush green plants.

Qin Yuanzhen folded his hands on his chest and leaned on the table.

Yan Yu turned his chair and asked very seriously: "Are you sure this is a tester? Didn't you just ask me to come here to play games?"

"Of course. I need to know whether the game will freeze or crash on different models of mobile phones. While we ensure the quality of the game, we also need to ensure the user experience.

You play a game with a certain model of mobile phone every week, record the bad situations that occur, and give them to me. I'll let someone sort it out then. "

Yan Yu leaned back, crossed her legs, and looked at Qin Yuanzhen with her fingers crossed: "Isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

"Yeah, so it's an advantage for you."

Yan Yu gave a thumbs up, put aside the mobile phone on the table, and pointed at the computer.

"Is there a computer version?"

"must have."

After hearing this, Yan Yu turned on the computer and planned to play a game.

The game is called Domination of Doom, and the scene modeling and character modeling in it are excellent.

There are sixteen protagonists, each of whom has a separate plot line, emotional line, and monster spawning theater. One or more emotional lines are entirely up to the player's choice.

You can build a base and grow your own forces. You can also join forces with others to build it.

In addition to zombies, mutated animals and plants, and monsters in the game, the hostile forces in the game will also collide with each other. They want to dominate. Devouring and being devoured is linked to the strength of the base and the plot lines of the characters.

Yan Yu randomly selected a game character, named Ah Su, and started the game.