Huasheng Technology has a high-level meeting every month, last month Mr. Song rarely had something to attend in person, everyone originally thought that the company would have a big change in secret, but when they looked at the situation of today's meeting, it was obvious that they were too worried.

Mr. Song sat with Director He with a straight face to listen to the report, and the two talked a few words from time to time, not like there was a barrier.

"Mr. Song, what do you think of the plan you declared last week?" Although Huasheng has been involved in various fields over the years, the main direction is game software development, they have been preparing for this game project in their hands for a long time, and a large game company in Sweden has also agreed to cooperate with them in development, and now they are just waiting for Mr. Song's nod.

Song Yihan did not give an answer immediately, but carefully looked at the details of the project, and confirmed with the person in charge one by one before nodding in agreement.

The person in charge of the project, he was forced into a cold sweat by Mr. Song's tricky questions, and after the meeting, he pulled his companion and sighed: "Someone said before that Mr. Song is getting more and more careless, but when I look at it today, it is really a rumor." ”

After looking left and right to confirm that there were no other leading directors around, the companion also nodded fiercely, "Mr. Song has always been responsible for the company's affairs, but today the sense of oppression is stronger, and my palms are sweating with fright." ”

They couldn't understand why Mr. Song had changed, and in the end it could only be attributed to Mr. Song attaching too much importance to this project.

He Jiazhan and Song Yihan didn't leave immediately after the meeting, He Jiazhan turned his chair around and asked Song Yihan, "How does the meeting feel?" ”

He was afraid that Song Yihan would not adapt to this kind of scene, and wanted to teach him some experience, so he heard him say, "It's good." ”

He Jiazhan choked, this person deserves to be a natural leader, what kind of occasion to do and what kind of reaction is like engraved in his bones.

"Then let's go, I'll hand over the work with you, you should have almost contact with it in the past few days, if there is anything you don't want to do, you can call Zhou Yang, this kid is very clever." He Jiazhan grinned at Zhou Yang outside the door, with an ugly face typical of a capitalist.

Zhou Yang thought to himself, if he hadn't been paid several times more than others, the ghost would be willing to serve these two masters.

Song Yihan pinched the joints of his thumb in the interval between the words of the person beside him, let his tense nerves relax for a moment, and said softly: "I'm bothering you this time." ”

He Jiazhan was stunned for a second or two, and patted Song Yihan's shoulder without mind, "Who are we with, just remember to invite me to dinner." ”

Song Yihan subconsciously wanted to hide, but thinking of Shi Xu's advice, he still chatted with He Jiazhan perfunctorily.

He Jiazhan didn't stay in the office for too long, he pushed the work in his hand and became his own shopkeeper again.

"Zhou Yang, when did Director He become a shareholder in the company?" Song Yihan looked at the information handled by He Jiazhan and asked casually, and Zhou Yang on the side calculated: "About four years ago, when the company was short of funds for a period of time, and Chairman He invested a sum of money in the company in order to help you. ”

Song Yihan's eyes were heavy, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"What does Director He do himself?"

Zhou Yang had a faint guess in his heart, and first replied: "Dong He himself is in the entertainment industry, and he has his own film and television company, although the scale is not large, the development momentum in recent years is also very good. He handed the report in his hand to Mr. Song and asked cautiously: "Mr. Song, don't you believe in Chairman He?" ”

Song Yihan's eyes seemed to have a piece of ice that could not be melted, making people tremble, Zhou Yang hurriedly lowered his head, only to hear Mr. Song's indifferent voice coming: "Except for Shi Xu, I don't believe anyone." ”

Zhou Yang trembled and withdrew from the office, begging Brother Shi to pay close attention to this mad dog this time, otherwise, with Song Yihan's current level of paranoia, he might not be crazy again.

Song Yihan doesn't care what other people think of him in their hearts, he just needs Shi Xu not to hate him.

Because he was recovering well, Shi Xu approved that he could drive alone, and Song Yihan got off work on time on the day he got the approval and went to the research institute to pick up Shi Xu.

The gatekeeper of the institute seemed to recognize him, and said to him loudly: "You are a friend of the child, I haven't seen you here for a long time." ”

Song Yihan was willing to let everyone associate him with Shi Xu, as if the two names were born to be the same.

The old janitor let people go, thinking how stupid this friend was when he was young, and he didn't say anything when he asked, so he laughed vigorously.

Shi Xu didn't have time to take a nap today, he nested in the molecular laboratory for a day, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw Song Yihan, he thought he was hallucinating.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yihan looked at Shi Xu, and Sen's voice that had been cold for a day instantly softened: "I think it seems to be raining today, so I'll send you an umbrella." ”

Shi Xu rubbed his eyes and laughed at him: "I want an umbrella for my own car." ”

Song Yihan didn't refute, and put the umbrella in his hand on Shi Xu's table, "I forgot." ”

He just wanted a reason to pick up Shi Xu, it didn't matter if he was smart or not, as long as it was useful.

Shi Xu was too tired to gain insight into Song Yihan's thoughts, and when he went to the cubicle to change clothes, he suddenly felt his nose wet, and immediately raised his head and wiped off the nosebleed with paper.

It seems that I have been really overworked lately, and I have had two nosebleeds in a week.

Shi Xu didn't want Song Yihan to know about his nosebleed, so he threw the bloody one into the trash, pretending that nothing had happened and said to Song Yihan: "Let's go." ”

"I-" Song Yihan paused, and a few quick steps forward to carefully check Shi Xu's neckline, "Why do you have blood here?" ”

Shi Xu secretly scolded himself in his heart, and after taking Song Yihan's hand away, he said indifferently: "It's okay, maybe I accidentally scratched a small wound on my finger just now." ”

Song Yihan's eyes swept Shi Xu from head to toe like a scanning machine, and finally fixed his gaze on the tip of Shi Xu's nose.

Shi Xu was helpless: "Okay, it's just a nosebleed, it's okay." ”

Song Yihan simply wrote the word worry on his face, touched Shi Xu's forehead and touched Shi Xu's hand, and said, "I'll go home and stew some pears for you, I must eat them at night." ”

Shi Xu: Can I say no? Can you eat what you stewed?

Song Yihan's self-confidence in cooking is completely inversely proportional to his cooking strength, and Shi Xu couldn't say anything bitterly, so he could only choke silently.

"My parents called me and they said they would come home tomorrow." Song Yihan said the word "parents" very strangely, and said the word "home" slippery, Shi Xu broke his fingers, turned his head and asked Song Yihan: "Do you need me to avoid it?" ”

Song Yihan was puzzled: "What are you avoiding?" ”

"Your parents won't want to see me." Shi Xu knew that Song's father and Song's mother just wanted to come to see Song Yihan's situation, and he couldn't tell how to mock him when he saw him.

Song Yihan frowned, and his tone was very tough: "At that time, you didn't need to avoid your house, and I wouldn't let them talk about you, if they said you, I would let them not come in the future." ”

Shi Xu was lying in the seat, his eyes were half-closed and he smiled: "They are your parents anyway, why should you be careful, don't hurt the hearts of the elders." ”

Song Yihan responded perfunctorily, and casually asked Shi Xu: "Do I want to visit my uncle and aunt another day?" ”

He is chasing other people's sons, and it is not okay not to make a good impression in front of his parents.

Shi Xu was stunned for a few seconds and said, "It's okay, but you may have to bring some paper money to see their second elder." ”

As soon as Song Yihan heard it, he knew that he had failed to ask this question, he had been with Shi Xu for so long that he forgot to understand Shi Xu's family situation.

Shi Xu saw that Song Yihan didn't dare to speak anymore, and said lightly: "It's okay, how long has it been, you can ask whatever you want." ”

Song Yihan's eyes always paid attention to Shi Xu's emotions, and was slapped hard by Shi Xu: "What about driving, look ahead." ”

happened to encounter a red light, Song Yihan stopped the car steadily, and said thoughtfully: "How did uncle and aunt die?" ”

The memories of the past were turned up, and Shi Xu tilted his head and thought: "They died when I was six years old, and they were bombed in the Middle East. His expression was blurred in the shadows of the car, and he couldn't see the joy or sorrow, but he recounted very calmly: "My parents are war correspondents, and it is common for them to encounter guns and missiles, but that time they were a little unlucky and couldn't dodge." ”

Just that time, the two never returned home, and even what was in the tomb was only the thick war report they had written over the years, not even the bones.

Song Yihan didn't know how to comfort Shi Xu, what outsiders saw was always perfect and impeccable, but only at this moment did Song Yihan know that his heart was vacant.

Shi Xu was only old when he lost his parents, and he had to learn to grow up alone before he had time to be coquettish.

"Miss them?"

Shi Xu hugged his arms and trembled: "I don't want to ...... I can't remember what they looked like anymore. ”

The memories of his parents had long since faded into the washing away of the years, and all he could remember was their loud calls when they came home.

It was lively and warm.

Shi Xu has been such a person since he was a child, as long as someone can give him a little warmth, he can live on this warmth for many years.

The green light turned on, and Song Yihan put his hand on the top of Shi Xu's head and stroked it gently a second before starting.

"You are their pride."

Shi Xu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes filled with clear water, and then closed them again, and let out a long breath.

When Song Yihan drove the car to the parking lot, he found that Shi Xu had fallen asleep, he carefully sorted out his clothes for him and reported him out of the co-pilot, but the moment he entered the elevator, Song Yihan found that Shi Xu had opened his eyes.

"Awake?"

Shi Xu buried his face in Song Yihan's shoulder in a muffled voice, as if he felt that his skin and flesh were too hard, and took a bite on his shoulder.

"Shhh...... Are we teething, why are we still biting? ”

Song Yihan smiled with obvious meaning, as if Shi Xu was not convinced, and changed the bite.

Holding Song Yihan's neck, he bit on his Adam's apple, leaving a gentle, shallow mark.

Shi Xu looked at Song Yihan's eyes that suppressed strong emotions, and said more seriously: "I'm just teething." ”