When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

Holding the teapot, Hao Le was still thinking when pouring black tea for Zhong Quan, why did things become like this?

Zhong Quan's persistent eyes still linger in his mind, as if if he doesn't agree, this man will do something terrible.

Hao Le felt that he had no way to reject this person at that time. He was a little scared, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

But he still agreed.

He actually agreed?

Hao Le felt that today was a bit unreal, so he put down the teapot and sat in a chair, hugging a pillow, unable to recover.

"I like you for a long time, would you like to be my boyfriend?"

"Okay."

OK?

OK? ?

Hao Le uttered an "ow", and suddenly buried his head in the pillow.What did he say! !

Zhong Quan raised his head from a pile of thick books, glanced at the red checkered tablecloth on a white background, and the small blue vase on the table, and looked at Hao Le who was sitting opposite.

Zhong Quan raised the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?"

Holding a pillow to cover his face, Hao Le said weakly, "Is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"Of course it's too late." Zhong Quan took a sip of tea and smiled very menacingly, "Even if you regret it, I will pretend that I didn't hear you."

Hao Le: "..."

Hao Le's whole face was flushed, as if his brain had delayed until now and finally had a "shy" reaction, and he was embarrassed to look at the tall man opposite him.

Hao Le muttered, "We've known each other for less than 24 hours."

Zhong Quan shook his head, and his subordinates turned over a page of the book: "We have known each other for several years, but we just met now."

Zhong Quan looked at him: "I hate seeing you late."

Hao Le: "..."

Hao Le is not used to Zhong Quan's direct way of expression. He feels that he is still a very conservative person, but since he has agreed to the other party, he cannot be irresponsible.

So Hao Le curled his lips and said, "Let's say it first, we can't interfere with each other's freedom, and you can't meddle in my thesis research casually."

"Of course." Zhong Quan nodded, "If you need anything, you can come to me directly, and I will help if I can."

Hao Le's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Can I ask for game data?"

"Of course." Zhong Quan said, "If it is to support academic research, I am happy to help, but the game data is also graded. I am the developer and the 60% equity owner. I have application permissions for all grades, but I can submit them. The data is also limited. After all, it involves game operation issues, you can understand this, right?"

"Of course." Hao Le nodded, and immediately took out the completed folder from the bookcase, and took out some forms from the blue tab, "Can this part of the data be borrowed?"

Zhong Quan took it over and looked at it. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "The connection between the player's self-setting in the game and the real world?"

Hao Le nodded, sat down and said: "The game is based on the voluntary participation of players, and it actually stimulates a part of humanity. Those who are curious and adventurous, those who are violent, those who tend to commit suicide, those who are dictators, and those who are paranoid Wait, these people may not see the tendency of psychological problems at all in daily life, but in the game because they are allowed to completely expose the dark side of their hearts. In the game, they may set themselves as different people than usual , and may even completely separate the game self from the real self, I temporarily call them 'self-setting', I want to know the data of this part of the players."

Zhong Quan rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "As expected of you, the data you want is incredible. From the perspective of game developers and shareholders, for the sake of the company's profitability... it may be difficult to provide you with These data."

Hao Le actually didn't think that the other party would take out this part of the data easily - if some changes can be researched from the data, no matter whether it is good or bad, it may be used by human rights organizations as a gimmick, Ask the government to stop "real game" operations.This is definitely the most unfavorable data for "real games".

Hao Le suddenly felt very curious: "Why did you develop such a game?"

He originally thought that the developer was definitely a pure businessman with the supremacy of money, but now that he met Zhong Quan and found that he was very interested in his thesis and could express many opinions objectively, he was a little puzzled.

If Jong Kwon's identity is not mentioned, everyone will think that he is a firm "human rightsist" after hearing his opinions.

Zhong Quan laughed inscrutablely: "Because it has to be done."

"must?"

Zhong Quan stopped explaining, but began to look at the small hut.

Hao Le lives alone in the urban area, while his parents live in the suburbs. Hao Le's salary is not low. He is a pure scholar and has a high reputation in the circle. He is currently a visiting professor at a well-known university.

But it is said that all his money was used for public welfare undertakings, and in addition to maintaining daily expenses, the remaining money was given to his parents.He can barely save any money himself.

Hao Le's identity is not a secret, and interview information about him can be seen in many electronic periodicals and magazines.

He used to be an orphan and lived a happy life after being adopted by Hao's parents.

He hasn't encountered any big storms since he was a child. The only amazing thing is that he has a small tattoo-like birthmark on the neck down near his heart since birth - but this part is not related to privacy. public.

The birthmark looks like an abstract key, with only half of it, and the key seems to be still covered with a red thread, but the red thread is only a little bit, as if it has been cut off in the middle.

This birthmark is not small, and occasionally the half of the "red string" can be clearly seen when the collar of the clothes is lowered.

Zhong Quan took a tour around the room, and it seemed a little hot, so he took off his coat and hung it behind the chair.

He opened the collar of his shirt and loosened it a little, and his tie was loosely hanging, which made him look a little more casual and chic.

Hao Le's gaze followed Zhong Quan all the time, and he was still thinking about how to get the most important data—this has a lot to do with his research results.

It's just that his eyes suddenly froze.

The collar was pulled away by Zhong Quan, revealing a familiar "birthmark" down the collarbone.

It looks like half of the "red rope", but the direction is a bit different from my own, as if it is the other half that was "cut off in the middle".

Hao Le jumped up, he quickly walked to Zhong Quan's side, and pulled his collar away.

The wheat-colored skin has a healthy luster, and on the tight chest muscles, there is indeed another half of the "key" birthmark near the heart.

Hao Le was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and froze in place.

Zhong Quan was quite happy to see Hao Le being so active. He took the man's hand and pulled it to his heart: "So active? You don't want to use a beauty trick to make me hand over the data?"

Hao Le shook off his hand and began to unbutton himself.

Zhong Quan: "..."

Zhong Quan was hit by a huge surprise, and before he recovered, he saw Hao Le pulling off his clothes to reveal his bare chest.

Some thin but tight body, the muscle lines are looming, the two attractive pink spots are slightly hardened due to the sudden exposure to the air, but Zhong Quan didn't have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, his eyes were fixed on Hao Le on the chest.

"This is???"

"Everyone in my hometown knows that I have this birthmark, because I was too noisy, so I always wear clothes with a high collar." Hao Le said, "I want to make sure, is this a tattoo?"

"No." Zhong Quan's scalp was numb from the familiar shape, and fragmentary images suddenly flashed in his mind.

On the out-of-control plane, he bit the key necklace around the neck of the person in front of him and said, "I will find you."

This man was crying like a child, his eyes were full of fear, this scene stimulated Zhong Quan as if a fire was burning in his chest.

He slammed his head down, swayed, and hit the bookcase.

Hao Le hurriedly supported him, and his face was also very strange at this time - there is no more coincidence than this, especially since the "key" seems to be exactly the remaining half of each other.

"I'll take you to see something." Zhong Quan took a few deep breaths and said, "Come with me now."