my vegetable boyfriend

"Why does that person feel that he and 'myself' are two people?"

The fair-faced, out-of-the-ordinary boy stopped in the void, murmuring in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"Aha~....I said Meng Shili, it's almost done, hurry up and make the next order~ According to the speed, when will you be able to complete the godhead...."

Lei Yu, who was covered in snow-white fluff, looked like a fox or a dog, yawned, and lazily put himself on the young man's shoulders, complaining, while swinging his tail in the air.

Hearing the words, the young man didn't react, he still stared at the two men who were lost in the street and leaning against the door in the room with those cold eyes.

Seeing this, the little white beast snorted lightly, and then said irritably:

"Human beings are like this. Although their brains are complex, they are stupid enough. You 'falsified' the time and sent that short man to the past, so that he met himself in that period, and he was changing the tall man. At the same time, I found that my "self" had changed, so I distinguished the "self" of that period from myself. If you ask me to say this is purely idle. The environment is different, and people will of course change, both externally and internally. , but no matter how it changes, the soul is the same soul, there is no difference at all in essence~"

Lei Yu murmured and said, seeing that the boy ignored him, he said, "The reason why the short guy feels that he is not the same person as his previous 'self' is mainly because of the different personalities shown by the two. Things are also divided into explicit and implicit, but it’s just whether it’s revealed and how much. And the relationship between two people is the same. The tall one likes him because of his inner nature, so he likes him first and then likes him. On another 'him', if you become your own rival in love, you will die unjustly......"

When the little beast said this, it found that the heartless and cold-faced boy looked down at it, so it immediately thought that the boy was "asking for advice".

But just when it proudly wagged its tail and wanted to open its mouth again......

"Light Rain"

"Enhm? What else do you want to ask? Hahahaha! Just ask, there is nothing in this world that I, Mr. Lei Yu, don't understand~"

"You are noisy..."

very noisy......

Quarrel...........

“……….Damn it!!! Your uncle, Meng Shili!!!!!!”

The young man ignored the chattering little beast, but flew down and headed directly towards the man on the street.

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At eight o'clock the next morning, after Yang Ziqian finished washing, he opened the door that was knocked on, and then looked at Xiaofang who was standing at the door "professional" and came to take care of Mr. Plant for him. Brother and others.

A few people obviously didn't get the "notification", and they came to work today.

Yang Ziqian didn't say anything bad-heartedly, but welcomed a few people in anyway, while he himself went out to work.

Before leaving, Yang Ziqian patted Brother Xiaofang on the shoulder, and said silently, "You have changed too..."

Yang Ziqian could imagine how embarrassing and embarrassing the faces of several people would be when they saw the empty bed and learned the real-time situation, but none of these could affect his mood, because he knew that the people around him who "worked for Xia Kun" There are definitely more than that.

On the way to the company driven by Qu Yao, Yang Ziqian kept looking out of the car window without saying a word.

This made Qu Yao, who sensed that the atmosphere was not right, inexplicably a little more uneasy.

Entering the company, you still greet people with a smile and nod your head to say hello, but people with delicate thoughts will find that the state of the little boss is a little different today.

"Find me a copy of all the business reports since the establishment of the company, including the financial status and related customer information of the company," Yang Ziqian said as soon as he sat down.

Qu Yao was surprised by Yang Ziqian's request, but still quickly handed over the electronic version of the information and some documents to Yang Ziqian as instructed.

Yang Ziqian didn't eat at noon, and stayed in the office until 02:30 in the afternoon, barely skimming through the documents.

He leaned his head on the back of the chair tiredly, the corners of his mouth curled up bitterly, and finally heaved a heavy sigh.

"There is no crowding out of competitors, no harsh review and restrictions from relevant departments, no negative news and reports, funds, projects, well-known writers, and cartoonists rush to sign contracts, excellent works emerge in endlessly, there is no dispute, and the performance surpasses within a few years An old-fashioned animation company......... Heh...... No wonder it's so smooth... It turns out that someone has paved the way for it Already......"

Yang Ziqian was talking to himself.

"Little idiot, it really is too youngtoonaive... Seeing that you have become paranoid in the end, you are still being 'take care' of 360 degrees without dead ends..." Yang Ziqian supported the Chin, his eyes vaguely glanced at Qu Yao and the others who were busy outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

"Hey......"

Yang Ziqian sighed again, then tidied up the documents on the table, pushed them aside, then turned off the electronic documents on the screen, then created a new document and started typing.

When the feeling of hunger came, Qu Yao knocked on the door and came in to remind him that it was time to get off work.

Yang Ziqian stretched his waist, then looked at Qu Yao with a smile and said, "Tomorrow I'm going to treat all the employees of the company to dinner, so let's make it at the Tianlan Hotel opposite. I heard that they have a large dance restaurant. Everyone who came here was notified, and those who are currently on a business trip will get a red envelope. All the money will not go to the company's account, I will pay for it myself, um... let's do this first..."

Seeing Qu Yao's dazed expression, Yang Ziqian didn't say anything more, just walked in front of her, and talked to this secret technique who was only a few years older than him, but managed the company's affairs in an orderly manner and took care of him in every possible way. ;

"Thank you for your hard work..."

After speaking, Yang Ziqian walked out of the office directly.

And Qu Yao, who was left behind by him, suddenly turned pale after being numb. When she thought of something and turned around to chase Yang Ziqian, he had already disappeared.

She grabbed the phone and dialed a number, but when she got in touch with the person over there, her complexion became even worse.

After Yang Ziqian left the office, he greeted the employees who were not off work all the way, feeling the cute and youthful atmosphere and breath of the animation company, Yang Ziqian enjoyed and smiled all the way.

Surrounded by a group of "enthusiastic" greetings and laughter, Yang Ziqian did not get in the driver's car, but chose to leave on foot along the street.

Looking at the bustling street, the bustling crowd, the huge LED screen and the unfamiliar stars on it, Yang Ziqian was in it, but he was subtly out of place.

As he was walking, Yang Ziqian's leg was caught by something suddenly. He looked down and saw that it was a six or seven-year-old beggar.

Behind the little beggar was an old lady wrapped in a tattered cotton quilt, and the sloppy appearance of the two looked really pitiful.

Seeing the child looking at him eagerly, Yang Ziqian, who should have been moved with compassion, did not have any special emotions.

He gently broke away from the child's hands holding his calf, and then walked over with a blank expression.

Seeing this, the child didn't make any more entanglements, but retreated to the corner, looked at the busy street, and began to look for the next target.

And Yang Ziqian, who was walking forward, felt a strange feeling in his heart.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, he suddenly stopped and stood upright beside the road.

Once upon a time, he would angrily quarrel with other children because they roasted ants to death with a magnifying glass.

Once upon a time, because he accidentally said hurtful things, he would feel guilty and blame himself until he lost sleep, and he would not relax his nerves until he explained and apologized to others.

Once upon a time, I met a lame and sick stray dog ​​on the university campus. After being bitten twice, he insisted on feeding the dog medicine and food for a month.

Once upon a time, when he met a beggar who was obviously a vulnerable group, even though he would doubt whether the other party was a liar, he would eventually try his best to take out his small pocket money, because he always thought: In case is it true......

In the past, people always laughed at him, said he was crazy, said he was a virgin, said he was hypocritical, and said he was tired from life, but Yang Ziqian felt that after doing those things, his heart seemed to be filled, full and happy.

Yang Ziqian is unwilling to accept other people's malicious comments. He feels that he has principles and brains, and he will not use his good intentions on bad guys and people with other plans.

"My eldest son is kind. Don't care what others say, just do what you think is right. Mom will always be proud of you..."

Mother Yang's words have always given Yang Ziqian the strength to stick to his heart, but just now, Yang Ziqian suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost something... .

After standing there for a few seconds, Yang Ziqian suddenly turned around and walked quickly towards the place he came from. At the end, he even started to jog.

Panting, he ran back to the street where he met the little beggar. Yang Ziqian just happened to see the old lady who was still lying in the corner behind the little beggar just now stood up and rolled up the bedding, and then counted the beggars slyly. The little beggar with a wad of money in his pocket got into a small van across the street and drove away.

Yang Ziqian held a piece of ten yuan and a few one yuan in his hand, remained silent for a long time, and then smiled in relief.

"It will be like this in the future...it should...it's also very good..."

It was nearly nine o'clock when I got home at night, Yang Ziqian simply ate something and went to bed. After all, he had to give a "passionate" and "touching" speech tomorrow.

The next day, all the employees of the company had a rest. Thousands of employees reported to the Blue Sky Hotel with the invitation letter issued by the company last night. They were pleasantly surprised to find that the little boss really wanted to treat them to a big meal.

In the huge two-story banquet hall, big fish and meat, seafood desserts, exquisite snacks, delicious wines and delicacies made everyone very happy. Everyone praised Yang Ziqian as a god, and many girls who were drunk were on the spot. Shouting to marry him, Yang Ziqian couldn't laugh or cry.

Qu Yao was absent-minded all day long, and she didn't respond as smoothly to Yang Ziqian as usual, which surprised several young people under her command.

When the wine was in full swing, Yang Ziqian, as the host, was also the sponsor and sponsor of this banquet, so he gave a "main speech" as it should.

Yang Ziqian took out the speech he had prepared simply, and used relaxed tone and humorous words, as if talking about family affairs, and made an in-depth exchange with these people who share his enthusiasm, common hobbies and aspirations.

Talk about anime, movies, dreams, life, company, future......

At the end of the banquet, everyone was raising their glasses and shouting "Long live the boss", "Boss, you are my bosom friend", "Boss, I have been with you for the rest of my life", or crying, laughing, playing and making noise after drinking too much Yes, some even rushed to the podium to kiss Yang Ziqian.

Although it was a bit chaotic, the atmosphere of the banquet was great, just like a family, even if there were quarrels and conflicts, they all drank together, not to mention that two male compatriots simply took advantage of this good opportunity to talk to each other. The female colleague next to me is courting.

After the speech was over, Yang Ziqian returned to his own table, and toasted him again and again, even the "little wine fairy" who has always been called "Little Wine Fairy" was a little bit overwhelmed.

Looking at the energetic and enthusiastic faces, Yang Ziqian suddenly regretted his decision with a smile.

"What a team...... what a teammate......"

After the banquet in the evening, Qu Yao sent Yang Ziqian back home.

Before leaving, Qu Yao wanted to say something, but was blocked by Yang Ziqian.

He smiled at Qu Yao, and said again, "Thank you for your hard work~"

Yang Ziqian didn't know what Qu Yao's mood was in the end, he only knew that he really drank too much tonight.

Because when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he saw the handsome face that haunted him in his dreams, and heard the voice "I love you, Yang Ziqian, Brother Immortal..."

Yang Ziqian cried in his sleep.

The next morning, when Qu Yao came to pick up Yang Ziqian on time, she found that Yang Ziqian's house was empty.

Qu Yao rushed all the way to the company with a pale face, but saw a share transfer letter and resignation letter on Yang Ziqian's desk.

"Boss...boss..."

Qu Yao's eyes were bloodshot, and she squatted on the ground and cried.

And when the whole company got the news and "rioted", Yang Ziqian had already got off the plane, and even stood at the gate of City Y.

Yang Ziqian took a deep breath and then knocked on the door lightly.

"Who is it?"

The door was opened, Yang Ziqian desperately held back his tears, smiled and said to Yang's mother who came out from inside:

"Mom, I'm back~"

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After returning home for two months, Yang Ziqian visited his relatives and friends' homes, received countless complaints and "condemnation", cried for a long time with guilt and self-blame, and was even caught by his uncle in front of him when he went to his uncle's house. The nephew and the little niece were beaten in the face TAT...  

But after all, it is the people who really love him, and now the "prodigal son turned back after amnesia" has been "forgiven" and accepted by everyone again, which makes Yang Ziqian very moved.

Yang Ziqian's decision to return to City Y was not because he had given up on his ideals and aspirations, but because he wanted to truly rely on his own ability to create a world.

He decided to take private jobs first to save some money, then open a studio, and then start a company when it grows bigger.

His decision is not very optimistic, after all, he is "such an old age", so it is equivalent to giving up everything and starting over.

However, Yang's father and Yang's mother still supported their son without saying a word, and made Yang Ziqian cry so hard that he abruptly brought back his previous habit of developing lacrimal glands (love to cry) and let him lead him The little niece who just went to elementary school came to see his little aunt, and she was so contemptuous; "My girl has stopped crying a long time ago, isn't she Niuniu~"

"Yes~~Big Brother Shame~~"

Yang Ziqian was speechless, and really wanted to drag out his little uncle's girlfriends, such as Xiaohong, Xiaozi, Xiaobai, etc., and read them one by one, but unfortunately he didn't dare, because he found that no matter how old he was, he still couldn't resist his awesome little girl. uncle..............

"Son, we have a new resident upstairs. I heard that we also rented an office building in the Torch Building on the West Street. They seem to be engaged in software. If you have nothing to do, please contact us. Maybe there will be cooperation in the future~" Father Yang said Reading the newspaper while drinking tea, he said to Yang Ziqian who was putting on his shoes and going to work.

"Oh, I see, I won't come to eat at noon, bye~"

"Goodbye~"

"Bye bye son~ Wood~"

Yang Ziqian went out of the house and walked to the elevator, only to find that the elevator was coming down the stairs. He thought he was really lucky this morning, so he quickly pressed the button.

The elevator door opened, and there was only one person inside. Yang Ziqian took advantage of the reflection of the elevator to straighten his collar without looking up, and stepped into the elevator directly.

The elevator door closed, and a low but joyful voice suddenly sounded:

"Hi, I'm new here, please give me your advice in the future."

"Oh, hello, I..."

Yang Ziqian raised his head, but his voice stopped abruptly. He stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at Xia Kun who was smiling brightly in front of him, and almost blurted out:

[Damn it!You...you...what changed! ! ! ! ]