Past events in the machine tool shop

New Year's Day is approaching, but the New Year's atmosphere in the factory is not very good.The property hangs festive objects such as red lanterns along the road, except for the passing children who will be fresh for two days, no one pays attention to these.

The old employees in the factory are busy running around for the livelihood of the whole family, so naturally they can't take care of these.As for young people, the symbolism of their holidays is not here—advertising leaflets for a street of bars and nightclubs in the urban area have been distributed to the vicinity of the Beicheng factory area a few days ago, and the individual boxes have different discounts, just waiting for young people to detonate audience.

Cheng Yu didn't talk to Wu Weiran for several days, it wasn't on purpose, it's just that the two work at different paces, and they couldn't touch each other even if they wanted to.Wu Weiran has been here for half a month, and Cheng Yu still doesn't know which department in the agency building he is in. He only knows that he goes out every day dressed neatly, and often smells of alcohol when he comes back.

Cheng Yu got off work early that day, and went into the bathroom to do laundry, but when he looked down, he saw that Wu Weiran's clothes that he had changed in the past few days were all piled up in the laundry tub in the bathroom.Long johns and socks and jeans were rolled together, and at a glance, it was a mess.

Cheng Yu was upset when he saw it, he endured Wu Weiran for a few days, at first when Wu Weiran stood condescendingly in front of Cheng Yu's room and judged that he likes to be clean, Cheng Yu thought he was a man who had strict control over the details of life people.Cheng Yu had seen this kind of person before, and when he thought he would have another headache for this kind of person, he realized that Wu Weiran was just a language giant.

The dormitory is an old-fashioned building. When the building was built, an independent bathroom was designed. It is said that it was extremely inconvenient to use public toilets and kitchens in the earliest residential buildings. Households and each dormitory are separated with small but necessary independent bathrooms.

It would be fine if it was a residential building next to them. In a dormitory building like theirs, the rooms are already small, and one person barely stands in the bathroom, and it is difficult for two people to turn around.But Wu Weiran hangs his changed clothes in the bathroom every day. The unpleasant smell of tobacco, alcohol and food is mixed together, and then hung in the dark bathroom that is not ventilated. Every time Cheng Yu goes in, the smell It made him nauseous.

This situation continues until today, reaching its peak when he saw Wu Weiran's dirty clothes piled in the laundry tub, Cheng Yu sat on the sofa angrily and thought, no matter what, let Wu Weiran wash his clothes clean today.

The bathroom is not big, and it is okay to wash some small items by hand. If you want to wash large items, you have to go to the separate laundry room in the dormitory building to do laundry for a fee.There are not a few steps in total, but Cheng Yu still has to worry about how to get Wu Weiran to move.

Wu Weiran got off work very early this day, and he didn't smell of alcohol or tobacco on him. He probably came back from the office directly after work.Cheng Yu was already asleep when Wu Weiran returned to the dormitory, so he was surprised to see Cheng Yu sitting on the sofa when he entered the door this day.

But because the two quarreled before, they didn't talk much unless necessary afterwards, and these days because Wu Weiran went out early and returned late without saying a word, so Wu Weiran didn't intend to take the initiative to talk to Cheng Yu.

On the contrary, Cheng Yu took the initiative to talk to Wu Weiran: "Wu Weiran."

Wu Weiran stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your clothes in the bathroom." The sofa in the dormitory was facing the door of the bathroom. Cheng Yu's chin clicked in the direction of the bathroom. He raised his eyes to see that Wu Weiran didn't seem to realize it, so he had to point it out and tell him: "Go out and turn left. At the end, the room next to the other stairs is the laundry room, which is coin-operated and costs three yuan for a wash."

Only then did Wu Weiran understand what Cheng Yu was talking about. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll change clothes and go."

Things went smoothly, Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Weiran turned his face and glanced at him, although Cheng Yu quickly restrained his movements and expressions, he still felt that Wu Weiran could see that he was secretly nervous.Because the corners of Wu Weiran's mouth are raised, the cheekbones seem to be raised.

After Wu Weiran changed his clothes, he came out of the bathroom with a basin of clothes, stood there loudly and asked Cheng Yu, "Do you have anything to wash?"

Cheng Yu repeatedly waved his hands and said, "No need, I can wash it myself."

Wu Weiran seemed to find it funny, tilted his head and smiled for a moment, quickly hid his smile, and said to him patiently: "One bucket is not enough to wash, and two buckets can't wash so much. I just happened to bring it for you."

Cheng Yu wanted to decline, but Wu Weiran said, "Wash the sweater and shirt you are wearing, they have been worn for three or four days."

Cheng Yu was inexplicably coaxed by Wu Weiran to take off his sweater and shirt. Seeing that Cheng Yu was still wearing a dark blue autumn coat after taking it off, Wu Weiran finally couldn't hide his smile and let out a poof.

Cheng Yu felt an indescribable aggrievedness, and finally he turned his face away, as if he didn't want to see Wu Weiran.

Wu Weiran put the clothes that Cheng Yu had taken off on top, hooked the door of the dormitory with his feet, and went to the laundry room whistling.Cheng Yu heard that he was leaving, turned his head to look at his back, and felt that although Wu Weiran was a bit selfish, he didn't seem too bad.

Wu Weiran went to the laundry room, ready to turn over Cheng Yu's clothes.In fact, he usually likes cleanliness and is very picky, but recently he took office as a new official, and every day after work, he is invited to various wine and dinner parties. He is young, and of course he knows that any place is very clean Shen, an airborne soldier like him can be regarded as blocking the way of others, so when faced with persuasion and drinking with different thoughts, he couldn't push it away, and he didn't think much of pushing it away.

If you don't drink the first drink when you take office, it will be like throwing your face on the ground.These habits in wine table culture cannot be completely shaken off.

Wu Weiran picked up Cheng Yu's sweater, accidentally glanced at the label on the collar, and suddenly froze.The sweater Cheng Yu was wearing looked like a very common color and style from the outside, but it had a very expensive label on it, at least for ordinary workshop workers like Cheng Yu. s brand.

Wu Weiran thought he had read it wrong, and after a closer look, he was afraid that he would be fooled by the high imitation, so after hesitating for a while, Wu Weiran turned and went back to find Cheng Yu.

According to Cheng Yu's work, he definitely can't afford this brand, let alone wear it to work every day. No matter how you look at it, it is more likely that it is A product.

But Wu Weiran had offended Cheng Yu earlier, and was taught by him with good words, Wu Weiran's little abacus was cracking, if the clothes were real, then he would sell favors in front of Cheng Yu.But the clothes are more likely to be fake, so they can taunt Cheng Yu invisibly, which can be regarded as evening the battle.In a word, he was right about the result, Wu Weiran hummed a little song and walked in.

Cheng Yu was eating with a bowl in his arms, when he saw him coming in he raised his head suddenly, with a grain of rice still stuck to the corner of his mouth.Wu Weiran handed him the sweater in his hand, and said, "Your clothing label says pure wool, which says it cannot be machine washed. Your clothes are quite expensive, and I feel distressed after washing them."

Cheng Yu sighed blankly and said, "Really?"

Wu Weiran frowned, and asked him suspiciously: "Don't you know? Didn't the salesperson tell you when you bought clothes?"

In an instant, Cheng Yu's expression became very complicated, and he paused for a moment before whispering: "I didn't buy this, I don't know."

Wu Weiran's expression became even more skeptical: "Then is this true? If it's A, I'll throw it in the washing machine."

"I don't know." Almost subconsciously, Cheng Yu just answered him like this, and then he reacted, took the sweater from Wu Weiran's hand, and said, "Forget it, there's no need to wash it."

Wu Weiran looked at him with an uneasy expression, and all the previous small calculations were left behind, and comforted him and said: "It's no big deal after washing, it's probably just deformed, if you don't mind..."

Cheng Yu repeated it firmly, and said, "No need." He felt his tone was not very good, and said, "Thank you, but I don't need to wash it anymore. I'm sorry about the previous thing, I was too sensitive .”

Wu Weiran was frightened out of his wits by Cheng Yu's sudden good-tempered apology, he turned around and went to the laundry room after making a fool of himself, Cheng Yu was the only one left in the dormitory.

Cheng Yu was in no mood to eat anymore, he was very tired holding the thin sweater in his hand.He didn't know any brands. Before Wu Weiran came to ask him, he never knew that he was wearing a piece of expensive clothes.All his clothes were bought by others and hung in the closet for him. He didn't have any of his own.When leaving Qiancheng Yu, he only brought some necessary changes of clothes, and he couldn't get rid of the shadow of the past without realizing it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu felt absurd again, he sneered, everything he had was bestowed by others, how could he ever have a penny of his own?

After Wu Weiran threw the clothes into the washing machine and stirred them, he was about to open the door and enter the dormitory directly, but he was afraid of scaring Cheng Yu, so he lay on the window near the corridor of the dormitory and watched.

Cheng Yu was still in a daze, a grain of rice sticky stuck to the corner of his lips, but he didn't notice it, he just unconsciously rubbed his fingertips slowly along the sweater lines.The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Cheng Yu's body, and the golden light surrounded his thin shoulders. Cheng Yu's gaze fell on an unknown place. Against the light, Cheng Yu's expression could not be seen clearly, only a lonely shadow could be seen.

Wu Weiran watched for a while, and suddenly realized that his previous judgment on Cheng Yu was so shallow, he could almost conclude that it was as if Cheng Yu's character was not as easy to be rounded and flattened as he appeared on the outside, and he was too. A person who has a story and a past, but he hides it in his heart and refuses to tell it.

When he didn't find out, Wu Weiran's interest in Cheng Yu was only mediocre. Feeling this, Wu Weiran's curiosity about Cheng Yu was like a weed growing wildly, and it suddenly rose. After all, curiosity is something that no one can restrain. live.

Standing numb, Cheng Yu didn't intend to move, Wu Weiran couldn't stand still, stretched out his hand to push open the door, Cheng Yu came back to his senses in an instant, he was flustered, and touched the chopsticks to the ground.

The sun had already set, it was dark, and the lights were not turned on in the room. Cheng Yu raised his eyes and Wu Weiran felt that his eyes were like a fragile and lost cat in the dark.

Wu Weiran reached out to turn on the light, as if he hadn't seen anything, glanced at Cheng Yu, and said, "What about eating? Why don't you turn on the light, is there anything to eat, I haven't eaten tonight."

Cheng Yu bent down to pick up the chopsticks, slowly took out a piece of paper to wipe it, and said, "I ate leftovers, and there are freshly cooked noodles in the pot."

"It's okay, Wu Weiran walked to the pot, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "I've had enough of the food outside, so I want some light noodle soup. "

Wu Weiran was sitting next to Cheng Yu with a pot in his hand. Cheng Yu looked at him suspiciously and asked him if he wanted to eat with this thing. Wu Weiran explained: "I don't have my own dishes, and the chopsticks are from when I ordered takeaway. The rest."

Cheng Yu sighed, got up and took out the bowl he gave when he bought instant noodles a few days ago, and said, "Here, use this."