He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

Yu Zhong, who had been patient all night, still broke out completely when he heard his son say that "untouchable taboo topic".

"Yu Qiuzhu! I don't want to hear you say these things in Chinese New Year!"

Hearing this, Yu Qiuzhu turned his head to confront him in a calm manner: "Isn't the reason why you called me here today is to tell me this?"

The second uncle is the personnel director of civil aviation, and he is directly in charge of the admissions work of Qucheng College. This New Year's Eve, the "insignificant" personnel such as the third uncle and the fourth uncle are directly excluded. It is nothing more than to directly talk about Yu Qiuzhu's employment trend.

"Why are you still so stubborn after one semester?!" Yu Zhong didn't mean to come and go with Yu Qiuzhu, but started a unilateral artillery attack.

"How many years ago I told you not to put your mind on these crooked ways, but you just didn't listen!"

"You don't want a stable job, you don't take the road paved for you by adults, you are happy when you are hungry and full every day, right?!"

Yu Qiuzhu has heard the words he said a hundred or eighty times, and he really didn't want to make things too ugly, so he just took a deep breath to suppress the irritability in his chest, trying to be as emotionless as possible to respond.

"So besides the iron rice bowl in your eyes, what else is crooked? You can see today that I can already support myself with my hobbies. Do you feel stable enough if I buy you a suite with my money?"

"How did you talk?! How much money do I want from you?! I don't want you to live a good life!"

The last questioning raised Yu Zhong's anger by ten gears, and grandpa was a little unhappy, but everyone knew the purpose of today. If Yu Qiuzhu's problem is not resolved, this year will be uneasy.

The only person in the audience who can still insist on expression management is probably the second uncle who looks like a high-level NC at any time.

"Qiuzhu, I think your idea is very good, but you have to know that if you are an individual now, there is a lot of competition among peers."

The second uncle analyzed with reason and evidence, but Yu Qiuzhu's depressed mood is much better, but it is obvious that what he said is biased towards his brother.

— After all, Yu Zhong invited the thugs.

"You have no professional training and no qualifications, which means you have lost your core competitiveness in the market, which means that even if you enter this industry, you will always be able to play around at the very edge."

"And the major you studied in university is completely compatible with airport operations. The most important thing is that in this industry, you have contacts that others cannot envy. You may not understand the importance of contacts now, but second uncle, I can The guarantee is that as long as you pass the exam, the salary you get after two years will not be worse than what you are doing music now."

The second uncle's words eased Yu Zhong's expression a lot, as if it had already signaled the overall victory of this war.

But Yu Qiuzhu was the only one who remained unmoved: "Second Uncle, do you think it's appropriate to compare the salary level of your business in two years' time with my current starting income?"

"Do you think my level can only stay at the layman's stage forever, so I must only go downhill?"

"That's right, I also think ability is the core competitiveness of an industry, whether it's doing airport operations or making music." Yu Qiuzhu said.

"So I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination for the X sound."

The postgraduate entrance examination and the joint entrance examination for graduation are in the same year. As soon as this sentence came out, everyone knew what Yu Qiuzhu meant.

"Are you planning to give up the entrance exam and go to the postgraduate entrance examination?" The little wife was also a little surprised. You must know that you don't want to take the entrance examination for the postgraduate entrance examination, and there is no second chance. Giving up means declaring that the four years of undergraduate study have been lonely.

Yu Zhong, who was already dizzy with anger, regained some reason. He sneered: "You are a non-art student who is taking the postgraduate entrance examination across majors. When will you stop and stop daydreaming?"

Taking into account the emotions of his grandparents, Yu Qiuzhu never dared to speak, he just smiled.

"At the beginning you made me take a special step, and you have made me take a big detour for nothing."

"Father, I hope you can care about me more when I'm in the hospital, instead of secretly changing my college entrance examination volunteers and forcing me to follow the track you've drawn."

"Today I'm just here to inform, not to ask for opinions." Yu Zhong's face changed completely after saying this.

Yu Qiuzhu got up in full view, and glanced at the dinner on the table that hadn't had time to move—he was also a little hungry, but his unswerving pretentious spirit told him that he would not move a single bite of tonight's meal .

"Apologize to grandparents for disturbing everyone's good mood for the New Year."

"By the way, please don't worry, my boyfriend's family helped me contact Professor Xu Hairong from X Yin, and he helped me with theoretical knowledge one-on-one.

"When I pass the exam, I'll still be here to treat everyone to a wedding wine."

This explosion of information "coming out + talking harshly + swearing guarantee" made everyone silent at the same time.

Classmate Xiao Yu seized this breath, and quickly left the field on the basis of maintaining his demeanor as much as possible - as long as he didn't look back, Yu Zhong's anger would not be able to catch up with him.

Sure enough, after the gate was closed, there was an indistinct roar from the other end, but in the end it should have been held down by the little wife, and Yu Qiuzhu didn't see anyone chasing after him for a long while.

Yu Qiuzhu, who had pretended to be serious all night, only felt that his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and after the natural aftertaste of refreshment, there was only a long-lasting, indispellable tiredness.

The garden of this dilapidated hotel is about the size of a small manor, and Yu Qiuzhu himself doesn't like to remember the way, so it took him a long time to get out of the big maze behind him.

Yu Qiuzhu, who spent half the day quarreling without moving his chopsticks, felt that he was dying of hunger. He wanted to find a restaurant on the side of the road to fill his stomach, but found that the shops on the street closed early.

——Today is New Year’s Eve.

Only then did he realize that he didn't need a reunion, but most of the people still wanted to go home. No one would give up the chance of a family reunion for a young man who broke up with his family and light up a bright light for him on a hungry night. a bright light.

It's miserable.It's rare for Yu Qiuzhu to feel sympathy for himself. It's not for other reasons, but he feels that there are college students starving to death on the streets in the 21st century, which makes people feel compassionate.

When a person is about to die, he always thinks of something beautiful. At this time, Yu Qiuzhu thought of his precious boyfriend - he agreed to contact him before seven o'clock, and now it is almost eight o'clock.

At seven o'clock sharp, the man sent himself a message.

【charon】Is Yuyu still alive?

At ten past seven, the man gave him a candle, probably to commemorate the good comrades who unfortunately left on the battlefield.

Yu Qiuzhu smiled, and quickly replied a message.

[to] My dad and I had a quarrel and escaped, and now I am going back to the studio to cook some noodles.

……

Tang Qingzhi's New Year's Eve was a busy day.

Early in the morning, I brought big and small bags to my grandparents' house to make dumplings and spring rolls, and then I helped greet my aunt and uncle, chatted and played cards with them, and coaxed a group of older children by the way.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the family on my mother's side ate the New Year's Eve dinner-this is their habit for more than 20 years. They eat two New Year's Eve dinners, and immediately go to the grandparents' house after eating at the grandparents' house in the afternoon.

Tang Qing's family is not short of money at all, but they still like to hold New Year's Eve dinner at home. It is said that it is the stubbornness of the older generation.

Tang Qingzhi also likes to be busy like this, because the harder he behaves, the more lucky money he can cheat.

"My elder brother is almost 20 years old, why do we still have red envelopes!" the seven-year-old cousin asked sincerely while eating rice dumplings.

"Young man, you have to take a long-term view. What good will it do you if you cut off my money?" Tang Qingzhi stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Coax brother well, I will cover you when you are 20 years old."

Children are easy to coax, and they become Tang Qingzhi's little follower after a few words of deceit.

"Go, tell your mother that you can't wait to go back to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and let everyone eat quickly." At around [-]:[-], Tang Qingzhi looked at the message that no one replied, and patted his cousin's butt.

"Why?" The child himself ate until his belly bulged into a ball, so he was free enough to play with Tang Qingzhi.

"My brother is going to see his boyfriend. He is so pitiful. I don't want him to celebrate the new year alone, but everyone is eating, so it's rude for me to leave." Tang Qingzhi held his mouth and pretended to be pitiful to his cousin.

The cousin nodded, and leaned over to Tang Qingzhi's parents' ears and said something. Qiao Huiyuan gave him a gesture of receipt. After a while, the dinner that was almost over finally came to an end.

"What about us?" Qiao Hui looked up at Tang Derong, then at her son.

"As usual, I'll drive, and you sit in the back seat." Tang Qingzhi shook the key in his hand, "For the New Year's Eve dinner, the whole family must be present."

……

The ghost knows if Yu Zhong booked the hotel so far, maybe he has some plans to starve himself to death on the road.

Yu Qiuzhu only knew that after he walked rustlingly in the cold wind for almost half an hour, he found a black car willing to take him away.

Then in the back seat of the car, I became a piece of dried fish from hunger, and dried it in the moonlight for another half an hour before finally returning to the studio after going through all kinds of hardships.

At this time, I envied Tang Qingzhi very much. Someone would serve the food when I got home, so I wouldn't have to forage for food when I was about to starve to death.

At this moment, apart from his mechanically moving forward legs, only his brain is running wildly - how many ingredients are there in the refrigerator, which ones are the fastest to make, and how can they be eaten in the shortest time ...

He felt dazed, so much so that he seemed to hear rustling sounds from the empty building, as well as the smell of body wash on his boyfriend.

He felt that the idea of ​​himself was horrible—hungry enough to eat his boyfriend?How did he not know that he still has this tendency? !

Yu Qiuzhu shrunk his neck and searched for the key with the remaining strength.

He lowered his head and inserted the key into the keyhole.

He was horrified to feel that the rustling sound in the depths of the hallucination was constantly expanding!

Turning back subconsciously, it was that black shadow surrounding him at the door again! !

"boom!"

With a sound that was not too loud, two clusters of pink and yellow hand-held fireworks lit up in front of his eyes. Under the soft light, he wanted to eat when he was hungry... No, it was the face of the boyfriend he was dreaming about!

Before Yu Qiuzhu regained his composure, the figures of his father-in-law and mother-in-law on the left and right rushed into the room with two people in their arms.

When the light was turned on, Yu Qiuzhu was still in a state of being completely disconnected. He could only see the three people carrying large and small bags in their pockets, including lunch boxes and paper packaging, which seemed to be food.

"Happy Chinese New Year! Let's have New Year's Eve dinner together!"