The president makes me cook every day

"Are you OK?"

The person who was knocked down sat on the ground and turned over, but did not stand up.

"You don't have eyes for driving!" He held his leg with one hand. He was a young man with a crew cut and a shirt on. He spoke with a bit of an accent.

"Can you still stand up after trying? Do you want me to contact the insurance company?"

"I can't even say I'm sorry when I bump into someone, but it's justified to drive a sports car and bump into people?"

Chen Dongyang took a step back: "Then you don't move, I'll take a picture first." He said and took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, you bumped into me first, and I will call the police if you do this again!" The man's voice became louder.

Chen Dongyang stood still: "Do you want me to borrow your mobile phone?" At this moment, he was almost sure that this person was fine.

People passing by in the community stopped far away, and the car on the opposite side turned on its long-range spotlights when it saw the double flashing.The headlight hit the young man's face, Yu Xiaorong could see clearly now.

The lines on his face are very hard, his eyebrows are protruding, and his eyes are bright. At first glance, he looks like a very capable, capable man, the kind of man who works in the city to support his family.

With blue veins on his head, he looked at Chen Dongyang with anger mixed with almost unreasonable hatred.

"Don't think that I'm afraid..."

"Brother Long!"

Yu Xiaorong yelled loudly in the car, almost excitedly, interrupting Liu Hailong's words.

"Why are you here!" He tried to open the car door but couldn't open it, so he could only shout to Chen Dongyang: "We know each other, open the door and let me get in!"

Hearing Yu Xiaorong's voice, Liu Hailong first looked around in confusion, and then he noticed the figure who had been waving to him in the car.

"Xiao Rong?"

"Brother Long!"

Liu Hailong stood up with support on his hands, he limped up to the car window while supporting his waist, and made sure that the person sitting in the car was Yu Xiaorong.

Yu Xiaorong, who lived in the same village as him, watched him grow up, and later went to the city to work with him to earn a living.They have been apart for over a year.

"Hello!" Liu Hailong pulled the car door and didn't open it. While patting the car window, he turned his head and questioned Chen Dongyang viciously. "What's going on here?"

Chen Dongyang didn't speak, he saw Yu Xiaorong in the car gesticulating with Liu Hailong excitedly.

President Chen suddenly felt a little absurd, he pressed the remote control car lock and opened the car door.

Yu Xiaorong jumped out of the car, and his accent suddenly changed, becoming the same as that of Liu Hailong, which made Chen Dongyang somewhat incomprehensible: "Brother Long, you won't tell me when you come back!" It's their native language.

"You didn't tell me you moved! I came here specially for you." Liu Hailong patted Yu Xiaorong on the head, "Why did you take this car?" His tone was very aggressive, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and stare. He glanced at Chen Dongyang who was frowning.

"Ouch!" Yu Xiaorong's voice, clutching his head and feeling sore at this time, brought a little bit of the deliberation of a child when facing his parents. "I called you, you're down!"

"Damn it, I lost my phone last week. I arrived this morning. As soon as I came back, I went to the restaurant where you were before to find you. They said you didn't do it. They also said that you are now live broadcasting, and you are also broadcasting hot searches .”

Yu Xiaorong nodded in embarrassment, and asked again: "Why did you drop your phone?"

"I tried to make do at the long-distance bus station all night, but I woke up and fell."

"If you lose your phone, you can't find me? You don't even remember my number!"

The two of them were chatting lively, and Chen Dongyang suddenly felt that he couldn't stand it any longer. He stood apart from the two of them and cleared his throat.

Yu Xiaorong seemed to have just remembered that there was Chen Dongyang beside him.

"By the way... this, this is Mr. Chen, he happened to send me back." Yu Xiaorong scratched his head, trying to stand between Chen Dongyang and Liu Changlong: "Brother Long, are you okay just now, where did you just fall?" ? It's too dark, I can't see you when the car turns the corner. Are you all right?"

Only then did Yu Xiaorong feel a little embarrassed.

He said to Liu Hailong: "As long as you are fine!"

Then he turned his head and said to Chen Dongyang: "This is a misunderstanding!"

He tried to switch back and forth between Mandarin and his native dialect, and then it was all out of order.

……

Finally, when Yu Xiaorong picked up Liu Hailong's bag and watched Chen Dongyang drive away, he realized that Chen Dongyang might be a little unhappy just now, although he couldn't explain why.

Liu Hailong still snorted angrily: "Just let him go like this, without even saying sorry!"

Yu Xiaorong whispered: "You also rowed into his car."

"I even fell down!"

"Okay, it's okay."

When they walked all the way back to Fang Minghao's house from the gate of the community, looking at Liu Hailong's gait, it was no longer obvious that he had just fallen down.It was Yu Xiaorong who staggered under the weight of the oversized backpack.

Liu Hailong came back from Guangzhou after taking a train for a day and a night. He was dusty, but he was in good spirits. He turned around and looked at the environment in the community and asked Yu Xiaorong: "This community is not bad, it's a bit old, and the traffic is very convenient. , is your rent expensive?"

"It's, it's okay." Yu Xiaorong panted and followed Liu Hailong to climb the stairs. There were too many things going on recently, and he really couldn't explain clearly for a while.

"This one?" Without waiting for Yu Xiaolong's confirmation, he rang the doorbell and knocked several times.

"bang bang bang-"

Yu Xiaorong from behind finally struggled up, and when he put down the bag on his back, he was almost crushed to the ground.

Fang Minghao came to open the door, with a chicken nest on it.

Liu Hailong was a little surprised: "Is this the house?" He looked into the room with his head.

Fang Minghao put the cigarette butt on his fingertips in his mouth, and pushed him away with a free hand: "Who are you looking for?"

Liu Hailong took half a step back, just bumped into Yu Xiaorong who just got up behind him.

"Me, me, me!" Yu Xiaorong quickly raised his hand: "I'm back, it's me! Master Fang!"

Fang Minghao was tall and burly, blocking the door of his house. He glanced at the two of them, and suddenly felt that he could not understand Yu Xiaorong again.

"Didn't you go to dinner with Chen Dongyang?"

Yu Xiaorong was wearing a wrinkled suit, the shoulders were creased by the heavy backpack, and there was a lot of dust on his back. It was the suit that Fang Minghao lent him. .

"After eating, I came back, and then I ran into Brother Long on the road." Yu Xiaorong added in a hurry: "Brother Long is my hometown, and he was the first to bring me to the city to work."

Fang Minghao:?

Yu Xiaorong cautiously said, "It's too late today, can he stay here for one night first?"

It may be because of his tone that Liu Hailong suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Rong, who is this? Is it your roommate or the landlord?" He raised his head and looked at Fang Minghao provocatively, but found that Fang Minghao didn't even look at him.

"The landlord, the landlord is the landlord!" Yu Xiaorong hurriedly stood in front of Liu Hailong. He put his hands behind his back and waved to Liu Hailong suggestively.

"Yu Xiaorong..." Fang Minghao bowed his head and said to him, "I rented a room for you, but I never said that you can bring people back at will!"

"I know, I know!" Yu Xiaorong worked his brains, he took out the credit card from his pocket and stuffed it into Fang Minghao's hand: "By the way, Master Fang, Mr. Chen said today that he had eaten your dishes before and always remembered , It’s just that I didn’t have the nerve to tell you in person yesterday...then, then the restaurant gave us a free order.”

Fang Minghao looked down at his card, a little suspicious: "Is there such a thing?"

Yu Xiaorong nodded hurriedly: "I said that Master Fang is not only good at cooking, but also a better person, and he also takes good care of me..."

The flattery was so obvious that Fang Minghao threw the cigarette butt on the ground a little impatiently.

Yu Xiaorong hurriedly dragged his bag and squeezed into the room: "Just stay for one night, just stay in my room, please!"