It didn't take long for Qiulu to discover that it was a miracle for Fang Huo to go home at eight o'clock that day.
Fang's main industries are located in City S and the coastal area, one in the south and the other in the north with City B, and the geographical location alone is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.When Mr. Fang was still there, he had the idea to extend his hand to the north, but first, he was old and could not keep up with energy, and second, at that time, the struggle between his children had become fierce, and it was not a big deal to free up his hands to deal with the local snakes in the north. Easy things have been put on hold.
It has been put on the agenda for the past two years, but it probably has nothing to do with the ambition of the speaker, and more because of the current situation or some other selfishness, but the result is very obvious, then That is to say, Fang Huo, as a sophomore named T University as his main job and a boss in his side job, is busy all day long, which is many times busier than Qiu Lu, a small IT worker.
Therefore, although the two have resumed their cohabitation life, they are still incomparable to what they were back then.In the past, Fang Huo would leave school at six o'clock at most, and Qiu Lu would get off work at six o'clock at most. You wait for me at the school gate, or I wait for you at the gate of your work unit, and then come back by bicycle. In short, there is a lot of free time to spend together.
They have a lot to talk about, and occasionally stop by the food stalls, buy something to eat and hold in their hands, one pushes the cart, and the other is responsible for feeding, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the summer is long.
It can't work now, because Fang Huo never came back so early after he came back at eight o'clock that day. After he came back, although he still had a smile on his face, he could still see that he was tired, and Qiu Lu didn't I can't bear to drag him to talk nonsense anymore.
But the rapid development of the information age has provided them with another novel experience, that is - chatting with mobile phone text messages!
Although Qiulu had a mobile phone for a long time, he still had very few contacts. He also experienced several horrible calls from a strange man, so he was not very keen on making and answering the phone, and wished that no one would look for him every day.
After Fang Huo moved in, the two could see each other every night and rarely used the phone.Until one day, it was too late, and Fang Huo hadn’t come back yet. Qiu Lu was about to fall asleep while petting the cat at home, so he wanted to ask him what time he came back, should he leave the light in the living room or something, for fear that he would Bian was busy and didn't dare to call directly, so after thinking for a long time, he edited a text message and sent it.
Very simple five words: when will you come back.
After about ten seconds, or even less than ten seconds, the other side replied: It will take a while, you go to bed first.
After receiving the reply, Qiulu was stunned for a while, wondering what the speed of the reply was like, is this kid busy after all, could he be sneaking around and playing with his mobile phone? Another one was sent: I'm not very sleepy yet, why don't I wait for you.
They still answered quickly, as if their eyes were on the screen of the phone: good.
Once this was started, things got out of hand, and the two of them were like middle school students who had just bought a mobile phone, spending every spare moment to send text messages to each other.
The content of text messages is basically not nutritious.
Qiulu here is just posting some jokes that he thinks are funny on the Internet, accompanied by some emojis that he really thinks are funny at a glance. Fang Huo always replies in seconds, sometimes saying you Did I watch it on xxx, and sometimes I asked "how is this funny?"
The contents of text messages initiated by Fang Huo are relatively monotonous, generally divided into three categories: "Brother Lu, what did you eat in the morning", "Brother Lu, what did you have for lunch" and "Brother Lu, what did you eat at night", they arrive on time three times a day, occasionally Depending on the situation, send "It's going to rain today Brother Lu, have you brought an umbrella?" and "I get off work early today, do you need me to pick you up?", etc.
Text chat has its unique charm. Fang Huo, who is separated by a screen, makes Qiu Lu feel both far and near.
Far because words are just words, and the expression and tone of the other party when writing this line of text are unknown, and often a few simple words can arouse infinite reverie, so when Qiu Lu receives his reply, he will always First stay in a daze for a while, imagine whether he is smiling or frowning, and then go back happily.
More recently, it was because, separated by a small mobile phone, they suddenly had the courage they didn't have on weekdays, as if they could say a lot of things, and there was nothing unnatural about speaking as before.
At 06:30, Qiu Lu finished his work and was about to leave work. Others in the company had already left. He leaned next to the water dispenser and took a glass of water to drink. While drinking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to someone: Xiao Huo, are you done yet?
It didn't take long for the reply over there: It will take a while, but it shouldn't be too late today.
Qiulu replied: Hey, hard-earned money is really hard to earn, right?
There was a series of dots and dots in seconds.
Qiulu just finished a project node today, feeling relaxed, and continued to harass Fang Huo very energetically: Then where do you eat tonight?I'm going to eat soup dumplings at Xuji tonight, how about you?
Speaking of which, since the last time Qiu Lu bought beef patties without Fang Huo's share and made him spicy, he would always ask Fang Huo if he wanted to buy dinner outside, although eight out of ten times he couldn't touch it. face-to-face, but the link of asking is still essential.
After asking, Qiu Lu didn't read the reply, so he stuffed his phone in his bag and went out. He took a taxi and went straight to Xu Ji. When he got there, he ordered a crab noodle dumplings in soup, which he often ate, and waited in the lobby. He took out the phone again.
Fang Huo's reply jumped out immediately.
But this time what he said was not "No need, you eat", nor "There is a dinner tonight", but four words, "I am at the company".
"I—in—company—?" Qiulu stared at the line and read it slowly.
Chatting via text messages is a disadvantage. Sometimes you have to do reading comprehension. When you meet someone like Fang Huo who doesn't like to use punctuation marks, the difficulty of reading comprehension is even higher.
He frowned and licked the words carefully, and combined with his understanding of Fang Huo over the years, he came to a conclusion: Fang Huo probably wanted him to deliver food?
Otherwise, if you ask him if he eats or not, what is he doing in the company?
Isn't the implication just "Ah Brother Lu, you're going to eat soup dumplings. I want it too, but I'm in the company. Why don't you bring me a copy?"
He even automatically dubbed the picture in his mind, and the scene of Fang Huo, who looked like a dumpling before the age of 14, flashed his big eyes at him sweetly and acted like a baby, suddenly stood up and yelled in the direction of the kitchen Said: "The proprietress will add another steamed stuffed bun, and I want it to be stuffed with custard yellow!"
On the other hand, text Fang Huo back: Wait, brother will come.
There was no time to reply there, and when Qiu Lu took away the two packed buns, a line of words slowly popped up on the phone: Well, I'll wait for you.
Qiu Lu already knew Fang Huo's company address, because the assistant surnamed Wu came to the door twice later, gave him some necessary things, and inadvertently revealed to Qiu Lu where he was working several times. How long is the commute, and I don't quite understand why the boss lives so far away instead of choosing a place closer.
Fang's branch office in City B is located in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, occupying the top five floors of the tallest building. When Qiu Lu got off the station and looked up from below, he felt dizzy.
Yi Ping doesn’t require a dress code, everyone dresses casually. Qiu Lu wears T-shirts and denim every day, no matter how comfortable he is, the first time he enters a place where men and women in formal attire come in and out, he feels out of place for the first time .
Taking the elevator from the first floor to the 28th floor, although people kept casting curious glances at him, at least no one stopped him. As soon as he stepped into the No. Arms held him back.
"Excuse me sir, do you have an appointment?"
Qiu Lu shook the two steaming paper bags in his hand, opened his mouth, it got stuck, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He can't say, let me deliver buns to your boss, right?
And I don't know why, the posture of these two bodyguards, especially the tone of their speech, looks like the two who stopped him in Honglan before, the one who fooled him into saying that there was a new rule that no one under the age of 20 was allowed to enter.
He was still in a daze, how could he make up an excuse, then there was the sound of high heels approaching from far away, and soon a fragrant wind came, and the three of them turned their heads to see a tall lady standing behind them with a smile on her face.
She nodded to the two bodyguards first, then lowered her outstretched arms, making a neat "swish" sound of fabric rubbing against her clothes, and Qiu Lu was let in just like Grandma Liu.
He really couldn't restrain himself from looking around, which looked like he had never seen the world. He was moving his neck in a small range and quietly looking at the polished lobby. The lady who was no shorter than him in high heels was behind him. He coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Qiu, isn't it? The boss asked me to pick you up. He's in a meeting now. Please come here."
Qiulu was taken to a place similar to a reception room. The room was small and the air conditioner was fully turned on. There was a thin blanket on the sofa, and the water on the tea table in front of him had already been poured.
Qiulu lamented the carefulness of this female secretary in her heart, and turned her head to smile at her: "Thank you, beauty."
Gao Yao was taken aback by his grinning smile and title, and after a long time, he showed a slightly different smile from the professional smile just now: "You're welcome, I'm in the small office next to here, what do you have?" You can call me if you need to."
After speaking, he turned around and left, Xiao Gao stepped on his heels, and made a draft in his stomach while walking, preparing to gossip with his little sister, who the boss brought to the small lounge for the first time.
When she just went out to pick her up, she thought she would finally meet the pretty lady in pink who finally appeared in the boss's monk-like life, but she didn't expect it to be a man!Although he looks good, he is white and tender, with big eyes, but he is a man after all, and he is still carrying some food in his hand. It looks more like some university town came out to meet her boss for dinner. big brother.
Tsk tsk tsk, Gao Yao was thinking and sighing inwardly, why do young people don't like dating so much these days, especially rich and good-looking ones, but at a young age they are more workaholics than anyone else.
The author has something to say: Fang Huo when he was a child: sweet and coquettish.gif
Grown up Fang Huo: Cool acting like a baby.jpg
Qiulu: ...Anyway, they are acting like a baby, and in my eyes there is no difference at all!
Fang's main industries are located in City S and the coastal area, one in the south and the other in the north with City B, and the geographical location alone is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.When Mr. Fang was still there, he had the idea to extend his hand to the north, but first, he was old and could not keep up with energy, and second, at that time, the struggle between his children had become fierce, and it was not a big deal to free up his hands to deal with the local snakes in the north. Easy things have been put on hold.
It has been put on the agenda for the past two years, but it probably has nothing to do with the ambition of the speaker, and more because of the current situation or some other selfishness, but the result is very obvious, then That is to say, Fang Huo, as a sophomore named T University as his main job and a boss in his side job, is busy all day long, which is many times busier than Qiu Lu, a small IT worker.
Therefore, although the two have resumed their cohabitation life, they are still incomparable to what they were back then.In the past, Fang Huo would leave school at six o'clock at most, and Qiu Lu would get off work at six o'clock at most. You wait for me at the school gate, or I wait for you at the gate of your work unit, and then come back by bicycle. In short, there is a lot of free time to spend together.
They have a lot to talk about, and occasionally stop by the food stalls, buy something to eat and hold in their hands, one pushes the cart, and the other is responsible for feeding, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the summer is long.
It can't work now, because Fang Huo never came back so early after he came back at eight o'clock that day. After he came back, although he still had a smile on his face, he could still see that he was tired, and Qiu Lu didn't I can't bear to drag him to talk nonsense anymore.
But the rapid development of the information age has provided them with another novel experience, that is - chatting with mobile phone text messages!
Although Qiulu had a mobile phone for a long time, he still had very few contacts. He also experienced several horrible calls from a strange man, so he was not very keen on making and answering the phone, and wished that no one would look for him every day.
After Fang Huo moved in, the two could see each other every night and rarely used the phone.Until one day, it was too late, and Fang Huo hadn’t come back yet. Qiu Lu was about to fall asleep while petting the cat at home, so he wanted to ask him what time he came back, should he leave the light in the living room or something, for fear that he would Bian was busy and didn't dare to call directly, so after thinking for a long time, he edited a text message and sent it.
Very simple five words: when will you come back.
After about ten seconds, or even less than ten seconds, the other side replied: It will take a while, you go to bed first.
After receiving the reply, Qiulu was stunned for a while, wondering what the speed of the reply was like, is this kid busy after all, could he be sneaking around and playing with his mobile phone? Another one was sent: I'm not very sleepy yet, why don't I wait for you.
They still answered quickly, as if their eyes were on the screen of the phone: good.
Once this was started, things got out of hand, and the two of them were like middle school students who had just bought a mobile phone, spending every spare moment to send text messages to each other.
The content of text messages is basically not nutritious.
Qiulu here is just posting some jokes that he thinks are funny on the Internet, accompanied by some emojis that he really thinks are funny at a glance. Fang Huo always replies in seconds, sometimes saying you Did I watch it on xxx, and sometimes I asked "how is this funny?"
The contents of text messages initiated by Fang Huo are relatively monotonous, generally divided into three categories: "Brother Lu, what did you eat in the morning", "Brother Lu, what did you have for lunch" and "Brother Lu, what did you eat at night", they arrive on time three times a day, occasionally Depending on the situation, send "It's going to rain today Brother Lu, have you brought an umbrella?" and "I get off work early today, do you need me to pick you up?", etc.
Text chat has its unique charm. Fang Huo, who is separated by a screen, makes Qiu Lu feel both far and near.
Far because words are just words, and the expression and tone of the other party when writing this line of text are unknown, and often a few simple words can arouse infinite reverie, so when Qiu Lu receives his reply, he will always First stay in a daze for a while, imagine whether he is smiling or frowning, and then go back happily.
More recently, it was because, separated by a small mobile phone, they suddenly had the courage they didn't have on weekdays, as if they could say a lot of things, and there was nothing unnatural about speaking as before.
At 06:30, Qiu Lu finished his work and was about to leave work. Others in the company had already left. He leaned next to the water dispenser and took a glass of water to drink. While drinking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to someone: Xiao Huo, are you done yet?
It didn't take long for the reply over there: It will take a while, but it shouldn't be too late today.
Qiulu replied: Hey, hard-earned money is really hard to earn, right?
There was a series of dots and dots in seconds.
Qiulu just finished a project node today, feeling relaxed, and continued to harass Fang Huo very energetically: Then where do you eat tonight?I'm going to eat soup dumplings at Xuji tonight, how about you?
Speaking of which, since the last time Qiu Lu bought beef patties without Fang Huo's share and made him spicy, he would always ask Fang Huo if he wanted to buy dinner outside, although eight out of ten times he couldn't touch it. face-to-face, but the link of asking is still essential.
After asking, Qiu Lu didn't read the reply, so he stuffed his phone in his bag and went out. He took a taxi and went straight to Xu Ji. When he got there, he ordered a crab noodle dumplings in soup, which he often ate, and waited in the lobby. He took out the phone again.
Fang Huo's reply jumped out immediately.
But this time what he said was not "No need, you eat", nor "There is a dinner tonight", but four words, "I am at the company".
"I—in—company—?" Qiulu stared at the line and read it slowly.
Chatting via text messages is a disadvantage. Sometimes you have to do reading comprehension. When you meet someone like Fang Huo who doesn't like to use punctuation marks, the difficulty of reading comprehension is even higher.
He frowned and licked the words carefully, and combined with his understanding of Fang Huo over the years, he came to a conclusion: Fang Huo probably wanted him to deliver food?
Otherwise, if you ask him if he eats or not, what is he doing in the company?
Isn't the implication just "Ah Brother Lu, you're going to eat soup dumplings. I want it too, but I'm in the company. Why don't you bring me a copy?"
He even automatically dubbed the picture in his mind, and the scene of Fang Huo, who looked like a dumpling before the age of 14, flashed his big eyes at him sweetly and acted like a baby, suddenly stood up and yelled in the direction of the kitchen Said: "The proprietress will add another steamed stuffed bun, and I want it to be stuffed with custard yellow!"
On the other hand, text Fang Huo back: Wait, brother will come.
There was no time to reply there, and when Qiu Lu took away the two packed buns, a line of words slowly popped up on the phone: Well, I'll wait for you.
Qiu Lu already knew Fang Huo's company address, because the assistant surnamed Wu came to the door twice later, gave him some necessary things, and inadvertently revealed to Qiu Lu where he was working several times. How long is the commute, and I don't quite understand why the boss lives so far away instead of choosing a place closer.
Fang's branch office in City B is located in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, occupying the top five floors of the tallest building. When Qiu Lu got off the station and looked up from below, he felt dizzy.
Yi Ping doesn’t require a dress code, everyone dresses casually. Qiu Lu wears T-shirts and denim every day, no matter how comfortable he is, the first time he enters a place where men and women in formal attire come in and out, he feels out of place for the first time .
Taking the elevator from the first floor to the 28th floor, although people kept casting curious glances at him, at least no one stopped him. As soon as he stepped into the No. Arms held him back.
"Excuse me sir, do you have an appointment?"
Qiu Lu shook the two steaming paper bags in his hand, opened his mouth, it got stuck, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He can't say, let me deliver buns to your boss, right?
And I don't know why, the posture of these two bodyguards, especially the tone of their speech, looks like the two who stopped him in Honglan before, the one who fooled him into saying that there was a new rule that no one under the age of 20 was allowed to enter.
He was still in a daze, how could he make up an excuse, then there was the sound of high heels approaching from far away, and soon a fragrant wind came, and the three of them turned their heads to see a tall lady standing behind them with a smile on her face.
She nodded to the two bodyguards first, then lowered her outstretched arms, making a neat "swish" sound of fabric rubbing against her clothes, and Qiu Lu was let in just like Grandma Liu.
He really couldn't restrain himself from looking around, which looked like he had never seen the world. He was moving his neck in a small range and quietly looking at the polished lobby. The lady who was no shorter than him in high heels was behind him. He coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Qiu, isn't it? The boss asked me to pick you up. He's in a meeting now. Please come here."
Qiulu was taken to a place similar to a reception room. The room was small and the air conditioner was fully turned on. There was a thin blanket on the sofa, and the water on the tea table in front of him had already been poured.
Qiulu lamented the carefulness of this female secretary in her heart, and turned her head to smile at her: "Thank you, beauty."
Gao Yao was taken aback by his grinning smile and title, and after a long time, he showed a slightly different smile from the professional smile just now: "You're welcome, I'm in the small office next to here, what do you have?" You can call me if you need to."
After speaking, he turned around and left, Xiao Gao stepped on his heels, and made a draft in his stomach while walking, preparing to gossip with his little sister, who the boss brought to the small lounge for the first time.
When she just went out to pick her up, she thought she would finally meet the pretty lady in pink who finally appeared in the boss's monk-like life, but she didn't expect it to be a man!Although he looks good, he is white and tender, with big eyes, but he is a man after all, and he is still carrying some food in his hand. It looks more like some university town came out to meet her boss for dinner. big brother.
Tsk tsk tsk, Gao Yao was thinking and sighing inwardly, why do young people don't like dating so much these days, especially rich and good-looking ones, but at a young age they are more workaholics than anyone else.
The author has something to say: Fang Huo when he was a child: sweet and coquettish.gif
Grown up Fang Huo: Cool acting like a baby.jpg
Qiulu: ...Anyway, they are acting like a baby, and in my eyes there is no difference at all!
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