CP he is always downstairs

Chapter 27

Cheng Shuyin didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved when he saw that Zhong Wei only had a text message.

But he didn't struggle for too long, and clicked on the text message: Shu Yin, don't hide from me, I won't look for you again.

Swipe your finger on the screen to delete the text message.

Then click on the other ones in order.

Duanmu Meow: Did you quarrel with Master Zhong again?He has found Two-dimensional here →_→

Zibo: I heard that your phone was turned off. I called and it was indeed turned off.

Zibai: Damn it, you don't mean to drag the sound with this trick, do you?

Lu Xinji: Why did you turn off the phone?

Lu Xinji: Turn it on and call me back!

Duanmu Meow: I am also speechless for the two of you... please help me!

Lu Xinji: Cheng Shuyin, what are you hiding?

Just as it was about to shut down again, Lu Xinji's call came in.

Cheng Shuyin signaled to Hu Baimei and went out to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"Cheng Shuyin, you finally turned on the phone!"

"Well... I was sleeping before, so I was afraid of being woken up." Cheng Shuyin lied.

"Sleeping? There's no one in your house."

"..."

"Where are you?" Lu Xinji lowered his tone.

Cheng Shuyin was a little embarrassed: "Well... I went back to my hometown."

"Aren't you... If you don't want to, I really won't force you."

"You misunderstood." Cheng Shuyin added, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Really? I hope it has something to do with me." Lu Xinji sighed, "Are you home? How long will you stay in your hometown?"

"Let's talk about it. It's nothing, I'll hang up first."

The third class in the afternoon ends at just over 03:30.Hu Baimei took her son to a large vegetable market near the school to buy some vegetables, and then went home together.

When she got home, Hu Baimei turned on the TV and listened to each sentence while picking vegetables.Cheng Shuyin also took a bench and sat beside him, helping pinch the old stick.

"Ayin, did you get in touch with the girl from the Li family last time?" Hu Baimei seemed to want to ask this question for a long time.

"Nope. Maybe she thinks it's inappropriate."

"Alas..." I couldn't help feeling sorry, but Hu Baimei quickly changed her mind: "It's okay, our A Yin is so good, next time Mom will find you a better one."

Cheng Shuyin could only acquiesce.He has said many times to tell his mother not to worry about him, but Hu Baimei also blames him for not being considerate of his parents.After two or three times, he could only resist passively.

Afterwards, Hu Baimei was trying to figure out which family's girl was better. Cheng Shuyin went in his left ear and out of his right ear, but quickly finished picking all the vegetables.

Hu Baimei got up with the vegetable basket, but stood still.

"Get up slowly next time, if you feel dizzy, hold on to something quickly." Cheng Shuyin took the vegetable basket and let her sit on the sofa, "Let me cook."

When Cheng Shikang came back in the evening, he was also surprised to see Cheng Shuyin, but after hearing the reason, he educated him: "You are not too young, you can't do whatever you want."

Hu Baimei glared at him: "Then what if he can't take it anymore! What's wrong with taking a rest when he's tired!"

"Hey, you can spoil your son." Cheng Shikang said, but also put a piece of lean meat into Cheng Shuyin's bowl.

"By the way, something happened in your grade today, do you know?"

Hu Baimei was very disdainful of his surprise: "What's the matter, really, I haven't heard of it anyway."

"As far as your grade is concerned, isn't there a school belle, a pretty boy."

"Ying Xiaomin." Hu Baimei added.

"Yes, it's him. I heard that he kissed another boy after school today, which happened to be seen by the dean. You think it's strange, two boys can also kiss?"

Hu Baimei originally disliked her son for no reason because he was compared with this person in the afternoon, but when she heard this, she was surprised and disdainful: "It is said that he looks like a girl, and it is not right to do such a thing." Is it reasonable? Hey, I said, since when did you like gossip?"

"Aren't these two boys, it's unheard of!"

Hu Baimei wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Cheng Shuyin: "Mom and Dad, I'm full, I'm going back to my room first."

Cheng Shikang saw that the door was closed, so he asked in a low voice: "What, it's not going well at work?"

Hu Baimei just shook her head worriedly.

The next day, both parents went to work, but Cheng Shuyin slept in at home.

Back home on impulse, it was really like a holiday with nothing to do.Fortunately, he had both his laptop and Mike with him, so he simply recorded the dry audio of the club play.

Each episode of the radio drama is only four to five ten minutes long, and the lines in it are assigned to a character, and it doesn't take long.Even Cheng Shuyin recorded every line two or three times, and it took two and a half hours to solve it.

What's next?

Continue recording?It seems that the only drama at hand is "Planting Trees".

Before he could decide whether to record or not, the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Cheng Shuyin breathed a sigh of relief—it was Lu Xinji.Zhong Wei sent a text message saying that he would not come to look for him again, as if he had suddenly disappeared.

"Hello? Guess where I am." Lu Xinji sounded in a good mood.

But obviously, Cheng Shuyin was not in the mood to play guessing games with him. "Where are you?"

"Oh... I just remember the neighborhood, but I don't know which building it is. Come out and pick me up."

"Huh? Where are you?"

"Haha, I didn't expect it. I'm at the gate of the community. I wanted to show up directly to surprise you. I made a mistake."

Cheng Shuyin certainly didn't think that the "community" Lu Xinji mentioned was the community of the house he rented in City S.There are surprises, but there are also many frustrations.

After changing out of his pajamas, he walked to the gate of the community.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to a place." Lu Xinji's purpose was not to visit the door either.

"Where?"

"Secret for now!"

Cheng Shuyin was not in a very high mood, but he drove here after a long distance, so he gave him face.

After fastening his seat belt, he asked doubts: "Why did you come here?"

"Take a day off."

Cheng Shuyin smiled noncommittally, he couldn't guess what Lu Xinji was going to do, but the purpose was not hard to guess.I have to say that it was a touching move to leave work and come over the next day.

But he never imagined that Lu Xinji's car actually drove to that cotton field.

It's late autumn, and a large cotton field with white flowers makes me love it when I look at it.It's just that this Porsche is a bit out of place here.

Finally found a piece of open land, Lu Xinji parked the car, and called Cheng Shuyin to walk into the cotton field.

The field ridge is not wide, and the two can only walk one after the other, so it is difficult to communicate with each other.But this kind of feeling is good, it makes people feel very quiet and peaceful.

Cheng Shuyin stopped involuntarily, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air in the field.

Lu Xinji in front of him asked without looking back: "Do you think it's quite romantic?"

"Perhaps it would be more romantic to replace it with sunflowers that are as tall as people, or lavender, or rapeseed flowers." Cheng Shuyin said without reservation.

"No way, the conditions are limited." Lu Xinji stopped, leaned his upper body, grabbed a piece of cotton and rubbed it, "The last time I came here on November, I saw a couple taking wedding photos here. But at that time The cotton in China is not as good as it is now."

Just as Cheng Shuyin was about to say something, the owner of the cotton field saw them and shouted from afar: "Hey! What are you two brats doing!"

But he shouted in dialect, and Lu Xinji didn't understand, so he asked Cheng Shuyin in a daze, "What did he say?"

Cheng Shuyin couldn't help laughing: "He said you stole his cotton!" After speaking, he took two steps back, turned around and ran along the way he came.

Lu Xinji also wanted to say that he was walking and sitting upright, and seeing Cheng Shuyin running so fast, he quickly followed.But he was wearing leather shoes, which couldn't compare to Cheng Shuyin's sneakers, and they were still slipping in the field.After finally running out, it looked quite embarrassing.

Before he regained his prestige, Cheng Shuyin pointed him in a direction: "Go up there, and you can get on the highway. You should go back early. Thank you for bringing me here today."

Lu Xinji saw that he was obviously in better spirits, so he didn't do any more superfluous things, but asked with concern: "Then how do you go back by yourself?"

"I know you better than you here, take a walk, and then take the bus back."

What Cheng Shuyin didn't expect was that Mr. Fang in the investment and development department of Xincheng Real Estate in S City was going crazy.

"Xiao Zhong, this is not suitable for you. The project needs to be advanced urgently, but your person in charge has to ask for leave, and the length of the leave is uncertain!"

"I'm sorry Mr. Fang, it's really a personal matter. If you want to deduct your salary, you can deduct it."

"It's not a question of whether to deduct wages or not!" Mr. Fang almost broke his voice. "If the project is delayed, it will be a loss of millions or even tens of millions! Will you bear it?"

"It won't delay the progress. I won't let go of my work, and I will contact the team members at any time, even if they are not here." Zhong Wei said with full confidence, but obviously his mind is no longer here.

"Forget it, three days off, three days at most! I believe in your ability, but you also need to correct your attitude towards work. I hope you won't let me down this time." Having said that, Mr. Fang is already He waved his hand in disappointment.

But Zhong Wei, who has always been used to being casual, still wrote an email seriously, explaining his situation, and sent it to the big boss to copy to Mr. Fang. Naturally, he also took the risk of any problem in the project.

If he does this, it may not be that Fang will always wait to see more, but obviously, he has gradually matured.

The author has something to say:

Thank you little monster for mines~ how many?I can’t count the ones who are not good at math, but I feel so much better~【噗】

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~ Happy homework~ 2333333

Hmm~ There are two girls in the group, one has learned how to use an excavator and the other has learned how to use a bulldozer, so I will be able to dig and fill holes in the future.√