After the young master's suspended animation, Jiang madly searched all over the world

After a meal, Tong Yu probably understood almost everything.

Yao En is Yao Yiheng's uncle. He mainly works in the new media industry. He has his own new media company abroad. Last year, he started this website by himself. He paid more attention to the content in the early stage, so he didn't spend a lot of money to attract traffic, and made content in a down-to-earth manner.

It turned out that he had seen Tong Yu's work and liked it very much, but he also understood that such a person would not come to a new website like his. Tong Yu has enough strength to improve and bigger old websites.

He originally wanted to train several short video directors with a style similar to Tong Yu, but he didn't expect Tong Yu to come directly to the website to post videos.

It made him happy as hell.

After a meal, Yao En was overjoyed when he heard that Tong Yu was planning to develop on their website for a long time, so he forced Yao Yiheng to order him to have a good relationship with Tong Yu at school.

Tong Yu watched his uncle teach his nephew a lesson while sipping his drink.

Yao En calmed down his nephew, and turned his head to see Tong Yu's palm-sized face quietly sipping orange juice, feeling dazed for a while.

He had never seen such a director before, looking soft and cute, he didn't seem like he could make movies!

Is this kid really not going to be an actor?

Anyway, after the meeting, Yao En was very satisfied with Tong Yu, and even offered Tong Yu a high salary, signed a contract with the website, and would receive fixed income plus share if he released more than four works every month.

The price is very good for a new director.

Tong Yu agreed.

Yao En was very happy, and dragged Yao Yiheng to order in a low voice: "Take your classmate home and treat him well! Whether Uncle's website can flourish or not depends on you."

Yao Yiheng was full of impatience: "Got it."

Yao En knew that his nephew was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he was quite likable, so he left happily.

Yao Yiheng and Tong Yu were left staring at each other in embarrassment.

Tong Yu didn't speak, just waited for Yao Yiheng to speak first.

Yao Yiheng was still stubborn at first, but after a while, he asked, "Do you ride a motorcycle?"

Tong Yu said, "I don't choose."

Yao Yiheng didn't speak, and walked ahead with his head down.

Tong Yu said: "If you mind, I can go back by myself."

Yao Yiheng felt a little impatient, so he turned his head and said in dissatisfaction: "It's funny that you said such things on purpose..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze.

The young man stood there quietly, the moonlight shining on his calm face, with a helpless smile, he took a step back gently, his eyes were clear and flawless.

"Yao Yiheng, it's okay. Everyone has their own likes and dislikes. I understand that there are people who like to get along or don't like to get along with each other."

After Tong Yu finished speaking, she turned around and left.

It's not the same kind of people, and there's no need to get together every day, but it won't affect the cooperation between myself and Yao En.

He just walked along the road for a while, took out his mobile phone and wanted to find the bus stop sign or where the subway station was, when he heard the sound of a heavy locomotive behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Yao Yiheng dressed in black, roaring from a distance on a motorcycle, stopped in front of him, took off his helmet, and raised his chin behind him.

"Come up."

The boy's angular face has handsome features, with a slightly handsome taste, a metal chain hangs around his neck, and the streamlined muscles on his arms are smooth and beautiful.

This person seems to be quite popular with girls, but he keeps a distance from all the opposite sex.

It's really rare.

You must really dislike yourself, right?

Tong Yu smiled: "Thank you, I'll go back by myself."

After finishing speaking, just as he was about to leave, Yao Yiheng was a little anxious, subconsciously grabbed his wrist, and then let it go quickly.

"I didn't say I didn't like being with you..." Yao Yiheng became a little anxious, and a little sweat broke out on the tip of his tall nose.

"I thought there was no need to say it?" Aren't the things you do on weekdays obvious?

Yao Yiheng looked a little embarrassed. He obviously wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, so he shook his head a little irritably, and reiterated: "Come up."

Tong Yu blinked and said, "You asked me to come up, don't regret it."

Yao Yiheng was speechless: "I never do anything to regret it, come up."

Tong Yu obediently took the helmet and sat on it.

Yao Yiheng galloped away with him.

This is the first time for Tong Yu to ride a locomotive. Even though he is sitting in the back, he can't feel the wind rushing towards his face, but he can feel the wind whizzing past his eardrums. very calm.

Only, it was a little too fast.

Tong Yu couldn't sit still, and he couldn't hug Yao Yiheng's waist, so he could only hold the seat tightly with his hands.

Yao Yiheng made a sharp turn, and Tong Yu was almost thrown out. He subconsciously grabbed Yao Yiheng's coat.

Yao Yiheng's coat was pulled by him, almost strangled his neck, and he couldn't help roaring: "What are you doing?"

Tong Yu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Yao Yiheng seemed to realize something was wrong, and drove a little slower, and Tong Yu was relieved.

The two returned to the dormitory, and Tong Yu got off the locomotive, staggering and feeling that it was a bit too exciting.

Seeing his appearance, Yao Yiheng was also a little embarrassed, so he said, "Next time if you are scared, just let me ride slower."

Tong Yu said yes, but thought in his heart that there would be no next time.

He took off the helmet and returned it to Yao Yiheng, but Yao Yiheng couldn't help laughing when he took the helmet.

"What are you laughing at?" Tong Yu asked strangely.

Yao Yiheng just looked at Tong Yu's hair that was lifted up by the helmet, and found it really interesting.

Like Teletubbies.

Tong Yu followed his gaze, stroked his hair with his backhand, and understood the reason.

"You have a low laugh." He said, reaching out to stroke his hair, but after pressing it for a long time, his hair still frizzed up in disobedience.

Tong Yu was helpless, so he had to cover his head with one hand and walk into the dormitory building.

This posture is like a teletubbies covering the antenna...

In Yao Yiheng's eyes, Tong Yu was a large cartoon image, which looked very interesting, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

I seem to be conquered by the charm of Neptune?

But soon, he felt something was wrong again.

Tong Yu just said a few words to himself very normally, and even took the initiative to keep a distance from him, what kind of Neptune?

On the contrary, I usually react a little too much.

Thinking of this, Yao Yiheng felt a little guilty, so he patted Tong Yu on the shoulder: "Wait a minute, I'll help you with your hair."

Tong Yu was still walking forward: "Don't bother, just go back to the dormitory and wash your hair."

Yao Yiheng insisted on holding him, leaned in front of him, and stretched out his hands to help him smooth the curled up hair on his head.

Yao Yiheng is taller than Tong Yu, and Tong Yu's forehead has just touched Yao Yiheng's chin. With the two of them in this posture, the bangs on Tong Yu's forehead rub against Yao Yiheng's chin from time to time.

a little itchy.

Yao Yiheng scratched with his free hand, but the back of his hand accidentally touched the skin of Tong Yu's forehead.

slippery cool...

Yao Yiheng's hand seemed to be scalded, and he retracted it abruptly.

Looking at Tong Yu's hair again, he had already stroked it back, so he strode forward: "Okay, let's go."

Tong Yu also accepted this hot and cold roommate well, thanked him, and followed obediently.

As soon as the two returned to the dormitory, they received Jin Tianci's full of complaints.

"What did you two do? You didn't take me??"

Tong Yu said, "It's just a meal."

Jin Tianci made a fuss: "Have a meal? Are you eating with this guy? I'll go, Yao Yiheng didn't bully you, did he?"

Yao Yiheng was irritated when he heard it: "Who do you think I am?" Although he doesn't like Tong Yu very much, he doesn't want to bully others, but sometimes he just slaps a few words.

He is well aware of the lethality of such people to ordinary people, so he keeps them at a respectful distance.