The moment he saw Zhou Yanzhi, Xiao Yu had a premonition that he would not be able to escape this time.
According to him, he needed a month's rest after the last time. And today was exactly one month. He came back so punctually, and even came all the way to pick him up from school. He definitely didn't just want to play house with him.
Sure enough, after a simple yet high-end lunch, he, who was a little drunk, became someone else's meal.
The adult world is so simple and rough.
This time, there was no hotel's intoxicating aroma. Xiao Yu understood every step almost perfectly. How could one describe the process? It was enjoyable, but not exactly comfortable.
One is that their bodies don't seem to fit together very well, and Xiao Yu feels nervous no matter how relaxed he tries; the other is that Zhou Yanzhi looks like a pure and unselfish person, but when it comes to real actions, he is simply a tyrant and demands too much.
They clearly started at around three in the afternoon, but by the time it ended, he could hear the clock strike twelve at night.
After such a long time, Xiao Yu was lucky enough to have a fever again, but it was not high. However, he still stayed in bed for two days before getting out.
Qintian Group, headquarters in the imperial capital.
"Sir, this is the medical instructions from Doctor Gao for you." Su Lin awkwardly and cautiously handed a document to the boss who was resting his eyes after working for a while.
Zhou Yanzhi opened his cold, gleaming eyes and stared at Su, making him tremble all over. Only then did he condescend to take the paper.
After scanning the entire page at a glance, Zhou Yanzhi's expression became inexplicably gloomy, as if he was facing a storm with dark clouds pressing down on the city, ready to destroy it.
"First, sir, Doctor Gao suggests that you can bring someone with you. Young Master Xiao's body is still very tender, so it is not recommended that you take too many at once."
Zhou Yanzhi's face was filled with emotion, and after a while he finally spoke: "How long until summer vacation, Xiaoyu?"
"Mr. Xiao still has two weeks until his final exams begin, which is expected to take at most a month..."
"Assign him an assistant position. His work location is in my office... in the garden lounge area behind it."
"...Okay, sir. I'll prepare it right away." Su Lin-_-||: If Young Master Xiao knew about this arrangement, he would probably cry to death!
According to his research, the person really enjoyed staying home during holidays, writing novels day and night. It was said that he even happily distributed red envelopes to his readers' group just because he could stay home during holidays. Although judging by the prince's attitude, he didn't intend for anyone to do serious work.
But for a otaku, there should be a big difference between going out to work and not going out, right?
The problem is, according to Dr. Gao, his prince is a ferocious beast, and if they cannot help protect his little baby, sooner or later, the beast's little baby will be destroyed by itself, and then the unlucky ones will be those who follow the beast.
Xiao Yu's roadside barbecue was finally served after Zhou Yanzhi went on another business trip. It was only a few days before their summer vacation.
So this barbecue can be regarded as a farewell dinner for the two dormitories in their junior year.
"Xiao Yu, are you going home for vacation?" Hao Ren asked hesitantly as he looked at Xiao Yu eating meat with big mouthfuls.
"No." Xiao Yu picked up the ice beer beside him and took a big sip, feeling very refreshed.
"Aren't you afraid of living in that house all by yourself?"
"What room?" Xiao Yu, who could only drink half a bottle of beer, was a little tipsy and didn't understand for a moment.
Liu Hao, standing nearby, did hear something. He looked at Xiao Yu, then at Hao Ren, and said anxiously, "Hao Ren, if you're afraid, I advise you not to live there. It's better to believe it than not. Xiao Yu isn't afraid, so he doesn't mind. Even if there's something wrong, he can't see it. If you're afraid, you'll definitely think about it every day if you live there. Don't let anything happen to you, or we'll become estranged brothers."
"I agree with this," said Shang Yuanyang, the chubby kid from the next door dorm. "There's someone over there who bought a house where someone had died before, and he became paranoid after living there. He ended up suffering from depression and almost committed suicide by cutting his wrists. Hao Ren, let's rent a single room together. If the bed is too small, we can sleep on the floor."
"What?" Xiao Yu squinted his eyes to see the person who was talking opposite him clearly, and then he found that there was a layer of white mist on his glasses, which should be stained by the cold beer just now. He didn't think much about it, took it off and wiped it with the corner of his clothes as usual.
Hao Ren, the fat guy sitting opposite him, and Wang Zhenpeng and Chen Kaihua, four straight men from the next dormitory, turned a blind eye to his beautiful face under the light.
However, someone at another table behind them happened to look up and saw a face that could captivate people for a lifetime.
Xiao Yu put his glasses back on, and his rationality returned a little. The summer interns selected by the Qintian Group Animation Company were Hao Ren and the chubby Shang Yuanyang, who lived in dormitories 205 and 206 respectively.
He hadn't worried about anyone wanting to share his apartment, since Hao Ren and the fat kid were both timid. He hadn't expected Hao Ren to actually want to live in a haunted house with him just to save money.
The problem is that his house has been sold, and there are many empty rooms where he lives now, but he doesn't dare let anyone live there.
"Classmate, let's be friends." A ruffian male voice sounded in my ears.
Xiao Yu raised his head and looked at the person standing behind him with a cell phone in confusion.
Who is this person?
He looks like a flashy guy, not a good person.
The others also looked at the newcomer in confusion. The man was dressed like a dandy in the imperial capital at the moment.
"What are you standing there like an idiot for? My elder brother wants you on WeChat to give him a compliment. Otherwise, if you, a bunch of poor students, want to meet my elder brother, you would have to be reborn ten times." Before the man with the phone could say anything, five or six other men with the same ruffian manners and speaking in Beijing dialect came up from behind.
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