Finished this bowl of golden dog food

The two of them didn't wake up until after 10 o'clock in the morning. They washed slowly, changed their clothes, and checked out. Qiu Yun took He Yangyi back to He Yangyi's house in his car. Today is Saturday. Mother and mother are resting, of course He Di still has to work hard to continue working.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." He Yangyi shouted as soon as he entered the door.However, he went upstairs alone, while Qiu Yun sat in the car and waited for him, because He Yangyi told him to come down after taking the things and telling his parents, and Qiu Yun complied.

But after this wait, He Yangyi came out of the house after nearly 10 minutes. Of course, he didn't just take things. He Yangyi also talked to He's father and mother about resignation.

That's right, He Yangyi wants to resign. As for the reason, there is no special reason. He Yangyi just doesn't want to do his original job, that's all.

Of course, He's father and He's mother have no objections. He Yangyi is already this old, so of course he decides what to do.

It's just that they asked a question, whether they want to go back to HG City, they can help He Yangyi find a job.

Of course, He Yangyi still wanted to stay in City H. He knew that as long as he was at home, his parents would always worry about him, so he might as well go out and do more work that he wanted to do while he was young.

The three of them briefly talked about He Yangyi's future affairs.Of course, the meaning of He's father and He's mother is very simple, no matter what, home will always be He Yangyi's last and strongest harbor.

Without saying anything, He Yangyi went downstairs, got into Qiu Yun's car, and the two of them drove to City H.

When they got home, it was past 1 o'clock. Qiu Yun didn't have much time to cook, but He Yangyi sat in the car and played with his mobile phone for an hour or two, without feeling tired at all.

"How about I cook?" He Yangyi suggested. Although He Yangyi can cook, his cooking skills can only be said to be average.Of course, since he is willing to do it, Qiu Yun is definitely willing to eat it.

"Wait, I turned on the live broadcast." Qiu Yun's malicious words made He Yangyi, who was busy in the kitchen, startled.

"It's about to close, it's about to close, don't shoot." He Yangyi complained, although he complained, but he couldn't move his hand at all, and He Yangyi was busy mixing the flour.

He Yangyi was making tomato pimple soup. After all, it was already past one o'clock, and it was too troublesome to make any dishes. He happened to have tomatoes and flour at home, so He Yangyi had an impromptu idea to make pimple soup.

"Oh, my eyes! What are you doing! No eyes!"

The barrage frantically flashed up, He Yangyi couldn't see it naturally, but Qiu Yun could see it clearly.After all, he was broadcasting live with his mobile phone.

He Yangyi is busy in the kitchen. He Yangyi has hardly made pimple soup a few times. After all, he used to order takeout or cook instant noodles. Cooking is not so easy for him. Of course, That's because he's lazy.

During the live broadcast, of course there was dissatisfaction with the barrage.For example, why are two people so far apart? Get closer. It is best to have a negative distance contact or something.

Another example, why can't two people appear on the scene together, such as sticking together, etc. Of course, these ideas are all impossible.

"The audience is saying that they don't have eyes to see. Do you think your craftsmanship is poor?" Qiu Yun teased He Yangyi, but He Yangyi didn't care about him, he threw the chopped tomatoes into the pot in a hurry Continue to stir in the flour.

"Stay away from me, stay away, go out and play by yourself, don't bother me." He Yangyi muttered, and sent Qiu Yun away. Of course, Qiu Yun just wanted to broadcast it live because of a sudden bad taste. Thinking of tens of thousands of people in an instant, it should be because today is Saturday.

"I'm so angry, I was driven away, and you can't see it anymore. Otherwise, let me chat with you for a while?"

Qiu Yun held the mobile phone in his hand, lay on the lazy chair, turned on the front camera and chose a handsome angle, and said to the fans.

"Yangyang! Yangyang!" In the barrage, who played the rhythm, frantically swiping He Yangyi's ID, Qiu Yun saw that he was very angry and funny, and he was angry because he used his own ID. I am afraid that I have a bunch of fake fans for the live broadcast on the account. The funny thing is of course because of He Yangyi.

"He won't let you watch it, so you can't blame me. You can show your conscience, and I'll broadcast it for you. Is it interesting if you still do this?" Qiu Yun said, pretending to be angry.

Of course, it's obviously useless, now besides shouting "Yangyang", there are also people asking why He Yangyi is in the kitchen of Qiu Yun's house.

However, Qiu Yun didn't need to answer, someone said in the barrage, "They live together, what's wrong?" Although Qiu Yun never said these words to fans.

"Come here and get the pimple soup!" He Yangyi called out from the kitchen, and brought out a small bowl, which he gave to himself, while Qiu Yun left it in the kitchen and let him do it himself.

"Then I'm going to eat, turn off the live broadcast." Qiu Yun was going to turn off the live broadcast at first, but he didn't know which rich local tyrant swiped a Rhythm Storm gift, which filled the screen: "What are you going, live broadcast Eat." This sentence.

"Live live to eat, then you have to ask Xiao Yang if you agree, I will give him the phone, if you can't convince him, I can't help it."

As Qiu Yun spoke, he threw the phone to He Yangyi. He Yangyi just put the bowl on the dining table, but he didn't know what happened while holding Qiu Yun's phone.

"Yangyang! Yangyang! Let's eat live!" As soon as He Yangyi got the phone, the screen was full of this barrage, which shocked him.

"Forget it, I look ugly." He Yangyi said, without giving them a chance to refute, he turned off the live broadcast decisively. As for the reason, it was probably because he knew that he would watch for another 2 minutes. Maybe you've softened your heart?

Of course, Qiu Yun didn't have any objections. Holding his own small bowl, he began to enjoy He Yangyi's loving cooking.

He Yangyi ate his own in threes and fives. Well, because he wanted to lose weight, he decided to start with eating less, so he only filled two-thirds of his stomach, and of course he ate quickly.

"I'm so full." Qiu Yun cleaned up his bowl. It was the first time he ate the food made by He Yangyi himself, and it was surprisingly good.

"Well, then I'll go back to my room." He Yangyi said, leaving two empty bowls for Qiu Yun to clean up.

He Yangyi went back to the room, first picked up the phone, thought for a while, and finally made up his mind, and dialed the company number.

"Hi, I'm He Yangyi." He Yangyi said softly.

"Oh, Xiaoyang, what's the matter?" The head of the planning department obviously didn't know what He Yangyi was calling now.

"Well, I'm going to resign. I worked hard to take care of it some time ago." He Yangyi said it very plainly, but in fact he did a lot of psychological construction in his heart.

"That's it, well, I can't make the decision on this matter, you can wait for my call first." The head of the planning department paused before he could react.

"Okay." After He Yangyi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, but to be honest, He Yangyi was not afraid that Station M would keep him. At the beginning, the contract did not specify the number of working years. If he wanted to resign, he only needed to advance Just tell the company, the company can't keep him at all.

Although He Yangyi spoke in a calm voice, Qiu Yun still heard it. There were only two bowls. After Qiu Yun finished washing, he was about to go back to his room when he heard Qiu Yun speak.

Resign?Of course, Qiu Yun didn't mind raising He Yangyi. If He Yangyi wanted to, he could keep raising He Yangyi. The point is, He Yangyi's temperament should be unwilling.

"Dong dong dong..." Qiu Yun knocked on the door of He Yangyi's room.

"What's the matter?" He Yangyi saw Qiu Yun who had opened his door and asked.

"What are you going to do after resigning? Do you need to help you find a job?" Qiu Yun said, tilting his head and smiling.

"Um, I don't know, let's see. But if I can't find a job for a long time, I can't afford to live here." He Yangyi also joked.

"Then you can owe it. By the way, do you need help finding a job? You just ask, and I will help you pay attention."

Of course, as long as it is He Yangyi's request, Qiu Yun will definitely spare no effort to find it for him.

"Well, don't worry, I just don't want to do it at station M. As for what to do next, well, let's play games, haha." He Yangyi smiled and didn't want to bother Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun had no choice but to nod helplessly.

As for Weibo and X Station, He Yangyi lazily lay on the bed and brushed for a while. Now his Weibo and X Station have been quiet and quiet, and they are not as hostile as they were a few days ago.

"I made pimple soup at noon, um, by the way, let me confess, Yiduo Yunda and I are just pure roommates, don't mess around with flirting, or you will be expelled from the fans."

He Yangyi's Weibo post was just a response to Qiu Yun's forced live broadcast at noon, because many fans privately messaged He Yangyi, asking if he and Qiu Yun were really together.

On the other side, Qiu Yun, who was lying on the bed, was scrolling through Weibo, and also saw this post. Since He Yangyi had already posted it, he must have reposted it, so he added a sentence by the way: "I live with your male god, I envy you Is it? Not... very tired, that person is very lazy!"

However, the two tweeted in tandem. Although they both said that it had nothing to do with each other, it always made people feel weird, as if they were in collusion. However, fans secretly gossip about themselves for the sake of their fans. So, resolutely don't let the two parties know.

After playing with the phone for a while, the head of the planning department didn't even call, but sent a text message directly.

"I have already reported it to the company. The company expresses great regret for your decision, but it also respects your choice. We can still cooperate with you if we have the opportunity in the future."

Although the words were a bit more polite, it also made He Yangyi let go of one thing, and finally succeeded in resigning. Then, what to do next?