Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Chapter 37: miss

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After several days of interstellar flight, He Shao finally returned to his old hometown, Star H.

Star H is an entertainment planet. Most of the entertainment industry in the Federation is on Star H, and most of the people on Star H are also doing things related to the entertainment industry. He Shao's parents run an entertainment company.

When He Shao was in elementary school, he formulated his own ideals, to be a big boss who is more successful than his parents, to make his entertainment company bigger and stronger, and to become a leading enterprise of H Star. But when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, his uncle discovered his talent for making mechas. Since then, his life trajectory has deviated.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." He Shao shouted at the top of his voice as soon as he entered the house.

"Young master, you are back." A middle-aged woman in a gray uniform greeted her.

"Aunt Liu, where are my parents?" He Shao asked.

"Sir and wife were waiting for you at home, but just now something happened at the company, so they rushed over again." Aunt Liu said with a smile, "But my wife told me to cook a lot of dishes that my master likes to eat, and my young master is hungry. Not hungry, do you want to eat something first?"

"Really, the son is more important than the company." He Shao complained a few words, and then his anger subsided, "No, I'll take a shower first."

He Shao went back to his room, found a set of casual home clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, He Shao started to call Yan Hao with his half-dried hair.

Soon, the communication was connected.

"Hao, I'm home." He Shao greeted warmly.

"You're home, is the journey going well?" In the video, Yan Hao was a little listless.

He Shao frowned, and asked, "No, I've been away for the past few days. You've been in the laboratory, and you haven't gone back to sleep, have you?"

"Yes, I went back last night." Sheng Heng came over to have dinner with him last night, and at ten o'clock, he came to urge him to go back to sleep.

"Is that because you didn't eat?" He Shao asked.

"Eat." When Sheng Heng came over in the morning, he also brought him breakfast.

"Then why are you listless? Is your research not going well?" He Shao asked.

Yan Hao shook his head.

"Then what's wrong with you?" He ate well, slept well, and didn't have research problems, so why did Yan Hao suddenly faint.

"I... seem to be hated by others." On the other end of the video, Yan Hao, who was drooping his head, couldn't stand He Shao's careful questioning, and finally said it out. He bit his lip, his face full of sadness.

I'm going, is this being bullied

He Shao sat up straight immediately, and said angrily, "Is that weird little brother of yours looking for you again?"

"No." Yan Hao shook his head.

"Who is that?" He Shao asked.

"Yes... Senior Sheng." Speaking of Sheng Heng's name, Yan Hao thought of Sheng Heng's alienated appearance when he left the training room before, and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable again.

In fact, Yan Hao doesn't know what's wrong with him. He has been hated and isolated by the people around him in his previous life. Apart from his parents, he rarely cares about other people's attitudes, but for some reason, as long as he thinks that Sheng Heng might hate him, He felt very uncomfortable. So much so that from just now to now, he doesn't even want to analyze the experimental data, and has been thinking about whether he did something wrong. Otherwise, why did the senior who brought me breakfast in the morning suddenly alienate me

"Sheng Heng? He hates you?" He Shao almost thought he was hallucinating.

Yan Hao was already very sad, but when He Shao shouted, his eyes turned red.

"No, I mean how could he hate you? Did you misunderstand something?" That guy's wolf ambition was so obvious, and it was too late to coax Yan Hao, how could he hate Yan Hao, "Tell me, what happened between you two?" What happened in between?"

Yan Hao had been entangled all this time, when he saw He Shao asking him, he told the whole story in detail.

"It turns out that's the case." After He Shao listened, he immediately discovered the problem, "Sheng Heng doesn't hate you, he just feels ashamed in front of you."

"How come?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"Didn't you say that he made several mistakes when manipulating the mech? He probably felt that he didn't perform well." He Shao analyzed.

"But the senior's hand was injured before, and he just finished the final exam..."

"It's because of the hand injury. Didn't you just say that when he was in the mecha, he was fine and there was nothing abnormal, but when he came out of the mecha and you wanted to help him check the hand injury, he He suddenly acted very distant." He Shao said, "It's obvious that he didn't want you to see his hand injury. But from this point of view, his hand injury should be quite serious."

As a Mech Warrior, hands are very important.

"Then I'll go find him now." As soon as Yan Hao heard that Sheng Heng's hand was seriously injured, he rushed to find him immediately.

"Calm down, he just didn't want you to see his hand, so he left on purpose. If you run now, it will embarrass him even more." He Shao stopped.

"Why is it so embarrassing? You need to see a doctor for your hand injury." Yan Hao said anxiously.

"Tsk, do you understand a man's self-esteem?" He Shao said.

At the other end of the video, Yan Hao's expression was bewildered, obviously not understanding.

"Anyway, as long as you know that he doesn't hate you, don't go to him now, let him calm down, maybe it will be normal tomorrow." He Shao didn't bother to explain this to Yan Hao. It's the same as when he talks about mathematical formulas, it hurts people's head.

"I see." Yan Hao nodded his head half-understood.

"It's good to know..."

"Xiao Shao, mother's good son, you are back." At this moment, a fashionable middle-aged woman opened the door and walked into He Shao's room.

"Mom, why didn't you knock when you came in, I was chatting with my classmate."

"Mom, don't you miss you so much? Then you chat with your classmates first, and Mom will come back later." After saying that, Mother He backed out again.

"Hao, my parents are back, let's talk next time." He Shao turned his head and said to Yan Hao.

"Well, you go." Yan Hao took the initiative to hang up the video communication, so that He Shao could not see the envy on his face.

He Shao's mother is very gentle when she hears her voice, and she cares about He Shao very much. Yan Fei should have returned to Planet Z by this time, and his parents should pick him up...

I don't want to, and I agreed to never argue with Yan Fei again. Yan Hao shook his head violently, so as to break free from his bad mood.

Although Yan Hao didn't quite understand the so-called man's self-esteem that He Shao said just now, he still understood the main point. The cause of everything was the senior's hand injury. Yan Hao had checked Sheng Heng's hand when he was helping Sheng Heng massage his palm before. If he guessed correctly, Sheng Heng's phalanx should have been broken and reattached. With the current medical technology of the Federation, reconnecting a broken hand will not affect normal life, but it cannot meet the requirements of a mech warrior.

A pair of healthy hands will be injured in the long-term mecha training, let alone Sheng Heng has old injuries. However, if he can develop the mimic sensing system, he will not need to rely on instructions for mech driving in the future.

Thinking of this, Yan Hao couldn't help but wanted to send a message to Sheng Heng, but after thinking about it, his research hadn't been successful yet. As a rigorous person, Yan Hao didn't allow himself to say unfounded words.

After hesitating for a moment, he sent Sheng Heng a message: "Senior, when will you leave school tomorrow, I will see you off."

"Ten o'clock." Sheng Heng replied quickly.

"Then I'll wait for you at the school gate at ten o'clock."

"it is good."

Yan Hao still wanted to ask about Sheng Heng's hand injury, but he finally held back when he thought of He Shao's reminder just now. If the senior doesn't want to notice it himself, then he can pretend he doesn't know. Moreover, when the senior replied to his message, he said that he didn't really want to alienate himself.

the next day.

Yan Hao came out of the dormitory 20 minutes early, intending to rush to the school gate, when he turned out of the forest in front of the dormitory building, he saw Sheng Heng standing not far away.

"Senior Sheng."

Sheng Heng also saw him at this time, smiled and waved to him.

Seeing the familiar smile, the last bit of uneasiness in Yan Hao's heart disappeared. Sure enough, He Shao was right, and the senior really returned to normal the next day.

"Senior, why are you here?" Yan Hao asked.

"Wait for you to send me off." Sheng Heng smiled, handed over the paper bag he was holding, and said firmly, "I haven't eaten again."

"Did you buy me breakfast?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"I can't let you send me off hungry." Sheng Heng said.

Yan Hao blushed, why did he become the senior to bring him breakfast even though he was here to see the senior off

"Take it, and eat as you go."

Yan Hao took the breakfast, and unconsciously glanced across Sheng Heng's fair fingers: the knuckles were still red and swollen, and the senior's hand was hurt yesterday.

Yan Hao is not a person who can hide things, the process of peeking thought he was secretive, but it all fell into Sheng Heng's eyes. After a night of adjustment, Sheng Heng's mentality has calmed down a lot. He was even ready for Yan Hao to ask him about his hand injury, but in the end Yan Hao didn't ask anything.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Sheng Heng didn't take the initiative to mention it, and the two walked out naturally.

"The school cafeteria will be closed in a few days, how do you plan to eat?" Sheng Heng asked.

"You can order takeaway." Yan Hao said.

"I know a restaurant with good taste, recommend it to you?" Sheng Heng smiled.

"Yes, which one?" Yan Hao actually didn't care much about food, but he was unwilling to reject the senior's kindness.

"Their family must be a member to order takeaway food. You must not be a member of their family. Let me order food for you." Said, without waiting for Yan Hao's reaction, Sheng Heng turned on the optical computer terminal and quickly operated a few times, "Okay Yes, it's ready. In the next two months, this restaurant will regularly deliver three meals a day to you."

"Two months?" Sheng Heng moved so fast that Yan Hao didn't even have time to refuse.

"The holiday is about two months. Don't worry, they will match different dishes every day, so you don't have to worry about getting bored." Sheng Heng said.

He wasn't worried about the food, but... Forget it, two months is two months, anyway, he still needs to eat.

"How much is the total?" Yan Hao asked.

"Don't worry, I'll calculate the money when I come back. I can't figure it out now." Sheng Heng said.

"Why can't you figure it out?"

"Because, if you forget to eat like just now, I'll be embarrassed to collect the money, so I have to come back and do the calculation." Sheng Heng said.

Yan Hao blinked his eyes, but he didn't turn the corner.

At this time, the two had already reached the school gate, and Cheng Wenkang was standing in front of a suspension car. He seemed to be waiting a little anxiously, and couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, we will miss the interstellar flight."

"I'm leaving." Seeing that Yan Hao was still in a daze, Sheng Heng rubbed his head, turned around and got into the car.

It wasn't until the suspension car left that Yan Hao understood the meaning of Sheng Heng's words just now.

The senior was worried that he would forget to eat, so he said that on purpose

Suddenly, his chest was swollen, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Warm and itchy.

Is this... what it feels like to be missed