unrestricted relationship

Early the next morning, Mu Shaoai drove a car to pick him up, and Jianzi carefully looked up and down the car for a long time.Just when he was going to go around to observe the rear of the car, the frowning Mu Shaoai grabbed his clothes: "What are you looking for?"

"Look for the name of the driving school," Jianzi said with seriousness, "then spread the word and tell relatives and friends to take a detour when learning to drive, so as not to spend money on insurance."

Turning around to look at Jinbei, which is full of scratches except for the intact front and rear lights, and even the rear bumper is somewhat dented, Mu Shaoai laughed angrily: "If you want to scold, go scold that kid Zhu Hen and ask him to find me a car , it turned out that such a treasure drove up in the middle of the night—maybe it really is a coach car that was eliminated by some driving school."

Jianzi signaled Fojian to sit in the back, got on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, and asked casually, "Where's Zhu Hen?"

"He's going to do some errands first, then turn around and go straight there. We're going to meet the morning rush hour, and some are blocked." After starting the car, Mu Shaoai remembered: "Are you not going to work today?"

"...I asked for leave yesterday." After a second of daze, only the person involved knew, Jianzi replied with a normal expression.

Looking at this Jinbei, my heart beats. It drives unambiguously, and its appearance is also very intimidating: cars of various brands and brands along the way avoid them one after another, just like pedestrians who see beggars in the downtown area.No one overtook the road, so the drive was naturally faster, passing through the most congested inner ring and onto the elevated highway faster than usual, Jianzi rolled down the window and took a breath of normal air.

Last night, Long Su's apology call really came, and they met on the weekend to meet Fojian's belated reception. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was busy and still had no progress.Jianzi's request for leave was naturally readily accepted. Anyway, the next day was Friday, and it was rare for his team to have a weekend without overtime.

The autumn morning breeze is blowing vigorously, blowing people's whole body transparently, and the mind is in a trance.

It was a long time later that Jianzi remembered that on that day, he wanted to ask Long Su why he was delayed, but for some reason he didn't say it.And he also knew that Long Su also wanted to ask himself why he asked for leave, but he couldn't say it in the end.

Fingers unconsciously rubbing the keyboard of the mobile phone, staring at the car queue outside the window in a daze, until Mu Shaoai called out a few times, Jianzi came back to his senses: the tall double-queen gates are painted with gold, "Xiangyun Cemetery" The big characters are particularly dazzling against the surrounding open steps.Jianzi and Fojian got out of the car together and waited for Zhu Hen at the door, but Mu Shaoai stopped the car and came over but no one came. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the latter jumped out of the taxi with a large bunch of white lilies sweating profusely come out.

Mu Shaoai raised his eyebrows, and instead of laughing at his bad friend as usual, he only glanced at the untimely packaging of the bouquet: "Who gave it to you?"

"The tutoring students asked me to help push them away, but when they saw that I was carrying the flowers downstairs, they drove away without saying a word. It's not good to think about wasting them, so bring them and pass them on to Xiao Xun." Zhu Hen's black hair was quite Dressed in an artist's mess, he reached out and tore off the pink ribbon outside the wrapping paper, and handed it to the sword.

Seeing that the flowers were beautiful and white, a group of careless men entered the gate of the cemetery with their hands in their hands.I bought a box of incense at the management office, borrowed an incense burner, and walked for a few minutes to Xun's tomb.There is a simple stele on the neatly manicured pine and cypress stone steps, with a simple name engraved on it. There are very few people today. Only a few of them are standing alone among the tombstones in the west.

Jianzi put the flowers in front of the tomb, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes quietly.

Clap, Zhu Hen's lighter rang, lit a 97 commemorative panda, ignited three sticks of incense and handed it to the Buddha sword, and handed it to Mu Shaoai.Mu Shaoai took the cigarette and took a puff. He reached for the sword, but he hesitated for two seconds before sending it over.Sure enough, Jianzi choked and coughed after taking half a puff. He smiled wryly, "If you said you can't smoke, don't force yourself..."

Jianzi couldn't speak for a while, and waved his hand at him. After a long while, he was finally able to breathe normally, and then gently put the cigarette on the top of the tombstone.Flicking his fingers over the cold stone surface, with familiar strokes and strokes on it, Jianzi sighed and sat down on the side of the stele.

Fojian put the incense in the stove, walked to him and sat down.

Mu Shaoai and Zhu Hen worshiped each other, but there was no room on the side, so they had to sit in front of the tomb.The autumn air is crisp and the white clouds are long. None of the four of them spoke, but they all felt that something that had been lost seemed to be back in front of them.The old smoker Mu Shaoai pinched the lighter in his pocket for a while, then gave up the plan to get one for himself.Jianzi stared at the cigarette on the tombstone, and suddenly smiled at him: "I remembered that every time Zhu Hen got a good cigarette, you would ask Xiao Xun to find him to smoke..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Hen wanted to kick the bad friend opposite: "Don't mention it, our teaching director is really stingy, it's almost the same as the bank interest rate-teaching his son so many lessons, he just refuses to go back and forth. Pass me a cigarette. It's just one cigarette, and I have to share it with Miss Mu Xiaoxun when I get back!"

Mu Shaoai saw his tactical intentions, leaned towards Fojian calmly, and immediately fought back: "When you stole licorice from me to eat, I didn't see you being less aggressive!"

As soon as the conversation started, the two immediately started talking endlessly.Leaning against the tombstone, Jianzi and Fojian smiled and bickered with them, as if they had returned to the old university dormitory, with no money and no worries, squatting at the bottom of the wall if they had good cigarettes, and a bottle of wine if they had good ones Passed back and forth several days.It wasn't until a burst of crying came from a distance, the voice was low and hoarse, as if trying to suppress it, but couldn't help but let out the syllables from the throat, and then the silence was restored by coincidence.

Mu Shaoai propped his hands on the ground, and leaned his shoulders back: "...more than ten years ago, when my grandfather passed away, he told me that he was not allowed to burrow into the ground, and that the bones were turned into ashes and sprinkled in the Xijiang River flowing through his hometown. Later, My dad still found a place near the river to bury him in his hometown. I asked him why the old man was so enlightened, why he didn’t follow the will. He told me that the dead can let go of their affairs, but the living can’t. , as a man and a child, there must always be something to miss...After so many years, I feel...Maybe, he is right. "

"Well, he's right." The one who spoke was the rare Buddha sword with a golden mouth.

Thinking of the embarrassment that the three of them owed the school's tuition fees for half a semester in order to raise money to buy this cemetery, and then went to work around, Jianzi couldn't help smiling.The smile gradually flowed from his lips to the bottom of his eyes, and then to the brows of everyone, and the heavy atmosphere dissipated with the gradually lowered crying.The weeping person may one day, although nostalgic, be able to stand in front of the tomb with the longing for the dead.Just like them, every year regardless of the Qingming and Dragon Boat Festival, as long as they are free, they will come to Xun’s grave to get together, and they don’t send flowers or paper money. It's all good, everyone still misses him.

When my stomach growled, I remembered that it was almost noon, and the four of them patted their ashes and got up.Walking to the main intersection leading to the gate in the west district, he saw someone holding a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums, as if he had been waiting for a long time, Jianzi was stunned, and turned to look at Mu Shaoai.The latter spread his hands: "Frankly, lenient punishment can still win probation. Ao Xiao has always performed well, and it is always no problem to get a medical parole."

Looking around at the forest of steles, Zhu Hen shivered, "Yaoshi, your level of jokes is starting to match Jianzi's—I'm seriously thinking about the possibility of breaking up with you."

The person concerned clapped his hands and cheered: "Don't think about it anymore, the Buddha sword is a witness, and this cause and effect is now settled on the spot."

"...Have you been reading fantasy novels about cultivating immortals recently?"

While chatting, Mu Shaoai deliberately took Buddha Jian and Zhu Hen and walked a few steps quickly. Jianzi knew what he was thinking, and went straight to Ao Xiao and said hello.

"It's okay..." Ao Xiao Hongchen looked good after recuperating in the hospital for a long time, as if he hadn't expected Jianzi to treat him like an old friend after not seeing him for so many years, a touch of unpreparedness flashed across his face.

——This is always a person who can't hide his thoughts, looking at Ao Xiao's upright and clear face, Jianzi suddenly feels that the last bit of concern in his heart has disappeared.There is such a person who struggles and persists in being upright and never changing. In fact, it is something that people will not only grudge, but also admire.

Jianzi was the latter, so he greeted him in the same gentle tone as before, and patted Ao Xiao on the shoulder: "Go and see him.... Let go of the past."

Ao Xiao's hand pressed back and forth on his shoulder, and stayed there for a long time before letting go, the frown was slightly loosened, as if something had been released.He nodded lightly, but he didn't know which item he was responding to. Ao Xiao walked back and forth with the flowers in his arms, and Jianzi shouted behind him: "Remember to call me, Dr. Mu, an expert from the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, is on the line."

Turning around, I saw the pharmacist's unkind face: "Let me tell you, is it true that if you don't hurt anyone for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all day?"

"Doctor Mu treats his patients like spring rain, conscientious and meticulous... Consultation on medical parole should be the exclusive right of patients." Jianzi blinked with a smile.

"Don't worry, don't learn the tricks of giving certificates of appreciation, let alone the 'patient's rights'... Besides you, who else in the world can afford to be such a famous patient."

"Miss Mu, I know you just paid your salary, so don't struggle, just be generous and invite us to go upstairs to have a meal. This is how you are, how are you, how are you, how are you, everyone, it's so good..." Zhu Hen came with a smile Add fuel to the fire.

The four of them had already walked away while talking, and none of them looked back, so no one saw the tears in the eyes of the man standing alone by the tombstone.

Long Su, who was going to treat guests that weekend, finally did not show up. As a result, Jianzi had to accompany Fojian to visit the ancient temples around the city, and contributed a lot of sesame oil money for the entrance fee.On Monday, Fojian finally remembered that he had to go home and take a look. He told him that he would buy a ticket and leave when he came back in two days. Jianzi started to go to work refreshed. Earn some more vacation time, but suddenly heard bad news——

Babao is about to resign.

Jianzi was a little dazed, he thought to himself that he was not a harsh boss, he always cared for his subordinates, and he shouldn't be in the name of forcing away useful talents.What's more, anyone can understand, Babao... that glutton who happily takes out a bunch of coupons every time he works overtime to be proud of his foresight. Last week, he was instigated by someone to interrogate why he went to Longsu to termbuilding to frame everyone's pistachio... At the same time, he was also the first colleague Jianzi came to greet him warmly when he came into the company.

The idea of ​​finding trouble with Long Su disappeared long ago. After reading Babao's Friday message on GTALK, Jianzi decided to have a talk with him.

Sitting in the small conference room for 1 minute, the two stared at each other. The boss who was poached was the first time a big girl got on a sedan chair, and the employee who took the initiative to quit felt guilty and ashamed as if he had betrayed his old boss?

In the end, Jianzi, who was older and had better wrangling ability, spoke first: "I read your message, but unfortunately it is not clear, can you talk about what project and position you want to cooperate with your friend?" ?”

Hearing that the first mention was not to persuade Ba Bao, the inexperienced Ba Bao breathed a sigh of relief: "A game project has been started for three months. The engine program of the project is a senior I know. He is a genius programmer. It took two years to complete the project. I wrote a 3D engine by myself. I saw the rendering effect and it was very good. I always wanted to work with him, but unfortunately he didn’t come out to do things. Now that I have this opportunity, I really want to give it a try. Their project has just started , there must be a lot to learn.” Perhaps because I felt that I had said too much in one breath, Babao immediately added: “I am not saying that you are not a genius in programming, boss. The style is different. And..."

"and?"

"And... I like the working environment and colleagues of UI very much, but I always feel that there will not be too many opportunities here. The projects we are doing now have always been server-side development. I want to do lower-level content, but I don’t know what It's time to wait until this day, I'm worried... I won't be able to wait until this day."

Jianzi was silent for a while. If it was about salary or personal issues, he might have a way to persuade him, but Ba Bao's request was not something he could casually agree to.As a programmer, he also dislikes trivial server-side and client-side development. He likes to optimize algorithms and pursue the ultimate in efficiency and beauty in bytes, but he also likes to solve problems, and the work of the main program is often in the Help subordinates to solve problems with other departments.

He remembered what the computer teacher said a long time ago: There are only two kinds of programmers in the world, one knows why he makes programs, and the other doesn't.

And only those who really love programming and know why they choose to do programming can go further on this boring road.A person who knows why he moves, once he has made a decision, cannot easily reverse it, because another meaning of persistence is stubbornness.

Most of the programmers are simple people, but they are by no means stupid. Long Su puts stability first, and does not ask for words. Even a newcomer, Jianzi, can see clearly. Stay here at the Babao.Between the ideal and the reality, he may have gone through all kinds of expectations and disappointments before choosing to give up and leave.Thinking of this, I finally felt relieved: Ba Bao is only 24 years old, so young and capable, but he only wants to die steadily, which is probably the most terrifying thing.

Jianzi smiled, and didn't say anything else: "...I understand, I'll ask the HR department to help you with the resignation procedures later."

"Hey?" His eyes, which were not too small, widened, and Jianzi looked at his injured face angrily and amusedly: "What? You're disappointed that I didn't keep you?"

Babao's face collapsed: "Of course. I'm still following the strategy on the talent recruitment website, and I'm ready to say that if you do your best to keep me, boss, I just say that I hope to get a bigger career space and development platform, um, and... also What's going on?"

Not to mention Ba Bao, who was searching for his resignation strategy, Jianzi shook his head bitterly, and smiled gently: "From the supervisor's point of view, of course I want to keep you - what you have paid for this company, and your job Ability is worth it - you are a very good programmer. However, from the perspective of a programmer, I have no reason to keep you, if I were you, I might make the same choice."

"—I'd rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head, that's all."

"Boss, you are too polite to say that. How can chickens and phoenixes compare with you? You are a living fairy in my heart! Looking at the world - anyone who can write programs is not as handsome as you; anyone who is better than you Handsome, without you knowing how to write programs."

"...If you mock me again, this month's bonus will be deducted."

"Wow, the little one doesn't dare~~~ Boss, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth..."

"Brother Babao," Jianzi Daxian suddenly changed to "Tucao Longsu's special business smile", and Babao, who was about to dump the surging river water on the opposite side, shuddered. The former smiled and looked at it for a while: "I announce now, Today is the first 'World Day Without Doglegs'! Hurry back and prepare for the handover."

After sending away the fresh, hot and hard-to-appetite dogleg fortress, Jianzi went to the personnel department to ask him to go through the resignation procedures, only then remembered that he kept barking all the time, and never knew what his real name was.When the personnel personnel typed out the employee resignation form, there were two words written on it-"Qin Cai".

The sword spat out a mouthful of water.