The King's Altar

It snowed the day before Christmas Eve, but the snow was not heavy, mixed with light rain, it was getting colder and damper.Sheng Hanguang came out of the shopping plaza, took off his coat to cover his head, and put a beautifully packaged box under his arm. He hurried out without an umbrella, and the car was sent for maintenance, so he had to take a taxi home.The gift is for his son at Christmas. He knows what boys like, so he would buy two copies in previous years, one for his son and one for his little lover.Since his little lover left, he can only focus on his son.

In the rain on the bustling streets of the city, people who take taxis gather at the side of the road to wave, especially the ladies who carry several shopping bags. The taxi business is booming and there are frequent traffic. Once an empty car stops, many women rush to it. To rob, Sheng Hanguang put on airs and didn't like to rob with women, but when it was dark, he didn't stop an empty car.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the temperature is getting lower and lower, the coat on the top of the head is almost soaked by the rain and snow, and the ice water seeps into the shoes. Kick the toe of your shoe, simply put away your coat and let the rain pour, while switching gifts to the other armpit.

Not far away, someone suddenly shouted: "Second Uncle!"

Sheng Hanguang turned his head reflexively, and turned around with his body. He stared and searched in the misty rain and snow.There were people coming and going on the street, and the voices were noisy, but this "Second Uncle" touched his heartstrings.No matter when and where, this title will make his heart flutter, it is the exclusive title of that person, the proud and self-willed, spoiled little lover who he raised and spoiled, and has been nailed to his soul with this title .

After walking a few steps nervously, he couldn't tell whether the sound just now was reality or an auditory hallucination, whether it was calling him or not; his little lover was no longer in his world.

"Second Uncle! Here!" Another call came, and a strange young man ran towards him quickly, waving his hands.

Sheng Hanguang was dumbfounded - he didn't know that young man!

The young man ran to him holding an umbrella, with a bright smile, and put his shoulder affectionately: "Second Uncle, have you been waiting for a long time? Ah—there is an empty car, there is an empty car! Second Uncle, hurry up!" The other party did not wait for him Doubtful, yelling and dragging him to grab a taxi, "Alas, this aunt gives way! Hey, big sister, we came first..."

Pushed into the car by a strange young man at a loss, Sheng Hanguang looked at him in astonishment: "Excuse me, hehe, sorry, you misidentified me, I don't know you..."

The young man got into the car behind him, slammed on the door, and gave an address to the driver in front. He immediately put away his warm smile and rolled his eyes: "I don't know you either!"

"Huh?" Sheng Hanguang was even more dizzy, "Then you..."

The young man raised his chin, "Touch your own pocket."

Shocked, Sheng Hanguang hurriedly lowered his head to touch it—there was a slanted cut in the trouser pocket, most of the wallet was exposed, and even the leather surface was cut off! "Uh, uh... when is this?" Hastily pulled out his wallet and looked through it. There were a lot of things in it. He wiped off his cold sweat, and secretly rejoiced.Cash checks and various cards are not important. There are also two large invoices and an approval slip for the entertainment city to expand its business. Losing it is a big trouble.

"Just when I called you." The young man took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and said seriously: "I said, Second Uncle, it's almost the holidays, and these pickpockets are all ganging up to commit crimes, so don't pay attention. If I shout a second later, your wallet will be gone. Hey, do you want to smoke?"

"No smoking, no smoking," Sheng Hanguang thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you very much!"

The driver driving in front started talking: "Hey, the young man is so warm-hearted, I wouldn't dare to remind me, these pickpockets are terribly fierce, and there are accomplices, they jump over the wall in a hurry and stab me a few times, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes! "

"That's right, that's why I pretended to know you, don't remind me too deliberately," the young man opened the window with a smile and shook the cigarette ash, "I'm afraid too."

The place the young man was going to was not far away. After two crossroads and three alleys, the driver stopped the car, turned his head and said, "Here we are, ten yuan. Welcome to the next ride."

Seeing that the young man was about to get out of the car, Sheng Hanguang took out a stack of banknotes kindly, "Young man, come on, just a little bit."

The young man paused for a moment, raised his hand to refuse, and smiled deeper, "You are erasing the credit for my brave deeds."

"Uh..." Sheng Hanguang was stuck.

The young man patted him on the shoulder nonchalantly, opened the umbrella and went out, "Okay, you can just pay the ten yuan fare,"

Sheng Hanguang poked his head out and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man leaned on the car door and said proudly: "Just call me Lei Feng, hahaha..."

Sheng Hanguang couldn't help laughing, "Don't make trouble, I really thank you."

"I received it. I'm very proud of it. I want to enjoy the pleasure of doing good deeds without leaving a name." The young man patted himself on the heart, then waved his hands, "Goodbye, second uncle."

"Hello!" Sheng Hanguang stopped him, and blurted out, "Why do you call me Second Uncle?"

"I originally called you uncle, but in order to pretend to know you, I didn't know you well enough. When I got anxious, second uncle popped out of my mouth." The young man was tall, with straight waist and strong and well-proportioned muscles. The facial features are average, but they are very comfortable to look at, especially the shape of the mouth, which is very pleasing, with the corners of the mouth turned up, smiling even without speaking, exuding a vigorous heroic spirit like the sun in midsummer, which almost melts the ice and snow the cold.

He said, "No, as soon as I shout, you turn around."

After the Spring Festival, Sheng Hanguang successfully expanded its business. Two new buildings opened with ribbon-cutting, opened up the city's leading large-scale entertainment city, and recruited a large number of positions.

Among the job seekers, Sheng Hanguang ran into that young man in amazement, and his first reaction was: Is this kid here to apply for a male publicist?Second reaction: Or apply for a security guard?

The young man was very calm. After saying hello, he asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?" After asking, he slapped his head, "Oh, a rich man, here to have fun."

Sheng Hanguang didn't comment, and asked knowingly, "What about you?"

"Apply."

"What position are you hiring?"

"electrician."

Sheng Hanguang smiled, "Show me your resume, I am very familiar with the HR team leader of this entertainment city."

The young man was dubious, "Really?"

"I'm getting old, why did I lie to you?" Sheng Hanguang stretched out his hand, "Hurry up."

"I hate the most successful people like you who rely on the old to sell the old." The young man sent a stack of resumes, "Well, I won't die if I show you."

"Lin Yasheng, the name is very gentle." Sheng Hanguang only glanced at the name and photo, smiled and took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and wrote a line on his resume, "You don't need an interview, just give your resume to the head of the HR team. gone."

"Agreed to hire, Sheng Hanguang..." The young man read the words according to the line, and asked, "Hey, second uncle, your name is Sheng Hanguang? Do you really know the head of the personnel department? Really? Why do you agree?"

Later, Sheng Hanguang had a headache, and hiring this little electrician was the beginning of all the bad things——aside from his warm heart, the young man is really fucking familiar!

"Second Uncle, your computer must be infected with a virus. Ordinary anti-virus software can't kill it. I'll fix it for you... Oh? Oh? What's going on? It's crashed? It's okay, shut it down forcibly... Huh? Huh? Can't turn it on gone?"

"... go fix your circuit."

"Tsk, I'm just an electrician, and I'm not a computer maintenance guy, why are you making such a bad face?" The boy was confident.

"you……"

"Second uncle, do you want to know what the staff think of you?"

"I do not want to know."

"You're boring! Be enthusiastic! Be curious! Ask questions! To stay young! Come on, let me ask again, do you want to know what the staff think of you?"

"Want to know."

"Don't tell you."

"you……"

"Second uncle, are you looking at stocks? Teach me how to trade stocks, and I can earn some extra money."

"Okay, the prospect of biotechnology on the GEM is good. I earned 25% on this stock. Look at its trend chart BALABALABALA... Hey, Yasheng, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, just tell me which branch will make money."

"...The entry price is a bit high now, um...or you can buy another one, it's only 12 yuan per share. By the way, how much can you invest?"

There were more than a dozen pockets on the little electrician's overalls. He took out this and that, and finally took out 80 yuan, "Here, enough to buy six shares."

"you……"

"Second uncle, eat alone? Huh? The general manager also eats box lunches? Let me see what the general manager eats."

"...What's there to see? Go back to your power distribution room."

"What is this? Let me taste it, croak..."

"...the bullwhip."

"I'm sick, bah bah bah, you are indeed the general manager! I'm willing to bow down, take my leave, take my leave!"

"you……"

"Second Uncle, is the child in the photo your son?"

"Don't touch that photo, put it down."

"I said, second uncle, your son doesn't look like you..."

"Lin Yasheng! Don't call me Second Uncle!"

"...No, don't call if you don't call, Zong~jing~li~" Yin Yang elongated the ending sound angrily, and the little electrician slammed the door and left.

"you……"

"General manager, do you want to repair the circuit? Which switch is not working?"

"Just the one under my desk... Yasheng, I'm sorry for yelling at you that day."

"...I'm sorry, I've heard your gossip, I'm curious, so I pretended to be stupid and asked you..."

"Eh? Who did you hear that from?"

"Hey, you've raised him for seven or eight years. Which old man in the entertainment city doesn't know? Old people gossip for newcomers, and newcomers gossip for newcomers."

"...What they said is true, no matter how ugly it sounds, I won't deny it."

"I filter out all the bad ones," the little electrician got out of the table, squatted on the ground and looked up at him, put the replaced waste wires into his overalls, and pointed to his ears: "Leave only the good ones. "

Close at hand, the other party's bright eyes ignited his deep-seated desire, he sat motionless on the chair, his heart was numb and trembling, and the palms on his knees leaked a layer of sweat.

The little electrician wiped his dirty hands on his body, held one of his fingers timidly, and hesitated to say something ambiguously: "General Manager... I am the same as you..."

Sheng Hanguang was frightened, he felt the throbbing in his heart, and it had been throbbing for a long time, that throbbing would emerge every day when he saw the little electrician, scratching his dry and withered heart like a wild cat, shrinking and growing stronger , the more he scratched, the more itchy, it was so painful that he didn't dare to touch it, and endured all kinds of hardships.He is over 40, although he is empty and unbearable, although he is lonely and lacks love, he can't afford to provoke a young and unstable lover, and he cannot bear the love that comes and goes on a whim.

The little electrician swallowed, and lowered his eyes, "General manager, actually, I, I like you..."

With a kick on the ground, the chair slid backwards, he had to get as far away from the culprit who tempted him, and then he heard himself utter a heartbreaking sentence—"I'm sorry, Yasheng, I am not acceptable to just any man."

Lin Yasheng was startled, blushed, and stood up abruptly: "I'm not acceptable to just any man!"

In the next few months, the general manager got a taste of the little electrician's revenge. As long as Lin Yasheng was on duty, he had to call the power distribution room——

"In the power distribution room, my air conditioner switch is broken."

"In the power distribution room, my desk lamp is out of power."

"In the power distribution room, there is something wrong with the outlet of my water dispenser."

"Switch room, my microwave switch is burned out."

"In the power distribution room, my shredder is stuck..."

"The power distribution room, my entire office has a power outage..."

"The power distribution room..."

"General manager!" The little electrician who was swaying would never learn standard etiquette, barged in without knocking, and left the toolbox angrily, as if the general manager owed him eight thousand: broken?"

He was both angry and funny: "Don't ask me, you know it yourself!"

The little electrician's attention was attracted by the two exquisite small picture frames on the wall: "What are these?"

"My son sent it by express from the boarding school," the proud dad introduced smugly: "The first prize in the science and technology competition, the championship in the basketball game, I got someone to frame it today and hung it in the office."

The little electrician glanced sideways: "Isn't your son about to take the college entrance examination? It's better to study more and do less chores."

He straightened the picture frame with a smile on his face, "It's okay, I don't have high requirements for grades. My son is all-rounder, and he could dance when he was young."

"Pole dancing?"

"Go! What are you talking about? How can the dance that the child learns be so bad? It was a ballroom dance. When he was young, he was delicate and thin. The teacher put a skirt on him to pretend to be a girl. Many boys want to partner with him," Sheng Hanguang thought of his son's childhood. Funny thing, he laughed and said: "I even practiced with him closely."

"Really? You can dance too?"

"Of course. It's not difficult, won't you?"

"No, I'm just a rough person."

"Oh, fix your switch."

"I said I won't, and you won't teach me?"

"Not interested."

"General manager, be positive! Be enthusiastic! Be generous! Being a talent is fun!"

"You really..." Sheng Han Guang raised his forehead, "It's really terrible."

The dance steps were not fashionable, and the two held hands shoulder to shoulder, holding their breath nervously, lest the other party feel their fiery aura.You take a step forward, hesitate and try; I take a step back, lingering vaguely, repeating a few monotonous steps back and forth, and finally someone makes a mistake, you go in, I go in too, I don’t know who stepped on whose foot, and I don’t know who went first Laughing, whoever steals the kiss first.

The feasting nightlife is coming, and the neon lights of the entertainment city are shining, welcoming new and old customers who come to have fun in an endless stream.He's used to seeing every scene playful, those open laughter, the uproar without the light of day, can't conceal the loneliness and coldness under the luxury and luxury, and can't reach this moment, a quiet and peaceful kiss.

After the light kiss, the posture changed into a hug, close to each other, and unconsciously turned into a face-to-face dance. The dance steps were too chaotic to correct. The little electrician's eyelashes brushed his cheeks, and his chin rested on his shoulder, holding him back His love teases his teeth and claws.He closed his eyes and tightened his arms—this poor little electrician is like a small sun that can generate electricity, full of energy, even if he is comparable to Liu Xiahui, who swears to be a hypocrite, he can't bear the blunt and fiery words Shows of affection and unrelenting pursuit.

"General manager, are you reporting the switch again?"

"Yasheng, can you stop messing with the circuit in my office?"

"I didn't, I really didn't." The little electrician shook his head innocently.

"Okay, okay, it's still the socket under the table, take a look."

"Okay, get out of the way." The little electrician nimbly got into the hole in the table and fiddled with it. "During the recent rainy season, the carpet covered this socket again, making it even more humid..."

"Yasheng, I have something to do tonight, so I won't have dinner with you."

"Damn! It's you who asked me out and let me go?"

"I'm sorry, it's just a coincidence. My son called and said he was going home for dinner. He is about to take the college entrance examination and is very busy with his studies. He only comes back once in half a month..."

Lin Yasheng crawled out disheveled, with messy short hair, and complained disappointedly: "I'm ready."

"Tomorrow you will be compensated." Sheng Hanguang laughed, raised his hand to wipe off a small piece of dust on the other party's face, and joked: "You, what should I do to prepare for a date? You don't need to dress up and you are already handsome."

"Who's dressing up? I've prepared a gift for you. Isn't this the first date..." Lin Yasheng still kept kneeling on one knee, conjuring a rose out of nowhere.

Sheng Hanguang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

The little electrician always had a candid and enthusiastic smile mixed with panic, presumably because he was shy and wanted to retreat halfway.After muttering for a while, he supported Sheng Hanguang's knees, straightened his waist, handed over flowers for courtship, stared into his eyes, and mustered up his courage to say word by word: "General Manager, I love you, go out with me."

Oops, it's terrible!Sheng Hanguang lived to his forties, and it was the first time he had experienced such a hot courtship, and this time his cheeky old face was completely reddened to the roots of his ears.

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