Conscientiously making soy sauce

Zhuang Yuan expressed his admiration for the young man's dedication to his job, and since he went to work, he could relax for a day and sleep in. Seeing that the young man had made up his mind, he swallowed all his persuasive words.

He doesn't know how to abuse himself and is not a holy father, and he doesn't know how to make people rest when others are rushing to work. He is not stupid.And today, Shen Bo dragged him to meet with his high school classmates, saying that he hadn't seen each other for a long time, and everyone wanted to know how he was doing.Zhuang Yuan said that this reason is really impossible to refuse, even if his memory tells him that the original Zhuang Yuan was a little transparent in the class, completely low-key to the point of being ignored by others, it is still a question whether the classmates can remember him after so many years, But this kind of human interaction is also a necessity of life.

Zhuang Yuan looked at the address sent by Shen Bo, well, the desserts there are very famous, especially the handmade chestnut cake, but because it is a bit far, it takes half a day to drive there, parking is also a problem, and Zhuang Yuan, who is lazy and cancer attacks from time to time, also Haven't had it a few times.The cakes at that store are delicious but the price is also pretty good. Basically, it’s okay for others to taste it, and I really can’t afford to eat more.For what Shen Bo said about going to the bar at night, he just took it as a cloud.

"Well, let me wish you a happy birthday first. If you want to leave early or someone invites you to dinner, you can call... Forget it, just go straight and tell them. I will talk to them in advance..."

"No need, boss, really no need." Shi Sheng smiled calmly, "There is no difference between today and usual."

There is a boss who thinks about it, and he is already very satisfied.

Both parents have passed away, I thought no one would remember.If he wanted to invite someone to dinner to celebrate his birthday, then the only person he wanted to invite was the boss in front of him.It's just that everything he lives in now belongs to the boss. Does he still want the boss to treat him?

He is not so thick-skinned, and he doesn't want the boss to underestimate him.

"Well, then...let me say happy birthday to you first. Everything will be fine in the future."

"Thank you." Thank you, thank you for remembering.

It was a very busy day, and many guests came at night.And when it was closing time, another clerk went back early due to urgent matters. Shi Sheng cleaned by himself, cleaned up everything by himself, and then locked the door and left alone.

The moon in the sky hid in the clouds, and the trees that looked elegant during the day were a little scary in the night, and the shadows of the trees stretched out their teeth and claws on the ground.But Shi Sheng didn't pay attention to this. He made sure the door was locked and the kerosene lamp was off before riding the battery car and leaving.Originally, he was riding a second-hand bicycle. Zhuang Yuan saw that he got off work very late at night, and he would be exhausted after riding for half an hour, so he fitted him with a battery bicycle.

After a busy day, it was late when Shi Sheng came home, only the low lights were on in the community, and there was no one on the road, only a stray cat ran past suddenly.

After entering the door, the pointer of the wall clock on the wall slowly points to twelve o'clock, the living room is extremely quiet, and a small night light is on, the light yellow light illuminates the area in front of you, but drives away the lonely It felt like waiting for his return.

This night light was also bought by the boss after he moved in.

Bit by bit, everywhere is caring and silent tenderness, making people addicted and unable to extricate themselves unconsciously.

He lightly turned on the light, put down his bag, and was about to go back to his room when he saw a cake lying quietly on the dining table, and beside it was a small box wrapped in solid-color wrapping paper, even with a bow or something None, very simple.

"Happy Birthday, Shi Sheng" Next to the cake was a very simple greeting card, with only one line written by hand, without any flowery descriptions or gorgeous rhetoric.

Shi Sheng looked at the greeting card for a long time, as if he wanted to memorize the strokes of each word in his heart.The corners of his mouth curled up slightly in a happy smile.

"Uh, you're back." The door opened, and Zhuang Yuan, who was wearing a light blue plaid pajamas, was scratching his hair. He was about to go to the kitchen to drink water, but he didn't expect to meet Shi Sheng. Today those classmates were making trouble and playing. Playing crazy, he finally found an excuse to sneak out, I really think he is really old, he can't keep up with these f*cking activities, especially those who say they want to get drunk, thank you so much They are gone.

"Well, it's just right to be back." He looked at the time, rubbed his eyes and looked again, the hundreds of degrees of myopia finally let him see that it was not twelve o'clock, it was not easy.

He smiled, "It's not past twelve o'clock, just to say happy birthday to you."

"This one is for me?" Zhuang Yuan shook the greeting card and pointed at the cake on the table.

"Ah, yes." Zhuang Yuan was still a little confused, "Look at that? Eat that first? Uh, yes, happy birthday."

"Boss, let's eat together." Shi Sheng's eyes were clear and his tone was sincere, "Boss, I don't celebrate my birthday today, and no one said happy birthday to me. Only you remember, Boss. Boss, can you spend the last few days with me?" minute?"

Zhuang Yuan looked at him, a little dazed.He got up after sleeping for a few minutes, and his brain was still on, but his CPU was a little behind and started to turn on, and now he still can't get into the blue sky and white clouds interface of WIN.

"Boss." Seeing the dull look of the boss, Zhuang Yuan wanted to laugh.Such a boss is really cute, so cute that you can't tell his age, and so cute that he is a little silly.

"Oh, good." Zhuang Yuan rubbed the corners of his eyes and walked to the table, "But this time the cake I bought is relatively small, and it's just for one person, why don't you eat it. This is a chestnut cake, which is very famous. I have eaten it anyway, this one It’s for you, try it. Hey, I should have put it in the refrigerator if I knew you would come back now, so that the taste will be worse at room temperature. Oh yes, and I also asked them to send candles, Looking at this cake, how about a piece of cake?"

Small candles, small cakes, it seems that they can be eaten in just three or two bites.Chestnut aroma with a light brown color.

"Come on, blow out the candles and make a wish."

Shi Sheng glanced at his boss and blew out the candle with a light breath.

The knife cut the cake gently, and saw the liquid filling slowly flowing down, exuding a fragrance.

"Eat quickly, eat this fresh."

One bite, not the cloying sweetness, but the sweetness of chestnuts, the taste is very refreshing.And under Shi Sheng's insistence, Zhuang Yuan also took a bite. After all, his brain was not fully awake, but the corner of his mouth was sticky.He doesn't look like a coffee shop owner, but a young and childish college student who should be wearing jeans under a plaid shirt and hurriedly walking under the shade of the university with a stack of textbooks.

After eating the cake, Zhuang Yuan didn't forget to push the small box to the young man, "This is my birthday present, take a look, well, I'm going to bed first."

Before the young man opened the box, Zhuang Yuan staggered back to his room.

Open the box, it's a cell phone.

A domestic mobile phone worth about [-] yuan, Shi Sheng suddenly raised his head and walked to Zhuang Yuan's door, raised his hand...he put it down again.The boss celebrated his birthday with him, what is he doing to bother the boss now?

It's just because I am very grateful and moved, why bother the boss for these.

Originally, I wanted to say something that I couldn’t accept, but after thinking about it, it was also a gift from the boss. If I didn’t accept it, it would be too hypocritical. If the boss treats him well, he will keep it in his heart and put it in his hands, carefully collecting it bit by bit before putting it away. Store it in a precious corner of your heart.

The clock passed twelve o'clock, and the night was very dark.Shi Sheng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at his mobile phone over and over again, unable to put it down.It's not the latest model, and it's not expensive, but it's what makes him see the care and consideration of the boss, how careful he is, and how he considers his possible self-esteem and inferiority complex.

Enter the most familiar number in your mind into the phone, and make a symbol to ensure that this number will always be ranked first in the address book.Looking at the number, he looked again.I picked up my phone and took a few photos of the room. Unfortunately, it was at night, and the pixels were a bit low, so the photos I took were blurry and unclear.

Next, Shi Sheng became even more devoted to his job and took over all the part-time jobs. Apart from not being able to cook, he was full of skills in doing laundry, cleaning, drying clothes, vegetables and dishes. Zhuang Yuan would feel very comfortable when he returned home. .

Of course, he also knew that Zhuang Yuan couldn't live here all the time, at most until he graduated from university and found a job. At that time, he and his circle would have no intersection, and the two would only get further and further apart.Hey, I don't know if he, who was spoiled and lazy at that time, would adapt to the life without a versatile little helper?

But maybe he left before Shi Sheng left.