C Language Cultivation

Chapter 49: Compression (6)

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lin Ting walked behind him and held up a white umbrella.

The rain wet the white petals, giving it a crystal clear color.

The cemetery was foggy and rainy, and it was silent.

In Lin Xun and Lin Ting's memory, there is very little about their parents, they were brought up by their grandfather.

After grandfather passed away, whenever he was in front of the tombstone, thinking that the kind and wise old man had disappeared in the world like this, and that there was only a stone tablet to replace him in the wind, frost, rain and snow, Lin Xun would feel a kind of... illusory life and death. Think, the death of a person seems to be only a momentary thing.

When he was rarely emotional, he gave everything to the old man, as if he had always been a staunch materialist, but when he remembered his grandfather, he hoped that there were real souls in the world.

Lin Ting stepped forward and said something to his grandfather softly. She said that she was about to graduate soon, the studio was on the right track, everything was fine, and the calculations were fine - as she spoke, her eyes were red again.

After a long time, Lin Ting wiped the corners of his eyes and said to Lin Xun, "Let's go."

Lin Xun glanced at the tombstone one last time and turned to leave.

When I walked to the exit of the cemetery, I saw a Phantom not far from the original Jetta that was parked alone.

A man in a black suit is getting out of the car. He was tall, with well-fitting clothes and half-length hair, slightly curled.

The man walked down without an umbrella, and when he raised his head, a face with a deep outline and heavy colors pierced into Lin Xun's eyes.

He looks about forty, but he has not started to look old. His facial features are deep and well-proportioned, but the whites of his eyes take up too much area, and the eyes are straight, showing a paranoid temperament, a bit like a psychopath .

Lin Xun knew this person's face.

Not only know, but also familiar in some places.

- This person is Dong Chen, the pianist known as the devil, Dong Jun's father, and the one who indirectly or directly killed his wife and left his children. Just last night, "DC is dead" was still swiping in the Xiaolang Hoof Group.

Lin Xun and him passed by - Dongchen seemed to have nothing in his eyes, maybe he glanced at him, maybe not.

Lin Xun turned back.

Dongchen also came to this cemetery, who did he come to see

As far as he knows, the people buried here are all people from the surrounding residential areas.

Lin Ting: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Xun turned back, said "nothing", and then walked forward.

He thought that maybe Dongchen's wife was here too, and now this thing finally returned to China to see her.

As for Dongchen's marriage, it is also an anecdote. When Lin Xun was in school, he spent a long time in the "Xiaolanghozi of Dongjun's family" group, so he ate a lot of melons.

I don't know if this melon is true or not. Lin Xun felt that the elements of exaggeration and fantasy were too large, and it read like a third-rate. It was said that the lady came from a famous wealthy family and fell in love with Dongchen at first sight. The two fell in love with each other. She severed ties with her family and married Dongchen. People who are married to those who are ill usually don't have a good time. After six or seven years, she really committed suicide. At that time, Dongchen had already established a firm foothold in the music world. After she died, he went abroad for 20 years.

As for Dongjun - he didn't bring it. Likewise, his wife's mother clan did not lend a helping hand. Dongjun and his Galaxy are still legends to this day.

Of course, if Dongjun was brought back by his mother's family for adoption, and then used their resources to create a galaxy, it could also be achieved, but it would be less interesting. The Internet industry is a big wave, and in the end, only technology can be truly reliable. It is very powerful to start with inherent resources, but it is truly legendary to start from scratch. Dongjun is – which makes people wonder where Dongjun’s childhood and boyhood were. It's been through, how it's been spent, but unfortunately we don't know anything about it so far.

He got in the car and said nothing all the way. At this time, it was too late to return to Chaoyang Community, and the drive was too long. He and Lin Ting went back to the old house in their childhood, which was an hour and a half away by car according to the habits of previous years.

The old town has not yet been modernized, and through the lush alleys of phoenix trees, the old houses arrive. This is a two-story building, as are several surrounding ones. The creepers were thick and vigorous on the walls, and the pomegranate trees in the yard had not yet bloomed.

The lights were on in the neighbors' houses, and the aroma of rice was in the air, but no one seemed to be at home except for the house opposite.

Lin Xun recalled for a while, but found that his memory was very vague, and he could only vaguely remember that this family seemed to have moved away many years ago.

After a simple meal with Lin Ting, he went upstairs. Lin Xun's room was upstairs. It was not big, but it was very warmly furnished. The light is warm yellow, the computer desk is opposite the bookshelf, the computer is a style of more than ten years ago, gray and white, the display is small and bulky, and it has already aged, whether it can be turned on depends on fate - the xp system is installed, which has long been eliminated. But Lin Xun was nostalgic, so he kept it.

He released the pointer from the cat bag, jumped onto the bed with a "meow", and sat down safely.

Lin Xun reconfirmed that this kitten really didn't recognize birth at all. Those who didn't know about such an unfamiliar environment thought it was a permanent resident for many years.

Lin Xun put the cat bowl and litter box for it, fed it snacks, wrapped it into a cat bug and brushed its teeth, held it in his arms, opened the notes, and felt a little tangled.

He didn't dare to video with Dongjun.

It's not because he thinks that the hot search incident has affected Dongjun, but... He has some other feelings.

Now, when he thinks of Dongjun's Weibo and the expression "^ ^", he can't stop thinking about it.

After struggling for a while, he still didn't look for Dongjun, but opened Weibo.

After a whole day, the popularity finally dropped a little, and the heartbreak of the wife fans improved, and gradually accepted the reality... No, why do they all acquiesce that Dongjun does have a boyfriend

Continue to look at the remarks of passers-by, which are clearly divided into three groups.

A group in Suandongjun, it is good to be rich, and beautiful boys can choose at will.

Another wave is pissing him off. It's nice to have a good face, and he can hook up with handsome and rich men.

The imagination of the third wave is too exuberant, and it is interpreting the love story of the gold master and his canary, and even found that Galaxy's venture capital and funds have invested in several film and media companies. Debut - they turn a blind eye to Galaxy's investments in various other industries.

Lin Xun: "?"

What's the matter, it doesn't matter if the child is said to be a boyfriend, why is he still a little star who is raised and relies on his face to eat

This is nothing but a shame. For a programmer, code and algorithms are his face, and facial features are external things - even Dongjun, if he can't write good-looking code, no matter how good-looking he is, he will not be a man.

shallow.

He calmed down, shut down social platforms, and goodbye to the Internet.

- No, I can't see you yet, because he received a video invitation from Dongjun at the next moment.