The first time He Lianqing met Han Yang was five years ago. At that time, a friend sponsored a competition project of web game design for young people, and sent invitation letters to him, Xu Luozhao and Yan Jin. He had no interest in this game, but since his friend sent a letter, he went there anyway.
At the game, He Lianqing's attention was two points on the competition stage, two points on talking to Xu Luozhao, and the rest on the documents in his hands.
"Hey, hey, I'm here to watch the game anyway, don't worry about work." Xu Luozhao hit He Lianqing with his hand, "Look at how motivated and hard-working the flowers of the motherland are, you should be more enthusiastic and give them a little encouragement. ."
He Lianqing used a pen to remark the places that needed to be revised, and said without looking up, "I will give you the encouragement, including my share."
"Tsk, what a boring man." Xu Luozhao pouted.
After a while, he pushed He Lianqing again and said, "The creativity of this group is good. Although the technology is not skilled enough, at least the creativity is relatively new and bold."
"Well, bold." He Lianqing responded casually.
"You say bold without even looking at it." Xu Luozhao complained.
"It's as if you can understand programming after reading it." He Lianqing scoffed.
"I don't understand, I don't know how to ask?" Xu Luozhao gestured to the host on stage after speaking, indicating that he had a question to ask.
As friends of the investor, He Lianqing and Xu Luozhao are both VIP-level special guests. As soon as the host saw him raise his hand, he gave him the right to speak. Although Xu Luozhao didn't know much about game programming, he played a lot of games big and small when he was a student. He immediately asked several questions about the game's plot concept.
With Xu Luozhao starting, other judges who were interested in game creativity also asked questions. The players on the stage were able to respond smoothly at first, but gradually they became unable to answer. He said apologetically to the jury: "This idea was thought of by another team member of ours. Can I ask him to come on stage to explain it to you?"
His request was granted, and the host brought up what he said was another team member.
"Hello, all judges." The boy who came on stage bowed slightly and said hello, "I'm Han Yang, a student of Y City No. 1 Middle School."
He Lianqing's pen paused for a while, and he raised his head slightly to look at the boy who introduced himself on the stage.
He was short, probably not as tall as his shoulders.
The face is very good-looking, white and clean, wearing a white school uniform, looking very well-behaved.
The voice is very nice, cool and cool, with the clean and thoroughness unique to young people.
I don't know if he is sixteen years old... He Lianqing thought to himself.
After the young man named Han Yang took the stage, he briefly explained his idea of the game, including the source of inspiration for the game idea. He seemed a little restrained at first, but when he talked about his design slowly, he seemed confident and smooth, and everyone could easily draw a complete picture of the game from his words.
After he finished speaking, he found that the judges were looking at him quietly, and couldn't help blushing: "I'm sorry, did I say too much?"
"No, you said it very well!" One of the judges clapped, and the others followed suit.
"Thank you." Han Yang smiled slightly, with a hint of embarrassment after being praised.
In the process of answering the question next, although Han Yang was a little shy and nervous at first, there was no rudeness or omission in his words. He answered very carefully. Every story line in the game is very neat. Although the overall design is slightly lacking, it is also very innovative and bold as Xu Luozhao said.
Every time Han Yang answered a question, he would smile politely at the other party. Looking at the young boy's slightly green face and delicate eyebrows, He Lianqing felt as if he had been scratched by a cat.
So cute, it's like a blank sheet of paper.
Helianqing thought to herself.
His fingers tapped on the table a few times, and when Han Yang finished answering a judge's question, he suddenly asked, "I briefly looked at your ideas, every villain in the game has a tragic cause. The experience of blackening will eventually be redeemed, right
"Yes." Han Yang replied.
"Oh, is your nickname Tang Seng?" He Lianqing asked, "Save the world?"
Han Yang probably didn't expect him to say this. He was stunned for a moment. The young man's face was blank for a moment. He looked at him with wide eyes and forgot to answer.
The way he stared at me with wide eyes was cute, too stupid, and it felt like he could put him in his pocket. He Lianqing's heart fluttered.
"Ahem!" Xu Luozhao said to Han Yang, "Anyway, your idea is very interesting and the story is very novel. I'm glad to see such a game, I personally like it very much, you are great. "
"Ah, thank you." Han Yang was praised so frankly by him, and smiled at him, the corners of his eyes curled.
Han Yang's smile was a little childish, making him look even smaller. Seeing his smile, He Lianqing snorted lightly, slapped the document in her hand on Xu Luozhao's face, and said, "Check it out."
"..." Xu Luozhao took down the document silently.
After the game, He Lianqing was greeted by his friends. He was absent-mindedly coping with it, while quietly observing Han Yang's actions, and found that he was talking to the school teacher.
"Aqing, there is a dinner party with the winning children at noon, can we go together?" asked the friend.
"Award?" He Lianqing asked indifferently, "Top three?"
"Of course not, including students from other awards." My friend said.
"Oh." He Lianqing said, "Let's go together then."
But He Lianqing didn't expect that Han Yang wasn't there at all when it was time for the dinner, and only after asking about it did he know that he had left this place early.
"Going home?" He Lianqing frowned, "Where did you go?"
"The train station." The other party replied, "He took the twelve-fifty train, City Y."
He Lianqing left the hotel without saying a word and drove in the direction of the train station.
He Lianqing couldn't tell what his psychology was, but he felt that he was going to chase, otherwise he would regret it, and he wanted to catch the boy who was like a blank sheet of paper.
Noon was the rush hour, and the road was blocked in several places. By the time he arrived at the train station, Han Yang had already passed the security check.
In the crowded station, He Lianqing wanted to squeeze out the crowd, but couldn't move an inch. Seeing that Han Yang was about to check the ticket and enter the station, he shouted at the figure who was almost submerged in the crowd: " Han Yang!"
Han Yang seemed to hear someone calling him, but there were too many people at the station, and the voices were too loud. He couldn't hear the words clearly. He looked back and found that there was no one he knew, and then checked the ticket and entered the station.
He Lianqing watched him disappear at the entrance, feeling agitated for a while, and was about to change to another shift to catch up. The company's assistant, Xiao Chen, called and said that there was an urgent matter that needed to be handled, and asked him to come back to the company.
After returning home, He Lianqing was busy for a whole week. When he was done and relaxed, he couldn't help but think of the boy who was staring at him with wide eyes on the stage, and the scene of the boy looking back at the bustling station. .
If only I had stepped forward and caught him sooner.
He Lianqing called Xu Luozhao and asked him to check Han Yang's basic information. Xu Luozhao was a little surprised: "A little Tang monk is just a little kind-hearted, you won't investigate the old man, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just simple home address and personal information, send it to me in half an hour." He Lianqing said.
"You are the uncle, you have the final say." Xu Luozhao surrendered.
In less than half an hour, not even ten minutes, Xu Luozhao sent Han Yang's basic information, which was used to sign up for the competition.
According to the information, Han Yang has just turned fifteen years old and is a high school student in Y City No. 1 Middle School. The only family member is his grandfather.
The next day, He Lianqing went to Han Yang's place after explaining the matter.
Five years ago, Han Yang and his village had not built a road, and the road from the town to the village was still a bumpy dirt road. Because it rained not long ago, the road was even more difficult to walk. The only way to get to Han Yang's house from the town was a motorcycle. Sitting on the fast-moving motorcycle, He Lianqing almost bit his teeth.
The name of the village was written on Han Yang's profile, but there was no specific house or household. He Lianqing could only get off the car at the entrance of the village and ask someone. Fortunately, Han Yang was well-known in the village because of his good studies. His house was not far from the entrance of the village. After turning a few corners, He Lianqing found a place.
When he got there, Han Yang was sitting on the low stool under the grape trellis, reading a book, wearing a big T-shirt and shorts, with a nest of chicks basking in the sun at his feet. Han Yang lowered his head and took notes in the book earnestly. Occasionally, he reached out and pecked at the dozing chick next to him. He teased the chick and pecked his toes.
This picture is unbelievably warm, and the exhaustion from rushing over all the way is instantly healed. He Lianqing stood outside the low wall and looked at him quietly like this, suddenly not knowing whether to disturb him or not, not knowing how to tell him why she was here.
It will scare him. He Lianqing felt hesitant for the first time.
He just stood quietly outside the yard, looking at Han Yang, neither entering nor leaving.
After about ten minutes, an old man with pale hair came out of the room. Helianqing guessed that he was Han Yang's grandfather, Han Yang's only relative.
The old man held a small handful of vegetables in his hand, and Han Yang put down the book and went over to take the vegetables, chopped them up, and then fed them to the chickens. After feeding, Han Yang washed his hands and went back to study. The old man lay on the reclining chair beside him and took a nap, while the full-fed chick obediently returned to Han Yang's feet to take a nap with the old man.
He Lianqing looked at their grandfather and grandson, and suddenly had the idea that he should not come here, and should not disturb their warm and peaceful life.
At that time five years ago, same-sex marriage was just proposed. It was when supporters and opponents were fighting fiercely. Many opponents formed an alliance to oppose this issue and went to trial. The supporters agreed to form a group to fight against each other. Form sharp opposites. This is a protracted war, and no one knows when it will end.
He Lianqing is not afraid of any rumors and rumors, and has the ability to fight against others, and is more confident to protect Han Yang and give him a better life. Before he came, he was confident, but at this time he found that it was only his wishful thinking.
Han Yang's life may not be rich right now, but from the look on his face, it can be seen that he is very satisfied.
That being the case, why did he take him on this road at the cusp of this storm, and turned his life path in vain? Apart from him, there is this rickety old man. His lifelong hopes are placed on Han Yang.
Xu Luozhao did not expect that He Lianqing would come back alone. He circled around He Lianqing twice: "It's not right, it's not right."
"Go away." He Lianqing pushed him away and went back to the desk to sit down.
Xu Luozhao followed, and the spirit of gossip burned: "You didn't bring that little kid back?"
"Which one?" He Lianqing asked.
"It's the one in the competition. You ask for the address." Xu Luozhao said, "I'm going to be frightened by the barrage in your eyes when you look at them!"
"What barrage?" He Lianqing looked up at him.
"It's full of: my, my, my, my, my own!" Xu Luozhao said exaggeratedly.
"..." He Lianqing lowered her head and opened the file.
"Hey, what's going on? Tell me." Xu Luozhao stopped joking.
He Lianqing was silent for a while, and briefly told him what happened.
Xu Luozhao smiled after hearing this: "Just for this? I thought it would be a big deal. Let's bring people back and talk about it."
"No." He Lianqing said.
"Why not?" Xu Luozhao asked back, "Is it bad for you to give him a good life?"
"He will be unhappy." He Lianqing said.
"Unhappy?" Xu Luozhao sneered, "Who was happy when I was with Yan Jin?"
"It's different." Helianqing paused, "He's different."
Xu Luozhao shrugged: "As you please, I'll go back first. I can make an appointment anytime if I want to drink. My brother will leave you tonight." After that, he left first.
He Lianqing looked down at the document and did not move for a long time.
That was the first time He Lianqing knew what a heartbeat was. He collected photos and newspapers of Han Yang during the competition, put them in a box, locked them and put them on the top shelf of the bookshelf, and never read them again.
Until one day five years later, Xu Luozhao suddenly brought a document in front of him, making them meet again.
After five years, seeing Han Yang again, He Lianqing found that the boy had grown into a young man. The green eyebrows and eyes have grown open and become as warm as water, but it still makes his heart throb as before.
Only then did He Lianqing realize that over the years, there had always been a place in his heart for this young man named Han Yang.
So even if he understood that Han Yang was unwilling to sign this contract marriage, he still didn't want to soften his heart. All unwillingness can be slowly changed, but the premise is to catch this person first.
He was soft-hearted at first and missed Han Yang for five years, but this time he will not miss the opportunity again.
All the problems are beyond the ability to have this person, and holding him in his arms is the most real.
He doesn't care if this piece of white paper has been dyed in the past five years, but from now on, only his name, He Lianqing, can be written on it.
The author has something to say:
The story ends here! But the days of Qinggege and Xiao Xianyu are still going on, bless them! I also wish all the girls who like them, I hope you will be happy every day!
Finally, I want to say: I have a lot of shortcomings in terms of writing and plot. Thank you for your company and tolerance along the way, thank you, see you in the next article.