God doesn't need to hang up

In the next few months, Wang Chen submitted his resume, passed the interview, and lived his life in the world of otaku games in a daze. It was not until the night when he received the news that he passed the news that he suddenly had the feeling that he was finally going to work in the society. understanding.

Wang Chen: So, I will move from today?

Cheng Haoyang: Well, I arranged the accommodation, and I will pick you up when the time comes.

Wang Chen: Damn it, is it okay?

Cheng Haoyang: Of course, anyway, you should deal with the things over there first, how do you plan to come here?

Wang Chen: I plan to take the high-speed rail, and I plan to renew the lease of the house to Xu Tian, ​​so I just need to bring some luggage.

Cheng Haoyang: Well, I will pick you up when you come over.

Wang Chen: Heck, is there any problem that needs attention at work?

Cheng Haoyang: Serious and responsible, punctual and well-behaved, we are not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, so you don't have to worry.

Wang Chen: I suddenly felt a little emotional.

Cheng Haoyang: What are you feeling?

Wang Chen: We were strangers more than ten days ago, and we will become colleagues in the future. The fate is amazing!

Cheng Haoyang: To be precise, I am in charge of you, and I am your boss.

Wang Chen: == Your ability to find key points is really good

After a brief conversation, Wang Chen called his father, whom he hadn’t seen for many years, and told him the news. After hearing it, he was very relieved, and he said many things about working hard and hard. Once he agreed, the father and son looked at each other silently through the long telephone line, until Wang Chen heard a loud noise over there, and said as if he had relieved a heavy burden: "What's the matter with Xiao Qi, you go to work first." Bar."

Father Wang coughed deeply, and replied, "Well, remember to come back during the Chinese New Year."

Wang Chen sniffed and replied, "I will try my best."

"Ah."

Pat, hang up the phone.

Wang Chen thought for a while, and then called Xu Tian. The crackling keyboard sound was so loud that Wang Chen could hear it, "What are you doing? I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. When will you come over to hand over the house?" Down?"

"I'll go get the keys from you the day after tomorrow, brother, goodbye, mylove."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Okay, stop playing games all the time, and spend more time on your homework."

Xu Tian was a few years younger than Wang Chen, and was just about to enter his junior year. Hearing this, he replied, "I know, my dad found me an intern during the summer vacation, and I will start working immediately. This is a carnival before darkness. It's too bad, the nine-to-five person is not much better than you."

"It's good to have it, you can play the game, I hung up."

"Don't, when are you leaving, I'll see you off."

"Leave at 7 a.m. the day after tomorrow. Come as soon as you want. By the way, I have too many clothes. You can express them for me when the time comes."

"Fuck, hey, ah, no problem."

When the phone was hung up again, Wang Chen started to pack up his hut. To be honest, after living for more than [-] years, he obviously didn’t feel too sad on the day he graduated with a master’s degree. Now he saw that the surrounding area was packed in bits and pieces. Broken things, I feel empty in my heart.

"Ring ring ring." The phone rang, Wang Chen saw that it was Cheng Haoyang's, and picked it up.

"What are you doing?"

"Pack up your things." Wang Chen returned angrily.

"How about it, are you a little bit sad?"

"Sometimes I feel like I'm pretty like a woman."

"Really? Being emotional is not a bad thing, or are you crying?" Cheng Haoyang joked.

Wang Chen's head was full of black lines, and he said, "You're the one crying."

"Well, I cried."

Wang Chen maintained the posture of holding the mobile phone, lying on the bed, and said, "Hey, I don't know if you understand that feeling?"

"Away from home, adrift, alone, lonely feeling?"

"Why are you talking so sourly? It's the feeling of leaving a home where you have lived for a long time, and suddenly the surroundings have changed."

"Well, I've lived in a dormitory since elementary school. I left home in college, and then left the city where I went to school after graduation. I ran to a place thousands of miles away from home and started again. Does that count?"

"I have been very homely since I was a child. When my mother was with me when I was young, I would not go to play when other children invited me. When I was in primary school, I stayed in bed every morning and refused to go to school. My mother pushed a broken bicycle. , took me to school at noon every day, and apologized to the teacher with a smiling face. When I was in junior high school, I had to live in a dormitory. I cried all day and was driven to school by my father. My mother always boiled a pot of soup every Friday. Send it to me at school." Wang Chen said, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Your mother is a good mother."

"After she left, my dad married a new wife, so I ran out every day. I felt that the family was not mine anymore. The stepmother was not bad, but I didn't like it either."

"Do you miss your mother?"

"I could take her away today, or she'll be happier not having to live in the same place as my dad and his new family."

"No matter where you go, your mother will be with you, and so will your father, just don't show it."

"My father has always been very fierce. I hated him since I was a child, but after my mother died, I realized that there are people who want to argue with me about his fierceness."

"You are all his children, because you have grown up, and your father feels that he can trust you."

"Is that so?" Wang Chen asked half asleep.

Cheng Haoyang listened to Wang Chen's mumbled voice, and said, "I lied to you as a puppy."

It's a pity that the only response to him was the sound of gentle breathing. Cheng Haoyang thought it would be better if Wang Chen didn't fall asleep with wet hair. Really, it's easy to worry.