On the second day of cohabitation, I proposed to break up

The girl's eyes froze, and her voice was weak: "I just want to get to know you, nothing else."

"In short, thank you, please transfer the salary to my account after you confirm that the tutorial can be used."

The girl's eyes wandered over Song Xueman's face, and there was a hint of unwillingness in her eyes. She pursed her red lips and said, "Can I see him?"

Dong Yu's ears were about to smoke, and his head shook like a rattle.

Song Xue is a dog man!

Song Xueman looked away and said regretfully, "I'm sorry——"

Dong Yu pricked up his ears, feeling that Song Xue couldn't spit out ivory.

Sure enough, Song Xueman rubbed the back of Dongyu's hand with her thumb, and sighed, "You can't see him, I don't like it."

"Let go!" Dong Yu gritted his teeth.

Song Xueman closed the computer, let go of Dongyu's hand, and asked, "Are you angry?"

How could Dong Yu admit that he was angry, and waved his hands irritably, "No, I'm leaving first."

Dong Yu turned and walked out, he could feel his hot cheeks, afraid that Song Xueman would see the clue.

"Don't be angry, I'm not interested in her." Song Xueman said slowly.

Dong Yu turned his head and looked fiercely, "What does it have to do with me?"

Song Xueman added unhurriedly: "So I use you as an excuse to save me unnecessary trouble."

A trace of confusion flashed across Dong Yu's eyes, and he said uncertainly, "Is that so?"

Song Xueman just used himself as an excuse to reject the girl, there is no other meaning?

He took off his glasses and put them aside, and asked with great interest, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"..." Dong Yu paused for a few seconds, slapped his swollen face to look fat, "Of course I think so too."

"Then why are you angry?" Song Xueman asked.

Dong Yu muttered, "I'm not angry."

Song Xueman glanced at the position in front of him and said, "Then come here and chat with me for a while."

In order to prove that he was not angry, Dong Yu took a deep breath and walked over slowly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Let's talk about when we can get rid of the word 'future'?" After speaking, Song Xueman couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Dong Yu's face darkened, "After half a year, we will be just friends after half a year."

"..." Song Xueman was silent for a moment, what he said was not the same thing.

The next day, Dongyu got up early and went to Ruru's house.

Ruru's house is located in the downtown area of ​​Dadong, which is a well-known wealthy area. The security guard confirmed with the owner by phone before letting Dongyu in.

"Ding dong——" Dongyu rang the doorbell, and after a while, the display screen beside the door lit up, and at the same time a girl's voice came: "Is it Teacher Dong?"

Suddenly being called a teacher, Dongyu was a little shy, nodded, and said, "Hello, I'm Dongyu."

The door was gradually opened, and the girl leaned against the door with a curious expression on her face: "Are you really not a flying fish? Why do I look more and more like you?"

Dong Yu didn't want to cause trouble, and denied, "I'm not."

"Brother." The little girl rushed over from the door, and Dong Yu bent down to catch the little girl.

The little girl's cheeks were like red apples, her eyes were big and bright, and there was obvious joy written in them.

Seeing this, the girl rolled her eyes wildly, and sighed, "It's the Appearance Association at such a young age. How can it be so big when you grow up?"

Ruru's mother knocked her on the head once, and reprimanded: "How can you let the teacher stand outside the door all the time?"

Dong Yu hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Auntie, you can just call me Dong Yu."

"My name is brother!" The little girl put her arms around Dongyu's neck and rubbed her affectionately.

Entering the house, Ruru came to the living room with the book and a small bench in her arms, opened a text, propped her chin with her little hand, and said, "Brother, please read it to me."

Dong Yu rubbed her little head, "Okay."

Ruru is very obedient and smart, and Dongyu doesn't have to make much effort.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Ruru's mother answered the phone, and immediately called Dongyu to the study.

"Xiao Yu, Auntie has something to tell you." Ru Ru's mother looked embarrassed, as if there was something hard to say.

Dong Yu nodded, "Say it."

"Ruru's father told me that he booked us a plane ticket to go abroad, and it will take off at six o'clock tonight."

"Yeah." Dongyu's expression didn't change, "So?"

Ru Ru's mother smiled and said, "So Ru Ru wants to go with us, you can't continue to be Ru Ru's tutor."

"That's it." Dong Yu understood what she meant, and didn't care too much, "Okay."

Ruru's mother was surprised by his simple answer, "Aren't you afraid that this is just an excuse for me to fire you?"

Dong Yu didn't think about it, he pondered for a moment, and said, "That's okay, Ruru and I will say hello and leave."

Ruru's mother's expression softened, and she called out to Dongyu: "Xiaoyu, Auntie has something to ask you."

Dong Yu said, "Say it."

"Your family background should be not bad. Why do you want to work part-time? Don't think too much, Auntie has no other intentions. She just thinks that you have a good conversation and don't look like a child from a poor family."

Her words made Dongyu feel uncomfortable for no reason, so she said, "Auntie, I know a girl from a poor family. She is independent, self-reliant and assertive. She has never felt inferior because of poverty. She fits the extraordinary conversation you said."

"You mean to say that family background doesn't affect a person's temperament?"

Ruru's mother was stunned for a few seconds, then she laughed and said, "You misunderstood Auntie. Can you introduce this girl you know to Auntie next time?"

Dong Yu paused, and said, "Okay."

When leaving Ruru's house, the little girl cried into tears holding Dongyu, and refused to let him go without saying anything. Ruru's mother couldn't laugh or cry, and persuaded her for a while before letting her go.

After leaving the community, Dongyu found that Ruru's mother had paid him a day's wages, and left a message saying: "I relayed your words to my lover, he appreciates you and the girl you know very much. Yes Tell me her name?"

Dong Yu replied: "Zhong Rong."

After exiting the interface, he flicked through his phone boredly, wanting to see how other people's jobs are doing.

Some time ago Xu Wenguan created a WeChat group, and Dongyu asked about other people's situation in it.

Xu Wenguan sent an address and said, "Come quickly."

a Song: "@冬林 Are you done with your work?"

Dong Yu: "Fired."

As soon as the news was sent, Song Xueman sent a private message.

a Song: "Are you wronged?"

a Song: "Where are you from?"

Dong Yu: "No. I'll go to Xu Wenguan first."

a Song: "Okay, I'll go too."

Half an hour later, Dong Yu found the milk tea shop at Xu Wenguan's address.

Song Xueman arrived one step ahead of him, and was sitting in a conspicuous position, opposite Xu Wenguan and Lao Wu.

Song Xueman raised his arms towards him, signaling Dongyu to sit beside him.

Dong Yu sat down and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Wenguan raised his eyebrows at him, snapped his fingers in the air with his right hand, and shouted, "Waiter."

A boy in overalls came over. He lowered the brim of his hat so that Dongyu couldn't see his face clearly.

"What do you want?" the boy muffled.

At first glance, the voice sounded familiar, and Dong Yu couldn't help stretching his neck to look at the boy's face, "Sixth?"

Lao Liu simply lifted his hat, smashed the jar and said, "What's wrong? Can't you?"

"No, no." Dong Yu hurriedly shook his head, and Lao Liu changed into a suit of clothes, which seemed to be the same thing.

"Hurry up, what do you want? Don't make trouble for me."

"Wow, you have such a temper as a waiter?" Xu Wenguan teased.

"That's right." Dong Yu also echoed.

Song Xueman lowered his brows, his eyes slid across Dongyu's face, and said softly: "Okay, don't make trouble."

Then he said to the fourth child, "A cup of sour plum juice, for Dongyu."

Xu Wenguan pointed to himself and the fifth child, "What about us?"

Song Xueman glanced at him, "You don't know how to order?"

"Double standard, this is what you are." Xu Wenguan muttered, and ordered two cups of milk tea with Lao Wu, while Song Xueman ordered a cup of warm tea.

Dong Yu took a sip of sour plum juice, it was sour and astringent, he liked the taste.

Because of the holiday, the business of the milk tea shop was better than usual, Song Xueman took off the peaked cap hanging on the back of the chair, and put it on Dong Yu's head: "Be careful."

"Oh." Dongyu said lightly.

"What happened?" Song Xueman asked, Dongyu said "ah", and for a moment he didn't remember what he asked.

"Tutor." Song Xueman reminded.

Xu Wenguan raised his head: "What happened to the tutor?"

Dong Yu said helplessly: "They are not at home these days, so I was fired."

Song Xueman nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

With more and more customers, Lao Liu was out of breath.

There was a long queue at the counter, and the customers kept urging them to pack. Dong Yu heard Lao Liu shouting in dismay: "Don't rush, don't rush! Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

"Hey, there are a lot of people in the store, why don't you change to another one." The girl's refreshing voice sounded in the noisy store.

"No, you just like to drink the precious milk from this store." The boy said.

The four of Dong Yu sat in the center of the store, with the line on the left, Dong Yu shrank towards Song Xueman restrainedly, his palms overflowing with cold sweat.

Being in a strange and crowded environment always makes him restless.

Song Xueman squeezed the back of his hand, and asked with concern: "Shall we change places?"

"Need not."

Song Xueman pursed her lips, "I like to sit on your side, let's change."

Hearing what he said, Dong Yu reluctantly agreed, got up and changed places with him.

Before he sat down, he suddenly heard someone shout: "Brother Yu? Brother Xueman?"

The girl squeezed out from behind the line, "Are you also there?"

The boy behind her also followed, seeing the two of Dong Yu, the boy pursed his lips, and said with a lack of interest, "You guys."

Changing inside, Dong Yu relaxed a lot. He looked at the person and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Song Xueman also nodded towards the two of them.

"Yang Xue, don't you want to drink milk tea? Hurry up and line up." The boy pawed her impatiently.

Yang Xue turned her head and glared at him: "This is the milk tea you lost, why do you want me to line up?"

When Xu Wenguan saw the boy, he silently covered his face with a cup of milk tea and said in his heart: I can't see me.

The boy was not as he wished, his eyes turned towards him, and he said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this a history student of Tianjin University?"

Xu Wenguan couldn't avoid it, he raised his head with a smirk, "Hello, brother dog."

The little dog gave him a blank look, "Go away, who is your brother."

Yang Xue ignored them and continued talking to Dong Yu and the others.

"You haven't been back for a long time, I've been looking for you but I haven't been able to find you."

Dong Yu asked in surprise, "What do you want me for?"

Yang Xue said angrily: "Did you forget what I told you before? I asked you to come to me when you have time. I have something to tell you."

Under the table, Song Xueman spread out one of his hands, and wrote two words on the palm of his hand: "I like it."

Dong Yu suddenly remembered that Song Xueman had said before that Yang Xue liked her...

He looked away and said guiltily, "I forgot."

Song Xueman stared at his face, grabbed the hand he wanted to retract, and wrote in his palm: "Half a year."

A sentence suddenly flashed in Dong Yu's mind——

"During this period, can you not like other people?"

Is Song Xueman reminding herself?

The author has something to say: It's not a reminder, it's jealousy.

Catch up with my mom!

感谢在2020-03-1122:21:22~2020-03-1223:45:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ye Xun; 3 bottles of Moon;

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