You pervert! ! !

Yu Heng had an absurd dream.

He couldn't move at all, like an old man who was seriously ill, lying on a pale and cold hospital bed.

A handsome and beautiful young man watched over him all night, feeling the pulse on his neck from time to time to confirm that he was still alive.

That was Nangong Ji.

Although Yu Heng was asleep, his judgment was extremely decisive.

Because Mr. Nangong, who is an adult, still has a pair of highly recognizable blue eyes, staring at him intently.

He couldn't tell whether the emotion in those eyes was sadness or joy, he just felt that there was a deep ocean hidden in them.

The dream was so persistently silent that the ticking of the infusion tube in the pale ward could even be heard.

After a long time, he clearly heard the deep and cold tone, and said sternly and decisively:

"Dad, if you die, I will burn all the money you earned."

The cruelty directly woke up Yu Heng.

He stared at the complicated hemming of the hotel's ceiling in bewilderment, and what he felt most strongly was not the headache after a hangover.

But...

Low back pain.

Frowning, he moved slowly and found himself sitting on the comfortable sofa in the hotel room.

However, no matter how comfortable the sofa is, if he sits and sleeps like this all night, his old waist will be broken.

Yu Heng squeezed his stiff and painful waist, and glanced at the chessboard on the small table in front of him in confusion.

He turned around and was about to stand up, only to find that the only big bed in the room was already occupied by a magpie's nest!

The young and handsome Zhao Chenghuai slept peacefully on the bed, with his short hair messily scattered around the pillow, revealing a completely different childishness from usual.

His slender and firm arms pressed against the soft bed, and Yu Heng gritted his teeth when he saw his warm, comfortable and well-behaved appearance.

Yu Heng's waist hurt even more, and the headache after a hangover forced him to get angry from his heart!

He stood up, just about to go over and slap this bad brother viciously to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, just as the person moved, the slight friction between the sofa and the carpet woke up the sleeping person on the bed.

Those beautiful eyes suddenly opened a sharp slit, vigilant like a disturbed beast.

Yu Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a strong sense of crisis at that moment.

The footsteps subconsciously paused, directly missing the best opportunity for a surprise attack!

hateful!

Yu Heng was so mad!

"Zhao Chenghuai!" Yu Heng frowned, leaning his back like an evil landowner, "Why are you on my bed?"

The younger brother lowered his eyes, blinked his eyes, restrained his rebellious getting up, and lazily rolled over and sat up.

He raised his hand to stroke his messy hair, and said in a low but confident voice, "I won, I'm going to bed, what's the problem?"

Yu Heng couldn't straighten out his bandit logic, and asked, "What did you win?"

Zhao Chenghuai raised his finger and said with a crooked smile, "Chess."

There is only one game of chess in the room.

Yu Heng's eyes fell on the remnant chess game in front of the sofa.

This is the chess he bought specially. He thought that if the celebration banquet was too boring, he would sneak away early and take Zhao Chenghuai to hide in the hotel to play chess, and pay off the previous debt by the way.

Damn, I remembered.

Yu Heng, who had a headache, low back pain and leg pain, turned pale.

He remembered that he dragged his bad brother to play chess. At the beginning, he was handsome, five advanced and one, provocative and domineering.

He also said that he wanted a general at night!

The black chess and the red chess on the chessboard have already gone out of the situation, but Yu Heng stared at the chessboard with a serious expression, and he couldn't remember how he played after the handsome five entered one and the handsome five retreated one.

Only the handsome man in red at that moment, lying quietly and peacefully outside the Jiugong grid, dazzles the eye.

He doesn't know if there will be a general, but he only knows how this handsome man flew out!

"...What's going on with this handsome guy?" Yu Heng asked in a low voice in disbelief.

Zhao Chenghuai let out a shallow laugh, turned over and got out of bed, picked up his clothes, and said as he put them on, "If you want to eat my elephant with handsomeness, you can't stop it."

With a leisurely tone, he came over and looked down at the stinky move, "You're so handsome, foul, I say I won, I'll sleep on the bed, you say yes."

His "hmm" is cadenced and sincere, which fully expresses the state of the drunk Yu Heng, who was delirious and extremely foolish at the time.

And with the playful laughter unique to his younger brother.

Yu Heng glared at him angrily.

"You are too much, even if I lose, I should sleep in bed. Do you understand?"

The young brother glanced lightly at him, looked at him with a half-smile, and asked seriously, "How old are you?"

Yu Heng supported his stiff waist, frowned and shouted: "Waist!"

Sitting on the sofa and sleeping all night is simply not something humans can bear.

Even when Yu Heng walked into the restaurant for breakfast, he still felt headaches, backaches and pains all over his body. The pain made him frown, and finally realized the truth that he was a game dead house.

While eating breakfast, he checked the time, "Hurry up, you're going to be late for school, the hotel is far away from home, you got up too late."

Zhao Chenghuai has always been punctual, even if he walks home later to pick up Nan Gongxi to go to school, he still has plenty of time.

Yu Heng is chattering and finding fault now, but because he is angry, he insists on complaining a few words to relieve his hatred of taking the bed.

However, my brother is very good.

Eating silently, with a good attitude, neither talking back nor making excuses.

Only the peach blossom eyes twitched from the corners of the eyes glanced at Yu Heng from time to time.

Maybe he didn't smile, but the slightly curved arc was enough to prove that Zhao Chenghuai was in a happy mood and didn't care about him.

The younger brother didn't speak, but buried his head in eating breakfast, but Yu Heng inexplicably felt that he was naive and guilty.

Harm, in the final analysis, my physical fitness is too poor.

Five or six years younger, not to mention sleeping on the sofa all night, even if you drink alcohol and stay up all night, it is impossible to have a headache and low back pain like this.

The two were having a quick fight in the restaurant, and Ye Shaoyang walked in hesitantly.

His eyes fell on Yu Heng's face, and he realized that something was wrong with his friend. He walked over and hesitated for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?"

"His back hurts." Before Yu Heng could speak, the bad brother suddenly rushed to answer, smiling brightly.

He looked heartless and didn't feel that he was the culprit at all.

Ye Shaoyang hesitated to speak, with a strange expression on his face, he struggled for a while and said, "No wonder you told Zhao Chenghuai not to drink last night."

"He's only eighteen." Yu Heng didn't know what Ye Shaoyang was talking about, but still emphasized with due diligence, "Young man, you can't drink."

Zhao Chenghuai smiled meaningfully.

Ye Shaoyang was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that he, a boss who had been in the business world for many years, couldn't compare to them in playing.

But out of friendship, he resisted the hint of ridicule and said seriously: "You should take a rest today, if there is something you can tell others to do."

"How can I do that?" No matter how painful Yu Heng was, he would never allow himself to be defeated. "Hongye is not like Jin Ge. Without me, the company would not be able to operate. Moreover, I have important things to do."

With that said, he finished his meal, stood up and looked down condescendingly on this bad brother who became arrogant after winning once.

If he hadn't been so drunk and delirious, how could Zhao Chenghuai have won? !

It is necessary to re-establish the prestige of the boss.

"Come to my office after delivering the hideous." Yu Heng thought he spoke in a mighty and domineering way, like a boss, "I must let you know how powerful I am."

Zhao Chenghuai chuckled lightly.

Ye Shaoyang was dumbfounded when he heard it: Yu Heng is so fierce?

Zhao Chenghuai was in a very happy mood.

Even if he had to rush from the hotel to Yu Heng's house, and personally watch over Nangong Xie to carry his schoolbag on his back to go to school, he couldn't restrain his gentle smile.

The children were peeking at the bad brother while eating breakfast, and peeking at the bad brother while walking.

The bad brother who usually looks serious and indifferent, with a smile that stays on the surface, actually has an unconcealable happiness in his eyes.

So, Nangong Yin walked to the school gate and boldly guessed, "Brother, did you lose to Dad again?"

"I won." Zhao Chenghuai smiled lightly and said half-truthfully, "So be honest today and attend class well, or I will chop off your toes tonight to fulfill the bet."

Nangong Ji: ...

It's better than losing!

Zhao Chenghuai bullied the children every day, watched the back of the short Nan Gongxi disappear at the school gate, and then walked leisurely to the company.

He often wins games, which are numb and uninteresting.

I can't remember the last time I was as happy as I am now.

But he has never been so happy to joke with the children for a trivial win.

He was really happy.

Zhao Chenghuai thought that when he defeated Yu Heng, the world would become gray and dull again.

At this time, he was looking forward to the next duel, and when Yu Heng was conscious, he would win again.

Because a foul isn't an aboveboard win?

Because he hasn't collected enough chips yet?

Zhao Chenghuai couldn't figure it out.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter.

He pushed open the door of the company with a bright smile, and the busy directors were already scratching their hair and studying the work at hand.

"Morning King." Lin Manxin greeted him as usual, and then buried himself in the documents after speaking.

"morning."

Zhao Chenghuai answered casually, and went straight to Yu Heng's office.

However, the three directors who were isolated outside the door suddenly looked up belatedly, staring at Yu Heng's closed offices, and noticed something was wrong.

"God KING... just said early?" Su Qing confirmed seriously.

Lin Manxin took a picture of the file and said pleasantly, "It's not 'hmm'!"

Ran Guangran sighed with a "wow": "It seems that the celebration banquet last night was a good result."

Zhao Chenghuai, who has always been gentle and polite and perfunctory to the directors, is in such a good mood that the whole company knows that he is in a good mood.

He pushed open the office door, and saw his big boss sitting at the reception table with a chess set.

Follow yourself.

"Come back so soon?" Yu Heng turned to look at him, and nodded the chair in front of him, "It's just right, sit for me."

After speaking, he immediately restored the black and red chess pieces, and rearranged the chess pieces of both sides.

"The game last night doesn't count. I was drunk and didn't have any impression."

Yu Heng frowned and forcefully explained, "Let's start over."

Zhao Chenghuai sat in front of him calmly, not minding his refusal at all.

"Aren't you suffering from low back pain and headache?"

Yu Heng propped his temples, with a look of death on his face, and said with regret in his heart: "I can beat you even if it hurts to death."

Losing to Zhao Chenghuai while drunk was too embarrassing.

And it was an outrageous foul like "handsome out of nine palaces".

Yu Heng wished he could turn back time and drink less.

Or don't go to any celebration banquet at all.

He only met a group of wealthy investors, but he couldn't solve the problem of the development engineer he urgently needed now, and even lost to his younger brother, which was not worth the candle.

He was still thinking, taking advantage of the great opportunity, trying to squeeze Black Star Second Young Master to work for him.

As a result, he died before leaving the teacher, and he was so handsome when he came out of Jiugong!

The remnant chess that had been stalemate all night finally started again.

The wooden chessboard was placed on the table, and Yu Heng was still the red chessboard.

He started this time with a cannonball, Zhao Chenghuai smiled and took a step forward.

Yu Heng didn't even think about it, he followed the horse and formed a confrontational situation with the black chess.

Zhao Chenghuai has always been aggressive, seeing Yu Heng's conservative response in this round, he immediately moved his pawn.

A single soldier stepped on the Chu River, looking at the Red Army arrogantly and arrogantly.

Playing chess with Zhao Chenghuai is very tempering.

Yu Heng felt remorse and anxiety all over his body, and he forgot all about a few moves.

Because, the younger brother who was in charge of the black attack was fierce, and every step was a chill of taking the head by force. He didn't plan to plan slowly at all, and often made Yu Heng passive.

In an instant, Zhao Chenghuai's cannons were killing Yu Heng's red chess camp.

Yu Heng raised his hand, and the red car went straight to the black car facing him without any cover.

"eat."

In the blink of an eye, the arrogant black cannon directly shot and killed the red face.

Zhao Chenghuai smiled and said, "Sink the cannon."

Yu Heng lost a red face, staring at Paoqi that went straight to the bottom line, silent.

There was a little darkness in the red bushes, and Yu Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sending a cannonball?"

Zhao Cheng smiled at him, "Do you dare to take it if you give it away?"

Yu Heng: ...

It was rare for him to hesitate, but he really didn't dare.

After eating this cannon, the follow-up chess will face the threat from the other side of the river. Whoever eats it will lose it, and giving it away is also free.

Yu Heng counted several steps over and over again, and could only walk away with resentment.

As soon as he moved, the car on the opposite side disappeared.

The situation suddenly became extremely critical.

Zhao Chenghuai's black cannon drove straight in, like a provocation, Yu Heng flew to the opposite bank of the Chu River and the Han border, and the car that was holding back was directly eaten, and Yu Heng was at a disadvantage.

Yu Heng understood the chessboard, and looked at his bad brother carefully.

"You're forcing me?"

Zhao Chenghuai's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't deny it at all, "I'm forcing you."

He didn't like the way Yu Heng was thinking slowly and dawdling.

I just like the confrontation between the two armies, fighting to the end regardless of life and death, instead of testing each other and wasting time.

"Okay." Yu Heng felt that he spoiled his younger brother too much, so he picked up the last car and crossed the river directly.

"To satisfy you."

Satisfied, Zhao Chenghuai saw another kind of red chess.

Yu Heng's rook and chess crossing the river seemed to sound the horn of attack, chasing the cannon chess very aggressively, whining.

Just now, the situation that was still arranging troops and strategizing, has become a bayonet battle for both sides to advance triumphantly.

Zhao Chenghuai frantically swallowed the red in Yu Heng's camp.

Yu Heng attacked with the whole army, killing Zhao Chenghuai's camp in a mess.

"beat."

"catch."

"kill."

The ruthless Yu Heng is extremely lethal.

Zhao Chenghuai forced Yu Heng to make a move, and in the end, he was forced to take an escape move.

As a result, he did not escape.

"Ha, tell you to eat my face?"

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and Yu Heng ate the cannon very happily, patting his thigh happily.

"Brother, you are so tender. I have reached the fifth floor now, you have no strength to fight back, and you lost in a mess."

In a tactical game like chess, Yu Heng can beat Zhao Chenghuai even if he has a headache, and he will always be more powerful than his younger brother.

The ending that Yu Heng could see, so could Zhao Chenghuai.

He stared at the chess board, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are indeed sober."

"General!"

Holding the cannon, Yu Heng ate up his younger brother's general mercilessly, "Can you not wake up? I have to thank you. I want to sleep on the bed after winning last night, instead of hanging my son up and cutting him off." toe."

He held the black shogi happily, feeling Zhao Chenghuai's hopeless defeat, and said with a smile: "My son, he will inherit my property in the future and become the richest man in the world."

"If some gossip broke the news that he was missing a toe, he would think that I was a gangster, Hongye was not clean, and his son was implicated."

Zhao Cheng smiled but said nothing.

Yu Heng's love for Nangong Ji is always extraordinary.

The boy is only eight years old, and Hongye Games has not made a game to dominate the world, yet he has arranged for his son to inherit the family business and become the world's richest man in the future.

Extremely arrogant, very worrying.

"Are you still coming?" Yu Heng replayed the chessboard, with "come again and come again" written all over his eyes.

"Come." Zhao Cheng agreed with a smile.

Yu Heng's head and waist no longer hurt, "Okay, when we come again, we will start all over again, and you are not allowed to say that I have lost to you in the future."

Zhao Chenghuai likes to make progress.

He deeply felt that it was interesting to fight against the drunk Yu Heng, and even more interesting to fight against the clear Yu Heng.

He is very satisfied with the two different appearances.

Chess became the best game in his life, bar none.

Because, he actually won in such a simple game of sixteen pieces, and never won again.

Near noon, Zhao Chenghuai had already lost more than a dozen rounds over and over again.

Yu Heng not only washed away his grievances from last night, but also dumped the acceptance project of "Awakening" to his younger brother.

Then, he forcibly entered the rest room that already belonged to Zhao Chenghuai, saying that the winner should take a rest, and the loser should go take care of the children.

Zhao Chenghuai stared at Yu Heng with deep eyes, seeing this naive boss take off his coat and trousers, and wrapped himself up in a comfortable bed like a provocateur.

Yu Heng stretched out his arm with the cuffs rolled up to chase him away, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Don't disturb Ben Shuai's rest.

Nangong Ji has been looking forward to the mysterious Party A's mission.

Every day in class, I fantasize that I can get in touch with the real international black market and do something great.

Then, he finally waited!

Zhao Chenghuai, who had lost chess all morning, was carrying the laptop that Nangong had been longing for for a long time again.

The computer was placed on the table, and the complex and entangled codes on the screen were listed line by line in the window.

Seeing Nangong Ji's heart bursting with joy.

"This time the program is a little more complicated. The main work you do is to find out the bugs in it, and streamline the redundant structure according to the new requirements."

Zhao Chenghuai gave a brief explanation thoughtfully and gave him plenty of time.

"Five days, ten hours. Because you exceeded half an hour last time, I will give you nine and a half hours this time."

Nangong Ji didn't argue, didn't talk too much, just sat down in front of the computer and started working!

With the six hours of work experience last time, the kid's short, chubby little fingers can tap the keyboard much faster.

Recently, he has been using children's computers to study the abnormal mechanism of "Adversary".

Already know the core code of the current game well.

Therefore, he could see what program this pile of complicated codes belonged to within minutes.

"It's a game again?" Nangong Xie asked in surprise.

"Hmm." Zhao Chenghuai glanced, "Not satisfied?"

"No! I like playing games the most!"

Nangong Xian smiled stiffly, praised against his will, and hurriedly continued to check the project in hand.

With big walan and walan eyes, what he looks at is the code, and his mind is full of small thoughts.

He exclaimed incredulously.

The bad brother seems to kill people without blinking an eye, and stabs people without blood. How could the project he took over not be a hacking program for invading websites, nor a remote worm controlled by timing...

It's a game!

Dad makes games, and my brother makes games too.

Nangong Xiongtang is a hacker who has experienced black and evil beatings, and always firmly believes that: hackers want to eliminate the strong and support the weak, and wipe out black-hearted capitalists like Shark Zhao!

As a result, the game.

Still a game.

There were big question marks in Nangong Hin's eyes.

Could it be that his information is outdated, and now senior hackers are popular as undercover agents in the game industry, using virtual worlds that consume people's will and money to control the lifeline of the global economy?

The room is quiet and deserted, only the sound of small hands tapping on the keyboard and clicking the mouse.

Half an hour later, Nangong Yin caught a bug and felt that he had completely controlled this new task and could definitely complete it within nine and a half hours.

However, what Nangong Yin wants to become is of course not a simple code farmer.

So, he became more courageous, turned around and asked, "That...brother."

"This program is mainly about the array of asynchronous multiplayer game modes. What kind of game will use this setting?"

Investigation and understanding is fundamental, Nangong Ji must obtain useful information, and rely on his own way to find out what the bad brother is doing!

Very good, the plan is perfect, but it's a pity that Zhao Chenghuai is not so bad.

"Is this something you need to care about?" Zhao Chenghuai asked him gently with a friendly smile.

His eyes were as indifferent as sharp blades, and even the corners of his mouth were threatening.

However, Nangong Ji may have cleared "Ni Zi" and has enriched his life experience.

The deep-rooted thought of abiding by the law has taught him to break the casserole with the evil forces and ask the end.

"I just want to know a little more information."

Nangong Xie blinked his big innocent eyes, and said very sincerely, "Brother, which Party A made this request? Is it in compliance with the law?"

Zhao Chenghuai narrowed his eyes slightly, and said clearly, "Do you think I'm doing something illegal?"

certainly! ……no.

Nangong Yin kept smiling, hiding his sincerity, and tilted his head to pretend to be cute, "Brother is so good, how is it possible!"

Negative very sincere!

The young bad brother's handsome eyebrows and bright smile.

He was in a really good mood today, so his tone was much gentler, and he even reached out to stroke the back of the child's neck kindly and friendly.

Like stroking a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He smiled and said, "Hideous, you talk a lot."

The back of Nangong Ji's neck shuddered, and the gentle touch turned into a light swipe of fingertips, as sharp as a knife blade.

His expression froze with fright.

"Do you need me to prove it to you, what is an illegal thing that does not comply with the law?"

"No, no need, brother."

Nangong Ji is too familiar with illegal things, and the repeated replays in "Ni Zi Fell Flat" made him die.

But he never wanted to experience it in reality.

The painful memory of the hanger is intertwined with the painful "Ni Zi Fell Flat", forming a brand new special judgment of Nan Gongxi.

Bad brother is super dangerous.

It's even scarier than that mysterious BOSS who likes to do human nature tests.

Nangong Xi straightened his back, without squinting, with only the code in his eyes and the keyboard in his hands.

Da Da Da worked so fast, he was like a little donkey in the production team.

The whole body is diligent and capable, and eats less.

He still doesn't want to leave a last word, so he will leave it so that the green hills are not afraid of running out of firewood!

Definitely next time!