Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

After arriving home, Tang Yu waited for the car to stop, pushed the door and got out of the car anxiously, then ran all the way to the pavilion in the yard and called Qin Luo.

"Qin Luo, have you seen the news on the Internet?"

She asked somewhat urgently.

On the way to Chengdu with Qin Luo in the morning, she heard Qin Luo talk about what happened this time and learned that the other party had been plotting secretly two days ago or even earlier.

Tang Yu had thought that the other party would make a move in a short time, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly and in such a foul manner.

She is not afraid of the other party attacking Luo Yu. After all, the mall is like a battlefield. No matter it is a "friendly businessman" or something else, as long as it is a normal business method, Tang Yu has the confidence to fight Qin Luo together.

But judging from the news that suddenly popped up on the Internet, the other party was not so much coming for Luo Yu as it was for Qin Luo himself.

This made Tang Yu feel angry and anxious at the same time, fearing that Qin Luo would lose his reason and calmness.

But it turns out that when things happened, Qin Luo was far calmer than Tang Yulai - even if the other party was targeting him.

"Don't worry," Qin Luo said softly, "I will handle this matter."

Listening to his calm and calm voice, Tang Yu hesitated and said: "What are you going to do?"

Qin Luo chuckled and said: "Leave it to me, I already have a solution, but it's you, how are you doing over there?"

Seeing that Qin Luo's words didn't sound like he was trying to comfort himself, but his relaxed attitude looked more like he was confident, Tang Yu couldn't help but calm down.

She took several consecutive breaths to make her mood less impetuous, and said softly: "My uncle just picked me up and took me home. I called you as soon as I got off the car. I'll go find my dad later." Ask clearly."

Qin Luo was silent for two seconds and said: "Actually, there is really no need for you to go here. I have my own way of finding out who is behind the trouble, but since you have passed, you can just go home to visit your family... If possible, don’t make the atmosphere too tense.”

You are clearly in danger, but you still care about others. You are really... Tang Yu sighed, but only felt warm in his heart, and said: "Okay, I will go back tomorrow."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Yu took a deep breath, turned around and looked at his uncle who was waiting for him not too far away, with a natural smile on his face: "Sorry, uncle, I just called to handle some work. Let’s go in.”

Just looking at Tang Yu's anxious look just now, Tang Zecheng knew that this was not just a "work matter". It was even possible that this phone call was related to Tang Yu's return this time.

However, Tang Zecheng didn't ask too much, he just asked casually: "Is this the call to Qin Luo?"

Tang Yu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

When Tang Zecheng saw this, he said with some emotion: "The phone call in less than a minute calmed down your anxious mood. It seems that he has become your backbone."

Tang Yu smiled and said nothing. Without another word, he walked up the steps first and opened the door to enter the home he had been away from for more than two months.

Admittedly, she didn't have much sense of belonging to this home. After all, she had rarely felt the warmth of home here since she could remember when she grew up.

In the past, Tang Yu would often ask himself, what is home really like?
Is he a father who appears serious but is actually kind? Is she a kind, virtuous, gentle and honest mother? Is it the blame and care you get when you come home after playing out too late? Or the aroma of vegetables and the table full of food that you can smell when you open the door?
Born in such a special family, Tang Yu has never been able to get the so-called feeling of home, so he has always lacked a sense of belonging. Even going home this time, he only regarded it as a task that he had to perform.

But the amazing thing is that compared with before, when she came back this time, she found some changes in her home.

The change is not in the environment or the layout of the house, but in the people.

When he walked into the door, the nanny who had been notified in advance was already waiting at the entrance. He held a pair of newly washed and dried slippers in his hand and said to Tang Yu with a smile: "Xiao Yu, during this time Thank you for your hard work, welcome home.”

The nanny aunt has been working at Tang Yu's house for a long time. She usually has the image of a kind middle-aged woman. Although it is easy for people to feel close to her, Tang Yu has never paid much attention to her, let alone visited her. I paid attention to how I looked to her.

This time, although Tang Yu simply said hello to the nanny as before, he could clearly see the relief and encouragement in the nanny's eyes when she looked at him.

There is also the sentence "I have been working hard during this time", as if she has been quietly paying attention to Tang Yu. Even if she can't do anything, she is silently encouraging the man she has grown up watching in her own way. little girl.

"Aunt Zhang..."

Tang Yu opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, but the other party answered in a very considerate manner: "Go inside and rest first. I will cook your favorite dish for you tonight."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Zhang."

Tang Yu nodded without saying anything more. After changing his shoes, he walked into the living room and his eyes immediately fell on the sofa.

As she expected, her mother was sitting there doing tattoos at this time - since Tang Yu could remember, her mother seemed to be repeating the same thing every day, like an NPC that refreshed at fixed points, sleeping - waking up Come - wash up - have breakfast - tattoo - take a nap - tattoo - have dinner - go into the house to rest.

Her daily life routine is so boring, and when facing others, she always puts on a gentle and gentle look like the wind.

When Tang Yu was a child, she liked her mother's gentle look very much, but as she got older, she found that she hated her mother's look more and more.

Because her tenderness does not seem like an expression of emotion from the heart, but more like a disguise to isolate herself from others.

And this kind of isolation does not distinguish between people. Whether she is facing outsiders, or her husband, daughter, or brother-in-law, she always looks the same.

Tang Yu sometimes thinks, what would it be like if her mother was also happy or angry from the bottom of her heart?

She still can't get the answer to this question. If she had to say it, Qin Luo went home with her last time. Although her mother was no different from usual, Tang Yu felt that her mood had changed, but specifically Whether he was happy or something else, Tang Yu couldn't tell clearly.

Today, Tang's mother was sitting on the sofa doing embroidery as usual.

When Tang Yu thought about it, after she came back, she would first raise her head and show a soft smile to him, and then say "You're back".

In fact, this was exactly the case. After hearing the noise, Tang's mother raised her head and looked at Tang Yu, then said with a smile: "You're back?"

Tang Yu felt a little depressed for no reason. She was about to respond, but unexpectedly, her mother said again: "Come, let's see if my embroidery looks good this time."

Hearing this, Tang Yu had an uncontrollable look of surprise in his eyes. She didn't expect that her mother, who was usually as calm as a chrysanthemum, would actually do such an ordinary and ordinary thing.

It's like a mother is doing something interesting and wants to get praise and recognition from her relatives. At this time, her mother gives Tang Yu this feeling - it's a bit exaggerated, but Tang Yu just feels that her mother It's a little different from before.

His thoughts were distracted for only a moment. Tang Yu quickly calmed down the surprise in his heart, walked quickly to his mother, and looked at the embroidery spread out on her knees.

The embroidery is very large, more than three meters long. If it were done by hand, an embroidery of this size would not be completed in a few months or even a year and a half.

However, this thing is essentially a toy used by housewives to pass the time, so it is normal for it to take a long time.

This was the first time that Tang Yu was asked by his mother to look at her tattoos, so he looked at it very seriously.

Judging from the few willow trees, the dripping water, and the lines of the mountains that resemble distant views, this should be an embroidery of a landscape painting. Although it doesn't have too many bright colors, I think it will look very beautiful after it is embroidered.

Just as Tang Yu was about to praise him, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is this the tattoo Qin Luo gave you last time?"

During the summer vacation, Tang Yu took Qin Luo home. Qin Luo brought a lot of gifts, and they were carefully selected after getting the preferences of his elders from Tang Yu.

According to Tang Yu, she didn't know what her father's hobbies were, because since she could remember, she had rarely seen her father show interest in anything. Apart from going to work in the unit and going to various inspections and meetings, most of the things on weekdays were Just stay in the study at home.

As for his mother, Tang Yu said the word "embroidery" without hesitation.

So Qin Luo finally thought about it again and again and chose wine and embroidery as gifts for Tang Yu's parents. Since Tang Yu only regarded Qin Luo as a good friend at the time, he still paid with her card.

And since it was a gift bought with Qin Luo, Tang Yu naturally knew what Qin Luo bought.

The shop where she and Qin Luo bought embroidery together is an old shop that has been open for many years. Although it does not have many customers due to the nature of the goods, it has a good reputation. Most of the people who buy embroidery are repeat customers. The boss is an old woman. , is over sixty years old, but his spirit and craftsmanship are both excellent.

Since in Tang Yu's impression, his mother didn't have much preference for embroidery patterns, he didn't choose too carefully. He just chose a landscape painting pattern at random.

She had almost forgotten about this matter, but she didn't expect her mother to suddenly ask her to come and see her embroidery, which happened to be the one she and Qin Luo gave her.

What is the purpose of my mother asking me to come and see her embroidery? Tang Yu thought in his heart while praising his mother's exquisite craftsmanship.

"Mom, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. No extra lines can be seen on the cloth, and the embroidery is more delicate than the painting. It will definitely look good after all the embroidery is completed. I will help you frame it and hang it. Go to the living room...but this embroidery is a bit big, I don’t know how long it will take to embroider it, so you have to work hard.”

Mother Tang listened quietly, and after Tang Yu finished speaking, she nodded with a smile: "Yeah, you too."

Tang Yu glanced at his mother and was about to say something, but his mother said first, "Go, your dad is waiting for you in the study."

After she finished speaking, she stopped making any sound. She held up the embroidery cloth in her left hand and the needle and thread in her right hand, and began to do her own thing little by little, concentrating on it.

Not far away, Tang Zecheng also gave instructions: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Yes, I know," Tang Yu responded softly, and then walked step by step to the door of the study.

"Deng Deng——"

"Dad, it's me, I'm back."

"Enter."

There was a knock on the door, followed by Tang Yu's greeting, and finally Tang Ze's clear and concise response.

Even though he hadn't met yet, his father's indifferent tone and brief response still made Tang Yu feel a bit stressed.

She took a second to adjust her emotions and mentality, then pushed the door open and walked into the study, her eyes falling on her father behind the desk.

As usual, Tang Zeming was sitting behind the desk in simple home clothes. There was only a cup of tea on the large and clean desk, and he was browsing with a book in his hands.

It was obvious that his daughter, whom he had not seen for two months, was back, but he didn't even raise his eyelids. His eyes were always on the book. He just said: "Sit down and pour yourself tea."

——It’s better than just leaving your daughter alone without saying anything.

Tang Yu resisted the urge to ask his father directly, silently made himself a cup of tea, and then sat down opposite his father, staring at his father intently.

One minute...three minutes...ten minutes passed, and Tang Zeming still didn't look at Tang Yu. He only turned two pages of the book in his hand, and seemed to be completely immersed in the book, forgetting that there was a daughter sitting in front of him.

Tang Yu was holding back resentment in his heart, and this time he came back with some questioning thoughts. At this time, being left alone by his father, he couldn't help it anymore, and said: "Dad, you..."

"You're a little restless."

Before Tang Yu finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Tang Zeming.

This made what Tang Yu was about to say stuck in his throat, and then he watched his father put the book on the table and said in a calm voice with an expressionless face: "You are now working as the assistant secretary to the president in Luo Yu, no matter what Whether a company is large or small, there are always many things to deal with.”

"As for seeking your position and your job, if you want to do something well, you must first be able to keep your composure and not be swayed by emotions."

"Reason is a person's greatest weapon. If reason is disrupted by chaotic emotions, everything will be lost."

Having said this, Tang Zeming picked up the teacup and took a sip. After putting down the teacup, he looked at his daughter steadily and asked word by word: "Do you remember?"

Tang Yu looked at her father blankly. She opened her mouth, intending to say something, but in the end she just responded softly: "Yes, I understand."

Tang Zeming nodded - for a moment, Tang Yu felt like he saw a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

But before she could determine whether it was an illusion or reality, her father's questioning followed.

"Tell me what you want from me." (End of chapter)