You pervert! ! !

Nangong Ji held the key in his hand.

The transparent key with retro pattern is cold and hard, with the unique sense of fragility of crystal products.

He should have been tired and sleepy and angry.

After all, after ten days of torture at the summer camp, he had to write four hours of programs when he came back, and even found out that these programs might be written for Yu Heng...

But he couldn't hate Yu Heng.

The hatred and anger that had been taken for granted aroused a sense of melancholy, like a pebble thrown into a deep valley without any response.

Nangong Ji himself felt that his mind was blank, he took the key in a daze, and walked to the door of the back garden.

He frowned and turned to look at his "enemy".

Standing behind him, Yu Heng encouraged with a kind smile, "Open the door, it's hideous, there are no sharks inside."

Nangong raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand decisively and pushed open the door leading to the back garden.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of sharks!"

Then he slammed the door behind him, blocking Yu Heng's sight.

In the originally empty garden, a temporary passageway appeared, narrow and narrow, with small white lanterns on both sides, emitting a faint white light at night, as if Alice would fall into it in some fairy tale rabbit hole.

Nangong Ji's aura was all spent on the fierceness when closing the door.

Facing such an unfamiliar passage, he seemed too cautious.

Ten days of training camp was enough for his nerves to become sensitive.

In front of him was only a semi-sealed corridor built artificially, and he could still see the deep blue sky, but he felt that there was a thorn mechanism hidden on the ground, and sharp arrows would suddenly shoot out from the side.

Fortunately, no.

Every step that Nangong Xie took was safe.

From being cautious, he returned to his usual arrogance and complacency.

The back garden must be just an ordinary maze.

His father is not a pervert like a hunting ground king, how could he install a mechanism in his own home.

The arrogant cub, holding the key, strode in the brand new maze.

He followed these passages with shining lights and vines tied with bouquets of flowers, and when he turned a corner, he saw a slightly larger space with a huge cabinet.

A dark brown wooden cabinet with a beautiful floral pattern.

A hole was conspicuously exposed in the middle, waiting for a key to open the cabinet door.

For example, this one in his hand.

The maze is so short?

Nangong walked over in confusion, and inserted the key.

The fun of exploring the maze suddenly reached its peak.

He just wanted to quickly open the cabinet door, take out the gift, and take it apart to see what it was.

See if it comforts, the bullying he has suffered, the drudgery he has put in, the ridicule he has endured for so long.

When Nangong Yin played it repeatedly in his mind, Yu Heng suddenly became excited about what he had done.

Dad is a badass!

He has to see the gift before he can decide whether to forgive him or not!

Nangong Xie's grievances and grievances are clear.

After the crisp click of unlocking, he suddenly grabbed the handle of the cabinet door and pulled it out——

There are no presents in it.

Only people!

"Clang clang clang!"

Ye Zhennan, who had been waiting in the cabinet for a long time, entered the scene excitedly, "Congratulations, handsome prince, you have won an excellent knight. I will escort you to the end of the maze!"

Nangong Ji wanted to stuff him back on the spot and lock him directly.

It's a pity that little Ye Zhennan didn't notice his dislike at all.

He jumped out happily, raised his plastic sword, and continued his character design.

"Your Highness, I am your best friend and most loyal partner. Next, we will... Boss, Boss!"

Before he could finish his lines, the little prince with a red cloak and a golden crown walked into the side passage disappointed.

They stayed in the summer camp together for ten days, the abundant sunlight turned Ye Zhennan into a brown color, but Nangong Ji remained as white as ever.

Grabbing the sword, Xiao Heinan hurried over and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, boss."

Nangong Ji remained indifferent.

"My uncle picked me up specially in the afternoon. Uncle Yu said he wanted to surprise you. I helped prepare many things in the maze. The road here is super difficult, and I will protect you!"

Nangong Ji expressed that he was not happy at all.

"By the way, I also have a gift prepared. But I want to give it to you tomorrow. Tonight is mainly for Uncle Yu's place. I can't overwhelm the host..."

After Nangong Yin finished listening, he finally asked aloud, "What's the answer?"

"Huh?" Ye Zhennan didn't understand, he turned his head and saw that the boss was pointing forward.

In the semi-enclosed maze, a three-way junction appeared.

A sign erected with the question, "Do you like oranges, mangoes or durians?"

Different choices lead to different intersections.

Nangong Yin asked again: "Since you helped prepare the maze, then tell me, what is the answer?"

He didn't want to waste time.

Ye Zhennan blinked, and waved the sword in his hand in confusion, sending out the shock of the knight.

"Boss, this is not a proposition, you can choose whatever you like."

Nangong Xi pays attention to maximizing benefits.

He felt that every choice Yu Heng made had hidden meaning.

what orange mango...

Nangong frowned and walked into the aisle in the middle, and said very disdainfully: "What use is there for you?"

Didn't even help him choose a fruit.

It usually looks like a small back garden, but it has really created a maze, and the layers can make children circle around several times.

For a child who has no sense of direction, he would have lost his way under the starry sky above his head.

Only Nangong Ji was exceptionally clear about his specific location.

However, similar problems did not end there.

"Do you like mousse, cream or chocolate?"

chocolate.

"Do you like programming, sports or games?"

Seeing this question, Nangong Ji's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked towards the "game" on the far right.

Ye Zhennan, who quietly memorized the boss's preferences, suddenly reached out and grabbed Nangong Xie.

"Boss, don't you like programming?"

Not only are the hackers proficient, but they also repeatedly stated that the game is a cancer of the world and should be destroyed on the spot, so that they will never be reborn.

How did you get to the multiple-choice question and choose decisively that you like games?

Nangong Ji ignored him and walked straight forward.

This is a multiple-choice question for Yu Heng, and the meaningless taste choices above are not important.

The important thing is that Yu Heng likes games!

Even if you hide gifts, you will hide the most valuable things in the game!

Mr. Nangong knew his father too well, and his heart was anxiously burning with anticipation for the gift.

I can't wait to trot all the way, rush out of the maze, and get my own spoils.

However, the "game" passage is very long, and he seems to have run out of the range of his own home long ago.

But the passage under his feet has never ended, winding and winding, connected to a silver gate.

This kind of door is very similar to the pattern of Ye Zhennan's closed cabinet.

However, it has a debossed pattern and is also silver.

"The key." Nangong Ji stretched out his hand towards Ye Zhennan without even thinking about it.

Ye Zhennan thought for a while about how the boss usually suffers from playing games, and said in a low voice: "If you don't like games, it's still too late to go back and change to another path. In fact, the path of programming—"

"The key!" Nangong Xie's eyes widened, feeling that Ye Zhennan was super talkative.

It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not.

As long as Yu Heng likes it!

Nangong Zai's love for his father moved the little knight.

Although Ye Zhennan really wanted to push the boss back to programming, he had to hand over the silver key, very knightly.

Finally, Nangong Zai got his wish and opened the silver door.

The garden in front of me is well-built and full of well-manicured bouquets. It looks like Ye Shaoyang's villa at first glance.

"Happy birthday, little prince who loves games."

Ye Shaoyang stood in the night in the open-air garden, welcoming the children who walked all the way from the passage.

He was wearing an ordinary shirt and trousers, and his glasses shone slightly in the light. He obviously had no special attire, but against the backdrop of countless gift boxes full of ribbons and bows behind him, he looked like a gift messenger.

He said: "As long as you can clear Whack-a-mole, you can get your gift from me."

"What?" Nangong Ji couldn't believe his ears.

Ye Shaoyang stepped aside, revealing the full view of the gopher game console placed behind him.

"Whack-a-mole," he said, "that's the 'game'."

Nangong Ji: ...

Nan Gongzhen picked up the small hammer of whack-a-mole, stared at the holes in a box, and just wanted to turn back time.

"The road to programming, what is it at the end?"

Ye Zhennan also held a small hammer, and said in a serious manner: "There is only one computer, boss, you can just write a small program. At that time, I thought, you are so good at programming—"

The gopher machine beeped and turned on the colored lights, interrupting him.

"here we go!"

Two little idiots, caught in the game's tricks, took a hammer and almost smashed the gopher machine.

Nangong Ji felt that those protruding gophers were as hateful as Yu Heng!

Why do you want to play games if you like to play games?

He is the little birthday prince, why does it take so much effort to get a present!

He was so angry that he hit the gopher all over the head.

The crunching mole screamed, and finally knocked his suppressed anger away happily.

He admits the game is fun.

It's really super fun just imagine the gopher as the nasty daddy!

Immersive father-beating boy, one person can contract the entire gopher hole.

Ye Zhennan held up a small hammer, but there was no place to strike.

He could only stand aside and watch the little prince whack the mouse independently.

The unsmiling and always serious Nangong Xian even smiled with excitement.

The blue eyes sparkled with excitement, happier than he'd ever seen them.

When the last gopher was screamed by him, the game console shone with a beautiful light unique to customs clearance.

"I won!"

Nangong Ji, who kept losing in games, let out a hearty smile.

He turned to look at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Uncle, my gift..."

Before the words fell, fireworks exploded around.

The fireworks rising into the sky illuminate the night sky brightly and transparently.

The roar of the protracted sound burst out at the highest point with the words "Happy Birthday Hideous".

Nan Gongxi held the small hammer of whack-a-mole, wore a cloak and a crown, and looked up at the bright fireworks.

It seems that thousands of stars in the universe are wishing him a happy birthday.

The colorful fireworks one after another sent out the most concise birthday wishes.

Good health and good luck.

Ordinary words, imprinted in the sky, actually stirred Nan Gongxi's heartstrings, as if fireworks not only exploded in the night sky, but also exploded in his heart.

The fireworks are short, leaving cloud-like trails in the starry sky.

Ye Shaoyang smiled and took out the last key, pointing to the big gift box behind him.

"Here is your gift."

Nangong Ji obtained three keys.

Yu Heng gave him the crystal key to open the noisy Ye Zhennan, and Ye Zhennan gave him the silver key to open the gopher game.

Now, the golden key that Ye Shaoyang gave him looked gorgeous, and he didn't expect much.

Because, compared with the big cabinets and passage doors, the big gift box in front of me is really too fake.

He is so big, he pounces on it to tear it apart.

In the end, a wooden box the size of a jewelry box was pulled out, and it was placed in the center of the four pink shark toys!

Nangong Ji looked at the four shark toys and was speechless.

As expected of the scene arranged by Yu Heng, even the little shark in the company's basement was not spared, and he must be brought back to let him feel the warmth of pink.

He silently took out the gift box, and stepped back two meters away from the shark silently.

The box in the palm of the hand is safe in size, and the fifth small shark will not be opened out of it.

but……

Nangong Ji glanced away, and had another suspicion.

It can't be an apple, can it?

Children receive apples every year, and every year is safe and sound.

I always feel that the highlight of my birthday must end on Apple.

With that in mind, the final gift box seems like nothing much to look forward to.

He inserted the key and opened the lock lightly.

I opened the box and saw that inside...

a bank card.

Before he could take out his bank card, Ye Shaoyang's villa heard endless birthday songs.

Yu Heng walked into the garden pushing a mango chocolate cake with nine candles lit.

"Hideous, happy birthday."

This may be what Nangong Ji heard the most and Yu Heng said the most tonight.

Holding the box, he took out his bank card and ran to his father, and asked excitedly, "Dad, what is this? Is this an account for me?"

"Yes."

When Yu Heng saw those blue eyes, he couldn't hide his excitement and excitement.

Mr. Nangong has worked hard for several years since he was sensible, and I am afraid that all of them have been placed in the account belonging to Yu Heng on the Black Star Game Trading Platform.

He said: "What is stored in it is the money you earned through your own hard work on the Black Star game trading platform."

It wasn't the embezzlement of Zhao Chishen's 120 million, nor was it a virtual currency generated by exploiting a website loophole.

It was the arrogant and indifferent Mr. Nangong who wrote programs one by one to complete the deal.

The eight-year-old child in front of Yu Heng was a model of hard work before he went astray.

So young, so little time.

You can also write a small program on Zhao Chishen's trading platform, sell a little game support, and save [-] funds.

After hearing too many inspirational stories, Yu Heng felt that none of them were as inspirational as his son.

The orphanage was ignorant of learning art, entered elementary school and started to make a living.

Like a cute little hamster, he is working hard to accumulate his own wealth in the world of adults, one or two hundred, one or two thousand, slowly building up his own piece of sky.

When Yu Heng saw those transaction records, it was like seeing a child typing on the keyboard.

If he didn't go astray, there would be no problem for Nangong Ji to become the world's richest man by virtue of his ingenuity.

He smiled and said, "Although you only earned [-] yuan, Dad saved [-] yuan for you as a birthday present for you at the age of nine, commemorating our Mr. Nangong washing his hands and starting over."

Nangong Ling was holding the card, tears were about to fall.

Thirty thousand!

He worked so hard, and sold so many small programs and equipment in the Black Star game trading market, he thought he was ransacked by Shark Zhao!

Now, there are thirty thousand!

The money that Nangong Yin worked so hard to earn finally came back to him.

He thought that he would be a pauper with debts in this life, and spent his miserable life looking at the 600 million debts on the calendar.

Unexpectedly, Yu Heng suddenly became merciful.

Not only helped him save the money, but also made it up for him.

Overnight, as if all his hard work had paid off, he couldn't restrain the welling up of happiness.

"Thank you dad."

With tears in his eyes, Nangong Ling hugged Yu Heng, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, he felt unprecedented happiness, even if Yu Heng asked him to study ten more sets of math test papers, he would be willing.

Ye Zhennan, who was standing by the side, as a witness of Nangong Ji's fortune, felt sincerely grateful for him, hugged his uncle's shoulders, and whined about how difficult it was for the boss to do the program.

Ye Shaoyang, on the other hand, was surprised by Nangong Ji's intelligence, envied Yu Heng for having such a good son, patted his nephew on the back, and told him to learn from Nangong Ji.

A birthday celebration game for both guests and hosts.

Only Zhao Chenghuai stared at the father and son with a half-smile, feeling that Nangong Ji was really not smart enough.

He didn't realize at all that it was Yu Heng who took his things and returned them to him.

Full of happiness and joy, as if he had acquired the whole world, wept bitterly.

The author has something to say: Nangong Ji: Wuwuwu Dad gave me [-], I earned [-] and Dad gave me another [-] and [-]! ! !I love you daddy!This is the best birthday present I've ever received woo woo woo!

Zhao Chenghuai: ...Your son will really lower his intelligence when he is by your side.

Yu Heng: At first glance, you don't have the childhood of "parents take away the New Year's money and say that it will be saved for you and will not be returned to you when you grow up".