Those years, those jokes, those scum

"You don't even understand such a simple question!"

"Only 95 points in math?"

"He just hangs out outside all day. When you're asked to do homework, he just thinks about playing games."

"What can you achieve in the future?"

In the square, a huge outdoor electronic screen showed a dark scene. A tall but fat man was hitting an 8,9 or -year-old boy with a cane. The boy knelt on the cold floor, clenched his teeth, and said nothing. Tears ran down his cheeks and wet the ground in front of his knees.

The scene changed, and the little boy who had just been kneeling on the ground became a young man full of youth. He was showing off his energy and sweat on the court. The pure smile on his face infected everyone present. Everyone was cheering for him. This was the stage that belonged only to him.

"You are about to take the high school entrance exam. You might as well do more exercises instead of playing basketball." The energetic boy lowered his head as soon as he entered the room, clenched his fists, and trembled slightly. He didn't look at the cruelly punctured basketball. That was the first gift he gave him. But he didn't remember it.

"Break up with that girl right now! Her family is so poor, what can they bring to you? Your future could be much more promising."

This time, the grown-up boy did not listen to his father's teachings. He ran away to find the girl he wanted to spend his life with. He thought he could finally get rid of the shackles on his body. He could have his own freedom and life, but the result was -

"Dad, are you okay..." The boy with dark blue hair looked at his father in horror as he raised his guitar high up and was about to smash it, but suddenly he held the guitar motionless.

The tall and strong man who was so aggressive just now was like a balloon that had been punctured. He remembered that this was the first gift he gave to him. He walked over and touched his son's hair, returned the guitar to him and said, "As long as you can get the first place in the school in this final exam, I will not interfere with your playing music."

"Really, Dad?" The fear in the boy's eyes instantly disappeared and a fire ignited.

"Dad, this is a song I composed myself. I, I, I will sing it for you."

The boy spoke excitedly and shyly, and he began to sing softly while holding the guitar. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the room was filled with warmth.

As the light notes jumped, a line of words gradually appeared on the screen -

"Please don't forget that every adult was once a child. You were once that ignorant boy..."

The huge picture changed, and the young father-to-be was standing in the delivery room, pacing back and forth anxiously. The heart-wrenching sounds coming from inside from time to time almost made him faint.

He didn't know how long he waited. It seemed like a moment, but also like a century, until he held his newborn baby in his trembling hands, crying with joy.

"Dad, now I'm a dad too, can we have heart-to-heart talks from now on?"

"Hahaha, okay, Xiao Nuan. I heard that it was your idea for our company's public welfare planning this time." Yuan You patted Leng Nuan's shoulder vigorously, and his laughter sounded particularly hearty.

She used to think that this person was just a tech geek who worked quietly. She didn't expect that he had such strong hands.

Leng Nuan rubbed his shoulders and said calmly: "I just came up with an idea. The people in the planning department are the ones who actually implemented and created it."

Yuan You smiled and said, "No matter what, it's all your contribution. Go ahead, the boss is calling you."

Is it really okay to call her to the office alone during working hours? Even though you are the boss, you can't always do this.

As expected, a master is a master, and an IT person who can't think of creative ideas is not a good special assistant! Colleagues in the same department watched Leng Nuan leave with worshipful eyes.

Leng Nuan looked at her colleagues' teasing eyes. She was glad that she was not a man, otherwise the company would have been able to eat this melon for a long time.

"Leng Nuan, you are here." Qin Shuangjiang smiled with narrowed eyes.

Oh, so happy? Leng Nuan looked at Qin Shuangjiang in front of her and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to look at her. Well, she knew that this was indeed something worth being happy about. But you are going too far! Where are your big eyes?

"We're having a company dinner tonight, come join us." Qin Shuangjiang was in a very good mood. The company's recent projects were going very smoothly. They were all coming to an end. And the response to the public service advertisement was beyond their expectations. Perhaps it was because, compared to the momentary touch, this kind of influence that made people think and reflect could last longer.

"It's ok to stay for a while. Don't forget, I promised my sister that I would go back tonight." Her sister had come back a week ago. But considering that Qin Shuangjiang worked overtime day and night, she had to persuade her sister to agree to stay for a few more days. But then again, it was her sister who pushed her out first. If she let her stay for another day, I'm afraid her sister would have to come to pick her up in person. Tsk tsk, women's hearts~~

"It's like this..." Qin Shuangjiang, who was originally in a very good mood, suddenly found that his mood was not so good.