On September 1st, the sun shines brightly.

Guan Yue was wearing pajamas and was his model aircraft at home. It took nearly a year for this damn thing to be completed. Unexpectedly, after all, he went through a lot of hardships and was alone, and he slowly finished it during countless intervals of madness and deep breathing.

Just start shaking your hands for no reason, look up at the ceiling, and pray that there will be no force majeure such as earthquakes, tsunamis, tornados, floods, etc.

"You look nervous," said Pro's voice.

"It's you who should be nervous," said Guan Yue.

Pro said, "Do you need to watch the video to relieve your mood?"

Guan Yue “No longer forced Bach to play now”

Pro "At this time, memories may be more effective."

The projection behind Guan Yue is turned on, and it is cast on the large screen in the living room. The entire wall flashes the memory of Guan Yue’s hard drive, many years.

"The baby has been playing all day," Guan Yue said to himself, "I should go to bed to commemorate his first night in London."

As Guan Yue moved forward, the camera slowly shook into the bedroom. The door was pushed open and the bedside light was still on. Tianhe was wearing pajamas and lay on the bed. Guan Yue said, "This pig is not covered with a quilt, it seems to be really good."

"Wow" Tianhe jumped up, Guan Yue was cold and was hit by the pillow, shouting, "I'm not asleep yet."

Guan Yue put the camera aside. Guan Yue stepped onto the bed with his legs on the screen. The pillow flew around. Tianhe jumped to the other side of the bed. Guan Yue's movements were more agile than him. He grabbed him and pressed him on the bed.

Guan Yue "Sleep for me to sleep"

Guan Yue had forgotten that the camera was still on, so he carried him into his arms, covered him with a quilt, and forced him to sleep. Tianhe was still struggling, and the two of them rolled over on the bed and then rolled over.

The camera flashed, Tianhe turned his head and practiced the piano in the sun room. Guan Yue looked at him with his hand camera. Tianhe found that Guan Yue was recording him, so he turned his eyes to the camera and smiled shyly.

"Bang" Tianhe pulled out the salute and celebrated Guan Yue's birthday. The rose petals scattered Guan Yue's end.

"Bang bang"

"Okay, that's OK." Guan Yue held the camera, covered with petals, and said, "What kind of salute is this?"

“I designed it myself”

"It's OK," said Guan Yue, "The cake can't be found."

The screen is full of rose petals, and no one can be found. Tianhe has a lot of salutes. Guan Yue hid at the door and opened the door to hide, shouting, "Don't make pranks."

Immediately afterwards, the outside of the door started, and two huge cartons poured into the door, and nearly a hundred kilograms of rose petals rushed in like an avalanche, burying the more you can see the more you can see the more you can see the more you can see the lower part.

Guan Yue ""

Guan Yue sticks to the model aircraft and watches the previous videos.

"May your life be as gorgeous as summer flowers."

Tianhe shouted in an instant, and fireworks rose one after another, illuminating the night sky. Guan Yue sang "haybirthdaytoyou" beside him.

Tianhe stands on the hillside.

Guan Yue whispered, "I finally cried."

Tianhe turned his head, Guan Yue immediately pretended to be nothing, picked up the camera, and recorded the fireworks that were standing with Tianhe, in the background.

The sun is shining brightly, and Tianhe is programming on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and he can't stop hitting the huge Enter key.

"Have you calmed down?" Guan Yue said to himself.

Tianhe looked at Guan Yue, and Guan Yue recorded Tianhe. Tianhe said angrily, "Do you always think?"

Guan Yue's hand appeared in the camera, handing it to Tianhe a porcelain cup.

"What's this?" Tianhe was immediately attracted by the porcelain cup, "Is it a Chinese antique?"

"Of the Song Dynasty," said Guan Yue's voice, "Juntai Kiln, Haitang Black Tea Cup."

Tianhe "Really is it from the Song Dynasty"

Guan Yue watched the video and glued the small plane to the deck.

On the polo field, Guan Yue, as the captain, led the Oxford Polo team and the Cambridge Polo team led by Jiang Zijian as the captain, began the friendly match.

Tianhe watched Guan Yue in the team. When the game started, the two sides rushed around. Every time Tianhe passed, Guan Yue avoided it. The two were equally matched. In less than five minutes, the court had become the battlefield between Tianhe and Guan Yue.

Guan Yue scored a beautiful ball with a backhand move. The audience cheered, Tianhe Zhuma, looking at Guan Yue.

Guan Yue looked helpless and was about to shout "This is a game"

Tianhe suddenly laughed and stretched out his ball stick. Guan Yue rode his horse over and gently hit him, and the two of them separated.

The defense of the undergraduate thesis was over. Tianhe's defense ended. He bowed beautifully, and the applause from the audience was thunderous. Guan Yue's camera lens always followed Tianhe.

Guan Yue's model aircraft is about to be completed, and in countless moments, memories of the past pass by on the screen, and Guan Yue's movements gradually slow down.

Pro "It's time to leave, Guan Yue."

Guan Yue "let the plane wait."

Guan Yue didn't say anything, so Pro continued to play, and it turned into a video recorded on his mobile phone.

Outside Wall Street, it was another year, Tianhe's birthday, but this time he did not prepare a birthday gift for him in advance, nor did he celebrate. Guan Yue only recorded the scene where Tianhe was rushing in front of him. Tianhe turned around from time to time and looked at Guan Yue with anger.

"Stop recording" Tianhe said angrily, "I won't forgive you."

Tianhe turned around and left again, Guan Yue whispered, "You can." Then he put away his cell phone.

The next video is in a flat-floor apartment in Guan Yue in China.

Late at night, Tianhe fell asleep curled up on the sofa.

Guan Yue covered him with a blanket, walked to him, put his phone on the coffee table, held his knees, and sat down in front of the sofa.

The camera flashed again. In Fink's restaurant, the foreman cy took a video of Tianhe eating the ring in the music of "Ode to Canon". The camera turned to Guan Yue. Guan Yue did not turn his head to look at the camera, but just looked at Tianhe seriously, raised his eyebrows and signaled to wait for his answer.

"I will think seriously and reply to you after a while."

“aquiteao”

Guan Yue spread his arms and flew out of the cabin with Tianhe. The camera tied to his arms shook violently, and captured the moment when the two of them were parachuting.

"Ah, you crazy Guan Yue," Tianhe shouted out loud.

The lens continues to shake.

"I said, baby, let's start over." Guan Yue's voice said in the wind.

Tianhe's voice replied in the video, "And I said, OK."

Guan Yue glued the last small plane to the deck, and the torture was broken. The nightmare of eleven months was finally over.

Pro "remind you"

Guan Yue looked at the wall clock, went in to change clothes like a gust of wind, took the car keys, quickly walked out, drove away from home, and headed to the airport.

"Catch Tong Kai." Guan Yue said.

Tong Kai, "No, you haven't gotten on the plane yet."

Guan Yue "It's time, it's ready"

Tong Kai "I think if you are late today, you will definitely be famous in history."

Guan Yue "Don't be the crow's mouth"

Tong Kai "As long as you don't be late, I will cover my other things."

Guan Yue drove the car to the door of the VIP room, and the assistant came to help him park the car. All his luggage had passed the security check. Guan Yue ran on the plane, the flight attendant closed the cabin door, Guan Yue put on the seat belt, and took off.

September 2, United States, Ganyforia, Bay Area, Silicon Valley, Computer History Museum, Conference Stage.

Representatives from thousands of computer companies entered the venue one by one, and all employees of Yuehe and ee were present.

"If Guan Yue is late today," Tianhe said to Tong Kai in the background.

Jiang Zijian "It's been here a long time ago, don't worry."

Tianhe "Where has it gone"

Pro "maybe he was greeting executives from various companies."

Tianhe pushed open the door of the seat and looked out. He saw Guan Yue and Wen Tianyue talking on the side of the venue before he felt relieved.

Jiang Zijian was talking nervously with Tong Kai, and glanced at Tianhe and stopped again.

Tianhe ""

"There are twenty-five minutes left to start." Wu Shun also seemed very nervous and said, "Tianhe, do you want some water?"

Tianhe waved his hand and signaled that it was okay. He was a graduate representative in London to deliver a speech and went to the industry conference. He had seen any big scene, and it was nothing.

"Are you not nervous at all?" Jiang Zijian adjusted his tie to Tianhe again and said, "It's a historical moment."

"I shouldn't be nervous," Tianhe said, "Aren't you nervous for me?"

Pro "Can I stay alone with Tianhe?"

Everyone left one after another, the huge backstage was empty, and under the light, Tianhe seemed to be on a stage where he was only himself.

He lowered his head and adjusted the ring on his left ring finger, and Guan Yue gave him the ring.
To be continued...