Past events in the machine tool shop

Wu Weiran tossed and turned and didn't sleep well all night. She kept thinking about the question she asked, and what would it be if Cheng Yu's answer came.It wasn't until the public address sounded outside the window that Wu Weiran rolled over wrapped in a quilt, wanting to sleep for a while.

I don't know how long I slept this time, and when I woke up, it was already high in the sun, Wu Weiran suddenly jumped up from the bed, looked up to see the time, it was already past ten o'clock.

The factory broadcasts the morning broadcast and the off-duty broadcast every day. Most people wake up with the prelude of the Voice of China, and Wu Weiran is no exception. No matter how bad it is, there will be a piece of music at the end of the morning news after that, so they should not sleep If it is too much, it can only be said that there is something on my mind at night, and I fall asleep in the morning tired.

Wu Weiran hurried to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. After brushing, he realized that it shouldn't be. It's fine if he didn't get up. Usually, Cheng Yu would always call him. Why didn't even Cheng Yu call him this time? Could it be that he didn't call?

Wu Weiran looked in the direction of Cheng Yu's room. His door was closed. After a moment of hesitation, Wu Weiran reached out and knocked on the door.

Sure enough, Cheng Yu was sleeping, and when he heard someone coming in, he half stood up, his hair was messed up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Cheng Yu, Wu Weiran was still thinking about what happened earlier, and stuttered with toothpaste in his mouth, "Sleep... overslept..."

Cheng Yu yawned, waved his hands and said: "I asked for leave in the morning, and said that I drank too much yesterday and had a headache, so I asked for half a day off, and said that you picked me up yesterday, and I was sweating and blowing the wind. If you have a fever, let our director also ask for a leave of absence for you."

Wu Weiran originally looked at Cheng Yu's appearance and didn't remember what happened after he was drunk last night, but now Cheng Yu easily mentioned that Wu Weiran picked him up, which made Wu Weiran nervous.

So Wu Weiran quickly asked him: "Do you remember that I picked you up yesterday?" He was afraid that his tone would be too urgent to make Cheng Yu suspicious, so in order to avoid shooting himself in the foot, he explained: "I went to pick you up yesterday." When you were here, you didn't recognize me at all, you have no conscience."

Cheng Yu smiled awkwardly, and said: "Actually, no. When I called the director, the director said that you picked me up yesterday. Seeing how drunk I was, I guessed that I wouldn't be able to go to work today. I suddenly thought of the morning I didn't hear you getting up when I was asleep, and I was afraid that you had slept through, so I asked for leave for you by the way."

Wu Weiran couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or thankful, he just nodded in the end, and hurriedly left Cheng Yu's room, saying: "Thank you then, go to sleep, I'll make some breakfast."

Probably because he really had a headache from drinking too much, Cheng Yu was not polite to Wu Weiran, when Wu Weiran went out, he saw Cheng Yu lying down on the bed again through the crack of the door, and continued to sleep.

The rice grains were stewed slowly over low heat into a soft and sticky white porridge. Wu Weiran stood in front of the stove, stirring slowly with a spoon in his hand.Steamed buns were steaming on another stove next to it, and the glass window in front of him was covered with fog.

This dormitory is quite old, the windows are still double framed, and the paint on them has been sloppy, but it hasn’t fallen off much after all these years. I don't know if it's because of the years, or because they were smoked by oil when they lived here and cooked.

Maybe both, Wu Weiran thought.

His eyes were empty, his hands moved slowly, and he could only hear the sound of the spoon scraping the bottom of the pot. After a while, he heard the door behind him rang, and it was Cheng Yu who got up.

At this moment, everyone in the dormitory building has gone to work, and there are no people in the usually lively and busy corridors. I don't know if Wu Weiran is nervous or he is really too quiet. He only feels that Cheng Yu's movements are I was beating my heart, and I was a little nervous.

After Cheng Yu came out after washing, Wu Weiran turned off the fire, served the porridge out, and said, "Okay, let's eat."

The gas meter made a beeping sound, Wu Weiran looked back and said, "I'm almost out of gas, let's go buy some later."

Cheng Yu also leaned over to take a look. He came out of the bathroom after washing his hair. His hair was wet and had the sweet scent of shampoo. "Sure enough, there is more time to cook when two people live together. When I live alone in the dormitory, I don't even bother to turn on the fire."

He didn't have anything to do one night earlier, and his expression was as usual. It seemed that he really didn't remember. Then Wu Weiran felt relieved, pulled him to sit down, and said: "We still have to eat, but it won't take long. .”

They ate, cleaned up, and were going to go out together to buy natural gas from the property service department.The utilities in the factory are all paid by the property service department. It is said that the property service department is actually run by the factory itself. The mobilization of some laid-off employees can also be regarded as solving the livelihood of some people.

When they walked downstairs to the dormitory, Cheng Yu and Wu Weiran ran into an acquaintance, Song Jiaoyue.Song Jiaoyue's hair was untied, with long, smooth hair. Although she didn't dress up as deliberately as last time, she was tidied up after all, and she was pretty and decent.This time she didn't wear work clothes, but only a thin down jacket, and carried two paper bags in her hands, which were bulging, probably containing clothes.

Now that they met, and Song Jiaoyue took the initiative to stand again, Wu Weiran nodded and said hello to her. Song Jiaoyue followed up and took the initiative to chat: "Section Chief Wu, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

Ever since Wu Weiran insulted Song Jiaoyue in public in the cafeteria last time, she hasn't met Song Jiaoyue for a long time. She thought that Song Jiaoyue had already retreated, but now it seems that she won't let go if she has a chance How about it?

Wu Weiran replied very coldly: "Go and pay the gas bill."

"What a coincidence, I'm also planning to go to the property management. I heard that there is a dry cleaner on the first floor of the office building of the property service department. I plan to wash all my winter coats and coats. Hand washing is the worst thing for this kind of clothes. It is convenient, and it is easy to wash and deform..."

Song Jiaoyue chattered, Wu Weiran frowned and asked her: "Don't you have to go to work? It's working time now."

Song Jiaoyue was humiliated by Wu Weiran last time because of her work. Of course she won't do it again this time. She laughed and said shyly, "I don't feel well today, so I asked the leader for sick leave."

Wu Weiran glanced at her and didn't speak, Song Jiaoyue asked Wu Weiran: "Where is Section Chief Wu? Is he sick too?"

"Yes." Wu Weiran replied.

Song Jiaoyue said again: "It turns out that it is like this. Section Chief Wu should pay attention to his body. In winter, it is cold outside and hot inside. Those who are cold and hot are most likely to get sick. Both Master Cheng and Section Chief Wu should pay attention to their health."

Cheng Yu was just watching the fun from the sidelines, but was suddenly mentioned by Song Jiaoyue, raised his head blankly, and was scared back by Wu Weiran's sharp eyes, hid behind Wu Wei and hummed gloatingly as an answer.

They walked and talked all the way, and they arrived at the property service department in a few steps.The factory allocated the original dance hall to the property service department as their office.The ballroom has three floors. When the factory is at its busiest, the ballroom is brightly lit every night.The first floor has the largest area and is usually used for year-end celebrations. The second floor is the ballroom where everyone dances, and the third floor is the office area of ​​the ballroom contractor.

The ballroom has been abandoned for many years. Originally, the property service department only worked on the second and third floors. Even the dance floor on the second floor was unusable. We had to convert the backstage dressing room cubicle into an office.Later, the property management got on the right track, and then step by step, many necessary stores such as dry cleaners were opened on the first floor.

When they entered, another pet store was being renovated next door. The dance hall was converted into a cubicle, and the signboard of the pet store was installed underneath. In the past two years, more and more people keep pets. They even went there once for pet food and toys. The bustling and modern south of the city is obviously inconvenient. If the factory can open such a store by itself, the benefits will not be bad.

Apart from going through some formalities in the property service department when Cheng Yu first came to the factory, this is the second time he has come here. He only feels that a few months have passed and the property service department has taken on a new look.The atmosphere of being separated from the outside world is not so obvious only in the property service department.

Song Jiaoyue said goodbye to Cheng Yu and Wu Weiran in the lobby on the first floor, and then Cheng Yu and Wu Weiran walked up the steps to the second floor.When going up the steps, Cheng Yu suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "Do you think she was really a coincidence, or was she doing it on purpose again?"

Wu Weiran said unhappily: "Of course it's a coincidence, could she have predicted in advance that I would ask for leave today?"

"It just happens to be fate, and we are destined to meet from thousands of miles away, what do you think?" Cheng Yu blinked at Wu Weiran and smiled narrowly.

Wu Weiran was extremely irritable by his teasing in his heart, and he kept his head and didn't speak. Fortunately, he also arrived. He walked straight to the payment window, took out the cash and gas card from his pocket, and patted it on the counter.

"Buy natural gas for 200 yuan!" Wu Weiran said.

"Why buy so much! One hundred is enough, it will last for a long time!" Cheng Yu hurriedly took back a 100 yuan slip from the counter and stuffed it into Wu Weiran's pocket.

The cashier behind the counter raised his head, looked at them impatiently, and asked, "Who is in charge of you? How much do you buy?"

Wu Weiran also put his hand in his pocket. He wrapped Cheng Yu's hand with his hand to prevent Cheng Yu from moving around. Then he took out 100 yuan with the other hand and handed it to the person behind the counter. staff member. "Excuse me, I bought natural gas for 100 yuan, water for 50 yuan, and electricity for 50 yuan."

The staff sighed again, pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and said helplessly: "You are too bad at living, young man, the water and gas are used up slowly, but the electricity is used up quickly, you should buy 100 yuan of electricity, and then each $50 for water and gas."

With a smile on his face, Wu Weiran said: "I listen to you, I listen to you."

Cheng Yu's hand was held by Wu Weiran, and his face was flushed. He stared hard at Wu Weiran, but Wu Weiran didn't seem to notice it at all. He just leaned on the counter with his elbows, waiting for the staff to pay the bill.

Cheng Yu couldn't struggle, and Wu Weiran clenched it tightly again. Cheng Yu only felt that Wu Weiran's warm palms were covering the back of his own hands, which were gentle and reliable hands.Cheng Yu's hand has protruding bones and slender fingers. Because it is too thin, it is uncomfortable to hold, and it will only hurt the hand, but Wu Weiran doesn't care. He holds Cheng Yu's hand, with his thumb against the pulse on the inside of the wrist, and he can feel the pulse. The speed at which blood flows.

"Put the card away." The staff issued the ticket and handed it to Wu Weiran together with the card and the ticket. Wu Weiran put it in his pocket, thanked him, and the two were ready to leave.

Wu Weiran let go of his hand, and Cheng Yu quickly took it out of his pocket and shook it uncomfortably. He didn't intend to joke anymore, because he had already keenly noticed that Wu Weiran was a little annoyed just now.

As for why he was angry, Cheng Yu's eyelashes drooped slightly, maybe it was because he had just made fun of Song Jiaoyue because of him, maybe it was because... Cheng Yu sighed in his heart, maybe it was because he fell into despair after asking the question last night And run away, angry at himself.

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Hand in hand!Xiao Wu became angry after being teased!