It feels very good to go to work. Tianhe thought that occasionally contacting colleagues would feel like living in the human comedy of Balzac, the favorite work of Balzac, and in their eyes, they are also part of this human comedy. Time flies, and the street trees downstairs seemed to turn yellow overnight, and then all withered in the wind overnight.

The upgrade progress of Pro's core module has reached 20, and the analysis system has been gradually established.

Now the last algorithm is missing. Tianhe has been tortured by the algorithms that exist in his imagination for a long time. These algorithms are like floating in fog, invisible and intangible. After breaking into that field, they always feel everywhere, and even around them.

He took the time to participate in several friendship card meetings in Shanghai Quant, and found that everyone was the same, and was eager for it.

"Five Guidelines" said one Quant, "As long as there is one, you will feel bad, and five dream faster."

Tianhe "Improvement"

"It's very difficult." The quants said one after another. "Unless there are big money who are studying finance who are willing to help you, this group of people are either senior executives or are not in the country. People with this ability will not come to be consultants."

Tianhe was very helpless and could only hope to find sudden inspiration in the process of upgrading for Pro.

“I suggest you find Guan Yue,” said Pro, “the probability of solving this problem is as high as 90.”

Tianhe was really hesitant for a while, and he even wrote a letter to Guan Yue, hoping that he could take some time.

The recipient is Guan Yue, and there is only one sentence in the content I want to talk to you.

But this letter has been in the email address and has not been sent out.

As time goes by late November, the foundation of the new system is extremely smooth, reaching an "amazing" 65, and it is getting faster and faster. It is completed before New Year's Day, so there will definitely not be much problem.

Guan Yue didn't offer him a penny salary, and he didn't deduct money from being late or absent from work. In fact, for Tianhe, working at home is the same as working at the company, but Aunt Fang insisted on letting Tianhe come to work, because only in this way would Tianhe be forced to adjust his work and rest, and would not work for 72 hours in a row and sleep for one day and one night.

The legend of the domineering president Wen Tianhe and twelve platinum bags has become a hot topic list for Qingsong Capital for nearly two months. 1. Everyone began to look forward to it with beautiful expectations, hoping that when Tianhe would have the idea of ​​spending money, he could ask the clerk to come to them again. After all, many boys also want to buy bags for their girlfriends.

When Tong Kai learned about it, he said, "I know that this behavior is called group buying, right? Mario, help me collect the money and leave it to me. Don't bother my emotional consultant anymore."

The next day, Tong Kai did the same thing and asked the clerk to deliver twenty-four platinum bags.

The whole company ""

The feast of the bag was held during lunch break on Tuesday, and this mental illness was seen by Guan Yue, so another week later on Tuesday.

Guan Yue asked Hermes to send thirty-six platinum bags.

"Welfare." Guan Yue said loudly.

"Use this kind of stacking game without any technical content to compare, are you two sick?" Tianhe saw a whole row of bags on the back of the sofa, and a carpet on the carpet. He finally couldn't bear it anymore, thinking that this was really vulgar.

Recently, Tong Kai was so busy that he couldn't get out of his body. During the lunch break, Tianhe broke out from a bunch of codes, sighed, and looked at Guan Yue who appeared in front of him at some time.

"I didn't bring you some food today." Tianhe said, "Tong Kaifei went to India to fight an infringement lawsuit, and he hasn't been here these two days."

Guan Yue often goes out at noon recently. Tianhe can't figure out how many lunches Aunt Fang should prepare every day. Listening to his colleagues' discussions, Guan Yue seems to randomly take time every week to have dinner with his blind date. Someone saw them in a high-end restaurant by the river, but only once, Guan Yue changed the place.

"I asked him to go." Guan Yue looked at the watch and looked at Tianhe again.

Tianhe knew what he meant. They lived together for seven years. This action was obvious. Guan Yue wanted to say "It's time to go out." Tianhe stood up and followed Guan Yue out.

Pro "I guess he has something important to you."

Tianhe looked at Guan Yue, and Guan Yue pressed the elevator for him.

"Is the love going smoothly?" Tianhe said.

Guan Yue was silent.

Tianhe said, "Listen to my colleagues, you often ask her to go out for dinner, a very beautiful girl."

Guan Yue didn't say anything, and the two entered the elevator. The people in the elevator remained silent and glanced at them from time to time. After changing the elevator and leaving the building, Guan Yue took Tianhe into another building and went up to the 41st floor. It was a Japanese restaurant, and there were people waiting for lunch outside.

Men Ying took the two in, and put a small gold plaque in the private room "Leave the seat, Qingsong Capital".

Tianhe "You bought the eel rice"

Guan Yue and Tianhe took off their shoes, Guan Yue took off their suit, took Tianhe's sports jacket and hung them up, and the two sat in the private room.

Tianhe always had a bit of an ominous premonition until Guan Yue said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Tianhe ""

Pro "One day at 9 o'clock in the evening, your screen was not turned off, and you lie on the table and sleep. He saw the letter that you didn't send."

Tianhe said, "The letter that has not been sent is like the words that have not been said will not take effect."

Guan Yue looked at Tianhe and said nothing for a long time.

Tianhe's self-esteem did not allow him to ask Guan Yue for help, but since he had seen the letter, it would be useless to change his words, not to mention that there was less than a month left before January 1.

He was silent for a moment and finally said, "Yes, now we are in a boat, I do want to ask you for help, technology is related."

The eel rice came, and the one from Tianhe was added with cheese.

"Tell me." Guan Yue replied coldly.

Guan Yue didn't understand computers and programs, so Tianhe had to take a tissue, borrow a pen from the waiter, and explain to him the technical problems he encountered. Guan Yue listened silently, his face was always not good-looking.

"I don't want to waste your time," said Tianhe, "but the purpose of writing the process is to explain it to you first."

Tianhe spread out the tissues and stroked them a few times with a ballpoint pen to write the characters smaller, otherwise these tissues would not be able to write them down.

Guan Yue was also very troubled when he was studying advanced number theory. Although Tianhe did not understand why an e-master student was so unconscious and went to learn number theory. However, this troubles increased day by day. When he was in Florence to relax, Tianhe pulled a few tissues on the small round table facing the street in front of a sunny cafe, and explained to Guan Yue patiently for an afternoon. Until the sun set, he successfully helped Guan Yue complete the problem-solving of this subject.

Tianhe looked down at the tissue, wrote four big pictures, and then put them together, but Guan Yue did not bow his head and stared at Tianhe's eyebrows.

Tianhe explained the entire system framework, computing logic, etc. once to Guan Yue in the "simplest" way in his concept, and his feet were under the dining table, subconsciously stepping on Guan Yue's instep.

Tianhe is wearing sportswear and white socks today, while Guan Yue is wearing suits and black socks. In the Japanese restaurant, Tianhe unknowingly stepped on his instep as before, just like in an artificial garden in his London home, using this familiar and intimate way to discuss.

Pro "note his eyes, Tianhe."

Tianhe ""

Tianhe looked up with a puzzled expression, and Guan Yue immediately pulled his feet back and replied, "I understand what you mean."

Tianhe ""

Guan Yue said, "Give me some time, there is something to do, let's go first." Then he stood up and left.

Monk Tian didn't know what happened, and looked at Guan Yue's back in a daze.

"Your coat" Tianhe shouted, but Guan Yue had already left.

Tianhe said, "Actually, I have a preliminary idea about the guiding formula. What I want to ask is just about some constants and variables. This guy is really a good guy recently. What did you want to remind me just now."

"Well," said Pro, "I think he might be a little sad, so I'll remind you to pay attention to his expression."

Tianhe "He is just busy going on a blind date."

Pro "He was quite entangled. He originally thought you wanted to get back together. As long as you spoke, even if you didn't want him to get married, he would turn around and run towards him without hesitation."

Tianhe "Pluo, don't suddenly change to the romance novel mode. I always feel that if you need to listen to others' opinions to make up your mind in this life if you want to marry someone or not.

"You are not someone else," said Pro. "You are different, you are not like anyone else."

Tianhe thought casually, "Is this a hint to me? I didn't ask anyone's opinion when I decided to be with him."

Tianhe started eating eel rice, still thinking about his own problems. That afternoon, Mario interrupted his programming and said meaningfully, "President Guan asked you to go there."

In the office, Guan Yue turned on the projection, turned around the camera, cast a t, threw it on the wall, and waited patiently for Tianhe.

"Wait for me a while." Tianhe went out to get the computer.

Pro "He's calm now."

"He has always been calm." Tianhe replied casually, "I didn't expect that he would have the patience to teach me in the company."

Tianhe went in and pushed the swivel chair to Guan Yue's side. Guan Yue pressed the phone, turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, flipped over, covered the table, moved your fingers on the trackpad, and dragged t.

"When the way of thinking is blocked on the road of science," Guan Yue did not look at Tianhe, but just stared at the projection on the wall, saying seriously, "We might as well try to put aside the ideas of computational science and financial economics, and re-examine the ancient discipline of macroeconomics from the perspective of historical events and social changes, in order to find the original model."

"Boss," Tianhe said, "Well, I've actually got a few preliminary ideas."

Guan Yue "If you don't want to hear it, go out. I had something to do in the afternoon."

"Don't." Tianhe had no choice but to spread his notebook and replied, "I just don't want to waste your precious time."

The sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Tianhe seems to have been pulled back to the long past. The midsummer in Oxford is green, and the light and shadow of the trees are rustling. They are wearing couple shirts, Tianhe sits against the big tree, while Guan Yue is lying in Tianhe's arms, enjoying the brilliant summer sunshine unscrupulously.

In his last year of master's degree, before the defense, Guan Yue had almost no classes. Tianhe often brought books to Oxford to find Guan Yue. He declared his ownership of this person and threatened all the British gay men and beauties who intended to approach Guan Yue.

After all, before confirming the relationship, Guan Yue introduced Tianhe to his classmates as a "brother". Now that the two brothers have changed their lovers, Tianhe has certainly reason to defend his right. The ways of defending include but are not limited to verifying Guan Yue's interpersonal relationships, interrogating, following, showing his face, deliberately provoking conflicts with him, etc.

In this life, the only person Guan Yue couldn't afford to offend was Tianhe, who was always eaten so hard by him.

Tianhe could see that Guan Yue was very jealous, especially in front of his beloved person. The more he was jealous, the more he showed that he loved him. Although Guan Yue was so rude that he could not laugh or cry, he always explained to Tianhe patiently.

But there is only one contradiction, Guan Yue will definitely fight back, that is, the issue related to professionalism. If Tianhe doesn't argue, then he must say the last sentence after the argument begins. However, when it comes to the field of politics and economics, Guan Yue always refuses to give in. Tianhe likes to attack Guan Yue intentionally or unintentionally, as if subconsciously, every time he beats him mentally, Guan Yue's excellence will decrease. In this way, Tianhe has an absolute sense of security and no longer has to worry about his boyfriend being snatched away.

Obviously Guan Yue is not as good as you think, why do both of them fall in love with him?

The two started arguing again in the sun that day. The reason was that Tianhe went over a book of agricultural involution documents borrowed by Yuechao, the assistant teacher of Xiaguan, and found that he wrote several lines of poems in the blank space of the book.

This new teacher assistant always likes to pretend to be public and private. He sent an email to Guan Yue in the middle of the night. As he approached the defense, Guan Yue didn't dare to turn off the phone. The assistant teacher was still at one o'clock in the morning last night, and the two were chatting while they were in bed, so the quarrel was so earth-shaking and out of control.

Guan Yue said, "I don't know at all, I haven't seen that page yet."

Tianhe "How could you not see that I was going to meet that teaching assistant?"

Guan Yue "Let me solve it myself, otherwise I will become a laughing stock in the entire department. Can you not make trouble without reason?"
To be continued...