Shenhao grew up from salted fish

This wave of operations by Yang Yu directly confused Yu Jianhuan.

He thought that Yang Yu would send the other party back to the dormitory no matter what, and then add the WeChat of the other party's roommate......

But why did it just go away?And without the slightest nostalgia?

Yu Jianhuan looked at the five girls, and then at the other three roommates who had followed Yang Yu's pace and left here.

He could only show a forced smile, and said, "Then be careful!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and followed the pace of Yang Yu and others.

"Old Yang, why did you just leave? If you had just sent them back to the dormitory downstairs, then you would have probably been able to get those girls' WeChat messages!"

After Yu Jianhuan followed Yang Yu, he came to Yang Yu's side, and said somewhat resentfully.

"Oh?!"

Yang Yu squinted at him with some doubts, and then continued with some incomprehension.

"I've added their WeChat accounts, it's the same whether you send them or not."

"Hold the grass!"

The other four looked at Yang Yu, the biggest winner tonight, in disbelief.

Chapter 10 This night opened the door to a new world

"Lao Yang, I thought you were handsome, but I didn't expect you to be a scumbag."

Walking on the Peng Avenue in the middle of the night, Yu Jianhuan charged solemnly, with that kind of virtue, he didn't feel that it was wrong to put the words used on himself on others.

"Bah! This is fraternity, fraternity! Do you understand?"

Yang Yu didn't care whether the other party was Neptune or not, so he just refuted angrily.

"Uh... I thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than me."

Yu Jianhuan lit a lonely Huazi for himself, exhaled a puff of smoke and complained feebly.

"Actually, I don't think you two are lecherous."

Zeng Nan, who was at the back of the line, couldn't help muttering.

"Old Yu, I think you can just buy those little skirts...Xiao Zeng's women's clothes should look good."

"Well, I think that's the same reason."

Zeng Nan:? ? ? ?

........

Twelve twenty past midnight.

Yang Yu and the others returned to the dormitory after arguing. When he opened the door, Yang Yu, who was walking in front, twitched his nose slightly, and smelled sauerkraut.

"Huh? What's this flavor? Some of you have made instant noodles?"

Yang Yu turned around curiously and asked the roommate who was following behind.

"No, I don't like to eat that stuff, it tastes weird."

Zhang Yuhao shrugged, took off his clothes, put them on his shoulders, and looked disgusted.

Yang Yu, who knew the inside story of the industry well, gave him a thumbs up, showing a full sense of approval and agreeing.

"That's right, I also think that smells weird."

"I think it's okay. The sauerkraut beef noodles and Youyouhui ham sausage are double the happiness."

Yu Jianhuan felt that Yang Yu and Zhang Yuhao were simply incomprehensible, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Yang Yu glanced at Yu Jianhuan, didn't say anything, but sighed inwardly.

"Brother, you are still too young. After a few years, when you know what you ate, your expression may be very exciting..."

Yang Yu came to his desk and tidied up briefly, taking out all the things in the Christine backpack he bought today.

A pen, a small notebook, and a pair of binoculars.

After finishing all this, Yang Yu casually hung his schoolbag on a hook beside him, then took out his pajamas and walked towards the balcony.

As soon as he opened the balcony door, a stronger smell of sauerkraut beef noodles came blowing in the night wind.

Yang Yu looked outside the balcony, a spirited guy with dyed yellow hair was eating instant noodles outside, when he saw Yang Yu coming out, he paused with ham sausages on his hands, then glanced at Yang Yu, showing a friendly expression smile.

"This person seems to be the spirited guy I saw this morning? Could it be that he and I are in the same class?"

Yang Yu was thinking in his heart, and responded with a smile on his face.

There are many types of dormitory buildings in Pengcheng University, and the balcony of Yang Yu's dormitory is shared by two dormitories, which means that people in the two dormitories can walk around through the balcony outside the dormitory.

Therefore, such two dormitories generally have a particularly good relationship, or a particularly bad relationship, and such a mediocre relationship rarely occurs.

"Student, are you also in Class [-]?"

Yang Yu was the first to ask curiously.

"Yes, my name is Feng Yongjie, would you like a bucket of instant noodles?"

Feng Yongjie took a look at Yang Yu's clothes and confirmed that the other party came from a wealthy family, so he became interested in further chatting.

Many people say that many friends have many paths, but in fact, many people with good family conditions do not think so.

In their view, the phrase "many friends, many paths" has prerequisites.

That is, the status and identities of the two parties are not much different, and they can help each other in terms of resources. Otherwise, it will not be an extra road, but an extra trouble.

That's why so many people tighten their belts to look glamorous.

If you don't show a little strength, people may smile at you out of politeness, but they will definitely not have a deep friendship with you.

"Just call me Yang Yu. I don't need instant noodles. I still need to take a shower. Come to our dormitory to play when I have time."

Yang Yu raised the pajamas in his hand, declined the other party's kindness to invite him to eat instant noodles, and politely asked the other party to come to his dormitory to play frequently in the future.

"no problem."

The two had just met, and there was really nothing to talk about. After Feng Yongjie responded readily, he continued to eat instant noodles with his head down.

..........

in the dormitory.

Zhang Yuhao felt a little tired after doing [-] consecutive sets of exercises, so he sat down on Yang Yu's seat nearby.

"What is Lao Yang thinking? Why did he take the notebook back to school? Didn't he know that the school would issue a new notebook?"

While talking, the nervous Zhang Yuhao casually opened Yang Yu's small book, and didn't ask Yang Yu if he could read it...

"What's all this, what a mess."

Zhang Yuhao frowned and looked at the content in the small notebook, his mind was full of question marks.

How idle must a person be to ruin a good notebook like this?

However, as he looked at it, the frown and puzzled expression on his face changed. He carefully looked around to confirm that no one was paying attention directly, and then recorded the contents of the small notebook in his mind.

"www...."

After writing down the website address on the small notebook, Zhang Yuhao restored the notebook to its original state as if he was guilty of guilt, and quickly came to the corner farthest from Yang Yu's seat.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the browser.

Zhang Yuhao was doing all this nervously and somewhat excitedly. After playing at a slightly slower loading time, Zhang Yuhao was immediately attracted by the content on the phone.

"Lao Yang is really a good man!!!"

This is Zhang Yuhao's last emotion......

........

The next morning.

The sun had just peeked a little below the horizon, and in the 404 dormitory of a certain dormitory building, an extremely brainwashing singing sound came to mind.

"Don't say, don't think, or should, I thank you for your love..."

Yang Yu in the dream was awakened immediately, sat up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Damn, God, thank you for your love. What time is it? Are you letting people sleep?"

While Yang Yu was still looking for the source of the voice, an extremely dissatisfied voice sounded, and Yang Yu knew it was Zhang Yuhao's voice.

"I'm sorry, but I forgot to turn off the wake-up alarm clock I set to catch the plane yesterday morning."

The latter sentence was said by Liang Siyan, with a slightly apologetic tone, obviously worried that Zhang Yuhao would get up.

Yang Yu didn't feel much about getting up early. After a long while in a daze, he got out of bed to wash up.

There is no way, this Sichuan-Chongqing version of Thank you for your love is too brainwashed, and now the melody of that song is still in his mind, and it is obviously unrealistic to go back to sleep in this state.

Chapter 11 Can you swim?

Time passes quickly, and it usually passes by.

After Yang Yu washed up, he went for a walk on the playground, and then went to Guimiao to have breakfast. During the period, he also went to check the housing situation of Guimiao, so it was noon.

But today's weather is better, the sky is densely covered with clouds, which makes the weather not too hot.

"Mr. Yang, we are already at the gate of your school. It is a black Mercedes-Benz business with three eights on the license plate."

After making the phone call, he walked unhurriedly to the school gate, looked around for a while, but did not find the black Mercedes-Benz business that Li Peng was talking about.

It's not because Yang Yu is blind. Today is the day when students from other grades return to school, and there are too many cars outside the school.

"Mr. Yang, we seem to have seen you, please wait a moment, I'll come and find you."

After a while, Li Peng's voice and the sound of the car door being opened came from the other end of the phone.

"it is good."

After simply responding with one word, Yang Yu didn't do anything else. After all, who doesn't like others to move?So much trouble and effort....

Perhaps only those who have never experienced it do not know the joy in it.

"Mr. Yang, hello!"

After about ten seconds, a respectful voice sounded from Yang Yu's right side.

Yang Yu looked around, and saw a middle-aged man with parted hair, a linen suit, and shiny leather shoes.

And behind him was a woman in professional attire, her long hair was tied up high by a black hair tie, which gave her a little more vitality that belonged to a young girl in her sophistication.

"As expected of China Merchants Bank, the service is really good. She is fair, beautiful and has long legs, plus the secretary's special attributes can give her [-] points. It's a pity that someone like Li Peng doesn't pimp her. "

Yang Yu thought secretly, and shook hands with Li Peng calmly.

Although Yang Yu hid his thoughts well, as an old fox, Li Peng confirmed that he was satisfied with the secretary through Yang Yu's slight expression change just now, and then he slightly bent his straight back and continued.

"This way, Mr. Yang, the car is ready."

"Okay, let's talk on the way."

Yang Yu didn't have any pretensions, so he agreed directly.

Li Peng led the way, Yang Yu followed behind, and the little secretary naturally followed Yang Yu at a distance of about half a meter behind Yang Yu's right.

Although the other party was behind him, Yang Yu could still vaguely smell the faint scent of perfume on the other party's body.

Well, it's the gardenia-flavored perfume that Yang Yu likes.

Yang Yu didn't express anything on the surface, but he was very satisfied with him in his heart. For a person who can do things like this, he should be the president.

"Mr. Yang, please get in the car!"

Li Peng took Yang Yu to a black Mercedes-Benz business car, opened the door of the back seat and bowed to invite Yang Yu to sit in.

I don't know if it was Li Peng's intentional arrangement. The passenger sitting in the car is not the little secretary, but Li Peng.

The little secretary sat next to Yang Yu as a matter of course, and couldn't help swallowing when she saw the little secretary's long black silk legs from the corner of her eyes.

That's right, that's his hobby.

What?You say that I, Yang, are not serious?