trivial story

A new life has begun. Although it is busy, I have to say that it feels good to make money.

Originally, he lived in Shao Mingming's rented house for a short time. How could his co-rented roommate quit his job and go back to his hometown to prepare for the national exam, so Fengyun lived in Shao Mingming's roommate, two single dogs, and a small shoe box on the shoe cabinet at home. Takeout order from a restaurant near the pile of boxes.Although life is not rich, it is still comfortable.

Young salted fish get up every morning, try to squeeze into the public transportation with unlimited capacity, transfer to a small cubicle, beat and beat for a day, and then squeeze into the crowd and return to the temporary small home to take a shower Eating the food delivered by the takeaway brother in the air-conditioning, I am full all day long, and I don’t care about my intentions for the time being.

After half a year like this, since the winter is approaching the end of the year, the usual work is also busy, and the people around are suffocating, working overtime and thinking about going on vacation after this period, almost in a state of final excitation inside.

Feng Yun didn't expect that work and Han Lian would intersect.

That day, he rushed out of the elevator in a hurry to get his fingerprints taken. The person who was talking to the front desk turned his head and greeted him with a little surprise.

Feng Yun was holding his notebook and his coat in his hand, and was stunned on the spot.

"One more minute." The lady at the front desk pointed to her wrist.

Only then did Feng Yun regain his senses and hurried inside.

After another half an hour, the boss ordered another colleague to give him a stack of materials. It was a project in the first half of the year, and it had been completed as early as the end of July. The other party intends to continue to cooperate. The details of the consultation must be finalized before the Spring Festival.The contact person over there is Han Lian.

Fengyun stays restless until he gets off work.Fortunately, Han Lian was purely on business today, so he didn't come to look for him again.On that snowy evening last winter, he rejected Han Lian's contact information, and now it's over, there are a lot of phone calls, faxes and email addresses, clearly printed on paper and placed in front of him.

He sat by like an idiot on the way home, rubbing his face under the bus stop sign, annoyed.

In fact, there is no age that has fewer troubles, but people at different ages have different ways of dealing with troubles.

There are so many messy things at work, but he is used to not thinking about it once he gets off work. The rest time is precious, and he can't let the emotions at work pollute the only private space.

This matter is far from difficult, and it is not terrible compared with the boss's face.

Fengyun didn't know when, he had the mysterious courage to be ready to be alone for a lifetime.He always felt that meeting someone who was in tune with him was like looking for a needle in a haystack, otherwise why hadn't he accomplished anything for so many years?He ignored the idealists in this world who are still waiting for true love at a great age. He just felt that he must be wrong, probably because fate made a conclusion.

In fact, he has just joined the job for half a year, and he is accompanied by an older colleague. She is an older sister in her forties, and she does things neatly and decisively. Feng Yun likes such a senior who has a plan, but wonders why she didn't make further progress in the workplace. .

The number of meetings with Han Lian has increased, and the content of communication is limited to business affairs.On the contrary, there are a few young female colleagues around, who often show eager and restrained secretive smiles, gather together to discuss in a low voice, and pretend to inadvertently ask Fengyun about Han Lian.

He only knew that Han Lian had started his internship quite early, and he had probably been in that company all the time. Compared with himself, he was obviously more comfortable with work.

Everything is like yesterday again.

On New Year's Day, Gao Yiwu came to K City for a meeting with his mentor, and he took the initiative to ask Fengyun to have dinner.They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Gao Yiwu was wearing a gray wool coat with only a shirt inside.

"Aren't you cold?" Feng Yun asked while taking off the scarf.

Gao Yiwu tapped the table with his fingers: "I just came over from the meeting, do you want to see me dressed as a down ball?"

Fengyun roughly ordered the dishes according to Gao Yiwu's previous taste, and the two chatted about each other's recent situation.The kitchen of this restaurant is located in the basement, and the dining side is lit with mild incense, and the heating makes people a little drowsy.

"I heard from Han Lian that I often see you recently?"

"How often," Feng Yun propped his chin, "it's all about work."

"What's your situation now?"

Heck, "deja vu" seems to be getting a little serious these days.Feng Yun said perfunctorily, "I... just go to work, nothing special."

Gao Yiwu put down his chopsticks and leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Fengyun a little bit: "You used to be like this, always wanting to let the flow take its course, without any plan at all."

It's been a long time since Feng Yun learned his lesson, and he actually misses it a little: "It's been a long time since you said anything about me. If you'd been watching me from the sidelines and reminded me a little bit from time to time, maybe I'd be better off."

Gao Yiwu didn't seem to expect him to say that, his fair face turned slightly bloody, and he felt embarrassed.

"When are you leaving? Do you have much free time these days?" Feng Yun asked.

Gao Yiwu shook his head: "I came here with the teacher, the time can't be fixed."

Feng Yun concealed his disappointment and changed the subject: "Is Zhibo tired? Isn't it hard work?"

"It's okay." Of course, Gao Yiwu still looked like he could handle everything: "I'm going to go out in July next year, and I probably won't come back for a whole year."

Feng Yun knew that he was talking about going abroad.

"I'm so happy for you," he said.

"I'm not happy for you, look at you, salted fish have more goals than you." Gao Yiwu picked up the spoon: "To be honest, I have never been optimistic about you and Han Lian, but I think it's good for you to be happy , it has nothing to do with me. Now it seems that you are really...really worthless."

Gao Yiwu's words were straightforward, and Feng Yun could listen to them.Everyone has some friends who don't have to go around the bush.

"I just don't know." Feng Yun said, "I actually don't know if he is."

Gao Yiwu understood.Fengyun is actually most afraid of indebted to others.

"I am not optimistic about you because I think it is too difficult. The inherent public order and good customs... what most people think of as 'public order and good customs' is difficult to change because of the differences of a few people. But I don't want you to affect your own because of other people's opinions. Decide." Gao Yiwu looked at Fengyun seriously and said, just like he talked about courses, studies and goals so seriously in the small dormitory of four people.

Feng Yun touched his face and asked with a smile: "Is it so obvious? Why do I think there are always some people who can't figure it out?"

"I don't know about others," Gao Yiwu said coldly, "I can see what you mean, that look is like a glass of plain water to me, it couldn't be more clear."

Feng Yun said angrily: "I have failed too much."

Gao Yiwu laughed. After talking for so long today, it seems that this moment is the happiest: "You... Let me tell you, I also talked with Han Lian on the phone before I came. He asked me about your recent situation, asked me I came to inquire and wanted to know if you are alone now. Do you think this person is sick? You work in the same place, and I am separated by thousands of miles. It is so laborious, huh? The two of you are actually the same, both A little timid, afraid of 'leading' the other party."

Feng Yun also smiled, and asked meaningfully: "Don't you find this kind of thing unacceptable?"

Gao Yiwu made a surprised expression, like "Who do you think I am, dug out of the soil?"

It's already dark, and the prosperous city uses dense lights to prop up a world without night and rest.The two parted at the entrance of the restaurant, Feng Yun was still carrying the dinner he had brought for Brother Ming, Gao Yiwu hurried back to the hotel—it seemed that the shirt and wool coat were indeed a little thinner.

Overtime is becoming more and more frequent, and the final motivation is almost unbearable. Everyone is hanging on their last breath. If there is another straw, they may have to go on strike collectively.

In the middle, Shao Mingming's roommate ran back again, and it seemed that he hadn't passed the written test.At that time, the roommate signed the lease with the landlord. After he left, Shao Mingming did not re-sign the lease with the landlord. He just planned to change it when the lease was renewed next year.

Shao knew that he was also quite speechless.

Feng Yun didn't want to make trouble for his senior brother, so he rushed to find an agent to look at the house on the weekend.

Not too bad luck.

The old lady rented out has children abroad, and this year they want to take her out for a reunion before the Spring Festival, which means that they plan to give her a pension.Two rooms and one living room, one of the two rooms is very small, and the landlord himself said that it can only be used as a storage room, and the whole set is rented out as one bedroom and one living room.The age of the house is estimated to be about twenty years, and the layout is a bit old-fashioned compared to recent years. It is old and well maintained.Feng Yun didn't hesitate much, and signed a three-year contract (it just happened to be a three-year contract with work), packed up his things and moved there.

Shao Mingming was very sorry, and ran up and down to help move things, clean and tidy up.

Feng Yun's nose was so sore, and the tidying was almost done, both of them were too tired to move, so they ordered takeaway to be delivered to their new home.

"At that time, I was just in college, and you were the same way, brother. You helped me move things and sweep the floor." Feng Yun said with emotion.

Shao Mingming held the chicken drumstick in honey sauce, and said vaguely, "It's all right to be a senior brother."

Feng Yun curled the corners of his mouth silently.How can there be so many miles, a college graduates hundreds of students every year, and anyone who enters earlier than him can be called "senior brother".It's just that he was very lucky in this regard, and sooner or later, he met the most righteous one.

He still remembered that he made an agreement with Rong Shu and He Sanlu to get the cat.I went back to T City in the second week.There were only two of them left in Rong Shu's family, and He Sanlu took the eldest away early.

The kitten was gone, and there was only a pair of fat men weighing twelve catties in the nest.

Fengyun shook the cat teasing stick, and the fat boys didn't lift their eyes.

Rong Shu coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Maybe it's because I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm a little skeptical."

Don't be ridiculous, it's just lazy.

One of them seemed to be a little soft-hearted. Seeing how serious Feng Yunyao was, he reluctantly raised its front paw and squeezed it out.

That's it.

Rong Shu said, Feng Yun took away only the youngest.

Feng Yun hugged the cat bag, heavy, not noisy, obedient—probably because of laziness, Feng Yun thought to himself.

Back in K City, I have a place to live, a job, money to earn, and now I have cats, and my life is becoming more complete step by step.