Wen Fan opened his eyes and saw Liu Junhao's big face.
Wen Fan: "...what are you doing?"
They live in a dormitory at their university. The departments where Liu Junhao and Wen Fan are located are newly established departments of Anqiao University. The exclusive dormitory building has just been established, and there are very few students living there.
In the six-story dormitory building, students are not satisfied at all. Wen Fan and Liu Junhao were the only two in their room, and there were even empty rooms around.
At this time, Liu Junhao leaned against Wen Fan's bed, raised his hand and pulled his quilt: "I'm getting up soon, have you forgotten what day is today?! Still sleeping!"
Wen Fan rubbed his eyes, but before he could react, even his voice was confused: "What the hell are you talking about."
Liu Junhao: "..." He took a deep breath, "Did you forget that today is the alumni association."
Alumni Association
Wen Fan was about to pull the quilt back and go to sleep when he heard Liu Junhao's voice and instantly woke up.
"Bao" had to sit up, his voice full of urgency: "Today is December 9th?"
Liu Junhao nodded helplessly: "You otaku, I can't remember the days when you were in a hurry every day."
Wen Fan is indeed an otaku, and he will never go out if it is not for class. There is everything in the dormitory, he can play games and surf the Internet, why not stay in the dormitory.
But today is different.
Today is the Alumni Association.
And... This year's alumni association also invited seniors who were not available in previous years.
Wen Fan thought of the invitation list he saw in the student council, and his originally confused eyes instantly became clear.
He rolled over and got out of bed and started to change his clothes without delaying for a moment.
Liu Junhao on the side whistled, shook his head and sighed: "It's a big deal to stay, stay here and stay here to make a grudge. You don't take it seriously if I call you for a long time. Just a speech at Lou Wei's alumni association will make you so excited. What did you say when I called you to the cinema?! Isn't it your goal to die?"
Wen Fan smiled and put on his sweater and walked to the bathroom: "It's too strange for two big men to watch a movie."
Liu Junhao's face turned black in an instant: "Hmph, if the old man can make an appointment with the young lady, he will miss you! tui."
The two are used to each other, and they are not really angry.
Wen Fan raised his eyebrows and shook his head, bent down and started to wash.
Wen Fan is an orphan. He has few friends since he was a child. He has a lonely temperament and doesn't like to take the initiative to make friends. And because he lives in an orphanage, he has always been a day student. Thanks to the current Onkyo University's requirement to live on campus, Wen Fan was fortunate enough to meet his current friend Liu Junhao. Otherwise, he may not have a buddy.
He washed his face and looked up at himself in the mirror.
Not a mother but too delicate facial features, it seems that he is too young. She looks much younger than her real age.
Wen Fan's eyes are a bit wide apart, and the dog's eyes, which are born with drooping tails, always have a wet feeling when looking at people. He doesn't really like his looks.
He likes the kind of person who looks strong, bold, and preferably a little scary looking at it.
Such a man is not good at building muscle than him, and he looks more masculine.
With compelling charm.
Wen Fan looked down at his thin arms and legs again, and sighed deeply.
At this time, Liu Junhao suddenly pushed open the door and entered, picked up the mobile phone he had forgotten on the shelf beside him, and tilted his head to see Wen Fan looking in the mirror.
Immediately shook his head and said, "Yo, what kind of mirror are we looking for from the Department of Computer Science? Have you looked at your beautiful face, who is famous for all the women in the school?"
He also learned the lines from the TV series, and looked at Wen Fan in the mirror with an exaggerated expression: "Ah, there are such wonderful men in the world!"
"roll!"
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It's the end of the year, and Z city is generally colder than other cities, and the snow falls faster and thicker. The sky is filled with flying snow, and every breath is like a breath of white mist. The school on the campus road has just been cleaned up, and now it has fallen heavily.
Wen Fan was more afraid of the cold, and put both hands tightly in his pockets.
On the way to listen to the alumni association, the two also bought two cakes when they passed by the restaurant. Wen Fanning was too hungry to reach for it. He barely stretched out his hand for two seconds, put the plastic bag containing the cakes on his wrist, and then quickly Put your hands back.
I don't want to feel the cold air around me for a second.
When the two of them arrived in front of the Great Hall where the alumni association was held, they hurried to the outside door and the open space outside the Great Hall, found a corner with no one, and quickly finished the cake.
But just as Wen Fan swallowed the last bite of the cake, he heard Liu Junhao from beside him say "Huh".
Then he raised his arm and poked his forearm.
Wen Fan's last bite was still stuck in his throat, and he almost didn't stab him out, so he hit Liu Junhao with a flick of his hand.
As a result, Liu Junhao not only did not fight back, but instead looked straight out the door.
Wen Fan followed his gaze and looked over, stunned for a moment.
I saw a train of black business cars parked outside the hall at this time, and the left rear door behind the driver's seat was opened by the greeter waiting at the door.
The man who got out of the car first showed a straight leg and shiny leather shoes, followed by a long and powerful left hand with clear blood vessels on the leg. That hand looks really good-looking, the five fingers have a moderate proportion in length, and the thickness of the joints is moderate. At first glance, it is very strong, and it is not too rough.
Wen Fan didn't know what was going on with him, but he was stunned because of a man's legs and hands.
But when the man in the car came out of the car completely, Wen Fan's doubts were instantly answered.
Why would he be stunned because of a person's hand
- Because the owner of the hand is Lou Wei.
The tiger's eyes, flat eyebrows, deep outline, and cold and somewhat ferocious facial features made him much older and more mature than his peers. At this time, he was just standing among the crowd wearing an orthodox tailored suit without any distinctive decoration. Compared with other alumni who were invited to participate in the alumni association, it was already a standout difference.
At this time, he nodded and shook hands with the people around him with a dull expression.
Wen Fan could see God.
Liu Junhao next to him couldn't help but sigh: "This is the first person in game design in country Z. As expected of your male god, damn, handsome, domineering and rich, no wonder there are always domineering presidents in novels, if there is one A female president like Lou Wei takes care of me, and I immediately post it!"
Wen Fan was looking at Lou Wei in a daze, but when he heard Liu Junhao's words, he instantly woke up and looked him up and down in disgust: "The female boss shouldn't like your type."
He was telling the truth, Liu Junhao looked thick-skinned and too active and talkative. Although he has a somewhat handsome appearance, it is still very different from the handsome and handsome men that girls like nowadays.
Liu Junhao was instantly discouraged, but the refreshing feeling of arguing with Wen Fan from time to time made him speak back to Wen Fan.
"Hmph, female bullies don't always like me, do male bullies always like you?" Liu Junhao bumped into Wen Fan's arm again: "Go, go and hook up with Lou Wei, if you succeed in hooking up, I will give you all the game appearances. !"
Wen Fan coolly glanced at him: "Childish."
But just as he looked back, he suddenly felt a strong gaze.
Wen Fan hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.
Liu Junhao was tired of standing, and pushed Wen Fan into the hall: "Okay, let's go in quickly. After a while, Lou Wei and his group of invited guests will enter the venue, so we won't be able to enter."
Wen Fan thought about it too. He wanted to take one last look at Lou Wei, so he followed Liu Junhao into the hall.
Unexpectedly, the moment he looked up again, Lou Wei was directly in line with each other.
Lou Wei's eyes are slightly flat at the end. When looking at people, the expressions in the eyes are all hidden in their sockets, making people unpredictable, but when Wen Fan and him looked at each other for a second, he only thought that the man's dark eyes were beautiful. Amazing, he seemed to be able to see each other's eyelashes clearly, and his heart began to beat violently in an instant.
He could hear the pounding heartbeat.
For a while, the whole person's movements were slow.
Liu Junhao felt that his friend had stopped, and quickly pushed Wen Fan twice.
Wen Fan immediately looked up at him, and when he looked at Lou Wei again, the other party had already looked away.
The sudden sense of loss lingered in his heart, but Wen Fan was quickly dragged into the Great Hall by Liu Junhao, and he didn't feel much.
When Liu Junhao took Wen Fan and found a place to sit down, the opening time of the alumni association was just in time.
The principal walked into the hall with the invited alumni stepping on the red carpet and sat in the front row of the hall together. Then, according to the host's step-by-step line design, this year's alumni meeting kicked off.
Wen Fan didn't listen to what they said at all, and his mind was immersed in the experience of looking at each other with Lou Wei just now. The man's eyes were so clear that he seemed to be able to read people's hearts. When people's eyes are facing each other, their ears are all red.
Liu Junhao next to him had just finished taking a photo of the beautiful hostess on stage with his mobile phone, when he turned his head and saw his good buddy sitting in the seat with red cheeks. Being naturally sensitive, Liu Junhao quickly began to probe left and right: "Fan Fan, what are you looking at? Are there beauties or handsome men?"
Wen Fan: "..."
Wen Fan ignored him and looked up at the podium in front of him.
At this time, it is already the turn of the invited alumni of Onkyo University to speak on the stage one by one, and impart some experience and knowledge to the younger brothers and sisters who are still on campus.
All the other alumni are teaching "life experience" in a serious manner, and can't wait to describe themselves as a genius businessman who started from scratch and became the richest man in the country with debts of 100 million. Only Lou Wei said that in the field of game design he is good at, how to attract players, attract people around you to pay attention to you, and how to make what you want to sell more likeable.
Much of what he tells is exemplified by the games he designed.
However, Anqiao University was formerly known as Anqiao University of Economics. The main popular majors are various financial and economic majors in the business school. These experiences described by Lou Wei can be used by 80% of the students in the school in reality.
He even asked a question at the end.
Just listening to Lou Wei said: "When we want to design a product and want others to recognize it, we need to understand three points. First, why do I make it; second, what does it look like; Third, how do I make it."
Lou Wei's voice was low and magnetic, with a special charm all over his body, so the entire audience in the venue was so silent that they listened intently to Lou Wei's next words: "The order of these three points is irreversible. But many people When you design your product and sell your product to other people, it's all out of order."
"They'll start by telling people who our team is, then what my product has, and then add a design philosophy."
"But would you buy it?"
The audience below the stage shook their heads.
Wen Fan was also listening to Lou Wei's speech, but he didn't shake his head, he couldn't see Lou Wei when he shook his head.
He stared straight at the figure of the man on the stage, and listened to the other person continue: "But if you follow the method I said before. Take "Heavenly Dream" as an example—"
"Yuanjing Technology is committed to creating the world's best, most user-friendly and most free end game - "Heavenly Dream". It has high mobility and high design that all games do not have, allowing players Participate in any survival mode you like, and even modify it. You can even develop and design new game maps and countries on the map yourself. You are both part of and creator of Heavenly Dream You will have an unprecedented gaming experience." Lou Wei glanced around in the vast crowd, his eyes passed Wen Fan, and Wen Fan's heart skipped a beat.
But Lou Wei quickly looked away, "Now, do you want to try this game?"
Almost all the juniors and juniors in the venue stretched out their hands and shouted "Think".
Wen Fan also silently agreed in his heart.
He sat in the crowd and listened to the whispers of his classmates around him. The girls couldn't help but speak to Lou Wei's fantasies. In his eyes, he could only see a small chuckle at the corner of Lou Wei's mouth on the stage.
The man doesn't seem to laugh often, and even if his face is relaxed, the corners of his mouth move weakly and pitifully.
But Wen Fan just felt that he was laughing, and even his own mood lightened a bit.
At that time, he made up his mind to add his name to the list of new employees of Long-distance Technology even if he was a shameless person after graduation. It's just that in the two years of junior and senior years, remote technology did not recruit people. Long-distance Technology has been working on the holographic projection project of "Tianmeng" during that time. The talents recruited are all double first-class graduate students, and there is no shortage of talents. Wen Fan couldn't even find the window to deliver the introduction, so he could only find a software design company for an internship in a hurry. He was so busy at work that he didn't pay much attention to Lou Wei's affairs. Forgetting it in the back of my head, even if I recall it, there is only the image in the photo, which is slightly different from the appearance of the real person.
So that Wen Fan later wore a mobile phone system, and when he first saw Lou Wei at such a close distance, his mind was chaotic, and he didn't recognize who he was at all.
Listening to Wen Fan's recollection of Lou Wei in the past, he raised his hand to straighten some of his messy hair, tugged up the curly hair in Wen Fan's ear and pinned it behind his ear, and his voice was better than any Lou Wei heard in Wen Fan's college days. The voices are gentle.
"Well, if you can't get on the company, you can get rid of the boss of the company. It's not a loss."
As he spoke, he breathed on Wen Fan's auricle, and Wen Fan couldn't help but shrank his shoulders when he was so hot, and his mind suddenly became clear: "Suddenly I feel like I'm at a loss."
Lou Wei: "Huh?"
His tone of voice sounded lazy and magnetic, making Wen Fan's ears numb, but fortunately, what he wanted to say was not overwhelmed by Lou Wei's charm, and was firmly reflected in his mind.
"I know me more than you know me, and pay more attention to you for two years! I'm so sorry!"
Lou Wei raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice, "I brought a souvenir to the alumni association that year. It was originally because the principal said that he hoped that when I came on stage, I would ask someone to answer questions and be a reward."
Wen Fan frowned: "Why don't I remember?"
Lou Wei: "I didn't send it."
"Why didn't you send it?"
Lou Wei stopped talking.
He tilted his head to look at Wen Fan.
This expression made it a bit more lively like Lou Xia, but it still had the lingering atmosphere of a superior, and a little bit of strength: "Because the person I was waiting for didn't come to power, he didn't even listen to me. Talk without even shaking your head."
Wen Fan was taken aback.
Lou Wei raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, "In winter, the children who are stealing food behind the door with snowflakes on their heads don't take the initiative to answer questions, what can I do?"
Wen Fan suddenly felt that his heart was like a flower bud blooming, and the rich and sweet nectar flowed out from the stamen, quickly wrapping his whole heart.
"You, did you see me?"
Lou Wei kissed the child's forehead: "Do you think I will let someone I don't know live in my personal cell phone?"
Wen Fan's face flushed instantly, and it took a long time to suppress the helplessness caused by the heat on his face.
The ambiguous atmosphere around was too strong, even though the two were already together, Wen Fan was still a little shy.
"Actually, I'm listening carefully, I just don't want you out of my sight."
Lou Wei stopped talking and looked at him with burning eyes.
Wen Fan's face turned even redder.
Fortunately, his mind finally recovered, and he had an idea, and he came up with another question: "If you are asked to ask again now, what do you want to ask?"
As Wen Fan's voice just fell, Lou Wei suddenly raised his face and spoke almost without thinking, strictly following the format he said in his speech at Anqiao University that year: "I am committed to being a good and responsible husband, Now I have a career, a stable residence, can accompany someone to raise cats and dogs, have someone's little fan girl as a sister, and can design your own game for you alone. I will use my every day I'll accompany you well."
Lou Wei kissed the corner of Wen Fan's mouth, took out the exquisite square box that had been prepared long ago from his arms, opened the box, and revealed a pair of rings customized by a special person inside.
"So Mr. Wen Fan, can you marry me?"