What a big shrimp, what a small person

I didn't eat anything, and I ran errands at the company for another day, and I am a 22-year-old man, so it's no wonder I'm not hungry!

After getting off the car at the next stop, he walked slowly towards the supermarket in the cold night air.

He bought a bag of bread, and when he went in, it started to rain lightly. When he came out, the rain suddenly became heavier. He took two steps back, stood at the door of the supermarket and looked out. The supermarket has prepared for customers Free umbrellas, but you have to deposit ten yuan. Lin Mengze took out his pocket, thought about the broken umbrella at home, and then went in and bought another umbrella. The next time he enters this supermarket may not be when, he should buy one. Handy.

On the bus again, the heater inside was fully turned on, there were not many people in the bus, plus the driver and the conductor were only five people, the two girls behind were whispering and pointing at Lin Mengze from time to time, and when Lin Mengze turned back While watching, the two girls suddenly lowered their heads.

After tearing open the bag and taking a bite of the bread, Lin Mengze looked at the rain scene outside the car window.Although the rented place is not very good, it is still a small home, especially when it rains, I want to go back earlier.With a flash in front of his eyes, Lin Mengze stood up suddenly, the shaking body made him unsteady for a while and almost fell to the ground, the bread in his hand made him lean on the seat in front, and it was pinched by him and turned into a cake !The girls behind exclaimed softly, but Lin Mengze didn't bother to pay attention to the two girls behind.

Just now, outside the car window, at the entrance of the alley, the moment of passing by, a small figure that flashed away, like an illusion, appeared repeatedly from a dream.

Did you read it wrong?

Lin Mengze sat down, but no longer had the mind to eat bread.

After paying the heating fee of 800 yuan, the room was very warm. He took off his wet clothes and hung them on the hanger at the door. He put the umbrella away and put it outside the door. Lin Mengze rubbed his hands, and when he closed the door, his glasses were covered with mist.

After washing and going to bed, in the dream, it was still by the pool.

A long-haired man, dressed in white, stood by the stream, looking at a small lotus boat slowly drifting away with things on it.The man smiled, but his figure was infinitely lonely, as if he had lost the weight of his life. From then on, his loneliness was boundless. On the earth and under the sky, there was only one person standing alone.

There seems to be a clear and crisp laughter, a faint, small figure, with only two pieces of cloth on the whole body, sleeping in a basket covered with soft cushions, the quilt is pressed under the body, the small figure The belly of the figure rises and falls with the breathing, there is a slight snoring sound, the cute little head, and the exquisite facial features.

The small figure stands excitedly on the fan, and the man in white walks in the garden, his eyes are full of the domineering little person on the fan...

who is it?

Why is there that feeling of joy and sadness?

你 叫 什么 名字？

With the pain and longing of breathing, it is infinitely long, and it takes root and sprouts in the depths of memory.

A thunderbolt pierced the sky, and Lin Mengze was awakened from his dream. He turned over and sat up. Outside the window, the rain was already pouring down.

There were flashes of lightning, earth-shattering thunder.

At night, quiet, but shocking.

But Lin Mengze couldn't fall asleep anymore. He kept his eyes open and watched the lightning and thunder outside the window, but what appeared in his heart was the small figure that flashed away outside the car window.

Did you read it wrong?

How could there be such a coincidence?

Such a small figure, is it human?

Why are humans so small?

Is it human?

Dawn came quietly, the sky darkened, there was no sound of rain or thunder, as if even the light had been pulled away.

The soul engraved deep in the memory seems to come from the regret of the previous life.

last life...

On the way to work, when he passed the intersection, Lin Mengze looked out subconsciously. There were people coming and going who were busy driving to work. Other than that, there was nothing unusual there.Lin Mengze sighed, he didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed, was it really an illusion?

It seems that after this busy work, I need to take a long vacation to rest. The high-intensity work every day has already made me hallucinate.

After entering the company, it was another busy day. After faxing the documents, Lin Mengze walked back with the originals. On the way, he helped a colleague go to the front desk to pick up the courier, signed his name and went back to the office.

In the office, the computers were all turned on, but only the one on the large conference table in the middle was on, and everything else was dark.On the large conference table, documents were spread all over the table, and several people were discussing intensely.

For this project, Lin Mengze knew that all the documents had passed through his hands, whether it was the sending and receiving of faxes, the mass sending of some emails, or the browsing during cleaning at night, so he had a little understanding of the company's current situation and differences.

Now there are two chief designers of the company, but the design styles of the two designers are completely different.

In a general company, there is usually one chief executive, and even if there are multiple chief executives, they will be responsible for different fields.Although sometimes discussions with each other will lead to a more perfect solution, but the unity and work progress within the company will be greatly reduced.The company Lin Mengze works for is quite different. The company Lin Mengze works for is a foreign-funded enterprise in Shanghai. He was hired by the company right after graduation. From an intern to a full-time employee, Lin Mengze has almost become a model for all graduates. Lin Mengze's company, There are five chief executives alone. Two of them are no longer taking over the project, but have started to take care of their old age, while the other has not returned from a business trip. The remaining two are competing on the desk at this time. Two old men over half a century old with red faces.

Chen Huanian and Song Xiaoqiao.

Chen Huanian's design is biased towards art. He has used open architectural structures many times. He feels that the design of each building should be a sculpture. A unique and mysterious atmosphere.

And Song Xiaoqiao?

Song Xiaoqiao's designs are full of the breath of nature, he advocates nature, every design by him, endows every material with infinite flow plasticity as if poetic.

Of course, Song Xiaoqiao is a man, but he has long flowing hair and likes to pinch orchid fingers when holding things, but he is a pure man!

pure!

He can even roll his arms when discussing with others.

Two people, no, the skills of all five people should be top-notch. Although Lin Mengze's graduation design draft instructor gave a very high evaluation, compared with these five people, his complacent grades in school were so childish, as if Handan learning to walk.Lin Mengze knew that his design was more of an academic style. After entering the society, he realized that the knowledge he knew was just the basic start of this industry, but what he really learned was after entering the society. He felt like a sponge, frantically absorbing what he had seen and heard in this company.What is gratifying is that the three designers he knows are not only excellent architectural design masters, but also set an example for the whole company in terms of life. They are not stingy with their own technology, and even pour money into others' questions teach each other.

At the same time, this is also the fundamental reason why the entire design team, despite differences of opinion, never left, but united as one.

10. Alley

On the way back, when the bus passed the intersection, Lin Mengze looked out subconsciously. The feeling that touched his heart was gone, but he couldn't convince himself to calm himself down. When he stopped at the stop, he Without even thinking about it, I jumped out of the back door!

He's going to check it out!

It was still raining, and the air in winter was damp and cold.

Lin Mengze stood at the entrance of the alley and looked in. He subconsciously looked at the ground, looking for the little figure that appeared in his dream. He seemed to have a premonition that that figure really existed, not his imagination.

There was the sound of raindrops beating on the umbrella surface. Lin Mengze held the umbrella in one hand and turned over several black garbage bags in the corner with the other. The things in the garbage bags were a little heavy after being drenched by the rain. Wrinkled, he looked at the twenty or so garbage bags in the alley, and then at the weather tonight, the air was damp and cold, and there was a kind of cold that penetrated to the bone, he rubbed the hand holding the umbrella handle, the hand was cold, already Cold to unconsciousness.

I have to go to work tomorrow, and today's weather is cloudy and rainy again. Lin Mengze took another look at the dark light in the alley, stood for a while, and then walked out.

But when he reached the alley, he stopped.

He searched for a long time, looking all the way into the deep alley, but ignored his feet.

For a moment, his heart softened.

A very clumsy and simple piece of wooden cardboard was folded into a triangle in the middle and placed on the ground. Inside, a small head was exposed. The hair on the head was wet from the rain and stuck to the head wetly. There were surprise and fear in the eyes. He was secretly looking at Lin Mengze from the small house he built himself. Seeing Lin Mengze looking at him, he shrank back in fear, but after a while, he poked his head out curiously again.

Lin Mengze suddenly had a sore nose, as if the debts from the previous life, the feelings of the previous life, after thousands of years of precipitation, slowly in this life...

continue……

Lin Mengze squatted down and looked down at the little thing.

The little thing timidly leaned against the wooden cardboard, which was hardly protected from wind and rain, and his small body shivered in the winter rain.

"Excuse me, do you want to take in a small shrimp?"

Lin Mengze stretched out his hand and touched the little thing's cheek.

"Let's go home."

On the way back, Lin Mengze took out a paper towel to wipe off the rain on the little thing, then took off his scarf, and wrapped the little thing in a warm apron.