He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

During the Chinese New Year period, Yu Qiuzhu just hang around behind Tang Qing for a few days.

At the beginning, when he said that he wanted to see his grandparents, he felt horrible, but later, he even saw his uncles, aunts, aunts, and aunts all over again, and Yu Qiuzhu gradually turned into a wooden fish.

"Grandpa likes you very much. When he was young, he was the president of our Provincial Art Association. If you sing well, you can follow him."

Tang Qingzhi's grandmother expressed 100% love for Yu Qiuzhu. In order to express his sincerity, Yu Qiuzhu followed his grandfather to learn a piece of bamboo flute impromptu, and played a decent song in a few minutes.

"Not bad, not bad, quite spiritual." Grandpa gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart, "If Qingzhi has half of his comprehension, I won't have no successors in this thing."

"Grandpa, you're here again! I'm just stupid! Blame me, blame me!" Whenever everyone wants to praise Yu Qiuzhu, they must step on the river that Tang Qingzhi waded through.

Fortunately, crying children have candy to eat, and whenever Tang Qing makes a fuss, everyone will come over to coax him.

"No, no, the other is to sit in an office and enjoy the blessings. Grandpa accepts me as a closed disciple, so it's considered fat and water does not flow to outsiders."

Bite the bullet and visit relatives in the past few days, Yu Qiuzhu's language area of ​​the brain ushered in the second spring of development, and a few sentences can make everyone very happy.

The family members knew that Tang Qingzhi liked boys 800 years ago, and it took five or six years of protracted battles to allow everyone to show a "good acceptance" appearance at this moment.

"Look, this is the country I built for you." Tang Qingzhi recalled the turmoil back then, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Long live boyfriend, auspicious boyfriend!" Xiao Yuzi crazily threw flowers in coordination.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, a nightmare came, and Tang Derong somehow persuaded Yu Zhong, saying that he would invite the two families to have a meal together.

The hotel was booked in the best hotel in Tang Qingzhi's hometown. It was so elegant and luxurious that it made people tongue-tied, but except for Young Master Yu himself, everyone present looked familiar.

Both Tang Derong and Yu Zhong are very important figures in this area. The two of them came and went politely, while Qiao Hui kept warming up the scene happily and took good care of the two children.

Yu Qiuzhu's sexual orientation had been publicized as rebellious capital a few years ago, but Yu Zhong had always treated him as if he was against him and chose to deal with it coldly. Now that someone came to the door with a partner, Yu Zhong's unattractive expression was also obvious.

——He now looks like he is marrying a girl, and he waits until his daughter is ruined by a man before bringing his in-laws to the door, angry at his daughter for not living up to expectations, and also angry at the other party for being too cruel and cruel.

"Uncle, Yu Qiuzhu and I respect you!" As a good hand in the social field, Tang Qingzhi was naturally handy in dealing with such occasions.

Yu Qiuzhu received the signal, glanced at Yu Zhong whose face was so ugly that he couldn't look directly at him, bit the bullet, and stood up with Tang Qingzhi: "Dad...respect you."

Yu Zhong is also a person who has been in the business field for more than ten years, and he can do it without making everyone look bad: "It's also hard for Xiao Tang to take care of Yu Qiuzhu like this. As a classmate and roommate, I will support each other in the future."

The meaning in the words is very clear, he only admits their roommate relationship, not others.

Yu Qiuzhu frowned, Tang Qingzhi just shook his hand, and continued to smile: "It's okay uncle, we have already agreed to take care of each other for the rest of our lives, so don't worry."

Yu Zhong's smile immediately froze on his face: "You are still young, if you talk about it casually for the rest of your life, I'm afraid you won't be responsible to each other."

Yu Qiuzhu's expression could no longer hold back: "Dad..."

At this time, Qiao Hui stood up and toasted him: "Director Yu, we don't dare to say whether the young people's life can be counted, but at least they can dare to make such a promise to each other, can't they?"

Yu Zhong, who was besieged by four people, felt a little overwhelmed, and even the fake smile on his face gradually melted: "Qiu Zhu has really had a personality since he was a child."

——The implication is that he is rebellious.

"Father..." Yu Qiuzhu lowered his eyes, he rarely called Yu Zhong like this, but this time he really hoped to get Yu Zhong's approval, "I just want to live the life I like... Well, regardless of work, I really have my own pursuit of life, not to fight against you..."

"You are too young and too impulsive. You have not experienced hardships now, and you will definitely take detours in the future!" Yu Zhong had already given up his pretense, and he had already filled up his anger except that he didn't make a fuss.

"Director Yu, what you said is arbitrary. I have been self-willed since I was a child, and I really didn't take any detours." Qiao Hui smiled, and she probably wanted to fight Yu Zhong to the end. "Me and Tang In short, it is well known that the relationship between the two is good, and in terms of relationship, I will definitely set an example for the two children and guide the correct path, please rest assured Director Yu."

This sentence really made Yu Zhong choke up—obviously, he is not very successful emotionally, at least in front of this loving couple in front of him, he couldn't even hand in a passing grade.

"During the Chinese New Year period, Xiao Yu has been at our house. Objectively speaking, he is really a very good boy." Seeing the stiff atmosphere, Tang Derong picked up his wine glass and touched it on the table. "It's really rare now. Children can be like him, clearly know what they want, and have been working hard for it."

"A friend of mine is a professor of X sound, and he is also discussing music with Xiao Yu recently. We all said that he is really talented."

"Director Yu, whether the child is playing around or just playing, we, as people who have experienced it, can really tell at a glance."

"The job stability and network issues you are concerned about are actually not valid in my opinion. He is the type who can do what he likes to the extreme, Director Yu, I believe you know this—I think I It shouldn’t be possible to know your son better than you.”

Later, the two fathers chatted together, and Qiao Hui took the two children to eat, drink, play, watch performances and do skin care in the garden of the hotel, which was quite comfortable.

This meal lasted from noon to the afternoon, and after the two men came out of the building side by side, the two children nervously held hands and stared at Yu Zhong together.

The man still looked bad, but looked at the two people whose fingers were crossed, and sighed helplessly: "I really can't control you now."

……

This time, a gap was opened in Yu Zhong's mouth, which was the beginning of a tough battle that lasted for two and a half years.

After several volatile cold wars, Yu Zhong's attitude towards Yu Qiuzhu finally gradually changed.

"Tang, my dad brought you and your parents some presents when he came back from abroad, and he even wished me a smooth pass in my postgraduate entrance examination."

In the second semester of junior year, Yu Qiuzhu returned to the studio with a pack of precious gifts in horror - for the convenience of review, and of course more for making sauces and sauces anytime, anywhere, the two began to move since the first semester of junior year. Come out and live.

"Wow, my Buddha is merciful, the stubborn stone has finally been enlightened!" Tang Qingzhi put down his pen and clasped his hands together.

After Yu Qiuzhu focused on the postgraduate entrance examination, the school's professional courses have been kept at the middle grades. Since Tang Qingzhi's epiphany in the first semester of his freshman year, his grades have been rising every year, and everything is developing in a good direction.

"Do you want to do an internship with him in your senior year? A lot of knowledge is not as good as practicing it once after reading it a hundred times, and if you mention it a little bit, it will definitely not make you do too much useless work that takes up review time." Yu Qiuzhu put the exquisite airplane model on the On the table - this is a limited souvenir from Yu Zhong and his company, and the meaning of sending it to Tang Qingzhi is also very clear.

"I think it's okay." Tang Qingzhi nodded.

……

In my senior year, everyone except Yu Qiuzhu started working on internships.

Zhou Quan, who has returned to being single, has continued to grow a messy beard, and his whole person has become more depressed. I don't know when he became addicted to Two-dimensional, calling a bunch of paper people his wife every day.

Ren Yiran successfully changed his major in his sophomore year, but it seemed difficult to keep up with the rhythm after he got there. His grades were not as good as those in traffic engineering, but he lived a full and happy life every day.

Cheng Jiayan briefly caught up with the goddess Qiqi in her sophomore year, but after talking for less than three months, she took the initiative to break up-"Because I like Garfield's Spider-Man more, but she said that the Dutch brother is the best in the world, I don't think I can empathize with her." Said the young wayward guy.

Probably because the atmosphere of urging each other to study is too strong, when the two of them are taking the big exam respectively, they don't feel the pleasure of being relieved.

Tang Qingzhi stayed in Qucheng smoothly and thrillingly as No.5 and the last one in the airport operation, and on that not long morning, Yu Qiuzhu also received the admission letter from X University.

"My dad sent me a 1 yuan red envelope, and he said he would not come back from abroad to treat me to a wedding." On the way back to the studio, Yu Qiuzhu patted his bulging wallet, feeling boundless joy.

"Hmm." Tang Qingzhi raised his head while walking, responded perfunctorily, then lowered his head to continue playing with his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?" Although everyone in Qucheng knew that Tang Qingzhi, the king of the sea, was good, but Yu Qiuzhu's "Tang Qingzhi playing with mobile phone tsd" was probably incomplete, and he couldn't help being suspicious at this time.

"No." Tang Qingzhi put the phone behind his back guiltily, "Chat with Mom and Dad."

Yu Qiuzhu's brows were furrowed even tighter, but he couldn't check his phone, so he could only slap him on the tree trunk beside him: "You're dishonest again?"

As long as Yu Qiuzhu shows this expression, Tang Qingzhi will definitely not be able to get out of bed the next day.The turtle in the urn screamed and quickly escaped from under his arms.

Such a reaction made Yu Qiuzhu even more suspicious, so he quickly followed the man's footsteps as he ran towards the house.

"Ah, help!" Seeing Yu Qiuzhu's gradually unrestrained footsteps, Tang Qingzhi could only exclaim for a while, and then made a phone call in front of him.

beat!Give!who!The green light warning device above Yu Qiuzhu's head beeped, and a second before the prey was knocked down, it was suddenly covered by mysterious forces from all directions.

"surprise!!"

In an instant, seven or eight big men pressed Yu Qiuzhu in front of the door, and there were small salutes and ribbons and flowers. To be honest, the shock was several times more than the surprise.

Looking back, apart from a few roommates, Yang Yihang, Yanyan, Cheng Yuan and his partner also rushed over.

"What the hell!" Yu Qiuzhu squatted at the half-open door of the studio, holding his head that was buzzing from the salute, and howling.

"We are not thugs, we are just blessing porters hired by Tang Qingzhi." Ren Yiran bowed to him.

"Congratulations to Yu Qiuzhu for passing the postgraduate entrance examination!!" Several men stood at the door, shouting their congratulations in unison.

"Thank you, thank you!!" Yu Qiuzhu opened the door in a panic, and found that the studio had also been dressed up as a small disco—even the atmosphere lights were installed. No wonder Tang Qingzhi didn't come to pick him up for a long time this morning. It turned out to be the whole thing.

"Performance performance~" Zhou Quan, a rough man, started to yell as soon as he entered the studio, "Xiao Tang, where is Sajia's performance?"

"Come on, come on!!" Tang Qingzhi took out a guitar and stuffed it directly to Yu Qiuzhu, and then adjusted the cable of the microphone.

"What?!" Yu Qiuzhu, who was completely offline, was terrified.

"You will! love song!"

Tang Qingzhi knew that this person had no problem improvising at all. A few days ago, this person was quietly practicing this song. Tang Qingzhi sang along quietly, setting his own tune, but he didn't know why, as soon as he opened his mouth, he would not played.

At this moment, the man holding the guitar was still a little panicked, but Cheng Yuan, the drummer on the side, had already cleared his throat, urging the performers to get in quickly.

"Start!!" Jiang Bei also booed.

So Yu Qiuzhu, who was still in a state of confusion, bit the bullet and plucked the strings.

"alohyou

whenever alone with you

youeaga

You make me feel at home

alohyou

whenever alone with you

you a

i feel whole again

......"

This uproar lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening, sending everyone back and tidying up the messy room, Yu Qiuzhu was already exhausted.

"Are you happy, brother?" Tang Qingzhi called Yu Qiuzhu brother for the first time after drinking some beer.

"Happy." Yu Qiuzhu bent his eyes and pushed him against the wall, "But you lied again today, didn't you?"

Tang Qingzhi only felt the tiger's body startled: "I didn't do this to surprise you..."

"I don't care. If we agree to lie, we will be punished."

Unable to help the other party struggle a bit, Yu Qiuzhu bit his lip directly, and his injured movements became more and more reckless.

……

"Will you lie to me next time?"

The corners of Tang Qingzhi's eyes were red, and the corner of his lips was cut. He panted and shook his head, his eyes were full of tears.

"Don't dare again..."

At this time, the small video that everyone recorded at night is still automatically playing on the projection screen.

In the video, Tang Qingzhi, holding a microphone, stood beside Yu Qiuzhu and sang softly. The brilliant lights shone down from above their heads. Their frequencies intertwined with each other, and their gazes intertwined. It seemed that there were only these two luminous bodies shining on each other in the whole world.

"hoys love you

No matter how far apart I will always love you

hoistayiysloveyou

No matter how long I wander away I will always love you

ysloveyou

Every word I say is saying I love you

iysloveyou

i will always love you

......"

Finish