After several days of interstellar flight, He Shao finally returned to his hometown, H star.

H-star is an entertainment planet. Most of the entertainment industry in the Federation is on H-star. Most of the people in H-star also do things related to the entertainment industry. He Shao's parents started entertainment companies.

When He Shao was in elementary school, he formulated his ideals, to be a big boss who is more successful than his parents, to make his entertainment company bigger and stronger, and become the leading enterprise of H Star. But when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, his own uncle discovered the gift of mecha manufacturing. Since then, his life trajectory has shifted.

"Parents, I'm back." He Shao shouted as soon as he entered the house.

"Little master, you are back." A middle-aged woman in a gray uniform greeted her.

"Aunt Liu, where are my parents?" He Shao asked.

"Mr and wife were originally waiting for you at home, but the company had something happened just now, so they rushed over." Aunt Liu said with a smile, "but my wife told me to cook so many dishes that my master loves. Master is hungry. Are you hungry, do you want to eat something first?"

"Really, the son is important or the company is important." He Shao complained, and his anger disappeared, "No, I will take a bath first."

He Shao returned to his room, found a set of casual clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower, He Shao put on his half-dry hair and began to call Yan Hao.

Soon, the communication was connected.

"Hao, I'm home." He Shao greeted enthusiastically.

"You got home, did the road go smoothly?" In the video, Yan Hao was a little faint.

He Shao frowned and asked: "No, I will leave these few days. You have been in the laboratory. You haven't gone back to sleep."

"Yes, I went back last night." Sheng Heng came over to accompany him to dinner last night, and then at ten o'clock, he came over to urge him to go back to sleep.

"Did that not eat?" He Shao asked.

"Eat." When Sheng Heng came over in the morning, he also brought him breakfast.

"Then why are you sluggish? Is the research not going well?" He Shao asked.

Yan Hao shook his head.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Why did Yan Hao suddenly faint after eating well, sleeping well, and the study did not go smoothly.

"I... seem to be disliked." At the other end of the video, Yan Hao, with his head drooping, couldn't bear He Shao's careful question, and finally said it out. He bit his lip, his face full of sadness.

I go, is this being bullied?

He Shao immediately sat up straight, and said angrily: "Is your strange brother coming to you again?"

"No." Yan Hao shook his head.

"Who is that?" He Shao asked.

"It's...Senior Sheng." Speaking of Sheng Heng's name, Yan Hao thought of the alienation of Sheng Heng when he left the training room before, and couldn't help but feel 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 he didn’t know why, as long as he thought that Sheng Heng might hate him. He was very uncomfortable. So that from just now to now, he didn't even want to analyze the experimental data, and has been reflecting on whether he did something wrong. Otherwise, why did the senior who brought him breakfast in the morning suddenly became alienated from him?

"Sheng Heng? He hates you?" He Shao thought he was hearing a hallucination.

Yan Hao was very sad at first, but when He Shao shouted so, his eyes blushed.

"No, I mean how could he hate you? Did you misunderstand something?" That guy's wolf ambition is so obvious that it is too late to coax Yan Hao. How could he hate Yan Hao, "You tell me, you What happened in between?"

Yan Hao had been entangled all the time, seeing He Shao asking him, he told him what happened just now.

"It turned out to be like this." After He Shao listened, he immediately discovered the problem, "Sheng Heng doesn't hate you, he feels that he is ashamed in front of you."

"How come?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"Didn't you say that he made several mistakes when manipulating the mecha? He probably felt that he did not perform well." He Shao analyzed.

"But the senior's hand was hurt, and he just finished the final exam..."

"It’s because of the hand injury. Didn’t you just say that when he was in the mech, there was nothing unusual, but when he came out of the mech, when you wanted to help him check the hand injury, he Suddenly he was very alienated." He Shao said, "This obviously just 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 fighter, hands are very important.

"Then I will look for him now." As soon as Yan Hao heard that Sheng Heng had a serious hand injury, he was anxious to look for him.

"You calm down, he just walked deliberately because he didn't want you to see your hand. If you ran now, wouldn't it embarrass him even more." He Shao stopped.

"Why do you feel embarrassed? Go see a doctor if you hurt your hand." Yan Hao said anxiously.

"Tsk, don't you understand a man's self-esteem." He Shao said.

At the end of the video, Yan Hao was stunned, obviously he didn't understand.

"Anyway, as long as you know that he doesn't hate you, don't go to him now, let him calm down, maybe it will be normal tomorrow." He Shao didn't bother to explain to Yan Hao, and to explain this thing, he would talk to Yan Hao. Just like when he talked about mathematical formulas, the people who walked around had a pain in their heads.

"I see." Yan Hao nodded as if understanding.

"Just know..."

"Xiao Shao, mother's good son, you can count as coming back." At this moment, a stylishly dressed middle-aged beautiful woman opened the door and walked into He Shao's room.

"Mom, why don't you knock at the door? I'm talking with my classmate."

"Didn't mom miss you too much? Then you should chat with your classmates first, and mom will come back later." With that, Mom He retired.

"Hao, my parents are back, let's talk again next time." He Shao turned his head and said to Yan Hao.

"Well, you go." Yan Hao took the initiative to hang up the video communication, so that He Shao could not see the envy on his face.

He Shao's mother looked gentle when she heard the voice, and cared about He Shao very much. Yan Fei should be back to Z star at this time, mom and dad should pick it up...

I don't want to think about it, and I will never fight with Yan Fei again. Yan Hao shook his head severely to free himself from the bad mood.

Although Yan Hao didn't quite understand the so-called self-esteem of a man that He Shao said just now, he still understood the point. Everything was caused by the senior's hand injury. Yan Hao checked Sheng Heng's hand when he helped Sheng Heng massage his palm. If he didn't guess wrong, Sheng Heng's phalanx should be connected after it was broken. With the current medical technology of the Federation, if the hand is broken and reconnected, it will not affect normal life, but it does not meet the requirements of a mecha fighter.

A pair of healthy hands will be injured in long-term mech training, not to mention Sheng Heng has old injuries. However, if you can study the mimic induction system, you can drive without relying on commands in the future.

Thinking of this, Yan Hao couldn't help but send a message to Sheng Heng, but after another thought, his research has not been successful. As a rigorous person, Yan Hao would not allow himself to say unfounded words.

After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Sheng Heng: "Senior, when will you leave school tomorrow, I will see you off."

"Ten o'clock." Sheng Heng responded quickly.

"Then I will wait for you at the school gate at ten o'clock."

"good."

Yan Hao still wanted to ask about Sheng Heng's hand injury, but thinking of He Shao's reminder just now, he finally resisted it. If the seniors don't want to notice by themselves, then pretend that they don't know. Moreover, when the senior returned the news to him, he said that he didn't really want to alienate himself.

The next day.

Yan Hao came out of the dormitory twenty minutes early and planned to rush to the school gate. The talent turned out of the forest in front of the dormitory and saw Sheng Heng standing not far away.

"Sheng Xuechang."

Sheng Heng also saw him at this time and waved at him with a smile.

Seeing the familiar smile, the last bit of anxiety in Yan Hao's heart disappeared. He Shao was right, and the senior returned to normal the next day.

"Senior, why are you here?" Yan Hao asked.

"Waiting for you to send me." Sheng Heng smiled, and passed the paper bag he was holding in his hand, and said with a certain tone, "Don't eat again."

"You still bought me breakfast?" Yan Hao was taken aback.

"You can't let you come to see me hungry." Sheng Heng said.

Yan Hao blushed. How could it be that the senior came to send him breakfast by himself?

"Take it and eat while walking."

Yan Hao took the breakfast and unconsciously drew his eyes across Sheng Heng's white fingers: There was still redness and swelling in the knuckles, and the senior's hand was hurt yesterday.

Yan Hao was not a person who could hide things. The process of stealing sightings thought he was secret, but it all fell into Sheng Heng's eyes. After a night of adjustments, Sheng Heng's mentality at this time has calmed down a lot. He was even ready 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 take the initiative to mention it, and the two naturally walked out.

"The school cafeteria will be closed in a few days, how do you plan to eat?" Sheng Heng asked.

"You can order takeaway." Yan Hao said.

"I know a restaurant that tastes good, recommend it to you?" Sheng Heng smiled.

"Yes, which one?" Yan Hao actually doesn't care much about what he eats, but he is unwilling to reject the kindness of seniors.

"Their family must be a member to order takeaways. You are definitely not a member of their family. I will order food for you." Then, without waiting for Yan Hao's response, Sheng Heng turned on the optical brain terminal and quickly operated it a few times, "Okay. Yes, it’s booked. In the next two months, this restaurant will deliver you three meals a day at regular intervals."

"Two months?" Sheng Heng's movements were so fast that Yan Hao had no time to refuse.

"The vacation is almost two months, don't worry, they will match different dishes every day, don't worry about getting tired of it." Sheng Heng said.

He wasn't worried about the food, but...Forget it, two months is two months, anyway, he needs to eat.

"How much does it cost?" Yan Hao asked.

"No hurry, I'll count the money when I come back, it's not clear now." Sheng Heng said.

"Why is it not clear?"

"Because, if you forget to eat like just now, I will be embarrassed to collect the money, so I have to come back and count." Sheng Heng said.

Yan Hao blinked, some of them didn't turn around.

At this time, the two had reached the gate of the school. Cheng Wenkang was standing in front of a suspended vehicle. He seemed to be a little anxious and couldn't help but urged: "Hurry up, I won't be able to catch the interstellar flight."

"I'm leaving." Seeing that Yan Hao was still in a daze, Sheng Heng couldn't help rubbing his head, then turned and got into the car.

It wasn't until the floating car left that Yan Hao understood what Sheng Heng said just now.

The senior was worried that he would forget to eat, so he said that on purpose?

Suddenly, my chest was swollen, and a strange feeling rose in my heart.

Warm, itchy.

Is this... what it feels like to be missed?