Trash games kill me [holographic]

Time flies, time flies.In a blink of an eye, four years have passed.

"Zhengchu, have you thought it through?" Luo Bingjun, the fat professor who gave him the assessment for changing majors, asked with regret. His face, which has gained a lot of weight in recent years, almost didn't wrinkle into bun folds.

An Zhengchu smiled slightly: "Professor, don't worry. Since I made this decision, I must have considered it carefully."

"It's a pity that you left like this." Luo Bingjun sighed, "With your current level, no matter which school you want to go to for further study, it's a breeze. In the future, with us old men watching, you will definitely not be far behind...You It’s hard to say what will happen in the future.”

An Zhengchu looked guilty, but still shook his head resolutely: "I'm sorry, I failed the expectations of several professors."

Luo Bingjun waved his hand: "Why do you apologize to me, your life is your own, and you can decide how to go about it yourself." After speaking, he frowned and tried to persuade, "Zhengchu, your temper is stable, and you can calm down Studying hard and suffering, being interested in ancient culture, and having a good foundation, as long as you keep reading, your achievements may not be inferior to mine in the future—no, it will definitely be above me, that’s all Do you have the heart to give up?"

An Zhengchu shook his head: "Professor, degree, professional title, or even an expert title is not the future I want. My ambition is not great. Moreover, this is a decision I made a few years ago, and I don't plan to change it. "

A few years ago... Luo Bingjun glared at him: "Then, even if you don't continue your studies, you don't need to go all the way to the frontier star, right? You're used to staying on the central star, so how can you adapt to the frontier star? The traffic is inconvenient there, and the contact It’s inconvenient, I need to connect to a distant star signal if I want to ask you for help later.” The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, “Where is the frontier star? Not to mention the haunting of beasts, even food and clothing are worse than the central star. More than a little bit. How can you adapt to living in such a place?"

During the assessment for changing majors, he admired An Zhengchu's profound knowledge of ancient culture, plus An Zhengchu's humble and gentle personality, as well as studious and smart.Luo Bingjun cared more about him, and when he encountered some irrelevant ancient culture-related topics on weekdays, he liked to call him over, or exchange or give advice.

Because one of them is open-minded and the other is gentle, they get along like a teacher and a friend.Over the past four years, the relationship between the two has grown stronger.He even trained An Zhengchu as a closed disciple.

He thought that after An Zhengchu graduated, he would be admitted to his name as a graduate student or a Ph. Going to the frontier star to join the army! !

Well, he completely forgot that this kid was married—but it's been four years since he was married, so why are you still following him?

The more Luo Bingjun thought about it, the more angry he became, "According to me, you just got married too early!"

An Zhengchu couldn't help but laugh: "Professor..."

"You said that you have a lot of knowledge and talent, and if you don't apply what you have learned, you have to go to that corner of the shitless corner. What are you trying to do? Qin Han won't be promoted just because you follow him, His rank is high enough, no matter how high he is, can't he become president?" Luo Bingjun could see that he was very angry, and he even said what he wanted to be president, "Anyway, you have been here for the past four years, and you will not be able to live like this in the future. Is that enough?"

An Zhengchu shook his head in a good-tempered manner: "Professor, it doesn't matter. Qin Han didn't plan on what I would do in the past, but I wanted to go. Moreover, I have learned a lot about the living conditions there over the past few years. It’s nothing bitter to me.” Anyway, he doesn’t like to play, it’s the same everywhere.

the most important is……

"Qin Han has a heavy burden and can't leave Frontier Star, but I don't have such worries. Besides, he has been waiting for me for four years..." Speaking of this, An Zhengchu was a little shy, "I want to go to accompany him."

Luo Bingjun was choked up, and said in a bad mood: "Okay, I know that you are in a good relationship." He muttered, "Young people are like this, they use their emotions!" After that, they were annoyed, "In the future, if you regret it, don't come to me!"

An Zhengchu smiled.Having been together for four years, he has long been familiar with Luo Bingjun's temperament, so how could he not know that his words are just angry words.

He thought for a while, and said: "For me, ancient culture is an interest and a hobby. Even if I don't continue my studies, I will continue to study and promote it to the best of my ability. I will not stop because my studies are over. Moreover, the frontier star is not as convenient as the central star, but it is clean and just suitable for doing some quiet work."

Luo Bingjun opened his mouth and sighed: "You..." I can't say enough about him.

An Zhengchu saw that he was in a bad mood, thought for a while, and jokingly said: "Professor, I still have to earn money to support my family. If you have any suitable projects for me in the future, don't forget about me. Otherwise, I will have to eat at Frontier Star." The bran swallowed the vegetables."

Luo Bingjun was speechless, and stared at him: "Why are you pretending to be poor, not to mention what you've earned in the past few years, is it possible that your general Qin Han can't afford to support you?"

An Zhengchu smiled: "You know, this is the first time I've been there, not to mention the lack of supplies on the frontier star, Qin Han's subordinate brothers followed him through life and death, so I have to buy some meeting gifts or something. No, I won't Be careful and bought a lot of things, and took out half of your family's wealth."

He started preparations early on, and he didn't hide anything about the purchases. All the close friends and teachers around him knew about it.

Luo Bingjun knew that he had spent a lot of money, but he would definitely not spend all his money.Knowing that he was doing it to liven up the atmosphere, Luo Bingjun agreed.He sighed slightly, waved his hand: "Okay, since you've decided, let's do it." Then he glared, "I'll check from time to time to see if you've been slack."

An Zhengchu stood at attention, tapped his left chest with his right hand: "Obey!"

Luo Bingjun: ...

"Go, go! I'm annoyed just looking at you." After finishing, he felt that his tone was too bad, so he slowed down and said with emotion, "After you go, I don't know when we will see you next time..." Before I could finish speaking, my eyes It's red.

An Zhengchu's eyes were sour, he took two steps forward, and gently hugged the chubby, respectable and lovely old professor: "Professor, I will definitely come back to see you when Qin Han is on vacation."

Luo Bingjun patted him on the shoulder and sighed silently.

"It's alright, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me, don't go to old man Tao, that guy is too polite sometimes, it might delay things if you go to him..."

***

After bidding farewell to Luo Bingjun and several old professors who took good care of him in turn, An Zhengchu was about to leave the Federal University.

The day before, he had already had dinner with Qin Hai and his wife and Tao Jingnian and his wife. Today he came to the school to make the final handover. After that, he had to set off on the Border Star supply ship this afternoon.

Holding the degree certificate he just got, An Zhengchu happily walked to the apron.Looking from a distance, he could already see his four-year-old silver-gray aircraft, inside——

"At the beginning."

An Zhengchu paused, turned around and looked behind him.

The man with the light behind him is wearing casual clothes, plus a loose knitted vest, coupled with the fluffy and soft brown curly hair, and the three-dimensional facial features characteristic of Westerners, this man walking quickly looks sunny and handsome .

It's his classmate, George.

Four years of time has made the stunned young man mature a lot.

An Zhengchu was surprised: "George? Did you come to pick up the certificate today too?" The school notified the date very long, and he rushed to pick it up today because he was busy all the time. Why did George come here today?

"Hmm." George stopped two steps away, with his back to the light, and couldn't see his expression clearly, "You are leaving today? Going to the X-Series Frontier Star?"

"Yeah." An Zhengchu nodded, "Let's go today." It's no secret that he's going to Frontier Star. "How do you—"

"And what about your work?" George interrupted him.

"Ah?" An Zhengchu blinked, "You mean the part-time job at the Social and Cultural Affairs Bureau? It doesn't matter, as long as there is an internet connection, I can do the same job on the central star or on the frontier star."

That's right, when he was in his sophomore year, the Bureau of Interstellar Society and Cultural Affairs finally extended an olive branch to him and invited him to be the ambassador of Chinese culture.

After he held a wedding with Qin Han, his status as a four-star general's partner directly increased his Doulang account by hundreds of millions of fans.

At the same time, at that time, he signed an annual promotion contract with "Interstellar Fantasy". Although he had little time to play games, "Interstellar Fantasy" would actively provide some game videos related to "Lost Civilization" for him to forward and promote.

The content of the game is on the one hand, on the other hand, the things he publishes in his "Tracing the Origin" column on weekdays are all related to various ancient cultures, and they are highly professional knowledge of ancient cultures, from poems to novels and monsters to Although folklore is scattered, one can get a glimpse of its profound foundation.

Soon, Dou Lang helped him get a personal certification and became a big V in the field of ancient culture.

In addition, because they left a deep impression on Luo Bingjun and others when he changed his major, Luo Bingjun and others took him to participate in many ancient culture-related projects since his freshman year, including translation of ancient documents, restoration of ancient treasures, and ancient folk customs. Exquisite... and so on.

The cultural circle is so big, even though he was only brought in to gain knowledge, he was also seen by many people.

Once he came and went, his reputation came out.

Whether it's for Qin Han's face, his profession, or his number of fans, after all, the Bureau of Interstellar Society has indeed extended an invitation to him.

After discussing with Qin Han, An Zhengchu took over this part-time job, helping the Bureau of Social and Cultural Affairs release various cultural activities or cultural knowledge from time to time.Although the money is not much, the task is not heavy, and it is something he likes, so he naturally does it like a duck to water.

But the job George was talking about was more than that.

"I remember you still have a project..."

An Zhengchu thought for a while: "You mean the project led by Professor Zhang?" He scratched his chin, slightly embarrassed, "I've been busy with this project these days, and the handover has been completed a few days ago."

George was silent for a while, then took a step forward: "Zhengchu."

The tall and straight body was a head taller than An Zhengchu, and because of the shortened distance, An Zhengchu felt a little uncomfortable.

He frowned imperceptibly, resisted the urge to step back and looked at George: "What's wrong?" With this shortened step, he finally saw George's expression clearly this time, and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart...

George this is...

He subconsciously glanced at the direction of the aircraft.

"Zhengchu." George took a deep breath, "You—"

"George." An Zhengchu hastily interrupted him, "I heard you plan to go to graduate school?"

George froze: "...um." After a pause, he smiled bitterly, "I thought you would go on to graduate school." That's why he...

An Zhengchu pursed his lips and smiled: "How come? I still want to join the army and accompany my family, Qin Han." He specially emphasized the syllable in the second half of the sentence.

George looked at him: "... won't you be unwilling?"

An Zhengchu's smile was much more real this time: "No, I don't have any ambitions, just finishing college is enough."

George stared at him for a while: "You know what I mean."

An Zhengchu pretended to be stupid: "Ah? What do you mean?"

George gritted his teeth, and without waiting for him to say anything, quickly and directly answered his question: "You are only in your 20s, and you were not even a teenager four years ago. If your parents had an accident, how could you be in your 20s?" At the age of—how could it be possible to be helpless at such a young age, and thus be coaxed—”

An Zhengchu frowned: "George."

George didn't hear it: "You know, my father is a member of the Federal Senate, and my mother is in a high position in the National Security Agency. I'm not afraid of facing the four-star general—"

An Zhengchu's face darkened: "George Angus!"

Seeing him annoyed, George clenched his fists.Taking a deep breath, his voice lowered: "Zhengchu, we have known each other for four years, and I ask myself that my background and appearance are not bad. Do you want to try, think about it—"

"George," An Zhengchu looked calmly at the bewildered man in front of him—or rather, the big boy—and his tone was no longer as gentle as it was at the beginning. "The sun may be too hot today, and you have a bit of heatstroke. It's better not to go outside." Dangling, hurry back and rest."

"Zheng Chu!" Seeing his cold face, George immediately panicked, stretched out his hands and grabbed his shoulders, "You know what I am—"

"let me go!"

"Let him go."

George, who was still holding onto An Zhengchu's shoulder just a moment ago, was thrown away vigorously.

"Is everything okay, baby?" Came a deep male voice.

George staggered two steps and managed to stand still. Looking up, he happened to see An Zhengchu being embraced by a tall man. The man's hand was rubbing his shoulder lightly, with undisguised nervousness on his face.

That man was none other than Qin Han.

"I'm fine." An Zhengchu pulled his hand and glanced around.Fortunately, this side is close to the tarmac, and there are no pedestrians.He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come out?" He knew that at this distance, no sound could escape this guy's ears.To be able to bear it until now, I guess it is a man who is considerate.

Qin Han pinched his ears, and snorted softly, "What? I can't come out?" George squinted at the dazed George, "Am I so shameless?"

Seeing this scene by his own man, An Zhengchu was a little embarrassed, pulled his hand off, and warned him in a low voice: "You are not allowed to do anything. If someone posts it on the Internet later, I won't bother you anymore!"

Qin Han chuckled, grabbed his hand firmly into his palm, raised his eyes to look at George, and stretched out the other hand: "Hello, I am Qin Han, An An's partner." The moment he raised his eyes, there was a gentle breath Grabbing, he instantly became fierce and aggressive.

George's hair stood on end, as if he was the prey of a fierce beast.

An Zhengchu didn't find anything wrong, only the embarrassment of being caught.But Qin Han didn't want to hit people impulsively, so he let it go.

George stared at Qin Han's big palm raised in the air, then at An Zhengchu who was silent, moved his fingers, and slowly stretched out his hand——

Qin Han held it, exerted a little force, and then let go, with a half-smile on his face: "Your name is George, right? Are you An An's classmate? Why have I never heard An An mention you?"

George's hands trembled, and he looked at An Zhengchu.

An Zhengchu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Sensing his gaze, Qin Han immediately put his arms around An Zhengchu's shoulders in a demonstration.

An Zhengchu paused, and leaned slightly on his body cooperatively.

Qin Han's brows and eyes immediately relaxed a lot, and his sharp breath also subsided.

George's face slowly darkened, and he said shyly, "Zhengchu, you..."

"George." An Zhengchu looked at him, "If there is nothing else, let's go first."

Avoiding talking, turning a blind eye, hearing but not listening... nothing hurts more than ignoring.

George felt a tearing pain in his heart.

He twitched the corners of his lips and forced a smile: "Yes, is it?" After a pause, "When you get to Frontier Star, can I still contact you?"

Feeling the sudden increase in strength on his shoulders, An Zhengchu smiled wryly in his heart, but put on an indifferent expression on his face: "Of course, if you have any academic problems, you are welcome to discuss with me."

In other words, if it's anything else, don't connect.

George froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Qin Han smiled immediately, and couldn't help rubbing An Zhengchu's shoulder.

An Zhengchu ignored the silly big man next to him, and nodded to George: "It's getting late, we still have to catch the spaceship, so we're leaving."

When it was over, without waiting for George's answer, he dragged Qin Han to turn around and walked to the tarmac.

"Honey, you seem to have recruited a lot of peach blossoms in the past few years."

"Nonsense, how can I!"

"Look behind you."

"What does it have to do with me? I also just today..."

George stood there in a daze, and the gradually receding conversation came to his ears bit by bit, pierced into his chest, and let all the facts be bloody spread out in front of him.

***

Ten hours later, Qin Han carried An Zhengchu, who was so exhausted and fainted by himself, boarded the military spaceship bound for the western X-series frontier star.

Put the sleeping An Zhengchu in the cabin, kissed him on the forehead, Qin Han took advantage of the situation and sat on the side, looking at him tenderly.

After a while, he clicked on his personal terminal and stared at the picture he had set as the background of the light screen for four years—it was An Zhengchu's apology statement posted on Doulang four years ago.

An An said that he is his hero in the world.

Ann said he loved him.

Qin Han pressed his heart.

Switch to Shaking Waves, log in to the personal column, and click on the edit box——

@星常明: My lover is An Zhengchu, an ordinary person.

When I first met him, he was weak, but brave and selfless;

When I met him, he was at a loss and desperate, but he did not forget his original intention;

When we first got together, he was inferior and timid, but he was able to respond frankly;

……

He has many shortcomings, but he has more advantages.

He is gentle and humble, soft and tough.

He knows a lot that I don't, doesn't understand a lot that I do know.

He is not afraid to share with me what he knows, and he will also learn what he doesn't understand for me.

……

He likes ancient culture, needlework, and cooking...

He also likes me.

He is my destination, my haven of relaxation after exhaustion, and a soft light in my home when I return from battle.

I love him.

Beside him, An Zhengchu, whose cheeks were flushed while sleeping, seemed to be having a sweet dream, and the corners of his lips curled into beautiful arcs.

——End of the text.