MTL - Who Doesn’t Like a Sweet Little Alpha?-Chapter 12
Su Yuzhou returned to the room.
Inadvertently seeing the suitcase in the corner, he couldn't help but pause, then walked over and sorted out the contents.
Clothes are neatly placed in the vertical cabinet, and then some scattered small things, toothbrushes, towels, facial cleanser, etc. are placed in the bathroom, and chargers and other sundries are placed in the drawer.
When everything was packed, Su Yuzhou sat at the desk and took out the laptop.
Power on and open the interface of the game platform.
Dozens of comments were added in the background. He picked a few feedback questions, and after replying them one by one, he opened the tool and continued to play the previously unfinished mini-game.
Su Yuzhou only remembered the memory of his past life when he was about fifteen years old. Before, it was always hazy like a layer of veil, until it became clear at a certain moment.
It was also at that time that he understood why he had a feeling of being out of tune with the world around him since he was a child.
With this idea in mind, the teenager began to list the knowledge and skills he mastered.
However, unfortunately, the technology in this world is more advanced than in his previous life, and entertainment is also developing very well.
Although there will be some changes in the way of expression due to the gender of ABO, there is still no shortage of good stories and creations, and he does not have any talent in art.
Su Yuzhou quickly gave up on this path.
But speaking, he liked an actor when he was a child.
It is said that he retired after winning the highest achievement award two years ago. He once felt it was a pity.
Later, he borrowed money from his parents to buy this computer, and then used his spare time to make some small games and publish them on this game platform.
The beginning was more difficult than he thought.
There are already a lot of these casual games on the market.
Although people's awareness of genuine products has increased a lot, they are relatively more cautious, and they are more willing to choose some games that are highly rated and played by many people.
In the era of traffic, the winner takes all. Newcomers can only rely on luck if they want to emerge quickly.
Fortunately, Su Yuzhou has a good mentality, and his parents are very supportive of him, especially his father.
I remember when I first made the first game, Dad Su looked for Amway everywhere, and held his mobile phone all day long to help him detect bugs and provide experience feedback. In the end, Su Lan had opinions. Just a little bit more restrained.
Recalling that time, Su Yuzhou kept typing on the keyboard, but the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
Because the data was too bleak, he simply chose to open the permissions for the first small game, made it free, and slowly accumulated popularity.
Probably the quality of his work is really good, and some of his ideas have been recognized. After the second and third games are finished, he finally slowly accumulated a group of loyal fans and began to make money.
It took him three years to return the money for the computer and the start-up capital for making games to Su Lan.
She did not refuse, after all, this was the loan that was agreed at the beginning, but unexpectedly, this mother, who is usually very A-ism, turned around and booked him the best hotel and care Serve…
Su Yuzhou shook his head, slowly restrained his thoughts, and focused on the screen.
Unconsciously, more than an hour passed.
"Boom boom—"
The sound of the car engine starting woke Su Yuzhou from a state of concentration. He blinked and looked out the window in confusion.
Is anyone here?
Is it Su Qian's family?
Su Yuzhou got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the door and walked out of the balcony, looking down.
"When did you come?"
Su Yuzhou scratched his hair, muttered a little, and turned his head to look at the clock on the wall.
It's almost five o'clock.
He stretched his waist, moved his stiff muscles and bones after sitting for a long time, then poured a glass of water, and while drinking, he walked to the door of the room with some curiosity, opened the door and looked out.
I wonder how James is preparing? Thinking of dinner, Su Yuzhou touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.
How long? Do you want to go down and have a look?
Thinking of James' sincere expression, Su Yuzhou sighed and closed the door and returned to the room. He pulled out a bag of biscuits from the drawer, which he had brought to the hotel before, and took it out when he was just packing his suitcase.
However, thinking of the surprise in James' mouth, he still didn't eat more, just nibbled a small piece, and then turned his attention to the computer screen.
After an afternoon of hard work, his latest work is only a little short of the last point. Now that there is a lot of traffic in the summer, he may have a good result.
Su Yuzhou tapped on the keyboard for a while, and found that he couldn't concentrate, so he took out his phone to play the game.
"Knock Knock Knock-"
About half past six, there was finally a knock on his door.
Su Yuzhou quickly put away his mobile phone and happily opened the door, but it was not James who was standing outside, but...
"Su Qian?"
Su Qian hummed nonchalantly and said, "Come down and eat."
Then, turn around and walk away.
Su Yuzhou looked at his back and waited for him to walk a few steps away before he realized it and quickly followed.
He walked all the way, staring at the back of Su Qian's head all the way.
To be honest, Su Yuzhou really didn't expect Su Qian to call him in person, the man gave him the feeling that he didn't seem to be such a kind person.
He was thinking this when Su Qian suddenly stopped.
Su Yuzhou hurriedly stopped, barely missing the last centimeter, and hit him.
The faint scent of chestnuts lingered on the tip of his nose. He looked at the back of the man's neck, and his ears were slightly warm. He quickly took two steps back and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you stop?"
Su Qian pursed her lips. Just now, the young man's breath sprayed on the back of his neck, making him feel that the skin there was a little itchy and a little burning.
It's just that he didn't raise his hand to soothe the strange feeling, but reached out to Su Yuzhou.
"Give me the phone."
Su Yuzhou looked at him strangely, but finally took out the phone from his pocket and put it on his palm.
Su Qian pressed the screen to light up, then frowned, and held the phone up in front of him.
"Unlock."
After Su Yuzhou obediently unlocked it, he called up the call interface, quickly entered a string of numbers, and then dialed it out, and it was quickly connected there.
He hung up the phone and threw the phone back to the youth.
"This is my number, please remember."
Su Yuzhou watched him turn around and go downstairs, then looked down at the phone's call records, and finally saved his phone number, and added WeChat friends by the way.
When he chased downstairs, he saw Su Qian standing at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, as if waiting for him.
The young man smiled, quickly stepped up, followed Su Qian, and the two went downstairs together.
"Where's James?"
Su Yuzhou asked, he didn't seem to hear anything downstairs.
"He's gone."
"Ah? Why?" Didn't he mean to surprise him?
Su Qian glanced at him, then continued to look forward, and said in a low voice, "I said, I don't like having outsiders at home."
Su Yuzhou was silent.
Poor James, was kicked out after cooking.
At this time, he heard Su Qian ask again: "Whose mobile phone number did you stay in the hotel?"
Su Yuzhou subconsciously said: "Huh? Is it from the hotel? It should be my mother's."
Just after he finished speaking, Su Qian paused at his feet, and when the young man looked at him suspiciously, he continued to move forward quietly.
"What's wrong?" Su Yuzhou asked him, "You won't call my mother, will you?"
Su Qian: "...No."
Fortunately, the dining room will arrive soon.
The gorgeous long table is full of sumptuous dishes.
Western food is served in order, but Su Qian doesn't like outsiders when he eats, so James had to put everything together.
The most conspicuous part of the whole table is probably the two iron plate steaks.
Su Qian didn't say anything and sat down in his seat.
Su Yuzhou's eyes were already attracted by this table of delicious food, he sat down opposite Su Qian, just about to pick up the knife and fork to start, suddenly Su Qian not only did not move, but also stared at look at him.
Su Yuzhou froze.
He didn't learn the etiquette of western food seriously, did he do something wrong? Wouldn't it be the opposite of the knife and fork?
Seeing his restraint, Su Qian retracted his gaze, picked up a napkin and tucked it at his neckline, and said, "Eat."
Su Yuzhou put down the knife and fork and learned how to fix the napkin before he really started.
What he didn't notice was that the man opposite had been watching him from the corner of his eye, and when he cut the knife to the steak, the man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, looking a little nervous.
Finally, when Su Yuzhou ate his first bite of steak, the man's eyes had completely fallen on him, and the red wine glass in his hand was slightly squeezed.
"This steak..."
Su Yuzhou mumbled half a sentence while chewing.
Su Qian stared at him, feeling a heart lift.
However, the young man murmured halfway through, and then he chewed the steak seriously, as if he had no intention of continuing.
Su Qian felt irritable.
He opened his mouth, and finally took a sip from the red wine glass, and his expression was almost pulled down.
Then the young man finally swallowed the beef and said, "It's delicious."
Su Qian's mood suddenly calmed down.
He curled his lips slightly, with a rare smile on his face, he put down the red wine glass and said, "I'll give you this if you like."
Su Yuzhou continued to cut the steak, looked at him after hearing this, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Su Qian shook his head, "I can't eat it."
In the next week, no, in the next month, he may not want to eat steak again.
"Okay, then I'll help you out."
Su Yuzhou happily ate two steaks, then started to eat other things, and then he found out—
Other dishes are better than steak!
Under the background of these dishes, the steak that was still delicious is not so amazing.
However, looking at Su Qian, who seemed to be in a good mood on the other side, out of some intuition, he still did not say any other comments.
He always felt that Mr. Su was a little weird tonight, but he didn't quite understand it.
After the meal, Su Yuzhou packed up the tableware and went back to the kitchen to clean, and accidentally saw a black plastic bag on the stove with something in it.
Did James fall?
Su Yuzhou opened it and took a look inside, then opened his eyes in surprise.
In the living room, Su Qian's cell phone rang.
James: [Mr. Su, the steak I wanted to take away this afternoon seems to have accidentally landed in the kitchen, can you help me put it in the refrigerator? 】
Su Qian was startled, and when he got up and walked to the kitchen, he happened to see the young man opening a black bag and looking at it.
Su Qian couldn't help but panic.
He wanted to put the blame on James, but his actions just now clearly made Su Yuzhou guess.
He pursed his lips, thought about it, and said, "I have to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow afternoon."
Su Yuzhou was slightly stunned, why did he suddenly mention this?
"So?"
"We need some sleep."
Su Qian finished speaking, watching the young man slowly climb up a red cloud after reacting, he suddenly felt relieved.