[Hacker] Angry Youth God

The world is disillusioned!

Gu Zhichuan's nightgown was hanging loosely, as soon as he walked out of the room, and glanced downstairs, he was immediately soothed!

Yao Jingsheng!It's Yao Jingsheng again!Why is your sister having nightmares so early in the morning!

In fact, it wasn't him having a nightmare——it was Yao Jingsheng who had a nightmare!

Why did Gu Zhichuan appear in Yan Mingfei's villa?Between these two people—

What a strange feeling.

Yao Jingsheng just came to look for Yan Mingfei. He followed the route he said yesterday. After a busy night, he still didn't get the answer he wanted.

Yan Mingfei came back after pouring tea, and was surprised to see Gu Zhichuan also got up, "Eh? I thought you would sleep for a long time."

Gu Zhichuan remembered yesterday that he said he had an appointment with Yao Jingsheng, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't care too much, so he yawned, nodded, took another look at Yao Jingsheng, and walked towards the dining room on the second floor.

Yao Jingsheng felt that the bloody tooth marks on his neck began to hurt again, vaguely, which made people very irritable.When he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Mingfei's scrutinizing gaze, and his heart froze, and he didn't dare to lose his mind, and said: "What you told me yesterday is all false."

"Who knows if it's true or not?" Yan Mingfei was originally smiling, but suddenly coughed for some reason, his brows furrowed a little, his eyes sank, and he asked, "Did Pei Donghai go back yesterday?"

"He went back early." He asked Pei Donghai what he was doing?Yao Jingsheng answered very briefly and didn't want to reveal one more word.

Yan Mingfei naturally knew Yao Jingsheng's resistance to him, but he didn't care, he knew that he had made a mistake, but the mistake was irreparable. There are some unchanging principles in this world, just like his old friends, Yao As Jing Sheng's father said, in order to gain one thing, one must lose another. "It's true that I killed your father, but I have no grudge against you, so there is no need to lie to you. The angel plan is true, and so are those people, but their words are true and false. You can't ask the truth yourself. Why bother?" Blame it on me?"

If Gu Zhichuan was here and heard the words "Angel Project", how would he react?

Unfortunately, he is still in the dining room.

Yao Jingsheng frowned and looked at Yan Mingfei coldly. Ever since he knew that this man was his father's former comrade-in-arms, he had no good impression of this man.He indirectly killed his father.But his father, what was the reason for his death? He has only found a clue to the "Angel Project" until now.

"Didn't you instruct those people to keep it secret?"

"I'm not interested in that." Yan Mingfei suddenly sneered unceremoniously, "A couple of days ago, there was a person related to the Angel Project on the Internet, and that 'hack you didn't discuss' may know something, why don't you go to him ?”

Others have their own vague guesses about their respective identities. Yan Mingfei was interested in computer technology—more precisely, hacking technology—in his early years. He also heard about Yao Jingsheng’s talent in computers. He was ten years older than Yao Jingsheng, but if he had to analyze it himself, Yao Jingsheng's talent was higher than his.

Originally, he thought that Yao Jingsheng would be the only person he had ever met with such a terrifying talent, but he met Gu Zhichuan.

This boy with strange eyes.

When I saw him for the first time, I felt that his eyes were mixed with all kinds of desires and attachments of human beings, even obsession, the eyes of a gambler. He liked this kind of depressive eyes that were ready to go out to fight for his life at any time. Before the official meeting, It seems that Gu Zhichuan once poured a basin of water on him, Yan Mingfei still remembers clearly, the pillow of that beautiful woman with big breasts - it's really strange and interesting.

But the second time I saw him, his eyes became a little clearer, as if the filth had begun to be washed away, but there was still a faint sense of detachment from the crowd - he knew that Gu Zhichuan actually thought of himself very high.

At first he didn't understand why he had such a strange sense of superiority, but he gradually saw the change of a boy, that was the process of a person's transformation he saw with his own eyes, Gu Zhichuan became a pure boy again, even though his eyes He's much calmer and calmer, but it's also extraordinarily noticeable.

Delicate with a bit of air, free and easy with a kind of calm, seems to be a bit careful under the big strip, very persistent in some things that I think, the whole person has a sense of style, girls generally like this kind of boys.

It is estimated that this guy will have many suitors in the future.

Yan Mingfei took another look at Yao Jingsheng, and suddenly felt that Gu Zhichuan and this guy were like ice and fire. He didn't like Yao Jingsheng who was too mature, too early to mature and always young, which often made people feel uncomfortable. Not so comfortable.

Yao Jingsheng stood like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with sharp edges all over his body, and he couldn't hide them no matter what.

One should not be sharp-edged, but Yao Jingsheng has completely broken this kind of vision that the world thinks. This person seems to be low-key, but in fact he lives quite arrogantly.

Low-key insolence?

Yan Mingfei was amused by his own thoughts, and laughed again, "Forget it, don't think about it, you will know when you should know, and sooner or later you will arrive, it's just a matter of time, maybe—— and that little bit Chance."

Yao Jingsheng kept his mouth shut, pretending he didn't hear Yan Mingfei's crazy nonsense, stood up, and there was a little blood on his neckline, which caught Yan Mingfei's eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Anyway, he is the son of a former comrade-in-arms. It seems reasonable for him to care about him. It's really strange. How can young people get hurt these days?Could it be that this is a tough era, so that every boy advocates leaving some marks on his body?

Yao Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his neck. Thinking that the perpetrator was upstairs, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he just shook his head, "It's nothing."

Another person who is not used to other people's concern

boy~

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Yan Mingfei did not force it, glanced at the steaming cup of tea in front of him, and suddenly said: "Your father loved tea the most when he was alive, but I forgot, and he even made tea for you. Are you leaving?"

"...Yes." Yao Jingsheng's eyes also stayed on the teacup for a moment, but he added, "I don't know how he is sorry for you, but he is already dead."

What is he trying to emphasize?Yan Mingfei spread his hands, feeling a little helpless, "Hey, I already knew this, okay?"

So Yao Jingsheng was speechless again, his cold gaze carried a little analysis, but he left him in an instant, then turned and left.

"Yao Jingsheng, stop—"

A sudden shout from behind startled both Yan Mingfei and Yao Jingsheng.

Looking back, Gu Zhichuan was standing at the stairs with a mobile phone in his hand, and he was still wearing the loose nightgown, just standing stiffly, as if a little awkward, "Old Yan, can I talk to him alone?"

Yan Mingfei's gaze was a little strange, he fell from Gu Zhichuan to Yao Jingsheng, and then turned back, "You young people are talking about you, why are you asking me?"

So Gu Zhichuan looked at Yao Jingsheng and looked at each other.

The barely calm eyes of each, the restless moods of each, were taken into the eyes of both parties one by one.

Yao Jingsheng finally nodded, but he felt that Gu Zhichuan's eyes were very strange.

Gu Zhichuan just answered a call from Fu Linxia.

He now thinks that Fu Linxia is a professional mouthpiece, he knows a little bit about everything, and he will inform you if he thinks it is necessary. , but Gu Zhichuan really wished he didn't know, how embarrassing would it be?

He looked at Yao Jingsheng and sized him up—this opponent, this half-stranger who looked like an enemy, this half-acquaintance who seemed emotional and seemed indifferent.

He still looked at the spot he had bitten last night, there were bloodstains—the bloody smell from last night suddenly reappeared in Gu Zhichuan's mouth, he naturally didn't know that he had a ghost-like image last night, he just felt pain , he bit so hard, this guy didn't even yell, mother, you are the only tough guy?What a tough guy?

The more he looked at Yao Jingsheng, the more depressed he became, "Come in."

He stood in front of his room door, stepped aside, and looked at him.

Yao Jingsheng couldn't understand what he wanted to do, but just looking at his handsome face, the absurd scene he saw suddenly appeared in his mind. At that time, Gu Zhichuan...

He suddenly took a step forward, as if he wanted to cover up something, but stopped after taking a step, and raised his eyes to look at Gu Zhichuan, who was staring at his inexplicable behavior with a calm face.

Yao Jingsheng wasn't sure how he felt, so he went in anyway.

Going in is the study room, Gu Zhichuan asked him to sit down, and said hesitantly, "You...you didn't want to die last night, did you? Fu Linxia told me."

He just received the call. At that time, he saw Yao Jingsheng put his hands in his pockets, turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to run, but he wanted to make a call, right?

But Gu Zhichuan actually only knew this. He didn't know that Yao Jingsheng didn't catch the last train last night and couldn't go back to Beijing, and he walked around the streets and alleys of Qingzhou almost all night with the clues given by Yan Mingfei. .

It's also fortunate that he didn't know, otherwise he might have a bad conscience to death.

Yao Jingsheng sat next to his writing desk, glanced at the computer, was surprised, but pressed the button, just looked at Gu Zhichuan, at this time Gu Zhichuan was really awkward.

Seeing Yao Jingsheng's gaze flickering over, Gu Zhichuan felt even more uncomfortable, "I thought you were a scum, with no sympathy at all, so I couldn't be more talented, I'll bite you—"

It's terrible!

Gu Zhichuan would rather face the dark future now than say a word to this silent iceberg.

"Who said I wanted to save you?"

Unexpectedly, Yao Jingsheng denied it when he opened his mouth. There was some sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was testing something.

Gu Zhichuan exploded immediately, stood up and pointed at him, his lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

There was a sense of tension in the air for a moment.

It's just that Gu Zhichuan woke up soon, he walked over with weird eyes, walked around Yao Jingsheng a few times, "Hey - it's the first time I've seen you so awkward, just be more straightforward and you won't die .Is it interesting for you to deny yourself like this? I just said it, you are actually quite kind, why do you back away when you see Lao Tzu in trouble—fortunately, it was a misunderstanding."

Yao Jingsheng frowned, why did he suddenly become smart again?

But he still didn't speak, suddenly his neck felt cold, he immediately turned his head away, but it was Gu Zhichuan who stood behind him and stretched out his hand to open the collar of his shirt while he was not paying attention.

Gu Zhichuan's expression was very strange, his hands trembled, he looked at Yao Jingsheng, and smiled ugly, "It seems that I speak harshly, and you are not a person who cherishes yourself."

There was no trace of treatment at all on the wound.

Gu Zhichuan knows the feeling of being misunderstood, even if someone who is not related misunderstands him, he will feel uncomfortable for a while, let alone this half-familiar one?

He recalled the scene at that time, and felt that Yao Jingsheng was quite tolerant, not only the pain, but also the emotion.

"Let me give you some medicine."

He was talking to himself, and he didn't care about Yao Jingsheng's expression, he turned around and went to get some things, some of which he only used last night, so they put them very close.

Yao Jingsheng saw him come back with a medicine bottle and a cotton swab, and felt that his shirt was pulled away by Gu Zhichuan, maybe because it was still in the way, Gu Zhichuan took a look at him, and unexpectedly unbuttoned him again, "Don't move!" .”

It's like magic, he really

I didn't move anymore, but my heart beat suddenly so fast for some reason.

Gu Zhichuan lowered his eyebrows and wiped the two rows of teeth marks carefully, but the more he painted, the more strange his expression became. Suddenly he raised his head, only to find that Yao Jingsheng was staring at him intently, too close.He subconsciously took half a step back before he smiled and said, "It seems... I think this wound, maybe... may leave a scar... Haha, it doesn't matter, it's the man who leaves the scar, and the real man has the mark of glory on his body." ..."

Mark of honor?Who is the mark of glory?

Yao Jingsheng really felt that the tooth marks on his neck were Gu Zhichuan's masterpiece. He branded them on his body maliciously, and now he humbly and respectfully painted his wounds.

Gu Zhichuan really confuses him.

He actually looks soft-hearted and cruel, sometimes a bit convulsive, and sometimes quite serious, which makes people feel warm.

Gu Zhichuan...

Gu Zhichuan looked almost done, the blood was almost covered up, and the hole in his conscience seemed to be mended. "It seems that it will be done."

Yao Jingsheng hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't express his doubts. In fact, for Gu Zhichuan's craftsmanship, if he believed in it, his brain was caught by the door.He could finally stand up, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw the open box.

A string of beads.

The brown Buddhist beads are made of wood and look very moist, which makes people feel calm at first glance.

Seeing his gaze, Gu Zhichuan suddenly felt that he was actually very suitable for this kind of thing, but it seemed that Aunt Yao might like this kind of thing more.He really didn't feel much about this string of Buddhist beads, and he didn't like it too much at first.

Picking it up for a look, Gu Zhichuan handed it to Yao Jingsheng, "Give it to Auntie, maybe he will like it."

Yao Jingsheng wanted to refuse, but Gu Zhichuan didn't know if it was intentional. He said it was for Aunt Yao, so he couldn't refuse on her behalf, he could only accept it and show it to his mother when he went back, but how could he? back?

He accepted it, but he felt that the box was hot in his hand.

Until he was sent out by Gu Zhichuan, walked all the way back, and boarded the car back to Beijing, he was still a little dazed.

Take out the beads on the train, the wooden string is still a bit heavy, not a shoddy product, but really heavy wood carving, round beads, one by one, hanging together, following his movements Dangling in the air, it looks so rare.

He tried to wrap it around his hand, and he could wrap it around five times. It was all wrapped around his wrist, and there was a crackling sound when he flicked it off. This string of beads is relatively small, and the string of beads is also relatively thin. It fits just fine on the wrist.

He felt that his heart was very quiet, he could vaguely smell sandalwood, and thought of Gu Zhichuan.

There is a hidden corner, where some dark-colored buds grow quietly, densely and silently.

When he got off the bus, he saw that

On a gloomy day, in the blink of an eye there was a couple, the boy holding the sundae given by the girl and smiling helplessly.

At that moment, he felt that the circles of Buddhist beads wrapped in his hand were like heavy silk on the outside of a silkworm cocoon, wrapping him airtightly. The round sandalwood Buddhist beads were as heavy as boulders, and his entire arm They were all sunk, hanging by the side, unable to lift them up.

Yao Jingsheng didn't know why, but he suddenly fell into an ice cave.