host brain pain

Chapter 22 Can you drive?

In Suho's personal office.

Standing up and looking at Su Xiaomu standing at the door, Su Ho looked like he didn't know what expression to put on, and took the 99 roses from Su Xiaomu's hand in a daze, and then...

Then, I didn't know where to put it properly, and my heart was in a mess.

The impression of an excellent landlady that I spent a long time trying to establish in front of the tenants seems to be gone...

"Well, the client has a song for me to send you..."

Although Su Xiaomu is very handsome, has all five notes, and does not have a natural sense of voice, he released a short section of the recently popular "Infatuated Rose" in 15, and his singing is not bad.

The female staff in the office outside gave applause.

Su Xiaomu made an angry gesture with the index finger of his right hand before his blinking right eyes, and said goodbye.

Su Ho clearly saw the joke in Su Xiaomu's eyes, snorted softly, threw aside the flowers with the postcard identifying himself, and ignored them.

That afternoon, Su Ho, who came back from get off work, knocked loudly on the door of 603. After a long while, no one answered, it occurred to him that this guy might be running errands again...

Su Xiaomu felt a little strange when he heard a series of ding-dang notifications coming from the phone.

"Running errands again?"

"When are you coming back?"

"What song are you singing, do you know if it's out of tune?"

"Is your house ready?"

"Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Return a message if you are not dead!"

[Poke a poke! ]
[Poke a poke! ]
Su Xiaomu sent a voice message: "I didn't see the message while riding. I have to finish this trip before going back."

"Then do you want to have dinner together?"

"I don't know how to be more comprehensive!"

"If you don't come back for dinner, I'll kill you!"

"SoHo" retracted a message.

Su Xiaomu: "..."

You type so fast, tentacle monster?I didn't even put my phone away, let me tell you, I saw it!
Su Xiaomu thought for a while and simply didn't reply to the message. Now that there is no money here, the landlady will lose face.

At 25:[-] in the evening, Su Xiaomu returned to Huabanli.

"Landlord, I'm back."

Su Xiaomu took the initiative to ring the doorbell of 601 first. Of course he didn't know that about half an hour ago, his landlady ignored the doorbell and slammed the door of the small nest he just rented.

Su Ho opened the door and appeared in front of Su Xiaomu.

"Eat casually at home, no objection? I have reservations."

After saying that, he slapped Su Xiaomu on the back of his head and walked away with his slippers hanging down.

Su Xiaomu always felt that this landlady had a bad temper, maybe she got offended when they first met?
After all, he is so (crossed out) handsome!

……

Looking at the two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup set up in the restaurant, Su Xiaomu's hand holding the chopsticks shook, "No... it won't be poisoned, right?"

To be honest, except when he was at home during the winter and summer vacations, Su Xiaomu had no chance to see this kind of homely scene. The school cafeteria didn't have so many operations, so how could it be so delicate.

"If you are afraid of poison, you will be hungry."

The landlady obviously wouldn't give it a good look.

Su Xiaomu silently picked up the bowl and ate without daring to beep.

"Who asked you to sing that song today?" Su Ho took a few mouthfuls of rice and asked again.

Su Xiaomu shrugged, "Customer request."

"The singing is so ugly, if you don't take such orders in the future, you will get a bad review!" Su Ho said with a seemingly serious heart.

Su Xiaomu hummed.

After dinner, Su Xiaomu took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Su Ho didn't stop him. He leaned against the door of the restaurant and looked at Su Xiaomu who was busy in the kitchen, with his hands in his arms, "Come over to eat if you have nothing to do in the future. It's about getting more rice."

"That's a good thing." Su Xiaomu immediately hit the snake with a stick.

Apart from anything else, the landlady's cooking skills are truly unparalleled. She combines meat and vegetables, uses less oil, less salt and less seasonings, and works diligently.

"What kind of company do you have? You still work on weekends." Su Xiaomu said with unprecedented concern. He did know the name of the company, but he didn't know what it did. Nowadays, company names are all literary.

Su Ho replied nonchalantly, "A small financial company needs to work overtime occasionally."

Manipulating Hong Kong stocks, U.S. stocks, British stocks, futures, etc., occasionally I have to work overtime on weekends to get busy, after all, there is time difference or something.

"By the way, can you drive?"

Su Ho didn't know what he thought of, and asked suddenly.

Just finished washing the dishes - there is an automatic dishwasher, and Su Xiaomu is responsible for putting and taking the dishes. He straightened up and made a gesture of shaking his hands, looking very handsome.

Su Ho was almost so fascinated that he cupped his hands into hearts.

drive? !

What car are you talking about?

Su Xiaomu whispered in her mind for a while, 'I don't know how to drive some cars, I want to learn them...'

Then he turned around and replied, "I have a driver's license, but no driving license."

The driver's license was obtained within two months of graduating from the college entrance examination. I really don't have any driving experience, and I don't have a car at home.

buy it yourself?
It's impossible to buy it, and I don't have the money. I can only look at the pictures on the Internet to live up to the fantasy of living an eye-addicted life.

Su Ho said nothing and then stopped.

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On Monday morning, Su Xiaomu went to school with his bag on his back, bought two buns from the cafeteria for breakfast, and forgot that when he left 601 last night, the boss of the landlord seemed to say something.

Walking into the All-British innovation class for undergraduate and master's degree in computer science, almost everyone is there.

Different from class 1 and class 2 of accounting, there are only 29 students in the all-English class.

Contrary to Su Xiaomu's imagination, most of the students there did not communicate in English, but mostly in Chinese.

so,……

Case solved.

Those who like to chat in English in small groups and have nothing to do but are not in the English corner may be stupid.

As soon as Su Xiaomu walked in and looked around, he saw an acquaintance, a man with glasses whose name he couldn't remember.

Obviously ugly, but still very self-willed, in the library a lot of arrogant and arrogant.

Su Xiaomu personally feels that when he just transferred to a new environment, he has to learn to blend in, let go of his posture, and...

So Xiangqian took the initiative to say hello in a very friendly way.

"Brother, we seem to have met before."

Li Xing's face turned green, it's too much, I introduced my name very seriously, I'm so outstanding, how can you forget me?

"Classmate Su Xiaomu, my name is Li Xingyi!"

Li Xing said word by word.

"Oh, I remembered. It was the master who wanted to help me watch the 64K demo program. Thank you. I didn't get a small work. I didn't expect to win an award."

The corner of Su Xiaomu's mouth curled up, and he said.

Please tell me to care about Su Xiaomu!

Among the 30 submissions that entered the final review, except for Su Xiaomu, none of them came from China.

Some people look down on the ancient language of assembly, and some people look down on the lack of ability, such as Li Xingyi.

Before the class started, the class guide came in and said a few words: "Welcome students Su Xiaomu and Chen Jiming."

To be united and friendly, to help each other in harmony.

This wonderful day begins like this...

Li Xingyi's most annoying day also began. An old classmate came over and asked him what it was like to coach Su, who ranked fifth in the 64K demo...

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Broken bowl.

If you don’t give me a recommendation vote, you’ll have no choice but to pick up corpses under the bridge... 嘤嘤嘤
(End of this chapter)