Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Song Xiao didn't see Yu Tang at night, so he went back to the dormitory by himself. His roommate Gao Ao had already returned, and was sitting on the bed reading a book with a very profound cover.

It was getting late, Song Xiao took a shower and was about to go to bed, habitually took out a book to read before going to bed.In his previous life, he was the servant of the household department, mainly in charge of the treasury and grain, and he was good at accounting, so he studied business management from a financial perspective.I borrowed an introduction to international accounting from the library today, and I am going to learn about it first.

The English book is a bit uncomfortable to read. Song Xiao listed the awkward professional terms and looked them up. When he memorized about 30 professional terms, the whole book seemed to have no problems.

Looking at it, Song Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Gao Ao, who was on the opposite bed, who was still staring at the book in his hand, without saying a word.He frowned slightly, just now he felt that someone was looking at him, and he still had this kind of vigilance after being in the officialdom for many years.

"Gao Ao, what interest club have you joined?" Song Xiao asked him.

"Mathematics Shueisha," Gao Ao glanced at him, then quickly looked away, "Have you joined the Angels?"

"Well, Senior James didn't say what an angel would do, do you know?" Song Xiao asked him with a smile.

"How do I know." Gao Ao rolled his eyes, put away the book, and curled up under the quilt to sleep.

Looking at this difficult roommate, Song Xiao shook his head, turned off the lights, lay down under the quilt, and sent Yu Tang a text message.

[Shall we have breakfast together tomorrow morning? ] After typing out this item, and then erasing it one by one, Song Xiao rubbed his nose on the quilt and turned over.

[My roommate is a bit strange] Changing to this one, frowning, I don't think it's right. With Yu Tang's temper, he might think that Gao Ao is bullying him, so what if he rushes over to beat him up?

[My Emperor's Good Night] In the end, Song Xiao rubbed his pillow with such a meaningless sentence. He hadn't slept with Yu Tang for more than a month, and he really missed that hug.

After Yu Tang finished repairing Blair, he returned to his residence.This villa is not far from the school. It was bought by the Yu family who were the first to study at Harlan University in the early years. Now it is used for the children of the Yu family who study near here.

There are not many children in this generation who are the same age as Yu Tang. Uncle Qi’s cousin, Yu Qi, also came to the United States to attend university this year. The young genius went to the university near Silicon Valley to learn the advanced semiconductor technology he is obsessed with. .So, in this house now, there are only Yu Tang, Dugu An, and two Filipino maids.

"What about the training?" Yu Tang stretched the hand that hit the person just now, sat on the sofa, took a sip of the iced cola handed over by the Filipino maid.

"Closed training will take more than half a year." Dugu quietly stood beside Yu Tang and said in a low voice.

Yu Tang shook the cup in his hand, pondered for a moment, and was about to say something when the phone suddenly rang with a short beep, and he immediately picked it up to look.Seeing those four simple words without punctuation, I couldn't help softening my face. I looked up and saw that there were still servants present. I resisted the urge to get up and take two steps, and coughed dryly: "I see, Wait a while."

"Yes." Dugu nodded secretly.

Yu Tang lowered his head, read the text message again, touched his chin thoughtfully, and raised his hand to make a phone call: "One week, I need to see Song Xiao's day-study procedures."

The long night is long, and the one who can't sleep alone is the queen herself?

The activities of the Angel Club are very frequent. On the second day after joining the association, the president notified Song Xiao to participate in the activities.

"Oh, Sean, you're here." The burly president saw him from a distance, and waved his arms to greet him.

"My name is Xiao, not Xiao En." Song Xiao refused to take an English name, and whether he would change his name or not change his surname, was what a gentleman would do. It was impossible for him to change his name to something nondescript in order to please others.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Xiao," the president read along generously, "It's always hard to remember names in other languages, do you remember my name? Haha, my name is Jerry, you know cat and mouse Bar……"

Chairman Jerry walked into their activity room with Song Xiao in his arms, and talked about today's activities incessantly while walking.

"Today's theme is love. Xiao, you play Cupid. A Cupid with an oriental face will definitely attract the praise of passers-by." The lively Emily girl came over and gave Song Xiao a white robe and a pair of Feather wings.

The burly Jerry wore a peach pink skirt, Emily in a tough suit, and the other members of the club also changed into outlandish clothes, and some carried musical instruments.

"Let's go, boys and girls." Jerry twisted the waist of the bucket, stepped on his high-heeled shoes, and fell to the ground with a plop as soon as he reached the door.

Song Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, he seemed to know what this club was for.

In a corner of the city square, Cupid Song Xiao, holding a plastic bow and arrow, stood on a stone pier. Jerry, in a short skirt, lay at his feet in a pleading gesture, and Emily, in a suit and leather shoes, raised her chin proudly.

The big fat man carrying a saxophone in the club was sitting next to them, blowing the music about love hard, and the box containing the musical instrument was opened in front of everyone.The square gradually became lively. Passers-by would stop for a while and throw some change into the piano box when they saw these interesting performances.

One of the three famous clubs at Harlan University, the Angels Club, in fact, is a begging organization!

"Oh, my God, look at that Cupid." The girl passing by saw Song Xiao's exquisite face, and couldn't help raising her hand to take a photo.

"This is the first time I've seen Cupid with an oriental face." Passers-by pointed at them, which made Song Xiao feel embarrassed.As a scholar, it is really humiliating to come out to beg for food.

But it has already come out, and he can't give up halfway, so Song Xiao had no choice but to raise the bow in his hand higher to cover his face.Really, it's embarrassing.

Jerry was very excited about wearing women's clothing, and he changed his poses every now and then, posing extremely charmingly, which made passers-by laugh and throw money at them.

In less than two hours at noon, this group of young people earned more than 200 RMB and closed their stalls happily.Song Xiao rubbed his sore arm, picked up the phone, and found that there were seven missed calls, six were called by Yu Tang, and one was called by Gao Ao.

Slightly raising eyebrows, this roommate usually doesn't say a word to him, why did he remember to call him?Curiosity is curiosity, after all, the emperor is more important, Song Xiao called Yu Tang back first.

"Where are you?" Yu Tang's voice was full of anger.

"Association activities, I'm at the West Plaza." Song Xiao blinked, he and Yu Tang had made an appointment to have lunch together at noon, isn't it time yet?

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and seemed to be even more angry, and said "stand still" coldly, and hung up the phone.

Jerry was going to take everyone to eat a cheap hamburger, and then transfer the money he earned to the bank to call Song Xiao, but he didn't move.

"Sorry, Jerry, I have to wait for a friend," Song Xiao was upset by Yu Tang's unexplainable anger, but the king asked the minister to wait, and the minister had to stand still. Presumably Yu Tang didn't like his participation Club, "Also, I may not be able to join this club anymore."

The begging organization, this kind of whim game played by young people, is indeed not suitable for him.

"Jerry, haven't you told Xiao what our club does?" Seeing Song Xiao's expression was wrong, Emily immediately slapped Jerry.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, only then realized that they had been recruited into the group without telling them what they were doing.It would be a shame if Song Xiao misunderstood that they were beggars.

"The money is used to help the elderly and children with special diseases, and sometimes it is donated directly to the orphanage." Jerry scratched his head embarrassedly, and showed Song Xiao the detailed list of their donations last year. .

The Angel Club is very large, and anyone who has no class will come out to beg for food, so in this list, there are items that are remitted almost every day.

"I hope that the whole school will get involved." Jerry said with a smile. They rely on performance art and talent performances in exchange for money, and then donate it to charity. The money is not much, but it can make Harlan University People, form the habit of doing charity.

This school is full of future social elites. If they are used to doing charity, they will still do these things when they become big politicians and big chaebols.

Song Xiao raised his head and looked at the strong man in the pink skirt in front of him, and instantly felt that he was much taller, so he bent his eyes and said, "I will seriously consider it." People from Hua country always leave a little room when they speak, unlike people from America direct.

Jerry happily led his friends away, leaving Song Xiao alone in the square.

Song Xiao bowed his head and called Gao Ao back: "What's the matter?"

"Where are you?" Yu Tang asked the same sentence as a matter of course, but Gao Ao asked it a little strangely.

Song Xiao raised his eyes and saw Yu Tang coming from the other side of the square, "What's the matter?"

"I just couldn't find the key to the dormitory, but now I found it." Gao Ao wanted to ask something, but Song Xiao suddenly hung up the phone.

Yu Tang walked over quickly, and grabbed Song Xiao's hand holding the phone: "Did you take my word for it?" He told Song Xiao that he should try not to leave him, and that he had to be accompanied by the dark guards if he wanted to go out. .

Song Xiao hung up the phone before Yu Tang could speak, and Yu Tang hurt his wrist, couldn't help frowning, raised his eyes to stare at him, but saw that his eyes were full of worry, and swallowed the angry words when they reached his mouth, Only one word was said: "...it hurts."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Yutang: I think your skin is itchy, wait for me to start the family law, right? Xiaoxiao: It hurts

Yutang: Where does it hurt, show me quickly (hugging and whirring)

Brother: (￢￢￢) With this promise, you still have to start a family law?

Yutang: I think you are itchy

Brother: Aww, it hurts

Yutang: It’s okay to hurt

Brother: QAQ