The strongest game production method

After not seeing each other for a year, Wei Bo's stamina and gentleness remained undiminished. After pecking him deeply and shallowly a few times, he leaned over and swallowed what Yu Hanguang wanted to say.

In comparison, Yu Hanguang was a little unstable.

He opened his eyes and looked greedily at the other person. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the color of the pupils of the person in front of him was much thicker, as heavy as paulownia wood, and as swift as clouds and rain.

The feeling of lack of oxygen made him suffocate, so he struggled to make broken syllables, and these few gasps were also swallowed by Wei Bo, so he had to launch a surprise attack to grab Wei Bo's earlobe.

"Brother...how have you been this year?"

Yu Hanguang approached coquettishly, only then was he stunned to feel that his face had lost a lot of weight, and his jaw was extremely sharp; his cheekbones seemed to be sunburned, and there were some tiny peeling marks; .

From the corner of the eye, I glanced at the lunch box on the coffee table - I didn't like western food in Weibo, Yizhou. Now that I'm abroad, it must not be easy to eat hot soup and rice every day.

He intuitively felt that his boyfriend didn't have a good life in Wudun.

"It's not bad." Wei Bo's scorching breath stopped beside his ear.

Yu Hanguang separated from him, and stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on his forehead: "You tell me the truth."

Wei Bo has lived for 30 years, and he has the ability to organize lies quickly without practice—even if he resigned and disappeared a year ago under the pretext of "going to work", it was because Yu Hanguang was tossed by him to the point where he was in love with each other. , I just deceived my sweetheart.

He had no choice but to ask the truth: "Except for this question, you can ask me to answer other questions, and I will tell you everything."

It's just not having a good time.

Yu Hanguang made up his mind about the answer and sighed secretly.He looked at Wei Bo's tightly pursed lips as if he was facing an enemy, and he wanted to ease the atmosphere, and said, "Then I really asked—"

"Where did you get these leeks and tofu?"

Wei Bo: "..."

"I'll bring you to meet someone, and you'll know when the time comes." Wei Bo heaved a sigh of relief, "I just have one request."

Yu Hanguang: "?"

Wei Bo: "Don't get angry when you see him."

……

The place Wei Bo brought Yu Hanguang to was unexpectedly close in front of him - the Sunshine Bar on the top floor of the hotel.

The two did not choose to take the sightseeing elevator, but held hands and went up the fire stairs one after the other.

Yu Hanguang knows what his boyfriend thinks: seize all opportunities, create opportunities if there are no opportunities, and create all the sweet moments in life that are worth recalling.

He remembered reading a sentence on Chicken Soup: It is easy to fall in love, but difficult to meet.

But there seems to be such a metaphysics in life, you seem to only fall in love with the people you meet.

In the secular world, some couples look different, and some couples don't match the conditions;

But why, they love each other?

No reason, because they met.

The stairwell is dark and narrow, even a little scary.Yu Hanguang held Wei Bo's tiger's mouth, but felt that the sun was shining on every corner of his heart.

He followed Wei Bo and was able to see the back of his sweetheart clearly.

The beige shirt is exactly the same as the one given to him when he made a promise; the jeans neutralize the lonely elements on his body, making him appear casual; there is still a faint light shining on the side of the waist.

Yu Hanguang suddenly felt as if he had drunk honey—the coffee capsule with the paper star had been left on him all along.

It's so dreamy that it looks like something that would appear in a fairy tale.

……

"Mr. Wei, what do you want to order today?" A young man finished loosening the soil for the flower bed in the outdoor area of ​​the bar, and walked towards the two while wiping his hands. His flaxen hair was even more lightened by the setting sun.

He raised his head, stared blankly for a few seconds, and then shouted in fluent Chinese: "Lord! You are... Yu?"

That special breath made Yu Hanguang stand still in place.

Gas put the freshly cut leeks on the side table, took off the plastic gloves, and rubbed his eyes tentatively: "Yu, is that you?"

Wei Bo smiled and said to Yu Hanguang: "You two have quarreled before, it's an agreement, don't get angry."

It has been a long time since Gas was intern at Aimeng and angered him again. Yu Hanguang didn't have any anger, and there was only surprise in his eyes: "Mr. Wei, this is why you took me away last night? That's how I Careful?"

Wei Bo smiled indulgently.

But last night, he had time to leave in a hurry, and he hadn't been able to take a closer look at this young man with flaxen curly hair, and the Sunshine Bar that was on the [Grandpa Xie's Comment List], looking over at this moment——

The small garden in the outdoor area is small, but it can be seen that it has been carefully designed and the location is very clever.There are patches of green in the well-proportioned soil, but the rose flowers that are not common in the local area are planted.

Instead, shallots, garlic, and leeks.

On the stone bricks on the outer edge, peeled edamame, dried peppers, and sweet potatoes torn into long strips are still drying. ? ? ?

This place is not like "Sunshine Bar", but rather like "Sunshine Pastoral Farmhouse". It is not a problem to pack up and shoot a season of "Country Love Story".

"Gas? Are you here... to grow vegetables?" Yu Hanguang asked.

Before Gas could open his mouth, Wei Bo said, "It's not just about growing vegetables, this bar is all owned by Gas."

Yu Hanguang: "!"

It was getting late, and although the setting sun had disappeared, the residual heat was transpiring on the top floor.

Gas divided the various vegetables into different paper bags and marked them one by one. Then he took the two back to the bar and brought three drinks to the table.

Gas: "Yu, why are you..." Wudun came out of nowhere and was still with Mr. Wei?

Yu Hanguang: "Vas, why do you..." Unexplainably came to Wudun and opened this bar?

The two asked questions almost at the same time, which made Wei Bo laugh out loud.

The longing for this year is like a catalyst for Wei Bo's personality change. The Wannian iron tree finally bloomed—after he revealed his feelings just now, he was like a different person, holding Yu Hanguang's arms every step of the way, as if mixed with fruit syrup The creamy ice cream bucket is average, and the sweetness and viscosity are beyond the standard.

Wei Bo had been holding Yu Hanguang's hand all the time, but at this time he buckled it back, and gently covered it with the other hand, explaining: "I also came here to buy vegetables with my colleagues after I came to work in Udon, so I know, Komur The owner of the biggest bar in the city turned out to be an acquaintance."

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Gas's eyes were full of understanding and joy.His words are correct, like a master of ceremonies at a wedding banquet: "Teacher Wei, Yu, congratulations! Congratulations!"

"You're running a bar and a vegetable garden here, and you're making money at both ends." The boyfriend's crookedness index soared, and Yu Hanguang almost couldn't bear it anymore. He laughed so hard that the corners of his eyes rolled up.

Wei Bo said: "Sunshine Bar has everything. There are many people in Wudun, and many people are not used to the food here, so they like to come here to order some ingredients. There are several well-known Chinese restaurants in the rich area. The chef is short of food. Sometimes I even come to look for Gas."

Yu Hanguang took a sip of his coffee and continued joking: "Vas, you are a profiteer who looks for money."

Gas didn't quite understand the meaning of "a profiteer in the eyes of money". Seeing Yu Hanguang's expression, he could only praise himself, his freckled cheekbones flushed with laughter: "No one knows your country better than me."

A figure appeared from the back kitchen of the bar, speaking in substandard Mandarin: "Mr. Wei, the bean sprouts and tofu you ordered are all ready, but the tofu is a little yellow..."

"You guys talk first, I'll go and have a look." Wei Bo reluctantly let go of Yu Hanguang's hand, slowly releasing the numbing molecules floating in the air.

After Wei Bo walked away, Gas said: "Yu, I didn't expect you to come here. I heard that there is an old man in the moon in your country..."

Yu Hanguang finally understood why this place is popular with Chinese people.

——The co-author and the coffee fortune-teller from last night share the same set of speech skills, so they must be in the same group!

He said, "Why aren't you surprised at my relationship with Wei?"

Gas put down his coffee, tried his best to organize his sentences, and said slowly: "Ms. Wei has been in a bad situation since he came to Wudun. Once when he was drunk, he said that he failed a lover, and he would regret it for the rest of his life. Yu, I just found out today. , so he was talking about you."

"Wait," Yu Hanguang frowned, "What did you just say?"

"His lover is you."

"The previous sentence."

"Once he got drunk..."

"One more sentence."

"He's had a bad time..."

Yu Hanguang put away his smile and fell into subtle displeasure: "How bad is it?"

Gas didn't quite understand this sentence, let alone Yu Hanguang's tone. After racking his brains for a long time to understand, he answered: "When Mr. Wei first came to Wudun, he worked for a long time every day, and he didn't say anything when he was wronged. He was very... silent. It's gold, very...insensitive."

Yu Hanguang didn't care about his indiscriminate use of idioms, and asked anxiously, "What wronged you?"

"His company does communication engineering, but Teacher Wei is not good at it. I heard from his colleagues that the work that Teacher Wei is responsible for is called..." Gas thought for a while before he seemed to remember some vocabulary, "It's called operation and maintenance. Occasionally Teacher Wei also repaired their computers."

Yu Hanguang's face suddenly darkened when he thought that Wei Bo, a technical expert with a professional background, was reduced to the point of taking care of servers and repairing computers.

Wei Bo's work is like using a 5-nanometer chip to handle simple binary conversions—if the chip has autonomous consciousness, it must be unhappy, unhappy, and unwilling.

Intelligence and life's precious golden hours are being wasted in such a way.

"Mr. Wei, it's like the garden of a bar." Gas pointed out the darkened window.

Wei Bo came back soon. Seeing Yu Hanguang's unhesitating expression, he thought he was impatient to wait, so he clenched his hand again: "There is something wrong with the brine of the tofu, I will help them solve it."

Forget about repairing the computer, even the brine is on fire?

What has he experienced this year!

What other "surprises" does he have that he doesn't know?

Yu Hanguang remained silent, staring at Wei Bo with piercing eyes.

Wei Bo was taken aback by these two thought-provoking eyes, and regardless of Gas's expression of being overwhelmed by dog ​​food, he gently brushed Yu Hanguang's hair, and carefully considered his words: "Are you unhappy?"

"Yes, Teacher Wei, I'm not happy," Yu Hanguang tilted his head, "you coax me."

"The starry sky in Komul City is beautiful." Wei Bo's hands ooze heat, like a bonfire just enough to warm up. "In Udon, Komul means the moon."

Gas looked down at the time on his phone, and echoed: "The outdoor garden is very suitable for watching the stars, but we need to wait for a few more hours. It's too hot now, and there are mosquitoes..."

"No more." Wei Bo got up, and stood up with Yu Hanguang who hadn't recovered, "We're going now."

"Go and see now, let's go!"

……

Old Yu's family had a professor of ancient Chinese literature. Under the influence of Mr. Gu since childhood, Yu Hanguang was able to slip out without knowing how to compose poems.But at this moment when I really looked up, I just felt that "the stars are brilliant", "the stars are flat and wild", and "the boat is full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy" are not enough to describe the scene in front of me.

In his life, he had hardly seen such a clear sky.Unlike the "Mingyue Songfeng" in the Jiangnan area, the sky of Wudun is clear with a rare dark purple.

The clouds disperse, and the crescent moon appears.He stretched out his hand to pick off a bag of Xingyue.

Instead of sitting in the dining area of ​​the outdoor garden, the two found an empty corner and stood side by side.

In the sky and on earth, there may be stars and lights intertwined and jumping; cast them on the body, releasing the alienated but warm beauty.

The night wind brought the starlight to his eyes, and Yu Hanguang brushed Bo Weibo's broken hair in the tender wind, and then held his hand tightly, looking further into the distance through his eyes.

He thought of his birth mother, the song "Little Star", the coffee capsule on the keychain, and the StarKey.

He thought of a lot, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

I just feel that this starry sky is the best gift - for him who has been sticking to the dark.

"Go back." Yu Hanguang's voice was extremely low, unwilling to destroy the tranquility.

Wei Bo said, "Go back now? It's only been half an hour."

Yu Hanguang interrupted him: "I mean, let's go back to China. Back to Aimeng, let's continue to make games together. The overseas business I'm in charge of has already started running. Do you know the overseas business? Not to mention, it's really a month for the two of us." old……"

Wei Bo looked at him with a hint of joy in his eyes.

Why don't you know?

Over the past year, whenever he was bored or missed his old friend, he would come here to sit idle.

In this sea of ​​stars, he has paid attention to Aimeng's movements countless times. He has read the article "The Strongest Game Making Method: Yu Hanguang's Wild Journey of Aimeng Game" so well that he can recite it in full.

Wei Bo said: "I intend to return to China."

He disclosed his relationship with Yu Hanguang, and now the company is probably known to everyone, so it must be difficult to work normally, so he had to resign.

But he has no regrets.

Thinking of this, he was silent for a moment and then he continued: "However, I won't return to Aimeng, and I don't even want to be a sea."

Going out to sea was a strategy that Wei Bo didn't agree with at the beginning, but he regarded it as a very successful killer move to turn the tide for the company.Yu Hanguang took care of Wei Bo's self-esteem: "This business is actually very strange, no one can predict the future [-]%..."

"I don't want to do it, it's because you made it. The future of going to sea is predictable." Unexpectedly, Wei Bo said, "It may be a good thing to know the future, but it will not always be a good thing."

At this moment, he stretched his finger to the familiar sky: "Look, the universe is vast and the starry sky is endless. I think the most exciting thing is to constantly explore new things."

"Creation brings hope."

Yu Hanguang has been involved in iMeng since the beginning of the boom of VR games, he can be regarded as a "veteran" in the industry.In the past ten years, no matter how much sharpness, vigor and enthusiasm there is, in the tedious daily work and treacherous changes in the industry, not to mention that there is not much left, but most of it is consumed.His current motivation to run forward is more of a kind of inertia besides shouldering the title of "Vice President of Love Dream Games".

The bottleneck period of burnout.

Therefore, both rationally and emotionally, he agrees with Wei Bo's idea—before he left, he joked with Meng Ai and the others that overseas business has become a thing of the past, even without himself, it is still like a power engine that can run on its own .

Creation brings hope, but persistence only leads to despair.

"Have you ever thought about jumping out of the VR game industry and going further into the universe after the overseas business is stabilized?" Wei Bo was still staring at the starry sky, and a year of foreign life slowly unfolded in his mind like a scroll open.

People need to observe by themselves—go to a strange place, change a different industry—jump over this mountain, and then you will know that the distant mountains are long, the clouds are chaotic, and the dawn is green (1).

During his short stay in Wudun this year, he has already discovered that even though he has encountered some trends and waves of the times, due to his personality or a trick of fate, he just got a chance to watch the torrent of history up close.

In my life, I probably won't do much.

But he believed that Yu Hanguang could do it.

Yu Hanguang can skyrocket.

Yu Hanguang was startled when he heard the words, his pupils slightly closed.

The starry sky was far away from him, and he was shocked at first glance, but if he really looked into his heart, the closer the distance, the more confused he would be.

Before he could react, the lights went from far to near, and quickly went out one by one like a magic trick.

Only Xingyue Yuhui was left to accompany the two of them.

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(1) From Su Shi's "Xingxiangzi".

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Remember that little foreign translator Gas?Wait here for us~

In addition, there is a big cutie who makes me abuse Teacher Wei. In fact, Teacher Wei has been through this year... very uncomfortable... I will try to chop a few more small knives (gently)