Chongqing University always has a late holiday. On January 18th, the final exams ended, and the campus gradually began to become deserted. There were students everywhere in twos and threes dragging their luggage and carrying packages in a hurry, preparing to go home. This year’s Spring Festival is right around the corner.

It's the end of the semester and New Year's Eve is three days away.

People like Chu Chengmu, whose family is in Yuzhou, are naturally not in a hurry. People like people whose hometown is in other places, there is no high-speed rail these days, and the green train alone will delay a whole day on the road.

Back in the dormitory, Tai Ming had already gone to the station early. Wang Luojing was on a flight tomorrow night and was dozing off under his blanket. Zhukov's parents were helping him clean up his bed. Seeing that it was almost done, he said hello to a few people.

After going out, the remaining people packed their luggage calmly. When the next semester starts, dormitory 302 will probably be much cleaner. At least it is confirmed that Chu Chengmu, Li Rong, and Wang Luojing will move out.

The school at Yuwai where Ciwawa and Ning Xin lived ended earlier than that of Chucheng Mu and the others. Ning Xin was still waiting for Lai Yanqing at school. They were both from Yuncheng and it only took a few hours to drive back. They both loved each other.

I was in a playful mood and just happened to take a look at the scenery along the way. As for the porcelain doll, Old Qin had taken it back early. Chu Chengmu's curiosity became less curious after Old Qin's surprise attack.

Two days ago, Zhong Qingqing went to apply for a visa. The recruitment was not going well. He was planning to take time to go to Silicon Valley in person. Chu Chengmu took time to go back to Jincheng and apply for the passport. At the same time, he entrusted her to apply for it for him.

Get a visa in case of emergency.

Tianlu had a holiday yesterday, and Xian Tingshu, Huo Tingfeng and others would go home one after another in the past two days and wait until after the Lantern Festival before officially going to work. Originally, Chu Chengmu had planned to hold an annual meeting, but Naihe and the final exam

They bumped into each other, so they had to ask Xian Tingshu to give red envelopes to the employees as a token of appreciation.

Tianlai has been completely taken over by Zhong Qingqing, and various departments are also being quickly established. Compared with selecting elite soldiers and generals for the Skynet that is being built, Tianlai's talent level is obviously far behind. It seems that Chu Chengmu's idea is also unintentional.

It affected her for a while.

As soon as this northern girl took office, she gave Chu Chengmu a powerful blow and forcibly cut off the TV series and movie functions of Aikan.com. According to her data analysis, the traffic-draining functions brought by TV series and movies are no longer so obvious, but they still occupy

With the company's massive resources, Chu Chengmu has nothing to lose, but Luo Xiyu, who doesn't have a website to watch variety shows, is very dissatisfied.

He went to the Engineering College to pick up Yan Shumo, and Chu Chengmu and the two of them also set off on their way back to Jincheng. Yan Shumo didn't look very good, and when he asked, he found out that he had failed the exam. It was estimated that he would have to take a make-up exam next semester. He failed last time.

Naturally, the 30,000 yuan that was saved during the period of life was not used up. I originally wanted to save some money and repay the money owed to Chu Chengmu, but I didn't know that the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Chu Chengmu didn't care much about this. College students fall in love. How can they save money? He and Gui Jinfu have to spend one or two hundred dollars every week just for transportation and room expenses. This is a small place where they live in a place that is not that expensive.

It’s not surprising that hotel expenses, plus other miscellaneous expenses, exceed the standard every month.

"Don't worry about paying back the money all the time. Xiao Guizi is willing to follow you, so you have to be nice to them. Don't be like you were in high school, making Xiao Long Bao over and over again. This

Thirty thousand yuan, if you can pay it back before graduation, if you can't, just treat me as a follower of my marriage in advance." Chu Chengmu looked at Yan Shumo, who was sitting next to him with a frown on his face, and said with a smile.

"Marriage? Subordinate? What is that?" Yan Shumo opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He mentioned marriage at the age of less than twenty. The topic that Chu Chengmu suddenly mentioned was obviously too high for him.

"You're just a follower, just understand that you like money! Don't you have to get married no matter who you marry? Anyway, just don't be in a hurry." Chu Chengmu smacked his lips and felt that it was too early to talk about these things. In his impression,

Yan Shumo is a very romantic man. He didn't get married until he was almost thirty years old, but he is not in any good shape.

"Oh, Xiao Guizi and I are just in love. We never thought about such a long-term thing as marriage. The first love will go to the grave? You scared me!" Yan Shumo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Tsk, all love that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan - Shakespeare.

After chatting all the way, the two returned to Jincheng soon. Chu Chengmu parked his car in the parking lot on Binjiang Road in Jincheng, slowly dragged his luggage back home, and officially started his one-month winter vacation.

As soon as I walked downstairs, I saw two white Honda Accords parked on the playground downstairs. Chu Chengmu was about to ask Yan Shumo if those two cars were bought by just two old men. Anyway, he was used to it at home.

He was always the last to know everything, so he heard the clatter of mahjong and a few familiar and harsh laughter coming from the room. Hey, they all hid in Jincheng. Some people and some things still can't be avoided.

When he opened the door, his home was indeed like a battlefield, filled with the salty smell of cigarettes and melon seed peels after spending the night. Chu Chengmu was almost knocked over by the pungent smell that hit his face.

Lao Chu's house is a dormitory allocated by the school. Although considering his status as the principal, his salary is much better than that of ordinary teachers, but it is much smaller than the house in the town.

There were more than ten people crammed into the space of less than 100 square meters.

When Chu Chengmu came back, no one greeted him. The people who were having fun just raised their eyelids and told him to close the door. It was quite cold in the winter. Looking around, Lao Meng and several Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks from the Meng family were playing mahjong.

The uncle and his wife did not come, but the daughter did. Lao Chu was not there. The two sons-in-law and the brother-in-law had a table to play Landlord, and several children were watching Ultraman on the TV.

Chu Chengmu entered the room without any presence. During this period, only Lao Meng raised his head and said: "My son is back!" Then he said "Peng!" and focused his attention on mahjong.

When several children saw Chu Chengmu coming back, they enthusiastically gathered around his brother. He kept shouting. Ye Lingshuang and Wu Lanyue even took the initiative to help Chu Chengmu take the luggage. Compared with their parents, they were almost

A cousin, she is really much cuter, but she will be older in the future, well, it’s hard to describe her in words.

Chu Chengmu touched the heads of several people and opened his bedroom. Just as he was about to put down his luggage, he was hit by a sour smell. But when he looked up, he saw two pale-faced people lying on his bed.

Old man, I went and vomited until I was all breathless, so why don't you come? It's Chinese New Year, can't we just go back? Seeing this scene, Chu Chengmu finally couldn't help the irritability in his heart and complained.

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"Mom, where is my dad?" Chu Chengmu quietly put down his luggage without disturbing the two old people, and returned to the living room.

"Your dad is in the hotel these days. He may be playing mahjong with his old classmates. You should call him and ask him to come back for dinner!" Lao Meng said without raising his head.

It was night, Chu Chengmu was lying on his back on the bed of the hotel, and there was an unfamiliar ceiling. The quilt under his head smelled of a musty smell unique to small hotels. The room next door was also occupied by homeless people.

Old Chu, if he had known earlier, it would be better not to come back. But if he doesn’t come back, wouldn’t Old Chu be even more pitiful?
Chapter completed!