One must have a confidant in life

更新时间：2014-02-1515:00:02字数：4607

After receiving the notice of the Spring Festival holiday, Zhu Yi hesitated.There is only one vacation of more than one week in a year, and I originally planned to take this opportunity to go back to my hometown to see my parents.However, this should have been a natural decision, but at this moment, it seemed difficult.

Five days have passed since Shen Wenruo stabbed his hand.In the past five days, Zhu Yi had to work as a part-time worker for the disabled and little ghosts in addition to working, taking care of the food problems of the big and the small.

Of course Zhu Yi understood that even without him, Shen Wenruo must have other friends who could help.For example, the father and son "Fei Zi" Nie Fei and Nie Elai that day, or the brothers and sisters of the Lu family who were carrying fruit baskets the day before yesterday.

Shen Wenruo has many friends, and there is no shortage of him.

Thinking in this way, Zhu Yi opened the webpage and began to search for flight information, but the movement of the mouse gradually slowed down as his thoughts drifted away.After all, which Chinese New Year has no big and small things to worry about?Working alone in N City like him, the situation where one person can feed the whole family without worrying is not much.

Frowning unconsciously, Zhu Yi added the China Southern Airlines homepage to his favorites, but did not make any reservations, but directly turned off the power of the monitor.

This wavering hesitation continued into the afternoon.When he got the duty list of the management personnel and saw his name in the arrangement column for the second day of the Lunar New Year, Zhu Yi at this time was inexplicably relieved.

He took out his mobile phone and told his parents that he was "unable to go home for the New Year" on the grounds that he was "on duty in the second grade of junior high school".The disappointed voices of the two elders made Zhu Yi feel uncomfortable, but anyway, it was due to work reasons and he had to abide by the company's arrangements.

By explaining his actions in his heart, Zhu Yi has already forgotten that there is a thing called "Tianban" in the world.

It wasn't until a female colleague whom he didn't know well asked him to change the shift time that Zhu Yi suddenly remembered this possibility—and then, as if to make the reason of "having to stay in N City because of work" more sufficient, Zhu Yi not only agreed He complied with the request of the other party, and directly replaced the "shift shift" with "substitute value".

This unexpected generosity made the opposite female colleague blush, "Well, to thank you, can I treat you to dinner tonight? I want to thank you."

"..." is too obvious an invitation.Facing the girl's expression that can be described as "shy", Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows.

After all, I have been living my life for more than [-] years. I have never eaten pork and seen too many pigs running.The girl's goodwill was quite obvious, but Zhu Yi, who was still thinking about "marrying" and "looking for a partner" a few days ago, questioned this kind of goodwill.

This girl is not familiar with him.His impression of her was also limited to "the art staff in the planning department, who graduated from university last year and directly applied to join the company, and worked for less than two years".Except for the cooperation with her in the advertising design of the Hainan project, the only intersection outside of work was that about a year ago, this little girl who was new to the company was scolded by her boss and went to the tea room to wipe her tears. He bumped into it and handed it a tissue.In fact, the total amount of words he had said to her in less than two years was less than ten sentences—including the communication today because of the shift change.

"Zhu Yi?"

The girl's soft voice brought Zhu Yi back from the memory search state, and he nodded slightly in response, "Sorry, I already have arrangements for the evening."

"Then..." The girl flinched a little, but after a pause she mustered up her courage again, "Then... can I ask tomorrow night?"

If we could only be sure that the girl had a crush on him before, now Zhu Yi is almost certain that the girl has the intention to further develop a relationship with him.Zhu Yi frowned slightly, and quickly and calmly made a conclusion.

They are not suitable.After all, compared with the girl who was just 24 years old, the 31-year-old self is already very old.

Of course, I understand it in my heart, if I say it so bluntly, it will only embarrass the girl and run to the nearest dressing room again.Just as Zhu Yi was thinking about how to tactfully refuse, the girl who couldn't wait for a response had already moved her expression, "Yes... I'm sorry... I was too abrupt..." The girl bowed her head and apologized like this The girl folded her hands anxiously.

Immediately, Zhu Yi blamed himself for "bullying the other party".After thinking about it again for a while, he decided to give the other party a chance as well as himself, "Sorry, I didn't make it clear." He tried to speak in a less indifferent tone, "I have things that I have to deal with lately. If you don't mind, can it be changed to noon?"

The girl who raised her head showed a bright smile, and Zhu Yi's scalp felt a little numb when she said "hmmm", it's really been a long time since I had dinner with a girl.In a sense, he considers himself a rather boring person, and now he's starting to feel a headache at the thought of having to manage the topic to keep the conversation going.

This kind of headache that made Zhu Yi feel anxious continued until the evening, until Shen Wenruo stood aside while cooking and said, "Hey, Ala Lei!"

Zhu Yi, who was busy stirring the eggs with chopsticks, stared at him and snorted coldly: "You are becoming more and more aboveboard."

Shen Wenruo "huhu" smiled, and the movement of spreading his hands looked ridiculous because of the wrapped paws, "Oh, I'm just stating the facts. Your face can be seen two miles away."

"Shen Wenruo," Zhu Yi's mouth was not idle while his hands were busy steaming eggs, "I thought you were a teacher with no literary talent and at least some culture. Is your family's rhetoric used in this way? I wonder if you need it?" Go back and rework your primary school Chinese."

"Tsk tsk," Shen Wenruo shook his head with a smile, "Zhu Yi, even being quick to talk won't change the fact that you have a bad face. Hehe, what do you want to say?"

"..." Zhu Yi glanced at him.The degree of understanding of his friends made him deeply understand that if he discusses the relationship issue with Shen Wenruo, then he is not Zhu Yi but a real pig.So, he just raised his foot and kicked the talkative man out of the kitchen who only looked at, smiled and did nothing.

However, in a sense, Shen Wenruo's gossip detector is really not ordinary and sensitive.When Zhu Yi was halfway through drinking the soup, Shen Wenruo said slowly, "Oh, I see this stinky face, it's probably a headache for luck", which directly caused Zhu Yi to choke on the soup.

Zhu Yi, who had to cough several times, gave a hard look.Shen Wenruo just smiled, smiling calmly.Shen He was more conscientious, jumped off the chair and slapped Zhu Yi on the back to help smooth the air—although the little devil's fist was really hard, if he didn't understand his intentions, Zhu Yi would definitely think that the little guy It was to beat him into the soup pot.

Faced with the attitude of "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance", Zhu Yi only briefly explained the fact that "there will be a dinner at noon tomorrow".The little guy made a "cut", suddenly lost interest, and went straight to watch cartoons.The big one is not easy to deal with.Under Shen Wenruo's squinting smile that could almost be described as a "thief", Zhu Yi quickly packed up his job and went into the kitchen.

The water hit the dishes, making a small sound.Zhu Yi was rubbing the rim of the bowl, and was about to dry it with a towel and put it away, when he heard a soft voice behind him, "Zhu Yi."

"Well, what's the matter?" When Shen Wenruo wanted to tease people, the rhythm of the language must be a little slow and the ending sound was deliberately lengthened.Zhu Yi, who has already grasped the rules, doesn't need to look back, he just needs to listen to the voice to confirm that the tone of this conversation is quite serious.

"You always think too much, you will strictly consider the feasibility before doing things, and plan to arrange everything in advance. Aren't you tired if you live like this? Why don't you let yourself relax, be more casual, and follow the fate?"

Putting down the dishes in his hands, Zhu Yi turned around.Looking at Shen Wenruo's rarely serious expression, Zhu Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Aren't you the same? In terms of plans, you have no right to blame me."

"Aiya, this..."

Faced with someone's obviously laughing tone, Zhu Yi stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, "Let's go, change the medicine."

Shen Wenruo lost his face, "Hey, friend, why are you so concerned about such torture?"

Glancing at him sideways, Zhu Yi lightly dropped two words: "Solution, hate."

For Zhu Yi, the recent biological clock has been completely reinvented.The originally safe arrangement of "arrive at the company at 08:30 - wait for the elevator calmly - enter the office and make a cup of tea - start to browse the morning paper and specify the work plan" has to be repeated again and again in the face of cruel reality. Three places bowed their heads.

Of course, in order not to delay his pace of life, Zhu Yi has already arranged the time - getting up at 05:30 is a kind of adjustment compromise.However, even if he had prepared enough reserve time, the plan was far from keeping up with the changes—for example, today, the situation was so chaotic that he almost issued the bid.

In fact, the original cause is not complicated.Shen He dug out a stack of small pictures from nowhere last night.These pictures of the four beauties in ancient China and heroes from all walks of life immediately attracted the attention of the little ones.Faced with the little guy's question of "what is this", Mr. Shen Wenruo kindly conducted a popular education on "popular children's games in the 80s of the last century".

The result was Xiao Shenhe's outspoken contempt, "It's fine as a military general, Wen Ruo Wenruo, you were not as old as me at that time, and you only remembered beautiful women?"

"Oh, the heart of aesthetics should be cultivated from an early age."

Someone's justification did not win the kid's conviction.At this time, Shen He became very interested in this ancient game.After studying the screen for a while, he threw himself on Shen Wenruo's thigh, "Wen Ruo Wen Ruo, teach me how to play!"

Shen Wenruo immediately readily agreed.After all, the game of "blowing pictures" is a rare entertainment for him at this stage.So, one big and one small squatted on the side of the coffee table, puffed up their cheeks and tried to blow air-the little guy's lung capacity is not small, and finally won two-thirds of the pictures.It was already one o'clock in the morning when the two people who played excitedly until midnight finally started to feel tired.

For Shen Wenruo and Xiao Shenhe, the word "winter vacation" means that they don't have to go to work or school, and it's okay to sleep until the sun is up.

But for Zhu Yi, a hard-working office worker, getting up early in the morning to buy breakfast and delivering it to Shen Wenruo’s home at 06:30 ended up with a “closed door”—depressed, helpless, dissatisfied, and the lack of sleep. The extreme longing drove this normally calm man into a frenzy.

No one answered the bell.With Zhu Yi's mind, it is not difficult to make a judgment like "Both guys have slept through".Although I really want to turn around and leave like this, it obviously means that the two slackers can only rely on instant noodles to survive after getting up.After thinking about it for two seconds, Zhu Yi decided to quarrel with the younger one and open the door. After all, he can sleep again after returning to the cage, and he can't skip the meal.

He looked down at the time, and the watch on his wrist was pointing at 45:[-].Just as Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows and was about to ring the bell again, there were slow footsteps on the other side of the door, followed by a low "hissing" inhalation sound, and then, the door opened.

Shen Wenruo, who came out to open the door with only a coat on, was standing in front of him sleepily.In N City, which is south of the Huaihe River and has no heating supply, even in the cold January, the indoor temperature is far below ten degrees Celsius.Looking at the skin of Shen Wenruo's wrists exposed to the air, goosebumps arose from the cold, Zhu Yi, who originally wanted to teach others, pursed his lips.

"Are your hands okay?"

Zhu Yi understands what the action of "opening the door" means to Shen Wenruo at this moment.He couldn't help but look down at the opponent's hands wrapped in layers, even though he knew that he couldn't see anything except the clean gauze.

"It's okay." Shen Wenruo's answer made Zhu Yi sure that he was still in a state of confusion.If he is sober, with Shen Wenruo's personality, he will only emphasize the "good friend's care" with a smile, and use this to blackmail extra benefits.

Zhu Yi didn't ask any more questions, but just grabbed the other person's arm, half-led and half-dragged him into the bedroom, asked Shen Wenruo to go back to the bed and lie down, and helped him pull up the quilt and tuck it in - and this was originally Shen He's every night. compulsory course.

Lying back in the warm blanket, Shen Wenruo, who was already dazed, couldn't open his eyes anymore.The eyelashes moved, and seemed to be in a state of chaos again.

Zhu Yi gently closed the curtains to block out the morning sun, and reconfirmed that the quilt had been tucked in.Then, he turned around and was about to leave softly when he heard a nasal voice behind him, "Huhu", "Zhu Yi."

Shen Wenruo's voice was very soft and nasal, as if he was half asleep and half awake.Zhu Yi turned around, "Huh?"

"Remember to enjoy the peach blossom lunch."

"..." Zhu Yi was silent for a second, making a one-way choice of "whether to drag him up" in his mind.In the end, he still chose the negative option, and just sternly said: "Shen Wenruo, please stop saying a few words, no one will treat you as a mute!"