Years of love

Yan Qi stared at the lunch box on his table, the food on the small dining table always made him lose his appetite, either there was no oil in the vegetarian dishes, or a lot of oil in the meat dishes.

He scooped up a piece of meat with a spoon, and when he opened his mouth to send it in, he panicked and put it down again.

Yan Qi raised his leg and pushed his toes against the chair at the front table, making a "dong" sound.

Yin Chen looked back at him with puffed cheeks, and then looked down at the lunch box in front of him.

"Let's eat it for you." Yan Qi scanned the meat in the box with his eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth at him.

Yin Chen didn't have time to talk, and was about to reach for his lunch box.

"Hey, hey, I've finished eating the vegetables." Yan Qi frowned and said, "Put your lunch box here, and I'll get it for you."

Yin Chen nodded, as long as he could eat an extra piece of meat, he would do anything, he turned around and put the lunch box on his table, first turned around and sat on the chair astride his inner thigh, and felt uncomfortable with the diaphragm on his inner thigh. Standing up again, she pulled down her trouser legs and sat on her side, but felt that this posture was not suitable for eating, so she stood up again and turned the chair 180 degrees, sat down obediently and stared at Yan Qi as he used a spoon to slice meat for him.

"I may not come to school from tomorrow." Yan Qi said to him while poking his flesh.

"Oh." Yin Chen held the spoon in his mouth, "I want to ask why, but I don't think you will tell me."

"Then don't ask." Yan Qi smiled.

Yin Chen pulled the lunch box in front of him, ate two bites of meat, thought for a while, then turned around and took out a matt book from the hole in the table: "Before parting, I will give you a generous gift."

Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "What the hell?"

"Fiction." Yin Chen ate his meat sullenly.

"Fiction?" Yan Qi opened the matt book, and there were messy pencil characters lying crookedly on the paper, "It's fine if your writing can be half as standard as your eating posture."

"Is it that ugly? But it doesn't matter, this is a manuscript, it will be fine when I learn how to type on a computer." Yin Chen wiped his mouth and oiled his hands.

"What subject matter?" Yan Qi asked while watching.

"Doomsday Zombie Wen'er." Yin Chen replied.

"It's okay, it's quite interesting, you continue to write, you may be able to publish a book when you finish writing." Yan Qi closed the book and handed it to him.

"Hold it, this is just the beginning. Actually, I want to take a photo with you, but in case I lose weight and become handsome in the future, you won't be able to see it. I remember when I took out my phone and only saw that I was fat , Thinking about it makes me feel ashamed." Yin Chen lowered his eyes: "I originally wanted to lose weight, but you can't wait."

"You ate two servings of braised pork and two lion heads today, when did you decide to order it?" Yan Qi pretended to be stunned.

"It was only after you said you were going to leave." Yin Chen continued to lower his eyelids: "Sometimes the changes are all in front of your eyes, and you will have a sense of panic that something has not been done in time."

"What kind of philosophy are you playing with me?" Yan Qi clicked his tongue twice.

"We who write novels are different from you." Yin Chen looked up at him: "Keep my manuscript well, and my father will be famous in the future."

"Okay Dad, I'll wait." Yan Qi put the matt book into his schoolbag, suddenly felt warm in his heart, and his nose ached.

Want to cry?A little bit, but bearable.

"Remember to send me a message." Yin Chen said to him very seriously.

"Well, don't you..." Yan Qi put his index finger under his nose and rubbed it. He really couldn't say the hypocritical words, so he held back for a long time before he said: "Don't forget me too soon."

"That might be!" Yin Chen suddenly raised his voice, startling Yan Qi, and almost slamming the lunch box in his face.

Yan Qi glared at him angrily: "You fucking..."

"Primary school students are not allowed to swear!" Yin Chen stretched out his fat finger and pointed at him.

"You don't even remember me, do you care if I scold you or not?" Yan Qi wanted to roll his eyes at him, but after thinking about it, forget it, he's not very handsome.

"Maybe..." Yin Chen put the lunch boxes of the two of them into the trash bag next to him, and then looked at him timidly: "So can you...don't go?"

Yan Qi looked at him in surprise, and when he heard Yin Chen's words, he was speechless for a while, and his brain couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

He didn't expect that the little fat man who had been with him for so many years was actually a passionate person.

Are you a friend?If you weren't sure before, you probably are now.

Yin Chen stared at him for a while: "Oh, I see!"

"What do you know?" Yan Qi's shoulders vented, and he laughed with his shoulders slumped.

"Let's go, let's go, I wish you a smooth journey!" Yin Chen waved his back to him: "You don't take a plane, do you? If you take a plane, I wish you a safe journey, take care."

Then he turned around and quickly took out a tissue from the hole in the table to wipe his nose.

Yan Qi didn't speak anymore, and kept staring at Yin Chen's back, not knowing what to think in his mind, Yin Chen's reaction really caught him by surprise.

Quite unexpected.

Suddenly, he felt someone was looking at him in the upper right corner of his field of vision, so he raised his eyelids.

The female squad leader quickly turned around and buried herself in her homework.The captain's card on the sleeve is very conspicuous.

"The first issue must be a good one. If the sales volume of the first issue is considerable, the magazine can go up steadily." Cheng Ye said to Zhou Luo while sitting in the conference room, spinning his pen.

"You are the editor-in-chief. How to fight this battle and how to fight it well depends on you." Zhou Luo wrote the name of the magazine on the whiteboard with a black pen.

"Wild Games".

"Tsk tsk, look, this is tailor-made for me." Cheng Ye applauded himself, feeling that the expression was not strong enough, so he stomped his feet again.

"So what are you going to do in the first issue?" Zhou Luo sat back on his seat, put his right index finger on his forehead, and looked at Cheng Ye with a complicated expression.

It wasn't until Zhou Luo asked this sentence that Cheng Ye felt that this matter was really in front of him, and it was inevitable. He suddenly felt a lot of pressure: "No, I didn't think about it."

"May I give you a suggestion?" Zhou Luo said with a smile.

"Father, please tell me." Cheng Ye punched him respectfully.

"I learned about your father's company. Although the technology research and development is declining, the comments on various contemporary games and the analysis on system upgrades are quite reasonable." Zhou Luo said.

"So?" Cheng Ye didn't understand the meaning.

"For so many years, I have watched you play games by your side, so you may not be aware of your attitude and dedication to games, but I can see it." Zhou Luo opened the notebook: "You are The most common things I said when I was playing the game were 'This game has too many bugs', 'If I were the developer of this game, I would definitely not do this', 'This dungeon slightly lowers the quality of the whole game' and so on."

Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"You can have such insights and views on most of the popular games on the market. The top core technicians of your father's company must be able to give more intuitive and thoughtful suggestions. You can collect players' comments on popular games in recent years. , select ten games for professional technical reviews, and publish them in the magazine." Zhou Luo said: "However, since this is the first issue of the publication, you can't comment on it, and you have to ask the top technicians of your father's company to start the first issue." One shot."

"No, Zhou Luo." Cheng Ye jumped up from his seat: "My mother brought you three Apple computers from my father's company. You are not satisfied, and you still want to poach me?! Just poach me, but you still look down on me? Why? Can't I write the first issue?"

"You are just a player, and your opinion may be shared by most players. Of course, those who engage in technology will evaluate it more professionally. Besides, this is just one column in this magazine. You can also open other columns according to your taste. Column, this does not affect your performance." Zhou Luo smiled maliciously.

"You shameless bastard, you have to pay our technicians!" Cheng Ye pointed at him and shouted.

"I won't give it to the first issue. If the response is good, I will give it to the second issue." Zhou Luo continued to smile maliciously, even with a sly tone in his tone.

"You! Give it first!" Cheng Ye was still calling.

"It's rare, do you still have time to worry about others?" Zhou Luo quickly wrote two lines on the notebook with a pen.

"Nonsense, our top core technician is a beautiful mixed-race girl!" Cheng Ye said seriously.

"Then I'll thank you for your beauty, maybe someone is willing to help us write for free all the time." Zhou Luo knocked on the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Okay, you Zhou Luo, I've been with you for so many years, but I didn't realize that you still have such a side!" Cheng Ye jumped in front of him, grabbed his shoulder and patted him. I have to say that Zhou Luo's method was very safe. .

"Today I just put forward some feasible measures for the content of the magazine. The editorial department has not yet applied for the issue number, and it will take a lot of time to review and file. During this period, you can communicate with other editors and the marketing department if you have any ideas. " Zhou Luo kicked Cheng Ye's knee, and Cheng Ye almost didn't pay Zhou Luo an early birthday.

"Do you have anything to do tonight?" Cheng Ye helped his knee and asked angrily.

"Bar? Are you gay?" Zhou Luo glanced at him uninterestedly: "I have something to do."

"Hey, you're so boring." Cheng Ye slapped Zhou Luo on the shoulder: "It's not like you haven't danced in America before."

"That's the dance hall in the school anyway, can it be the same?" Zhou Luo glanced at him.

"Seriously, I want to have a chat with Tan Yingying today, so please make an appointment for me." Cheng Ye chuckled.

"That's fine, exchange." Zhou Luo also smiled at him.

Cheng Ye shivered. Zhou Luo, who didn't laugh like this often, felt that the penetrating power of his laughter was a bit weird, and it pierced his heart: "What?"

"I'll help you with Yingying, and you help me with a beautiful mixed-race girl." Zhou Luo smiled and rolled his eyes.

"No, I said you..." Cheng Ye pointed at him helplessly: "Why can't you seriously find a girl for a date, the first time you date a girl is to talk about cooperation, it is very good for your future love path Not good."

Zhou Luo smiled and said nothing.

Cheng Ye felt that Zhou Luo had changed a little bit. He couldn't tell what the specific changes were. It just made people feel that the whole thing was different from the past, or it might be that sitting in the president's seat became a unit. Zhou Luo's leadership made him look a lot more stable, and it may be that Yan Qi's existence gave him an extra responsibility as a brother. In short, Zhou Luo's whole state was undergoing subtle changes.

After school, Yin Chen left without even turning his head or saying goodbye to Yan Qi.

But Yan Qi still saw the slightly red corners of his eyes.

Yin Chen is just simply fat, and his looks are not affected at all.Every time Yan Qi ate with him, he would carefully look at Yin Chen's eyes, which were squeezed by the flesh, which was a little hard to detect, but it was also because the skin was stretched a little by the fat, the dark blue tear mole under the corner of the left eye looked very conspicuous.

Yan Qi didn't tell Yin Chen that he secretly took a picture of his backside holding up a magnifying glass and burning ants, but when he took the picture, the way he thought of the separation was only for primary school graduation.

Yan Qi walked home with his hands in his pockets against the wind. He used to just walk with his head down. When he was bored, he would count his steps. When he was in a good mood, he would glance at the scenery on both sides of the road. If he was lucky, he would even bump into a donkey pulling manure.

Yan Qi quite likes animals, except dogs.He also saw wild cats on this road, which was different from what he saw when he was a wanderer. Most of the cats he met were fierce, annoying and loved to bark their teeth at people. Now he just thinks they are a little cute.

Seeing a few cats who are a little fatter, Yan Qi will unconsciously think of Yin Chen.

After all, the mood is different from the past.

Yan Qi raised his head and looked at the gray sky, it was almost winter, and it got dark earlier in late autumn, it was already early enough for school to end today, it was almost dark at four o'clock, usually Yan Qi didn't Didn't think it would get dark so early.

He had mixed feelings along the way. He turned his phone on and off several times. He wanted to send a message to Zhou Luo, but he didn't know what to say.

Is that really the way to go?Yan Qi asked again and again from the bottom of his heart, until he stood at the door of his house and saw Su Jin waving at him, he suddenly felt as if his body was instantly hollowed out by an unknown external force.

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