??In an office building in Binshi.

?? In the middle of the night,? All the programmers of the Juggernaut Path game were called back to work by their bosses.

??This group of young programmers was almost forced to get out of bed, rushed to the company in the cold wind, cheered up and started working.

?? A short man with a puckered mouth stood in front of the window, and yelled at the person on the other end of the phone with a grumpy face: "Didn't you say that you are guaranteed to be safe? You won't be traced? Why are we doing it ourselves now?" Problem?"

?? Late at night,? There was silence,? Only their office was still ringing with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

??Different from the tranquility in reality,? On the Internet, the official blogs and forums of these games have already exploded. Although the number of players is not as good as that of Suihe Villa, they scold each other harder .

?? Even some clever ones have already guessed that they are being backlashed like this now.

??The man with the shrunken mouth let out a loud bah.

?? "At that time, it was agreed that you would provide technology,? I'll help you find another person,? Together, we can always peel him off,? Look at it now?"

?? The voice of the young man on the other end was also very gloomy and cold: "Didn't everyone do the risk assessment at that time? Who would have thought that the other party's system and equipment would be so advanced? Even someone inside could destroy it so quickly fix it."

??The most important thing is that they did not expect that the other party's system would have such an excessive setting,? They directly synchronized the content of the attack to themselves.

??The man with the pouty mouth hung up the phone cursingly, and turned his head to vent his anger on several of his employees: "Get it back for me,? If you can't fix it, wait for the wages to be deducted."

?? The sound of typing on the keyboard in the room was quiet for a moment. The cold wind blowing in from the window did not calm people down. Instead, it made the atmosphere more suffocating and dull.

??One of the programmers looked up from the phone screen and asked his boss: "So we here hacked each other's games,? And got hit back?"

??The man with the pouty mouth snorted coldly, and didn't answer his question directly. He said in a strange way: "Who knows that the other party will fight back, and our own system is so bad. Seriously fix it,? It's hard to get a job now, so don't work hard in our company." Come on, you have nowhere to go."

??The programmer who asked the question never thought that such a stupid and unscrupulous boss still exists.

??He glanced at the office wall. The wall was gray and mottled and crumbling. The calendar on it was about to turn a page. He stood up.

?? "You did something illegal without our knowledge, and you still want us to bear the consequences? Do you really think that your small workshop is a big company?"

??The boss suddenly stopped talking, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he swept all the books on the table down with his hand.

??The technician put his bag on his back and walked out without hesitation.

?? "I quit, and I don't want my salary this month, but please call me quickly for the salary owed last month."

??The other programmers hesitated for a while, and got up to leave one after another.

??In the blink of an eye, there was only the man with the pouty mouth and a mess of procedures left in the office.

??…

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??Jiangshi New Area.

??He Pingsui rubbed Meng Tinghe's blow-dried hair in satisfaction, and once again admired the watch his boyfriend gave him before going to bed.

??Meng Tinghe lay lazily on the bed, scrolling through the messages on the tablet.

??Those three games, one of which has been in the works for more than a year but has never been tepid, and the other two have just been released. The game elements and plots are very similar to Suihe Villa.

?? As for the players of these three games, except for a few true fans clamoring to fix it quickly, the others have similar painting styles to those who eat melons.

??-So this is... stealing a chicken without losing money???

??- Don't blame me for thinking too much, look at the timeline and plot, I've already imagined a big drama.

??- Juggernaut went out of business. I’ve been playing for almost a year now. What I’ve been doing since then is all about making money. I can’t continue playing without krypton.

??-Let me say that in hindsight, I have long thought that the other two are quite similar to Sui He, and today's whole show is very subtle.

??-Well, first-hand news, Juggernaut's programmers were pissed off by their pickpocketing bosses.

??…

"They probably can't deal with this kind of thing." He Pingsui put away his watch, leaned against the head of the bed, and covered Meng Tinghe with the quilt.

?? "It is difficult in theory, because their virus will continue to spread infinitely."

??Slightly inferior systems and servers can only be attacked until they are completely destroyed.

?? He Pingsui calmed down, trying to divert his boyfriend's attention from the phone to himself: "It's late, go to sleep."

??Meng Tinghe didn't raise his head: "Wait a minute, Qin Yunge and I thank you."

?? When there was a problem with the man-machine duel training mode at the beginning, Qin Yunge sent a message to remind Meng Tinghe, and later also helped to investigate.

?? I want to thank you for both emotion and reason.

?? The completely interlaced Mr. He saw his boyfriend chatting with that Qin Yunge, and the tip of his tongue seemed to taste the taste of vinegar.

??My boyfriend is so good, he is very proud, but good people will always attract many people.

??He Pingsui closed his eyes, a series of names floated across the bullet screen in his mind.

?? The sense of crisis even accelerated growth.

??He Pingsui opened his eyes, looking calm on the surface, gently scratched Meng Tinghe's waist with his right hand under the quilt.

?? "..."

??Meng Tinghe was discussing the mechanism of the virus with Qin Yunge, when his waist suddenly felt numb and itchy like an electric shock.

??He trembled uncontrollably, and a laugh overflowed from his mouth.He raised his head to look at the person who made a move on him, and said quietly: "Do you know what happened to the last person who treated me like this?"

??He Pingsui's focus shifted, and he grasped the most important point: "Is there anyone else who treats you like this?"

??Which lunatic dares to touch him!

??Meng Tinghe hesitated to speak, hesitating for a few seconds but still didn't tell him that there were quite a lot.

??Because he is ticklish.Before, his younger brother and all the idiots had scratched him ungratefully.

??Of course, every time they owe them a spanking.

?? However, this group of people has calmed down a lot after they became adults, and there is almost no time for such handicapping.

??He Pingsui was wronged, but he didn't say anything.

??Mr. He, who has gradually become proficient in the skills of selling misery, pulled out a bitter smile, and said generously on the surface: "Needless to say, you are so good. Everyone likes you, I can understand."

??Meng Tinghe: "...?"

??The ceiling light in the room has not been turned off, and the warm-toned light illuminates the room warmly and warmly, but the handsome man leaning on the bed has his head down, the hair on his forehead covers most of his eyebrows and eyes, and he looks dejected meaning.

??Meng Tinghe raised his neck half-supported, carefully pondered He Pingsui's expression, and laughed out loud.

??He Pingsui suddenly became depressed and couldn't bear it any longer. He whispered aggrievedly, "You're still laughing!"

??Meng Tinghe looked up at him for a while, rolled around, and rolled into his arms, put his arms around his waist, and rubbed his firm chest: "Someone even scratched me, You were the only one who didn't get beaten then, vinegar jar."

??He Pingsui hugged her boyfriend: "..."

?? Who can stand this.

??The phone was thrown aside by Meng Tinghe's lock screen, and the overhead light was turned off with a snap.The night lamp not far from the bed was emitting a soft and dim light.

??Meng Tinghe squinted his eyes and looked at the lamp, inexplicably feeling a little dissatisfied.

??He Pingsui stroked his hair, and didn't completely avoid talking about it: "Baby, I... don't know what to say now."

?? That was his most embarrassing period of time, so embarrassing that he was too timid to tell his lover.

?? He was only afraid that the person in his arms would feel that he was not what he saw now.

??Meng Tinghe closed his eyes: "Then I'll wait for you to figure it out."

?? The bedroom was dimly reflected by the night lights.The two were silent for a while in the dark.

??Meng Tinghe slowly opened his eyes.

?? "What are you doing against me, aren't you tired after a busy day today... eh!"

??…

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?? The next morning.

?? When Meng Tinghe woke up, the other half of the bed was empty as expected.

??He touched the mobile phone that he threw aside last night and looked at the time, it was 45:[-].

?? Fortunately, the professor in class this morning adjusted the class, so I don't have to go to school all day.

??Meng Tinghe briefly ate breakfast and turned on the computer.

??After what happened yesterday, He Pingsui began to conduct a second screening of his employees and the team recruited by Meng Tinghe.

??The first thing to be pushed out after booting up is the latest information of the three games that were attacked by the virus yesterday.

??The programmers of the Juggernaut game resigned collectively, and the boss was also on the hot search because it was revealed that he was in arrears of wages.The other two managed to stabilize in the end, but they were also seriously injured.

??The follow-up matters were handed over to He Pingsui. After Meng Tinghe looked at it for a while, he closed the interface and opened the document.

??The matter of yesterday was quickly resolved, but it also reflected certain problems. There is still room for optimization in the arena, at least the mechanism can be optimized.

??Meng Tinghe was busy in front of the computer for more than an hour, rubbing his neck and resting on the back of the chair.

?? As soon as he relaxed, he remembered what happened yesterday.

?? It's not an auction, nor a problem with the game. It's what Boss Tang mentioned.

??Ten days later, He Pingsui's birthday.

??Birthday, there must be some gifts.As for what to give, Meng Tinghe already had a rough idea, but when he thought of He Pingsui's lonely way of saying that it was not his birthday yesterday, he felt that it was not enough.

??Meng Tinghe rubbed his neck all the way to his lower back. After his muscles and bones felt comfortable, he opened a certain search software and typed the next sentence.

??-What should I give my boyfriend for his birthday.

??The interface loaded quickly, and Meng Tinghe looked at the screen calmly.

??-Scarves (preferably knit by yourself), wallets, electronics.

??The bright red scarf woven by Ms. Liu flashed across Meng Tinghe's mind, and he silently skipped this one.

?? - Make a hearty meal by yourself (if you want to grab a man's heart, first grab a man's stomach).

??Meng Tinghe stared at the words in the brackets for a few seconds, felt that it made sense, touched the phone and sent Liu Wenzheng a message.

??-Xiaozheng, do you think I can speed up my cooking skills in ten days?

?? Because of the time difference, Liu Wenzheng happened to be there after class, so he returned quickly.

??-Brother, what level of cooking skills are you referring to?

??Meng Tinghe thought about the meaning of the feast, and typed the answer with confidence and dreams.

??-The degree to which you can master spicy chicken, steamed Wuchang fish, West Lake vinegar fish, Buddha Tiaoqiang Dongpo meat...?

?? Liu Wenzheng, who was far away abroad, was so shocked by his brother's ambition that he didn't speak for a full 5 minutes, and finally persuaded him tactfully.

??-Brother, I remember it's not even noon on your side?

??Meng Tinghe: "..."

??Smelly brother is really too much, why can't I give some encouragement.

??Meng Tinghe scrolled the mouse and swiped to the third reference.

?? - Give him yourself.

??The author has something to say: Meng Xiaohe:? ? ?Phew, what a crooked reference.

?? After 5 minute.

??Meng Xiaohe: But, it seems, it seems, there is a little merit...?

??Mr. He: Hissing.jpg

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??Thank you magnolia for the nutrient solution!Pooh!

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??The last chapter of this chapter made me very hungry...

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