Before he died, Yan Hao could never understand why his parents had always favored his younger brother. They spoiled his brother, and wouldn’t pay any attention to himself, no matter what he did.<...
After several days of interstellar flight, He Shao finally returned to his hometown, Planet H.
Planet H is an entertainment planet. Most of the Federation's entertainment industry is on Planet H, and most of the people on Planet H are also doing things related to the entertainment industry. He Shao's parents run an entertainment company.
When He Shao was in primary school, he set his own ideal: to be a big boss who is more successful than his parents, to make his entertainment company bigger and stronger, and to make it the leading enterprise of Planet H. But when he was in the sixth grade of primary school, his uncle discovered his talent for mecha manufacturing, and from then on, his life trajectory changed.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back." He Shao shouted at the top of his voice as he entered the house.
"Young master, you're back." A middle-aged woman in a gray uniform came up to him.
"Aunt Liu, where are my parents?" He Shao asked.
"Mr. and Mrs. were waiting for you at home, but something happened at the company just now, so they rushed over." Aunt Liu said with a smile, "But Mrs. asked me to cook a lot of dishes that you like. Are you hungry, do you want to eat something first?"
"Really? Which is more important, my son or the company?" He Shao complained a few words, then calmed down. "No, I'll go take a shower first."
He Shao returned to his room, found a set of casual home clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, He Shao, with half-dry hair, started to call Yan Hao.
Soon, the communication was connected.
"Hao, I'm home." He Shao greeted warmly.
"You're home. Did you have a smooth journey?" In the video, Yan Hao looked a little listless.
He Shao frowned and asked, "You haven't been in the lab for the past few days since I left, have you?"
"Yes, I went back last night." Sheng Heng came to have dinner with him last night, and then at ten o'clock, he came again to urge him to go back to bed.
"So you didn't eat?" He Shao asked.
"I've eaten." When Sheng Heng came over in the morning, he also brought him breakfast.
"Then why do you look so listless? Is your research not going well?" He Shao asked.
Yan Hao shook his head.
"Then what's wrong with you?" Yan Hao eats well, sleeps well, and has no problems with his research, so why is he suddenly listless?
"I... seem to be hated by others." On the other end of the video, Yan Hao, with his head hung down, could not stand He Shao's detailed questioning and finally said it out. He bit his lip and his face was full of sadness.
Oh my god, am I being bullied?
He Shao immediately sat up straight and said angrily, "Is it your weird brother who came to see you again?"
"No." Yan Hao shook his head.
"Who is that?" He Shao asked.
"Yes...Senior Sheng." When mentioning Sheng Heng's name, Yan Hao thought of Sheng Heng's distant look when he left the training room before, and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable again.
In fact, Yan Hao didn't know what was wrong with him. He had been hated and isolated by people around him in his previous life. Apart from his parents, he rarely cared about other people's attitudes. But for some reason, whenever he thought that Sheng Heng might hate him, he felt very uncomfortable. So much so that from just now until now, he didn't even want to analyze the experimental data. He kept thinking about whether he had done something wrong. Otherwise, why did the senior who brought him breakfast in the morning suddenly become distant from him?
"Sheng Heng? He hates you?" He Shao almost thought he was hallucinating.
Yan Hao was already very sad, and his eyes suddenly turned red when He Shao called him like that.
"No, I mean, how could he possibly hate you? Did you misunderstand something?" That guy's wolfish ambitions were so obvious that he couldn't even coax Yan Hao, how could he possibly hate Yan Hao? "Tell me, what happened between you two?"
Yan Hao had been struggling with this, and when He Shao asked him, he told him everything that had happened.
"So that's how it is." After hearing this, He Shao immediately discovered the problem, "Sheng Heng doesn't hate you, he just feels embarrassed in front of you."
"How could that be?" Yan Hao was stunned.
"Didn't you say that he made several mistakes when operating the mecha? He probably felt that he didn't perform well." He Shao analyzed.
"But your hand was injured, and you just finished your final exam..."
"It's because of his hand injury. Didn't you just say that he was fine in the mecha, without any abnormality? But when he came out of the mecha and you wanted to check his hand injury, he suddenly acted very distant." He Shao said, "It's obvious that he doesn't want you to see his hand injury. But from this point of view, his hand injury should be quite serious."
As a mecha warrior, hands are very important.
"Then I'll go find him now." When Yan Hao heard that Sheng Heng's hand injury was serious, he was anxious to find him immediately.
"Calm down, he left on purpose because he didn't want you to see his hand. If you run away now, it will embarrass him even more," He Shao stopped him.
"Why are you embarrassed? You should go see a doctor if your hand is injured." Yan Hao said anxiously.
"Tsk, do you understand a man's self-esteem?" He Shao said.
On the other end of the video, Yan Hao looked confused and obviously didn't understand.
"Anyway, as long as you know that he doesn't hate you, you don't need to go to him now. Let him calm down. Maybe everything will be normal tomorrow." He Shao was too lazy to explain to Yan Hao. Explaining this was just like Yan Hao explaining mathematical formulas to him. It gave He Shao a headache.
"I understand." Yan Hao nodded, not quite understanding.
"That's good to know..."
"Xiao Shao, my dear son, you are finally back." At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman dressed fashionably pushed the door and walked into He Shao's room.
"Mom, why didn't you knock when you came in? I was chatting with my classmates."
"Mom, I miss you so much. So you go chat with your classmates first. I'll come back later." After saying that, Mother He walked out again.
"Hao, my parents are back. Let's talk next time." He Shao turned around and said to Yan Hao.
"Well, go ahead." Yan Hao took the initiative to hang up the video call so as not to let He Shao see the envy on his face.
He Shao's mother's voice sounded very gentle, and she cared about He Shao very much. Yan Fei should have returned to Planet Z by now, and his parents should have gone to pick him up...
Don't think about it anymore. I promised not to argue with Yan Fei anymore. Yan Hao shook his head fiercely to get rid of his bad mood.
Although Yan Hao didn't quite understand what He Shao said about the so-called man's self-esteem, he still understood the key point. Everything started because of the senior's hand injury. Yan Hao had checked Sheng Heng's hand when he helped him massage his palm. If he guessed correctly, Sheng Heng's finger bones should have been broken and then reattached. With the current medical technology of the Federation, reattaching a broken hand will not affect normal life, but it does not meet the requirements of a mecha warrior.
A pair of healthy hands would be injured in long-term mecha training, not to mention Sheng Heng had an old injury. However, if he could develop the mimicry sensing system, he would not need to rely on instructions to drive the mecha in the future.
Thinking of this, Yan Hao couldn't help but send a message to Sheng Heng, but then he changed his mind and realized that his research had not been successful yet. As a rigorous person, Yan Hao would not allow himself to say anything without basis.
After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Sheng Heng: "Senior, when are you leaving school tomorrow? I'll see you off."
"Ten o'clock." Sheng Heng replied quickly.
"Then I'll wait for you at the school gate at ten o'clock."
"good."
Yan Hao wanted to ask about Sheng Heng's hand injury, but thinking of He Shao's reminder, he finally held back. If the senior didn't want him to notice it, then he would just pretend he didn't know. Moreover, the senior replied to his message, which meant he didn't really want to distance himself from him.
The next day.
Yan Hao came out of the dormitory twenty minutes early, intending to rush to the school gate. As soon as he turned out of the woods in front of the dormitory building, he saw Sheng Heng standing not far away.
"Senior Sheng."
Sheng Heng also saw him at this time, and waved at him with a smile.
Seeing the familiar smile, the last bit of uneasiness in Yan Hao's heart disappeared. He Shao was right. The senior really returned to normal the next day.
"Senior, why are you here?" Yan Hao asked.
"I'm waiting for you to take me there." Sheng Heng smiled, handed over the paper bag in his hand, and said firmly, "You haven't eaten yet."
"You also bought me breakfast?" Yan Hao was stunned.
"I can't let you come to see me off on an empty stomach." Sheng Heng said.
Yan Hao blushed. How come he was the one who came to see his senior off, but it turned out that his senior was the one who brought him breakfast?
"Take it and eat while you walk."
Yan Hao took the breakfast, his eyes unconsciously moving across Sheng Heng's fair fingers: the redness and swelling on the knuckles were still there, the senior's hand was indeed injured yesterday.
Yan Hao was not a person who could hide things. He thought he was being secretive when he was peeking at her, but Sheng Heng saw everything. After a night of adjustment, Sheng Heng's mentality had calmed down a lot. He was even prepared for Yan Hao to ask him about his hand injury, but in the end Yan Hao didn't ask anything.
Seeing that he didn't ask, Sheng Heng didn't bring it up either, and the two of them walked out naturally.
"The school cafeteria will be closed in a few days. How do you plan to eat?" Sheng Heng asked.
"You can order takeout." Yan Hao said.
"I know a restaurant with delicious food. Can you recommend it to you?" Sheng Heng smiled.
"Sure, which one?" Yan Hao actually didn't care much about the food, but he was unwilling to reject his senior's kindness.
"You have to be a member to order takeout. You're definitely not a member. Let me help you order." Without waiting for Yan Hao's response, Sheng Heng turned on the computer terminal and made a few quick adjustments. "Okay, it's done. In the next two months, this restaurant will deliver three meals a day to you on schedule."
"Two months?" Sheng Heng's actions were so fast that Yan Hao didn't have time to refuse.
"The vacation will be about two months. Don't worry, they will prepare different dishes every day, so you don't have to worry about getting tired of them." Sheng Heng said.
He wasn't worried about the food, but... forget it, two months is two months, he has to eat anyway.
"How much is it in total?" Yan Hao asked.
"No rush, I'll count the money when I come back. It's hard to figure it out now." Sheng Heng said.
“Why can’t you figure it out?”
"Because, if you forget to eat like you did just now, I will feel embarrassed to collect the money, so I have to come back and settle the bill." Sheng Heng said.
Yan Hao blinked, somewhat confused.
At this time, the two had already walked to the school gate. Cheng Wenkang was standing in front of a hovercraft, and seemed to be waiting anxiously. He couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up, or you will miss the interstellar flight."
"I'm leaving." Seeing Yan Hao still in a daze, Sheng Heng couldn't help but rub his head, then turned around and got into the car.
It was not until the hovercraft left that Yan Hao finally understood the meaning of Sheng Heng's words.
Was the senior saying that on purpose because he was worried that I would forget to eat?
Suddenly, my chest felt swollen and a very strange feeling arose in my heart.
Warm and itchy.
Is this... the feeling of being remembered by someone?