Employment relationship

9.

A few days ago, He Jianguo's mood suddenly fell, and these two days, he somehow adjusted his state, as if that incident never happened at all, or it was really just a nightmare.

Zhuo Yifan had nothing to do, wandered around the factory with earphones on his head, occasionally greeted workers with a smile, nodded and waved his hands, while he was walking forward meanderingly with his head down and his phone in hand while picking songs Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a pair of legs wrapped in black military boots and uniform pants stood in front of him, and the other party said, "Brother Fan, walk carefully, the front is still under maintenance."

Zhuo Yifan raised his eyes and saw that it was indeed He Jianguo, and the other party was still wearing a black hat in the hot afternoon, his temples were already a little wet with sweat, and there was concern and helplessness in his eyes.

Zhuo Yifan's heart was scratched by this gaze for some reason, and the gentle female voice in the earphone sang tenderly:

"...

Notallowing timetopast

Every memory we shared

Will not fade away

......"

He suddenly felt a little weird, nodded indiscriminately, he couldn't tell whether it was a guilty conscience or what, he immediately pressed the button to play the next song, and then said: "I'll continue walking."

Saying that, Zhuo Yifan turned and walked in another direction, his pace quickened a lot, as if he couldn't wait to leave.

Watching Zhuo Yifan walk a certain distance, He Jianguo, who stayed where he was, moved a little bit, and only then did he reveal the wooden sign behind him that says "under maintenance, please detour".He turned around, looked at the sign in front of him, and murmured: "It seems that it is not safe to do this. If one of his own people steps on it accidentally, it will cause more trouble."

The gray imprint in memory is like the shadow extending from the junction between his body and the ground under the scorching sun at noon in Sangkuga Town. Others don't particularly care about it, but for him, it still goes with him.

Zhuo Yifan didn't know why he wanted to escape, he walked back to the office and realized that there was no need for it, but this time he subconsciously sat on the couch that he was used to, his eyes caught the "silly dog" at the door, and his mood became more subtle.At this moment, another female voice came from the earphones:

"...

Another memory

Another moment passed by

Everything is meant to be

Atleast that'what they'retellingme

......"

Zhuo Yifan frowned and pouted, picked up the phone from the side of the sofa, turned on the player, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, what a melancholy playlist, it broke my mood." Pull it, and throw it on the sofa.Then he got up and went to the wall to get a gun, and walked to the shooting range with it.

It's a pity that Zhuo Yifan, who was in a bad mood, didn't even reach half of his usual level. He missed the 10-meter target several times, and in the end he had no choice but to walk back holding the gun in resentment.

Just when the curtain was lifted, there was another figure in the office who was bending over the table with his back to the door, writing and drawing.

Hearing the sound of the door curtain at this moment, the other party turned around and saw that it was Zhuo Yifan who came, and his defensive expression relaxed: "Brother Fan, come and take a look. I drew a picture of all the protective measures I arranged last time. If you agree, I will let the brothers in the security team pass this picture on to the factory employees."

Zhuo Yifan saw that He Jianguo's attitude towards him had returned to the usual state, so the weird unhappiness just now and the subsequent anger all disappeared because of the other party's words, so he put the gun back in his hand and left past.

He Jianguo's drawing is very careful, and the annotations on the side are also very concise and clear. Zhuo Yifan has learned a little from him before, so it is not difficult to look at the picture at this time, and finally nodded: "Very good, old He you Just do what you want."

He Jianguo settled his mind at this moment, and responded with a smile: "Hey!" Then he turned around and took his hat to leave.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the slightly longer hair on the opponent's head because it was pressed by the brim of the hat for a long time, and it looked a little funny, so he stopped He Jianguo: "Old He, my hair is a bit long , let's go to the town to find a barber shop in two days, let's have a haircut together."

Now that he was alone in the office again, Zhuo Yifan's mood was much better than before.He watched He Jianguo return to his previous state, and was sincerely happy for him, so he put the earphones on his head again, and hummed to the music on the player:

"...

I'manewsoulIcametothisstrangeworld

hoping I could learn a bit about how to give and take.

ButsinceIcamehere

Felt the joy and the fear

......"

10.

It wasn't until He Jianguo followed Zhuo Yifan's instructions and drove to the door of the largest barber shop in the town that he remembered the "promise" he made with the other party a few days ago.

That's right, Zhuo Yifan always thinks out as soon as he thinks about it, and his ability to act is his greatest strength.Thinking of this, He Jianguo's eyes had slight lines of laughter.

Zhuo Yifan was busy studying the storefront of the barber shop outside, but he missed this scene.He looked at the dusty and messy barber shop outside the car window, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the environment was too bad, and even questioned the barber's craftsmanship.He used to go to the city specially to get his hair trimmed, and he had never tried it in the town. Now he brought He Jianguo here, thinking that if it got cut badly, wouldn't he be doing bad things with good intentions?

He Jianguo didn't know where he was struggling, and asked, "Brother Fan, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Yifan frowned, the facial features on his face were all out of place, and he managed to say a word: "What do you think of this place?"

He Jianguo glanced out: "It's okay..." Of course, it can't keep up with the store you usually go to.

"Then this is it!"

He Jianguo was still wondering why Zhuo Yifan suddenly remembered that he was in town, and when he saw the other party getting out of the car with a determined face, as if he had made up his mind, he had no choice but to follow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhuo Yifan entered the store, he pointed at him first, and the clerk understood and led He Jianguo to an empty chair in the store.He Jianguo had a rare look of bewilderment, and pointed to himself: "Brother Fan, this, me?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled brightly: "Didn't you say you want to cut your hair together, today I'm treating you!"

He Jianguo looked at his hair that was a little too long in the mirror, and then at Zhuo Yifan's light hair that was dyed a few days ago, and he understood three points in his heart: this kid is quite considerate.

As the largest barber shop in the town, this non-mainstream shop with a lion painted on its sign is spacious enough.But after all, the conditions were limited, and there were several customers waiting in line for the barber in the store, and Zhuo Yifan, the only one who was standing around with nothing to do, seemed particularly in the way.After people coming and going bumped into him several times whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhuo Yifan finally couldn't help saying to He Jianguo: "Old He, I'll go out for a stroll first, call me when you're done."

He Jianguo was being cut by the barber, and he didn't bother to turn his head to look at the other party, when he heard the other party humming a little song, and the voice became farther and farther away.

Just as He Jianguo was being held down by the barber's assistant to wash his hair, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and then the ground shook, and fine dust fell from the ceiling of the dilapidated barber shop.He was startled, his whole body bounced up, he didn't care about half of the foam left on his head, he wiped it off, and rushed out the door.Then he saw thick smoke rising not far from the town.The black-gray smoke stood out above the rows of light blue bungalows.He Jianguo's heart tightened, and he couldn't care less about the barber shop owner chattering in the local dialect. His world was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of "beeping" flames engulfing the house.

The wraith from hell stretched out his hand to the world again, and he wiped the water flowing from the top of his hair, opened his eyes, and looked around for another person in a daze.

Zhuo Yifan just managed to find a small shop and bought two cans of Coke, when he heard the sound of an explosion.He was afraid that He Jianguo would think that he had something to do, and he didn't want the Coke, so he threw it at the counter and ran towards the barber shop.When he was panting and ran about ten meters away from the barber shop, he squatted down and supported his knees to adjust his breathing, when he suddenly saw He Jianguo who was still wearing a barber shop smock.

He Jianguo's body is a bit hunched, his short and hard hair has been wetted into bunches of hair, and the white foam is still flowing down his head, which is quite a funny image; but the expression on his face is different. Zhuo Yifan couldn't describe how it looked like crying or laughing, but he just felt like he was being pricked by a needle when he saw the other person's expression.

The author has something to say:

Hello Dakar, today is the topic of song recommendation (not available), and the tracks involved (in order) are:

"IMissYou" "soon" "NewSoul"