planetary deflection

When Deng Yue came back to his senses, someone came out of the office inside, and after greeting Xiang Zhiyuan, he turned to him: "Hi, I'm Wei Jin, the founder of Chenyin, and I'm working for Zhiyuan now."

"Come on, whoever works for whom." Xiang Zhiyuan said angrily, "I haven't got any money yet."

"Why are you in a hurry, what is due to you will be credited into your account sooner or later." Wei Jin smiled and put his shoulders on his shoulders, and then glanced at Deng Yue who was still in a daze, "Is this your classmate? She looks quite young. "

Xiang Zhiyuan responded, and was about to introduce Deng Yue to him, but the latter lost his voice: "That corvus Wei Jin who won the world championship?!"

"Ah, you actually know me." Wei Jin didn't expect to be recognized. He exchanged a glance with Xiang Zhiyuan and shook Deng Yue's hand, "I've retired for several years, and I just found my life goal and am ready to continue working hard. I didn’t expect to be recognized by young people.”

"I... I, I... my sister is your fan, and I have followed her to watch many of your games." Deng Yue shook hands with him tremblingly, shaking like chaff, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Xiang Zhiyuan didn't expect that he knew Wei Jin, so he pressed Deng Yue's shoulder to calm him down, and said calmly, "Let's talk next door, don't disturb other people's work."

Wei Jin shook his head with a smile, and said, "I just came out to say hello, I'm busy, let me turn on the machine for you to play?"

"I don't play, it's boring." Xiang Zhiyuan threw himself into the sofa chair, raised his legs to play with his mobile phone, "Do you need a free tester or do you have some bugs to play with me? Let Deng Yue try it for you. He likes to play games."

Deng Yue finally came to his senses, and quickly shook his head to refuse: "No, no, you haven't launched the game yet, so I can't try it?"

"It's okay, we'll be here soon. If you don't want to play, let Zhiyuan show you around. He's quite familiar with this place."

Wei Jin seemed really busy, so he left after a few words.After he returned to his place, Xiang Zhiyuan got up slowly, went to the tea room to get two cans of soda, opened one by himself, patted Deng Yue to bring him back to life, and then handed over the remaining can.

"Come back to your senses," he said, "Are you still a fan of Wei Jin? I thought he was dead and no one knew him."

"Brother Yuan, what are you talking about? He is a world champion, how could he be too angry." Deng Yue subconsciously retorted, "And I'm not his fan, but my sister is."

Xiang Zhiyuan nodded to show that he understood, and said, "You can ask him to sign an autograph before you leave."

It was only then that Deng Yue remembered that there was still this trouble, and secretly regretted it, but his buttocks did not move, and he sat obediently with Xiang Zhiyuan in the reception area.

The studio does not occupy a large area, and the reception area is not even a separate room, but just a place like a rest area, with a few sofas and a coffee table, next to the tea room next door, and next to it is the work area.He felt uncomfortable sitting here, always feeling that he would catch a glimpse of some secrets inadvertently, a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and he didn't dare to show his atmosphere.

"Don't be so cautious, they won't be put on the table if you shouldn't see them." Xiang Zhiyuan knew what he was afraid of, smiled, and sent a message to Wei Jin asking him to sign his name and pick it up later. After getting a reply, I put away my phone and looked at Deng Yue, "You don't dare to play new games, where do you want to go?"

"To be honest, I don't dare to go anywhere." Deng Yue said in a low voice, "Brother Yuan, what kind of god are you? You have seen corvus, and he is still working for you. My barbecue today is really worthless." Please."

Xiang Zhiyuan sneered: "He lives next door to me. He was not short of money. He did it by himself. After retiring, he wanted to realize his dream. Anyway, I called him brother twice when I was young, just to help."

If the family has no money, it is impossible to be his neighbor. Wei Jin was just too rebellious and broke up with the family. When he retired, something happened again. He didn't have much money, so he invested a little spare money he had saved so that the other party could use it. The small studio opened.

In fact, he never told Wei Jin that Wei Jin's parents still had a share of the transferred money. Although it was not much, he was also told not to tell, but the second elder's intention to let his son go home was still obvious.Wei Jin probably guessed it too. In the past two years, he has gradually regained contact with his family. Maybe he will go back this year during the Chinese New Year.

He only put his hand halfway, and he was really embarrassed to say that Wei Jin was working for himself, at best, he was helping him.I brought Deng Yue over to have a look today, because I also know that the other party likes games, and letting him visit the game studio on the spot can be regarded as repaying Deng Yue for his advice and cover for him before.

Deng Yue didn't know that their rich people were so devious, he nodded half-understanding, and asked a little nervously: "Will I really not disturb their work here?"

"No, stay at ease and leave if you want to."

"Then I really don't want to leave," Deng Yue pouted, "If I stay any longer, I will change my ideal career, so I'd better leave early."

Xiang Zhiyuan glanced at him, then turned his head to look at the people outside who were still working overtime. It was a bit difficult to understand the game nerd's thinking: "What did you want to do before, and what do you want to do now?"

"I was ignorant before, so I thought I could develop into a professional player. Later, I found out that I might be more suitable as a sports reporter." Deng Yue looked at the game industry workers outside with a little longing, and sighed, "Look, they The look of fighting for dreams is dazzling."

"They suffer from a lot of illnesses, and they work very hard. They often stay up late and work overtime just to be something that players don't pay attention to." Xiang Zhiyuan knew the current situation here a long time ago, so he didn't persuade Deng Yue, and only gave him the information about the situation. For a moment, "It's easy to play, but it's not easy to make a game. You'd better think about whether you really want to do this or be a player."

Wei Jin suffered from illnesses when he was playing professionally before. After he started playing games by himself, he had more and more minor physical problems. He is not alone in these. This business is really hard.

So he didn't find it strange to see Deng Yue tempted, but he still said a few words.

"I know, and the most important thing is that I'm not this material." Deng Yue said in a low voice, "My sister also said that I have big ideas, but I can't read well. Let me study hard before thinking about these."

"It's not wrong to study hard," Xiang Zhiyuan continued, "Look, my mother still wants me to be in the top [-] in the whole class, and I agreed to her."

Deng Yue's emotions of sadness and sorrow were gone, and he turned his head to look at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"Look at me, it's true." Xiang Zhiyuan yawned and said lazily, "I also think we should study hard, otherwise how can we catch up to No.1 in the whole class?"

Deng Yue: "..."

You shouldn't expect Brother Yuan to have any great ideas other than puppy love.

Since Deng Yue didn't intend to take a serious tour, Xiang Zhiyuan didn't force him, and went back with him after drinking the Coke—of course, he didn't forget to get Wei Jin's autograph for Deng Yue's sister before leaving.

"It's been all these years. I didn't expect to be able to sign this for someone." Wei Jin was still a little sentimental. "In the past, there were hundreds of thousands of lottery tickets. Heroes don't mention the courage of the past."

Xiang Zhiyuan took out the signed paper from his hand and handed it to Deng Yue, and said helplessly, "You are already mentioning it."

They left Wei Jin, who had to continue working overtime, and left the studio. The two got into the same car and sent Deng Yue, who was closer, home first.

On the way, Deng Yue was still admiring Wei Jin's autograph: "My sister will definitely agree to help me wash the dishes for half a month."

"Look at your potential." Xiang Zhiyuan was speechless.

"You don't understand. We take turns washing the dishes every day. She always says that she is busy with her studies, and my mother saves her one shift every month." Deng Yue said, "Now I have a photo with Wei Jin's autograph, so she can do it anyway. Do me a favor."

The dishes in Xiang Zhiyuan's house are basically washed by his aunt, and he really doesn't understand their family's shift system, so he didn't say anything, and changed the topic.

"Shouldn't the opening of the school sports meeting be in a phalanx?"

"Sure, what's the matter?" Deng Yue looked at him blankly.

Xiang Zhiyuan turned his head and looked him in the eyes, confirmed the feasibility, and then said: "You go to the monitor and suggest that our class perform the phalanx performance, which is the easiest way, and goose steps are also fine."

"Why me???" Deng Yue shouted innocently.

"With your signature." Xiang Zhiyuan said.

Deng Yue looked at the signature and then at him, and asked hesitantly, "What is your request for this proposal?"

"Prevent them from doing some messy tricks, it's embarrassing."

Well, I still don't want to embarrass myself in front of Yuan Xu.

Deng Yue thought he had seen through the secrets, but after thinking about it, he felt that those people in the class might not necessarily want to play tricks, and simply walking forward might stand out from the gaudy phalanx and become the most beautiful scenery.He told Xiang Zhiyuan what he thought, but he got a blank stare: "Have you seen the class uniform design drawing they made?"

"No, what blueprint?"

"A black T-shirt, with a big yellow three on it." Xiang Zhiyuan felt his eyes burn just thinking about it, "I should thank them for not making red. Does the third class have to write three?"

"If you want to be more open, there is a chicken printed on my junior high school uniform." Deng Yue patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

This is beyond the scope of Xiang Zhiyuan's knowledge: "...Why is there a chicken on the class uniform?"

Looking back on the past, Deng Yue explained to him with a painful expression: "Because the class mascot they voted for was a phoenix, the class teacher drew it as a pheasant."

"..."

"So you see, Three isn't that bad."

"really."

Deng Yue's house was close, and he would arrive in about ten minutes. Xiang Zhiyuan told him to keep Wei Jin's situation secret, and watched him enter the gate of the community before telling the driver that he could leave.

The driver listened to their chat content all the way, and then he calmed down and said casually: "You guys have a good relationship with each other."

Xiang Zhiyuan smiled: "It's okay."

He reported his home address to the driver, then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Because Yuan Xu made an appointment to meet at the bus stop tomorrow, he originally wanted to go to school by bicycle as usual, but after thinking about it, he felt that the jolting almond might suffer, so he gave up.

He also thought about getting closer to Yuan Xu, it was impossible to ask the driver at home to take him there, so he should take a taxi.

With this in mind, he opened WeChat and saw the transfer record that Yuan Xu had given him, five yuan.

He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't rush to click to confirm the payment, but first clicked on the input box to reply to the other party.

——Too much, not so much.

It took Yuan Xu a while to return to him.

——Pumpkin pie in the morning, didn’t I ask you to help sweep two extra pieces?

Oh, and this thing.

Xiang Zhiyuan was in a good mood at the time, and when he checked out, he charged five yuan more. Yuan Xu left 2 minutes earlier than him. Who knew that he was almost caught by the old lady who had transferred more money, and walked away as if he was running away.

He clicked to collect the money, and then typed back to Yuan Xu.

--I've forgotten it all.Don't worry, the grandma didn't know if you swept more money according to your intention.

--um. Thank you.

——Thank you for this matter, see you tomorrow.

--See you tomorrow.

Xiang Zhiyuan exited the chat box and clicked in again, looked at the record and smiled, then turned to look out the window.

The driver saw his expression in the rearview mirror and joked, "Boy, are you chatting with your girlfriend?"

"No." Xiang Zhiyuan said casually, "A classmate."

"You didn't laugh like that when you chatted with that little classmate just now," probably because he replied, or maybe it was because driving was so boring, the driver continued to chat with him, "What age, how long are you? Handsome, puppy love is not surprising."

Xiang Zhiyuan smiled again: "No, I haven't caught up yet."

"Yo, then you have to hurry up, the best time is only a few years, it would be a pity to miss it."

Listening to the driver's words, he rubbed his thumb against the original cat's head on the screen, and paused for two seconds before speaking.

"I accept your good words."

The author says:

Deng Yue: Brother Yuan, the e-sports male god is so fashionable, why don't you try it?

Xiang Zhiyuan: Thank you for the invitation, it's none of my business if you go out and turn left to find Wei Jin for a test.