unrestricted relationship

Jianzi's resignation is no better than Babao's. The handover of the two projects under his subordinates alone is ten times more laborious. After a few days, he is busy looking at resumes, interviews, talking to his subordinates and writing technical documents.At first, he wanted to add comments to the relatively delicate program, but after such a fuss, Jianzi thought, anyway, if something happened, Long Su would be on top, so he happily forgot about it.

It is easy to settle down, but the pain is that there is no successor.In the past three days, the personnel handed over more than 20 candidates, and there were only seven left after screening out the first round. After meeting six of them, Jianzi resigned himself to his fate and went to find Longsu.

"I suggest that Su Xiao and Ying Wuyou take over the two projects respectively. They are the project team leaders. Although they are not experienced enough, they can always hone their skills. As for the technical director..." Jianzi tried hard to maintain a serious expression. Let yourself sigh, "This position is so important, I'm not qualified enough to select it, so I'd better leave it to you, Long Su."

There are strong reasons for the serious expression - if Long Su didn't know Jianzi better than anyone else, he might have been deceived: "Is it really so difficult to recruit?"

"You'll know when you go to the interview," Jianzi sat down across from him, and threw over a few resumes, "Anyone knows everything from Java to C++, and he hesitates when asked about the actual project, what is the class? Even if you can’t tell, you can claim to have been in the industry for ten years, and the name is either a former Microsoft manager or a current SAP director. Inform seven people, and six—”

"One more person?"

"He got a call the next day saying he had misremembered the day."

"..."

"Personnel said that if you miss it, you will not be able to interview, and being scolded is a waste of precious time."

"........."

Willful and reckless like Long Su couldn't help being dumbfounded at this moment, I saw someone over there with a dark belly and loves to catch pigtails spreading his hands and pretending to be incompetent: "All these things have really opened Jianzi's eyes the past few days."

Flipping through the resume casually, Long Su threw it aside in disgust, "Just by looking at the appearance, I know that this time can be saved long ago."

I almost forgot that this master recruits people first by looking at his face... In the past few days, Jianzi Daxian, who has been conscientious and conscientious, suddenly felt an extreme emptiness, his veins twitched and he narrowed his eyes: "Long Su, I can't help being here Guess, it is because the company's feng shui is not good or your character is not good, so you can't even receive a normal resume."

Long Suhui took it for granted, "The 'current' director is unparalleled in the world, how can ordinary people come into my eyes? So Jianzi, it is your fault."

Jianzi couldn't help laughing at these stupid words, "Since someone is full of complaints, then the 'predecessor' should be guilty and resign to relieve his friend's grievances, please~" He lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, arching his hands get up.

What he was waiting for was this, and he decisively held down his hand, and with a slip of his hand, he interlocked his fingers into an upright one. "Jianzi, your acting skills have regressed." Long Su said while smiling, but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a hooligan.

Jianzi frowned, the dialogue was too familiar, it always felt dangerous to continue.Gently breaking free with both hands, he pulled back the topic that had been pulled to the horizon: "So——you agreed?"

"So what if I don't agree?" Long Su said with a heartbroken look on his face, "If I object, I'm afraid you will want the green hills to remain unchanged, the green waters to flow forever, and say goodbye to the rivers and lakes, so people will go to the empty building?"

Uh, tell me all my lines in one go, my friend, I really feel your resentment... "Long Su, can I say that the expression on your face and your movements really don't match?" Holding his hand, Jianzi heaved a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, there is still half a month's salary left, and I won't just disappear.

Long Su shivered from the cold, and let go resentfully, his distressed expression turned into heartache: "Oh, my friend, you are so hard-hearted. We are about to part, and yet there is no sorrow for parting. It is really sad."

Endured and endured so that there is no need to endure anymore, Jianzi's brows were all tangled together: "Let me remind you, this is the 21st century, we live in a metropolis with advanced communications, you only need half a minute to dial a phone, Log in to gtalk in 1 minute, or walk for 5 minutes to find me——If there is no Baqiao, why break the willows?——Longsu, as I said earlier, it’s not about production, it will only make you divorced from reality , adding to these inappropriateness."

He was very direct in his sarcasm, but it was a pity that he met Long Su.This master has already achieved a positive result, and his ears have always only accepted what he likes to hear. The phrase "5 minutes walk" made the latter's phoenix eyes flash, and he smiled slightly: "You say this to welcome me to continue to come to the door. Visited?"

"Why should you care about the normal communication between friends?" Jianzi's expression remained calm, and he specially emphasized the word "normal", but Long Su didn't seem to feel it at all: "Then, I will bother my friends tonight..."

"Today I'm going to have a break-up meal with my subordinates, let's try another day."

"No problem, tomorrow too."

"There are too many technicians. It seems that the breakup meal will take three days."

"Exactly, the day after tomorrow is Saturday, so I can come over earlier."

"I have Saturday off."

"You are never late."

"..."

After a tough talk, the level of dialogue between the two began to approach that of kindergarten children, so as to avoid the following young dialogues such as "I have something to do anyway!" and "You lied!"Jianzi nearly stopped the car, raised his eyes to look at Long Su, and smiled wryly: "You..."

As soon as he said these two words, Long Su suddenly smiled happily.

It was a smile that Jianzi had never seen before—satisfaction and joy gently rippled from the deep golden eyes, brushed the corners of the eyes that were always a bit leering, and spread to the delicate facial features, until the two dimples were also filled with tears. The deep spin, look drunk.

Jianzi was stunned, looking away unnaturally, and a word flashed through his mind inexplicably - "Wait, wait a long time, it's yours".Thinking of the expression of the pharmacist who said this at the beginning, kicking people into the water is the root of happiness, and thinking of the infinite energy bursting out in the eyes of the girl with a pink bow tie who he was talking to... Jianzi Xianji trembled all over, and for the first time in his life, The ominous premonition of defeat and loss.

Facts have proved that "break up and eat for three days" is definitely because Jianzi underestimated his wolves, tigers and leopards.When Babao urgently called and cried, "Boss, you can't just invite others to not invite me. I will kill you anyway." Jianzi, who took away the half-monthly salary that he didn't receive, was serious about it. Think about it, should you just take Babao to challenge the 2kg hamburger that is free after eating?

Sitting near the window in the non-smoking area, Jianzi raised his wrist to check the time, and faintly heard someone calling his name.

Turning his head, Ba Bao's smiling face, which had become rounder after parting, was reflected on the window.What shocked Jianzi slightly was the young man in black beside him - long straight black hair hanging over his shoulders, a pair of clean and bright eyes on a beautiful snow-white face, looking curiously towards this side.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Boss, I like to be stuck in traffic on weekends." Ba Bao, who was half an hour late, scratched his head embarrassingly, and the person who was apologetic recalled the usual behavior of being late as nothing, and suddenly felt a little bit of conscience.

"By the way, he is the humanoid computer I told you about—Xiao," Babao sat down naturally and introduced to both sides, "This is my former boss, Jianzi Xianji, who I admire the most besides you." That’s him, he’s not only good at programming, he’s also good at fortune-telling!”

This introduction made Jianzi spit out a sip of tea, but the young man who was called a genius was convinced, and said very earnestly: "Mr. Jianzi, it's a pleasure to meet you. Palmistry tells you that a person is curious about the future, can you tell me the reason behind it?"

Opening the mouth is a question that seems to be deliberately embarrassing. There is no emotion between each word and word, but people can't feel the slightest malice. The dark eyes that stare straight at people have no intentions, and they can see everything at a glance.This young man... No, maybe he should be called a boy—the childlike innocence that does not match his appearance age makes Jianzi feel strangely strange, but vaguely familiar.

After saying this, Xiao seemed to feel the same way. He lowered his head and thought for two seconds, then said in a strange electronic tone, "I... have seen you before."

Ba Bao, who was enjoying studying the menu, heard a tail and snapped his fingers: "Boss, so you two have known each other for a long time? Telling me now is too disrespectful! It seems that I can't keep my hand today, I have to kill you To make up for my broken heart! Waiter, add two dishes—”

"Hey, brother Babao, let's have a piece of pig's trotters. As the saying goes, what is lacking, what is missing."

The cold joke emperor met the God of Cookery who was in full swing, and naturally hit the rocks. Babao was reminded with joy on his face, "That makes sense, waiter, add three dishes!"

Another listener, who was insulated from jokes, tilted his head in confusion, hesitated to speak, and after thinking for a long time, asked him if he didn’t understand. Young Xiao couldn’t help but ask, “Qin Cai, are pig’s trotters good for the heart?”

"Cough, cough, cough..." Babao almost bit his tongue halfway through ordering the food, and the waiter standing beside him didn't look sideways, which showed his extraordinary professionalism.

After such an interruption, Jianzi and Xiao began to talk about their experience in C++ programming, forgetting whether they had known this earlier.Soon Babao found himself completely acting as a foil—once a programmer of this level started a discussion, he couldn't keep up with it at all.For a while the database structure, for a while for component development, for a while for pointers and algorithms, the two met each other and chatted more vigorously. Babao tried to keep up but was thrown further and further away.

Jianzi's mentor took an extremely smart student, who later created [-] lines of code without sleep for three days and wrote a debugging without bugs. The senior senior said a word: "Why am I a programmer , because this is the job that allows me to show off my IQ the most.” The superficial meaning of this sentence is that programmers are a profession closely related to the mind, and another hidden meaning is that it has nothing to do with age and qualifications relation.Therefore, Jianzi and Xiao, who are seven years apart, can talk so congenially. Although they have different experiences, their understanding of programming has far surpassed most people who take programming as their livelihood.

Unknowingly, most of the food on the dining table went down, and one person ate the Ba Bao for two, rubbed his belly, stood up and announced solemnly: "I want to go out for a couple of laps to digest food, and come back to continue fighting. You chatting is chatting, but you are not allowed." Have someone clear the table."

"If you can't finish eating, you can take it away, why are you bothering?" Jianzi couldn't help persuading him seeing that his stomach was full.

"Never!" Babao refused with dignity, "Convenience lunch boxes and microwave ovens are the grave of gourmet food. I will definitely eat them all today to show my respect to you, Boss."

It doesn't matter if you don't need to express it... Really... Jianzi was speechless, watching the God of Cookery leave his seat heroically.Xiao looked at Babao's back thoughtfully for a moment, and suddenly said: "I remembered. I saw your back in the Sacred Heart Orphanage. You are a friend of Master Fojian."

Jianzi suddenly turned his head, staring at Xiaoxue's beautiful white face for a long time, and finally slowly read the memories of the past from his brows: "You are... Naraku Ye..."

Showing an expression that looked a little like a smile, but more like a pure lip twitch, Xiao nodded: "Now my name is Xiao, this is my own name."

The past is so vivid, and it seems that the end of the incident is just looking back, unable to taste what it is like in his heart, Jianzi looked at Xiao with a firm and serious face, and after a long time, he smiled slowly but happily.

"...It's a good name, Fojian must think so too." If he knew that the child he took care of in the past has grown up, his friend who has always been unsmiling, maybe he would smile from the bottom of his heart like himself?Jianzi thought absently——Sacred Heart Orphanage, the first time he and Xiaoxun set foot there was because Fojian mentioned that he was doing volunteer work there to help take care of sick orphans.For Xiao Xun, that may be the starting point and the end point of everything. It seems that he has not been back for a long, long time...

"How is Master Fojian? I was taken away in a hurry when I was adopted, and I didn't even have time to say goodbye to him."

"He's fine," Jianzi came back to his senses, took out a note pad and wrote down a series of numbers, "This is Fojian's cell phone number, call him when you have time, he must miss you very much."

Xiao took the note, folded it carefully, and put it in the wallet as a treasure.He hadn't met Xunhe Jianzi a few times, and he didn't even know their names.Especially Jianzi, as the darling of the children, is always pestered by a large group of children to tell stories, and rarely has time to enter the ward where the children are resting alone.But he knew that they were good people just like Master Fojian. For several years after he was adopted and left, the three of them still insisted on going to the orphanage to do volunteer work every weekend until they graduated and left that city. he said.

"There is another... black-haired one, who came with you and Buddha Sword Master, is he okay too?"

After several seconds, Jianzi regained his breath from the question, closed his eyes, and replied with a smile: "Are you talking about Xiao Xun? He...he's fine."

The young man who only had the ability to be sensitive to computers did not see the sadness behind that smile. Fortunately, he was not a person who liked to reminisce, so he chatted a few words about the orphanage, and the topic quickly returned to programming.In this night's battle, only the Eight Fortresses won a comprehensive victory, completely and thoroughly carrying forward the style of "holding the wall in and supporting the wall out".Because the condition was too horrible, Jianzi had to call a taxi for him, and told the driver that if there was something wrong, he would immediately transfer to the gastroenterology department of the hospital's emergency room.

Xiao Xiao, whose living ability is very doubtful, didn't have to worry about it. At about 10 o'clock, a phone call came in, and someone drove to pick him up.The young man in the driver's seat nodded towards Jianzi, his face could not be seen clearly in the dark, only the unusually sharp and indifferent eyes left a deep impression on him.

The restaurant was not far from home, not nearly half an hour away. Jianzi thought about it and decided to walk home slowly.The night wind hit his body, whistling and pushing him forward, but it couldn't blow away the mixed feelings in his heart.On the way, he wanted to send a text message to Fojian, but he took out his phone for a long time and put it back again—if he received a call from Xiao himself, maybe Fojian would be happier.Thinking about it this way, Jianzi felt a little happy, and almost forgot that he had told a huge lie just now, and also forgot that if the lie was not exposed, it was very necessary for the parties to collude.

Jianzi opened the door absent-mindedly, only to realize something was wrong after the light leaked out——

Long Su, who came uninvited, lay reclined on the white blanket of the sofa, and on the brand new 42-inch LCD TV, Medusa's blood was spattered by Master Kui's chopping.

Finding the owner standing outside the door, Mr. Long, who had risen from trespassing to remodeling without authorization, didn't feel guilty at all. He looked like a dead rich man who was insulated from troubles, and turned his head to complain: "You came back so late."

I don't know if it's because of the warmth in the room, or this sentence?The ups and downs of the whole night suddenly calmed down, and unexpectedly became ups and downs, he closed the door, "Ha, my shabby room has become so lively, I almost thought I went wrong, it seems that this time will be more." Thank you, buddy."

Long Su laughed heartlessly: "You want to thank me...How about you promise me with your body?"

"Okay." Jianzi replied eight times kindly and nine times gentle, with a very smile on his face.