Transformation of Rebirth

The room was pitch black, the door leading to the balcony was open, but the light on the side of the balcony was on, and a light beam of light fell straight down from the door.

Zheng Haiyang didn't even get up, just raised his neck slightly and watched Han Yi groping around the table. After touching the top of the table, he bent down to look under the table, muttering, "Where's my book?"

Zheng Haiyang's neck was stiff, his head fell back on the pillow, and he raised his hand to turn on the lamp on the desk.

When the desk lamp was turned on, he didn't see Han Yi's face, but he saw his head facing his when he bent over first. It was dark and bigger than before.

Zheng Haiyang sat up, raised his hand and rubbed the head of the melon, the feeling was not as comfortable as before, and it was no longer soft and miscellaneous.

Han Yi raised his hand to block it, obviously thinking that the person sleeping on the bed was Lin Yan, straightened up and said angrily, "What are you touching, I'm not a dog."

After finishing speaking just now, he raised his eyes and met Zheng Haiyang's eyes.

The desk lamp on the table has a warm yellow light, which is not dazzling when it covers the face and eyes. It is the desk lamp that Cheng Baoli just went to pick out yesterday.Han Yi was standing by the bed, Zheng Haiyang was sitting on the bed, there was no height difference between the two, so Zheng Haiyang caught all the surprise in Han Yi's eyes.

Han Yi: "..." I didn't look for the book anymore. After being surprised for a while, I quickly realized that my next move was not to speak, but to turn my head with a blank expression on my lips, and walked around the end of the bed to go out of the room quickly. go.

Zheng Haiyang: "..." Can this child react a little normally?

Zheng Haiyang took advantage of his long hands and long feet. When he got up, he stepped on the ground without taking a step. He bent over and grabbed an arm of Han Yi who was walking around the end of the bed. He couldn't be recognized. Respond?If you don't know him at this time, shouldn't you shout "Who are you?"

When Zheng Haiyang went to pull the child, he obviously underestimated the strength of the eight-year-old child in front of him. The first time he pulled it down, he didn't use as much strength as he did when he was a child, but the second time he pulled it back, Han Yiyi turned his head and immediately stared and shouted: " Who are you!?"

Zheng Haiyang lost the slightest bit of drowsiness, and his head was completely awake. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you running? Running if you don't recognize it?"

The little boy is still strong now, he was pulled back and immediately pushed and shoved, and he took a steady sideways horse step, leaning back, showing a resisting reaction all over his body, and said in his mouth: "I don't know you, you Who! Let go, I'm calling a thief!"

Zheng Haiyang easily clamped the child's arm and dragged it towards the bed. Han Yi's horse stance was very firm, but Zheng Haiyang kicked him on the side of his knee with his bare feet and withered, with his head buried in the bed. The chest of the person in front of him.

Zheng Haiyang thought to himself, does this kid obviously remember him?Seeing the arrogant and petite expression of "You got out back then, what are you doing now?" He was still worried about how to get to know and get along with Han Yi again, but now he can figure it out, how the adults in the family observe After coming out, Han Yi doesn't remember him at all?

A heartwarming scene where two brothers reunited after four years of separation was completely messed up. Zheng Haiyang also wanted to respect his brother and friend, but there was nothing he could do if he couldn't, so he directly put the child on the bed and lay on the bed. On the bed, he clasped his hands and feet as before, firmly pressing the child in front of him.

Han Yi has now grown into an eight-year-old boy. He has shed his fleshy short legs and short hands, and his face is full of meaty buns. His chin is protruding. He would cling to Zheng Haiyang and call "brother" like a small dumpling, and he opened his mouth and bit Zheng Haiyang's chest.

Zheng Haiyang gasped in pain, the child in his arms was still struggling, "Let go."

Zheng Haiyang really let go, Han Yi immediately got out of bed and ran out. He forgot to put on his slippers, and ran back to put them on again. Covering his chest.

Han Yi: "..." It must be pretending, so he turned and ran away without hesitation.

Zheng Haiyang sat up and tugged the clothes on his chest sadly. The child really grew up, and he was no longer as soft as before when he was holding him. The bite just now was really rude, and his emotional intelligence was so high that he could recognize it. It's not about coaxing him.

Zheng Haiyang had a kind of sadness that couldn't be kept, his face was stuffed into the pillow, he sighed hard, and raised his hand to touch the desired place on his chest, tsk, the teeth are so well-bred, this bite made him The blood marks are probably all coming out.

Han Yi, the neighbor next door, ran back to the house, kicked his legs and jumped onto the bed, just as Han Zhijun opened the door and came in. They had rushed back from Shenzhen by plane in the afternoon.

Han Zhijun glanced at the door, held the doorknob, and said, "Take a shower and go to bed early, don't go to the next door, use the bathroom at home, you know? Your brother Yangyang is back, don't disturb his rest."

Han Yi let out an "um", and Han Zhijun closed the door and went back to his room to rest.

As soon as the door was closed, Han Yi lay on the bed like a little wolf cub and bit the quilt with his mouth open. All crumbled.

Kill you, kill you!Han Yi writhed and rolled around on the bed and wrestled with the quilt alone for a while. After biting, he let go and sat up, feeling a little crazy.

He got up and went to the cabinet to get a change of clothes and walked towards the door. He opened the door and stepped out, then suddenly stopped, retracted, closed the door, turned and walked towards the balcony.

He sniffed, thinking arrogantly, I always use the bathroom next door at home, why should I use the bathroom at home today?Who is Brother Yangyang?I do not know!

So the child who just ran away in embarrassment and indignation wandered back with clothes in his hands, domineeringly slipped under Zheng Haiyang's eyelids from the end of the bed, and occupied the bathroom in Zheng Haiyang's room with no politeness at all.

Zheng Haiyang lay on the bed and sighed. After Han Yi finished washing, he watched the child come out of the bathroom with dirty clothes. He patted the side of the bed and said, "Come here." Say a few words."

Han Yi paused, hesitated for a moment, he was no longer so thorny, and he became soft after taking a bath, with water beads on his hair, and walked to the bed while wiping his hair with a towel. Sit down, stand up and say, "Why?"

Zheng Haiyang: "Do you still know me?" It's a bit cruel to think about this sentence in my heart.

Han threw the clothes on the table, wiped his hair, thought for a while and said, "I don't know him, but I remember that there was a brother before."

QAQ was even more abusive, with a calm expression on his face, he hugged his chest and said, "Do you want to introduce yourself?"

Han Yi immediately said: "No, my mother heard that you are coming back and whispering in my ears all day, brother Yangyang, brother Yangyang, it's so annoying."

Crying... Zheng Haiyang raised his hand and touched the child's head, feeling out a handful of steam. This time Han Yi didn't hide, Zheng Haiyang endured the bleeding knife in his heart, and continued to calmly say: "Go back to sleep."

Han Yi picked up the dirty clothes and turned away. He was not polite at all, but when he walked back to his balcony, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head—the place where Zheng Haiyang rubbed just now.

@

Han Yi got up the next day and went to the next door to pee as usual. When he entered the room, he found the quilt on the bed neatly folded. After urinating, he opened the door and poked his head out. He saw Cheng Baoli cleaning the dining table and Zheng Ping sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Zheng Ping looked up and saw the child, Han Yi called out "Uncle and Auntie", and Cheng Baoli said, "Didn't you follow your father in Shenzhen?"

Han Yi walked out: "I came back last night."

Zheng Ping said: "Your dad is back too?"

Han nodded, paused, and couldn't help but glanced at the room again, but he didn't see Zheng Haiyang.

Cheng Baoli cleaned the dining table, turned to look at Han Yi, because now that her son has returned to China, and there are two children at home, she felt a feeling of going back to four years ago, and said, "Your brother Yangyang went out, your father is going out at noon. If I don't take you out to eat, you can come here by yourself."

Han Yi said "Oh" and turned to go home. At home, his father Han Zhijun had already cooked breakfast, and the father and son sat together to eat.

Han Zhijun met Zheng Haiyang who came to say hello in the morning. Han Yi hadn't woken up at that time, so he couldn't help telling his son now: "Yangyang is back, don't make trouble in Beijing, don't make trouble for your brother, I told him After that, let him help you with your homework."

Han Yi has reached the age when boys are naughty and mischievous, and because of his precocity, he makes his family worry more than other children of the same age. Han Zhijun doesn't know how other boys are naughty. My son has already done such stupid things as burning haystacks, dismantling six telephones, three tape recorders, two DVD players, a TV set, and a refrigerator, and taking out the lipsticks collected by Han Tingting to color them. .

When a child is ignorant and fluffy, he is really cute in all kinds of ways. When he grows up and starts mischievous, he wants to stuff it back in his stomach as if he has never given birth. Han Zhijun is not a woman without the delicacy and patience of a woman. He is a man when he raises his son tone and attitude.

Hearing what his father said, Han Yi raised his eyes with his chopsticks in his mouth and said, "Oh." After a pause, "Did you meet Brother Yang this morning?"

Han Zhijun said: "Well, I went out early in the morning and was taken to the company by Lin Yan."

Han glanced at the pearl and turned to look at the entrance, saw the briefcase his father had packed, and knew that his father would leave in the morning, so he immediately buried his head and gulped down the porridge and the milk at hand, wiped his mouth and said to Han Zhijun: "Dad, I'm going to the company too, I'm going to play football."

@

Zheng Haiyang suffered a "emotional injury" last night. He went to the next door early this morning to say hello to Han Zhijun, and was taken to the company by Lin Yan who stopped by for breakfast.

Lin Yan hasn't filmed much TV in the past two years, and has been helping out in the group. At the age of 14, she is already over 1.7 meters tall. She occasionally comes over to have breakfast before going to work in the company.

Zheng Haiyang mainly asked to come over, so Lin Yan drove him to the company in his father's car.

Zheng Haiyang climbed into the co-pilot and said quietly to Lin Yan: "You stole this car from your father, right?"

Lin Yan raised his thumb and said: "It's okay, the big deal is that I will cut it off if I find out. There are so many cars in the garage, and he can still make some cars every day before going out?"

Zheng Haiyang said with a crow: "Be careful, your father happens to drive the car you drove today on a whim."

Lin Yan said: "He has a car he often drives, so why is he so unlucky?"

Lin Yan doesn't stick to small details. Although he hasn't seen Zheng Haiyang for many years, but in my impression, this kid is a bold one. He dared to follow his father to Shenzhen to drill the barbed wire fence. When he became Lin Daiyu, the kid in the passenger seat was only seven At the age of eight, I can already bargain with adults and carry a bag to collect money.

Lin Yan was deeply impressed by Zheng Haiyang at that time, and always remembered how he counted the money with a dark tan, and said while driving: "Have you seen that little dog-tailed brother of yours?"

Zheng Haiyang: "Can't you change the name?"

Lin Yan followed the example of kindness: "Then you have met your 'younger' brother."

Zheng Haiyang let out a sigh in his heart. Hearing this nickname, he couldn't help but think of that Yu Donggua, that fat man who actually called his nickname Daolin Yan and came here.

Zheng Haiyang said: "I saw it." Then said: "It's okay, I thought I didn't remember it at all, I should have some impression."

Lin Yan finds it novel, but has an impression?He said: "What kind of impression is it? Could it be that you smell like milk, does that little milk dog still remember your smell?"

Zheng Haiyang cursed him sincerely: "Your father will definitely cut you today."

Lin Yan smiled mischievously: "Hey, oh, I think you are like this, why is it like your precious brother didn't recognize you and doesn't remember you, are you sad and angry?"

Zheng Haiyang raised his hand and touched his chest, thinking that the bite on his chest yesterday still hurts today, how can he not feel sad and angry.

@

The year Zheng Haiyang left was 93. He still remembered what Beijing was like in 93, but four years later, Beijing in 97 had completely left him speechless. He had blurred memories of many roads and tall buildings. He has never seen it before, and some old and new villages he is familiar with have also been demolished.

And Zheng Ping's "Yiyang Group" is located in Haidian. It is a single-family building, and there is a solar energy experiment site that occupies a large area behind it.

Zheng Haiyang was in a daze when he saw the four characters "One Ocean Group" from a distance in the car. When he left, there was only one "One Yankee" at home. He originally thought that his father and Han Zhijun might meet. After a lifetime of catering, who would have thought that it has reached the level of a group.

The past four years have been a gap for Zheng Haiyang who has returned to China, and he can't connect with his memory at all. People are still some people, but it seems that they can no longer overlap with those people in his memory.

Especially the "Yiyang Group" in front of him made him speechless.

Lin Yan didn't dare to drive the car into the company's parking lot, but parked at the door of a small shop nearby, and took Zheng Haiyang through the company's side door.

While going in, he said to Zheng Haiyang: "Now under the group, there are three of 'Yankee', 'Primary Essence' and 'Daily Chemicals', which are independently owned by us. Your aunt is planning to separate cosmetics from daily chemicals and start a company to do it yourself. Professional cosmetics, and other things, we also invest in some real estate, import home appliance agency, your father is engaged in fodder recently, and my father is engaged in 'solar' power generation recently."

Zheng Haiyang was completely speechless. Their group simply wants to make a profit in everything. In this regard, Lin Jun has always followed the principle of the past: "What is Uncle Han doing recently?"

Lin Yan said in an old-fashioned way: "Old Han? Why isn't he doing it? Isn't his wife pregnant with a second child? She's too busy having a second child to benefit the health center's fines for extra births!"

Zheng Haiyang: "..."

Lin Yan is now working in the "Primary Liquid" branch under the group. The company's assignment is clear, and each department basically has no overlapping responsibilities, and various functional departments are set up under the branch.

Lin Yan was only 14 years old, and he entered the company by relying on his father, and now he is a small head of the advertising department in the company, Zheng Haiyang asked him how many people he was in charge of, Lin Yan smiled sinisterly: "Fart people I take care of myself." As he said that, he took the key and opened the office door, and when he entered, it was indeed a small office with only one desk. There were messy writings inside, but things were neatly arranged.

Lin Yan opened the window for ventilation, turned on the water dispenser to boil water, and kicked Zheng Haiyang a chair while turning on the computer: "Sit."

Zheng Haiyang stretched his legs and sat down, Lin Yan's buttocks touched the chair, and said: "Primitive Liquid is now doing commercials on the TV station, and that's what I do. Anyway, I knew people from the TV station before. I don't have anything to do with other township promotional activities. Next door to the planning department, I'm in charge of TV station advertisements."

Zheng Haiyang saw his tugging look, and said, "Did you do the advertisement?"

Lin Yan: "Shouldn't you just ask someone to speak a few lines with a jar of raw liquid? There are also special outsourcers for commercial shooting, so I don't need it."

Zheng Haiyang finally understands that Lin Yan's main job is to connect with the TV station, when to broadcast a few advertisements and what advertisements to broadcast.This job is not easy to say, and the people in the TV station have never been easy to fool.

When Lin Yan was pouring water for Zheng Haiyang and asked him why he came back, Zheng Haiyang casually said that he was going back to school, but he didn’t tell the truth at all. He came back for "Yi Yang". Half a year ago, Cheng Baoli and Zheng Ping visited school He, inadvertently they chatted about the current situation of the group, and he felt that it was going to be bad.

In the previous life, there was no Yiyang Group, but which company can last for 20 years by doing "diversification" these days?Looking at the year 2013 in my previous life, how many non-state-owned group companies with a firm foothold dare to "diversify"?

The reason why the company is doing everything now is because the three men are very ambitious. Lin Jun and China's current business environment that is frantically making money have affected Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping, driving them all crazy.

Zheng Haiyang also admitted that this era is the best time to make money. Many people who dare to think and do can succeed. Lin Jun, an upstart, became the second richest man in China the year before last, with a net worth of [-] to [-] million.

The trajectory of life has been completely separated, but Zheng Haiyang did not expect it to be so far away, but no one can guarantee where "Yiyang" will be in the future. Maybe they still hold tens of millions of assets and shares in their hands today, and the next They went bankrupt in seconds when the capital chain was broken.

Especially when Zheng Haiyang heard that Lin Jun had invested a lot of money and poached people from the school and even the research institute to engage in "solar power generation", he felt that the elders could not find a way to make money now.

A few years ago, when the health care product market was booming, Zheng Ping made Weicao Shengye, which made money, and the sales amounted to tens of millions, which inflated; after the initial stage of capital accumulation, the state encouraged individual economies to relax various regulations. After the policy, those who make money and those who do not make money are just around the corner.The top [-], multi-billionaires, and the Chinese dream of going abroad to the other side of the ocean seem to have become hot topics in business circles. There are even Chinese billboards hanging on Times Square in Manhattan, New York.

Zheng Haiyang would be happy if the times could continue to develop smoothly like this, but the problem is that the development of history is always advancing step by step.

Zheng Haiyang still remembers the Asian financial turmoil in 97 clearly. Some dreams are destined to be smashed.

Lin Yan turned on the computer, sat idle, and came over early in the morning to drink tea first. After drinking tea with Zheng Haiyang, he led him around the building, walking from the first floor to the ninth floor, looking around from department to department. He led to an independent small building at the back, and said to him when passing through the overpass: "I feel that I am just dreaming, being fooled, solar power? Get some shit out of it."

Zheng Haiyang turned his head to look at the solar panels in the field below, and thought in his heart that nothing would come out, and it was a waste of money.

Entering the independent building requires an access control card and a white coat. There is someone at the door to guide you to change clothes and shoes. When Lin Yan led Zheng Haiyang to the past, the person said politely: "Young Master Lin, you need to change clothes."

Lin Yan opened the door with his access control card, dragged it in, and didn't look back.

Lin Yan led Zheng Haiyang in, walked through the corridor, and did not lower his voice at all. He was obviously dissatisfied with this power generation project, and even yelled at Zheng Haiyang: "The research institute of shit, you know how to fool me!" I pay for it, and you look at each department, which is more detailed than the previous departments."

The building was very quiet. Occasionally, people in white coats would pass by the corridor, and they would detour Lin Yan. Obviously, they were very jealous of this eldest son. Lin Yan yelled all the way, but no one dared to speak out.

Finally, a man in his 40s with a big belly and eyes came out of an office, and without detour, he frowned from a distance, approached and waved to Lin Yan: "Xiao Lin, you have a soft voice. One point, it affects the research and development of colleagues.”

Lin Yan muttered: "The research and development of fart."

The man looked at Lin Yan and then at Zheng Haiyang, his tone was slow, and he seemed very dissatisfied, and said: "Why don't you change your clothes? You can enter the research institute if you want to, and you can go out without wearing clothes. Don't bring in irrelevant people."

Zheng Haiyang still admires Lin Yan's attitude of not teasing and flattering, and not flattering because of his special status, but he knows that "solar power generation spreads all over the country" is simply nonsense. If technology can develop at this speed, it will really benefit all mankind up.

Zheng Haiyang didn't expect to conflict with the person in front of him, so he grabbed Lin Yan and planned to go out, but at this time Lin Jun came out of the office just now, glared at his son with an unhappy expression, and said, "Why are you wandering around? Nothing to do?! Do you want me to find something for you?"

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, Lin Jun put one hand in the pocket of his white coat, and said to Zheng Haiyang: "Yangyang, don't follow Lin Yan, this kid is messing around all day long."

Lin Yan let out a foul breath, obviously holding back, but she didn't seem to want to quarrel with Lin Jun, so she turned her head and left. Zheng Haiyang smiled at Lin Jun, turned to follow, and said, "Then uncle, I'll go first."

Lin Jun nodded to him, but to Zheng Haiyang's surprise, he actually said to the fat man just now: "It's Zheng Er's son. He went to school abroad and came back this year."

Lin Jun is worth [-] to [-] yuan, since when has he been so polite to others?To be so polite, it seems that the fat man's background is not simple. Zheng Haiyang silently remembered the man in his heart, and planned to inquire about it later.

@

After Zheng Ping came to the company, Zheng Haiyang went there. He sat in his father's office and looked through some things casually. Sure enough, he saw the feed that Zheng Haiyang said before. He just scanned it and put it back without making a sound Asking something, he saw the document to be signed that had just been sent by the secretary in his father's office.

He took it and looked through it, and found that it was the planned sales target for the second half of the "original liquid". Zheng Haiyang skipped a lot of nonsense, scanned the number, and silently put the document back.

In Zheng Ping's office, he touched left, touched right, sat down, turned right, and Zheng Ping finally raised his eyes and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Zheng Haiyang said: "It's nothing, just browse casually and see what you have been doing these past few years, Dad."

No matter how old a son is, I still think he is a child. Zheng Ping couldn't help laughing, and boasted in front of his son: "Your father, I made a 'tail grassland raw liquid' in the year you left, and it has been selling for two years. Yes, more money than a Yankee."

Zheng Haiyang dragged a stool and sat down and asked him, "What the hell is that raw liquid doing?"

Zheng Pingdao: "There are some traditional Chinese medicine ingredients in it, and there is also a kind of bacteria that nourishes the stomach, just like the Wahaha you and Han drank when you were young. Didn't Wahaha drink it to open up the stomach? We are similar, but his is a drink. We It is a health product, the market is different, and the price is also different.”

Four years ago, Zheng Ping would never discuss any market or price with his son. After all, he was too young at that time, but it is different now. Zheng Haiyang is 1.6 meters tall. It was impossible for him to be a child.Furthermore, Zheng Haiyang's eleven or twelve-year-old is completely different from ordinary children. He has a calm demeanor and expression. When he stops there, he vaguely looks like an adult, and his tone of voice and eyes are not like that of a child.

Zheng Haiyang: "Dad, tell me the truth, is your thing useful?"

Zheng Ping raised his brows, but he didn't expect his son to ask: "Of course it's useful. When I started making health care products, I asked about the situation in the industry. I wanted to make the original liquid for a long time, and I didn't want to advertise with useless things." Fooling people. Recently, I am still asking people to study and adjust the formula, and then come out with a health care product."

Zheng Haiyang smiled: "Is there any in the company? Get me a box to drink, I haven't drunk it yet."

Zheng Ping called the secretary, and asked the secretary to find the primary solution for Zheng Haiyang.

It is a small glass bottle. Tear off the metal sheet on the top, and you can drink it by poking it in with a straw. It is a little big, and it will disappear after two sips. It does have a taste of traditional Chinese medicine. The taste is sweet and a little bit bitter.

After Zheng Haiyang finished drinking, he looked at the label on the bottle and said, "Who came up with the name of this primordial liquid? Why is it called Tail Grass?"

Zheng Ping closed the document in his hand, and said: "Your brother's name, we are named here because of the names of your children," counting them one by one with his fingers: "Yankee, Tingting lipstick, marine skin care, It's a day-to-day change, a baijiu that Lin Jun made before is called Yuyanjiafu."

Zheng Haiyang stared in surprise and said, "Han Yi's name? What kind of tail grass..." Damn, he understood, it's dog tail grass!Before Lin Yan would always call Han Yi dog tail grass or something! !He originally thought that tail grass was the name of some traditional Chinese medicine!

"Is the name Lin Yan thought of?"

Zheng Ping nodded: "Yes."

Zheng Haiyang really wanted to cut Lin Yan's meal. Just as he was thinking about it, Han Zhijun walked into the office and said to Zheng Haiyang, "Yangyang, if you go back for lunch later, take Han back with you."

Zheng Haiyang: "Han Yi is here? Where is it?"

Han Zhijun: "I went to play in the open space behind."

The open space is a field that was vacated when the solar panels were built. It is not small. Children often go there to play football. Han Yi likes to play football. Whenever the weather is good, he will come to Beijing to play.It’s just that the site was slanted, and it couldn’t be seen from Zheng Ping’s office, but it could be seen clearly from Lin Yan’s small office in the corner. Zheng Haiyang turned his head and ran over.

Zheng Haiyang opened the window, stood by the crappy little window and leaned against the wall to look downstairs. Sure enough, he could see the field where eight or nine children were playing football.

Lin Yan held a lollipop in his mouth, stood opposite him, looked there too, and saw Han Yi in green at a glance, pointed at him and said, "The one in green is the most frightening."

Zheng Haiyang saw it, and turned his head to look at Lin Yan. He wondered how Lin Yan could see the "serious" body from a distance. Did he see a lively, active and good boy who played football well? !

With a lollipop in his mouth, Lin Yan said indistinctly: "On this field, there used to be only soil but no grass. It is the grass that your father watched them play and asked people to plant it. Tsk tsk, you can't play in Asia. , the grass has grown white."

After four years, Zheng Haiyang became more stable, and he no longer bickered with Lin Yan like before, but he couldn't hold back his words, and replied, "Can't the lollipop stop your mouth? Can your father's car be blocked?" The implication is that if you talk nonsense, I will tell you that you drove out.

Lin Yan successfully shut up.

A group of children ran around playing football on the grass. Han Yi's dark green suit was particularly eye-catching. Zheng Haiyang never moved his eyes from the beginning to the end, staring at the green suit for more than half an hour. It hurts to stare.

But at the moment on the grass, a group of boys ran to the edge of the grass to drink water. Before Han Yi had time to take a sip of water, he sat on the ground with a football in his arms. A boy next to him handed over the water, and Han Yi wiped his face. shouted and took a few sips of water.

After drinking, he suddenly asked the boy: "Do you think my clothes are eye-catching? If you are upstairs in the distance, can you see it?"

The boy said: "It's eye-catching!! It's very eye-catching!"

Han Yi usually doesn't talk so much nonsense, but today there is a lot of nonsense: "Did I play well just now?"

The boy was panting and wiping his sweat. He felt that Han Yi played football very hard today. In the past, everyone kicked casually, but today Han Yi was simply as if he was desperately charging into the battle.He said: "Successful! Very successful! He played better than Maradona."

Han Yi spat out "trap", but the little expression was obviously very happy, and a child next to him asked, "Boss, are you eating in the cafeteria today?"

Han glanced at him, but suddenly his eyes focused on a figure walking by the entrance of the passage. He paused, looked away, and said very quickly, "No, I'll go home and eat."

At the entrance of the passage, Zheng Haiyang has already walked towards a group of children.