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

It has been half an hour since Xiaogouzi received the message.

Dongyu and the others figured that it was too late to go back anyway, so they found a restaurant nearby and called Xiaogouzi to come over for dinner.

"Brother Dog, if you keep calm, I'll pay, can't I pay?" Xu Wenguan flatteringly spoke into the phone.

Not knowing what the little dog said, Xu Wenguan hung up the phone and said to everyone with a bitter face, "Why does he only scold me?"

Dong Yu said: "Just rely on the eleven points you gave him in the test."

Xu Wenguan's face collapsed: "Can this part pass?"

Song Xueman sat on Dongyu's right hand, put the cleaned chopsticks and bowl in front of Dongyu, glanced at Xu Wenguan, and asked back, "Can't you mention it?"

"You can mention it, you can mention it if you want." Seeing Song Xueman's words, Xu Wenguan quickly changed the topic.

Dong Yu snorted unrecognizably, while Song Xueman enlarged the smile on his mouth, reached into his coat pocket, pinched a round object, put it in Dong Yu's palm, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear : "Thank you for your hard work."

Dong Yu's palm seemed to be scalded. He looked down and saw that it was a candy wrapped in light-colored sugar paper.

"I don't eat candy." Dong Yu lowered his head awkwardly like a child being praised, but involuntarily gathered his five fingers together to hold the candy that still had Song Xueman's body temperature.

"Lemon flavor, not sweet."

Dong Yu didn't shirk anymore, he held the candy tightly, fearing that it would melt if he held it too tightly.

"Ah."

The phone vibrated, Dong Yu picked it up and saw it was Dong Yi's call.

Dong Yu left the private room and went to the corridor to answer the phone: "Hello?"

"Brother." Dongyi's sullen voice came, "Why don't you go home?"

There was a lot of noise in the restaurant, so Dong Yu asked her to wait a while, and immediately left the restaurant to meet her at the door.

"I have something, I forgot to inform you."

"What's the matter? I miss you so much, besides, Back Head and Okra are back."

Dong Yu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I won't go back after you have a good get-together."

Song Xueman and the others are all doing part-time jobs for themselves, how could Dong Yu have the nerve to leave them and go back to Linhai City?

"Ah?" Dongyi groaned in frustration, "You don't even know, Dad thought you were coming back, and he cooked for himself last night..."

Dad should be right next to him, and Dong Yu heard his roar: "Dong Yi, what are you talking to him about? I only cook when I know you're back!"

"Yes, yes, it's for me! I heard from my mother that I don't know who was moaning in the middle of the night last night."

"Winter barley!"

"Okay, I won't say anything."

Dong Yu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Give the phone to Dad."

"Dad, brother asked you to answer the phone."

There was a slight rubbing sound from the phone, and immediately I heard my father cough dryly and cleared his throat: "Son..."

In the middle of shouting, Dad suddenly realized, his voice was stiff: "Dong Yu, why didn't you tell me in advance if you don't come back?"

Dong Yu said guiltily: "I made an appointment with a friend to work part-time together, and I haven't looked at my phone much these days."

"Nonsense!" Dad restrained his emotions and said, "I saw that your game was still online in the middle of the night last night."

Dong Yu gave a suspicious "hmm" and asked, "When did you add my QQ account?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, before subtly changing the subject: "Is the friend you're talking about Song Xueman?"

Dong Yu said: "Yes."

"I heard from your mother about that incident before. She treats you well. Don't thank her badly just because you have a good relationship."

"I see."

"That's fine, I'm hanging up."

"Don't..." Before Dong Yi could stop her, Dad had already hung up the phone.

Dong Yu squeezed the phone, spread the other hand, took a look, put the candy in his pocket, and immediately walked into a supermarket next to the hotel.

Coming out of the supermarket, I happened to bump into a puppy dragging a bag of cell phone film.

The little dog didn't like to see Dong Yu very much, and rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Dong Yu put the things into his bosom, and said with a sneer, "Let me carry them for you."

Just lost someone else's things, and Dong Yu was too embarrassed to let him drag it by himself.

"No need." Xiaogouzi directly refused, and the two walked into the store together.

During the dinner, when everyone was talking about the things on the overpass, the dog who had been keeping a straight face said, "Someone called the police nearby, and everything is in the police station."

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded. Xiao Gouzi searched for a piece of news on his mobile phone and threw it to everyone. Dong Yu took a look in his hand and criticized them in the news, telling them to pick up their things before six o'clock in the evening. .

The little dog said while eating: "I want you to go, anyway, I won't go."

Dong Yu shook his head violently: "I'm not going either."

"We're not going either."

The little dog simply said: "Then lose money."

"If you pay, you will pay. Anyway, I will never lose face."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After lunch, the group checked out and left the restaurant, with Dong Yu and Song Xueman walking last.

Dong Yu turned his head to look at Song Xueman from time to time, Song Xueman noticed his gaze, stopped on his own initiative, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dong Yu's ears were a little hot. Seeing that the people in front hadn't turned their heads, he quickly put something into Song Xueman's coat pocket, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going first."

Song Xueman was a little dazed by his series of actions, he groped into his pocket, took out what Dongyu had put in, and put it in front of his eyes, it was a fish-shaped candy.

Even though she hadn't eaten yet, Song Xueman felt a trace of sweetness diffuse from the blood vessels into the limbs and bones, penetrating the whole body.

So sweet.

He carefully put Tang back into his arms, and followed Dong Yu's pace closely.

At the moment they were side by side, he pressed Dong Yu's shoulder, leaned into Dong Yu's ear and said softly: "I like you."

"I really like it."

Dong Yu's face was like a red-hot boiler, and he pushed Song Xueman away, "Stop talking!"

"Dongyu?" Xu Wenguan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, and the others also stopped.

"Are you hot? Your face is so red?" the sixth child asked suspiciously.

Xu Wenguan's eyes swept over Song Xueman's face, and seeing a faint smile on his lips, with a strong smile in his eyes, he immediately raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "What should we do now? We lost our jobs again. Yes, you have to pay for it.”

Song Xueman said: "Dong Yu, have you thought about what to do next?"

Seeing Song Xueman return to his usual tone, Dong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and rationally analyzed: "I think maybe we are not suitable for part-time jobs."

Xiao Gouzi was the first to echo: "To be honest, this is definitely the truth. You should just give up on it."

The sixth child disagreed: "No, it's not my style to back down now."

He felt that Xiao Gouzi was very capable, so he asked Xiao Gouzi, "Do you have any other jobs there?"

The little dog looked at him provocatively: "Call me daddy, and I'll tell you."

"Father, just tell us." Xu Wenguan shouted first.

Dong Yu said: "...can you show some face?"

"What's a face?"

Xiao Gouzi laughed triumphantly and said, "You guys have found the right person. I really have a connection here."

"Where?"

Xiao Gouzi said: "The staff in the haunted house."

"Haunted house?" Dong Yu shook his head before finishing his sentence, "I won't go."

Xiao Gouzi expressed his understanding: "Don't worry, I want you to pretend to be ghosts to scare others, and you will get a raise if you are beaten."

The sixth child was unconvinced: "Hit? Who dares to hit me?"

Their discussion intensified, Dong Yu lowered his head thoughtfully, not knowing what to write.

Song Xueman said warmly: "Are you afraid?"

"No, don't be afraid!"

Several other people discussed it and planned to go to the haunted house for an interview. Dongyu was relieved when he heard that he was scaring others, so he didn't object.

Dongyu was dragged to the haunted house, while Song Xueman went to work part-time at the drink shop opposite the haunted house.

After the interview, the amusement park did not let them go to work immediately, because the staff of the haunted house was very full and there was no space for them to go to work at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

As soon as Dong Yu entered the haunted house, he panicked and got goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know if it was from his heart. He felt that it was much colder inside the haunted house than outside.

"what time to start work?"

Song Xueman was standing straight outside the door holding two cups of milk tea.

Dong Yu said: "Tomorrow morning. How about you?"

Song Xueman handed one of the cups to Dongyu, "No sugar added, not sweet."

Dong Yu was not polite, and took a sip.The taste is indeed very light, with a hint of sourness.

"I'm going to work tomorrow too."

Dong Yu opened the lid to look, and asked Song Xueman, "What kind of milk tea is this? It's delicious."

Song Xueman smiled and said, "I haven't decided on a name yet, so you can take it."

"Huh?" Dong Yu, who was drinking milk tea, choked, opened his eyes wide, and asked in surprise, "You made this cup of milk tea?"

Song Xueman nodded noncommittally, and explained: "The boss doesn't accept people, and I want to be closer to you, so I learned how to make a few cups of milk tea."

"Wait—" Dong Yu frowned, "Why don't you come to work in the haunted house together if you want to be closer to me?"

Song Xueman was silent for a moment, and under Dong Yu's suspicious gaze, he said slowly, "What do you think?"

"You think it's ugly?" Dong Yu himself didn't like turning into a monster.

Song Xueman didn't answer, Xu Wenguan and others had already walked up.

"Wow, Brother Song, you are going too far, you only buy it for Dongyu?"

Song Xueman raised his head to the table not far away, and said: "I made a few cups according to your taste, with names written on them, go get them yourself."

Xiao Gouzi pointed to himself: "Do I have it too?"

"Ah."

Several people swarmed to the table, everyone found the corresponding cup of milk tea, and they couldn't wait to take a sip.

"It's delicious, it's different from what I've had before."

"Brother Song is amazing, did you do it yourself?"

"How long have you been in, and you have left your teacher so soon?"

Song Xueman didn't care about the crowd's flattery at all. He hooked Dong Yu's shoulder and said to the crowd: "Anyway, I've already bought a ticket, don't you plan to go play?"

Dong Yu suddenly paused and said, "Aren't we making ends meet?"

Hearing this, Song Xueman smiled frivolously, lowered her voice and said, "I can afford you."

Dong Yu was inexplicably upset, he bumped Song Xueman with his arm, and said, "I can afford to support myself."

Something seemed to be stuck on his arm, and Dongyu heard a sound of a fragile object breaking.

At the same time, Song Xueman stopped, turned his head and said to the others expressionlessly: "You go first, I have something to say to Dong Yu."

"What can't you say in front of everyone?" Dong Yu became vigilant, but the others ignored him at all, spared the two of them and went forward.

"What do you want to say?" Dong Yu asked puzzled.

Song Xueman stretched her hand into her bosom, then held it in front of Dongyu, spread out her palm, and there were several pieces of candy in the palm.

Song Xueman said: "You broke it, how can you compensate me?"

That's it? ?

"I have to eat anyway, just stop it." Dong Yu didn't understand the source of his anger.

"I'm not going to eat it."

"What are you doing if you don't eat?"

"Leave it alone. This is the first candy you gave me."

Dong Yu said helplessly, "At worst, I'll buy it for you again."

"No." Song Xueman shook her head firmly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, "I want you to pay me back."

The author has something to say: Sugar is also a fish and you are also a fish, so just pay him yourself.