I quickly parked it and ran into the mobile phone business hall, just like an athlete sprinting a hundred meters toward the finish line.

Fortunately, as soon as I got the number, it was my turn to the next one. God arranged it very well. I can say that I just entered the business hall and just got the card in it, and it took less than five minutes for the whole process.

After I finished my mobile phone card, I put down the stone in my heart.

The rest depends on "Little Fengfeng".

See if it can carry me back to the company with only one grid of electricity and not be late.

The sunlight at that time was like carbon fire, and my arms were like roasted chicken wings, but there was only a little seasoning.

Well, it was in this picture that "Little Fengfeng" slowly carried me and worked hard to move towards the company.

I am not angry or complaining, but I feel very moved. Although it is an electric car, it has a soul to me because it is what I gave it to.

So, I will think about the efforts it has put in my shoes, and naturally, I can't have anything to complain about. It has done well, and before that I can't imagine it can last for so long under low battery conditions.

You know, if it runs out of electricity one kilometer away from our company, it will be very painful for me. It is quite laborious to ride it by manpower, and it cannot increase the speed. Besides, the scorching sun above my head is still scorching...

But if none of these happened, it really took me back to the company so slowly and hard before running out of power. Moreover, there were enough two or three minutes before working hours for me to check in without being late.

It is this battle that proves its value even more!

At the same time, it also touched me! Therefore, no matter how cool other people’s mountain bikes are, they are not as thoughtful and realistic as “Little Fengfeng”.

Just like no matter how good other people’s wife looks, it’s someone else’s. Moreover, it’s true that your wife is suitable for you.

My busyness, "Little Fengfeng" witnessed, and my Ai Qiyi members also witnessed...

Well, I have almost never used it for my Ai Qiyi member in the past few months. Because I was so busy that I had no time to read it. Fortunately, my family can use it...

And all this is attributed to her mother who won a prize at her company's annual meeting - the smart product "Xiao Ai Classmate".

Well, at that time, I thought Ziyu was so young, and if this "Xiao Ai classmate" was playing with her, she might be smashed to pieces in just a few strokes.

However, I misjudged...

Not only did Ziyu not break it, she also learned to get along with it. She knew better than my aunt where the anime she wanted to watch...

"Xiao Ai Classmate" seems to have become her best friend, and she has to watch it every day. She has to watch it when she gets up and close it before going to bed. One day, she suddenly has no internet and can't see the picture, and she will cry.

I really didn't expect that "Xiao Ai Classmate" would become so important in her heart.

So, my Ai Qiyi members are all charged for her. Although I don’t have time to watch it, it’s worth it if she watches it every day.

There was no way. When I got off work at night, she fell asleep and had no time to play with her. At least, she still had "Xiao Ai classmate" to bring her some joy so that she would not fall into boredom at a young age.

Every morning when I get up and wash up, she wakes up and watches the anime played in "Xiao Ai Classmate" while drinking milk. She won't make noise or make noise. As long as there is milk and there is "Xiao Ai Classmate" to watch, she will sit quietly and not make trouble.

Even if I waved to her at work, she just habitually turned around and waved to me, or sometimes she didn't even look back and waved her back to me. This feeling is like she was expressing that she was just going to work, why are she so polite?

Well, it turns out that the charm of "Xiao Ai Classmate" is more than that of daddy.

Well, today’s weekend is the weekend I have been able to relax in the past two months, so I can borrow it and write something.

This morning, I posted a circle of friends on WeChat, called "Trilogy About the Weekend".

Well, because I wrote it once and didn't want to write it a second time, so I copied it and pasted it.

A song:

——Kinglong, do you still remember the weekend?

——Hmm? Weekend? Uh… Should I remember it? What is it?

——Ah? I really don’t remember those weekends of riding a bicycle with you, traveling in the sea of ​​books, walking in the pen and walking in the dragon and snake, being ecstatic with you in self-direction and self-acting, and spending sad days with you.

——Week...why, I suddenly felt sad and kept surging in my heart? Could it be that weekend and I really had such a day together?

——If you don’t believe it, listen to this song "Because of the Weekend"... you will definitely remember it because...

——Because... because we won’t be sad easily on weekends, everything looks happy... Because we can still be crazy for you at any time on weekends... Because we can see vicissitudes on weekends, so we still look young... Because on weekends, there are still people wandering there, people coming and going...

——You finally remembered?

——Well, my mood is like the song "Self-memories": How could I forget my love, let me lose you, I was stupid, I thought I could be together, and I passed the shooting star. Without you around me, even if the dream is realized, it is meaningless...

——In fact, you...

——Stop talking, I want to be quiet... It turns out that I have had weekends...

Part Two:

——Longlong, do you know the weekend?

——Weekend? What the hell?! Can it be eaten?

--all right!

——Can you sleep?

--all right!

——Can you play?

--all right!

——Wow! It seems to be something great!

——Yes! It's OK...

——But, what does it have to do with me?

--Forehead……

Trilogy:

——Brother Jinlong, have you heard of weekends?

——I have only heard of Duke Zhou, but never heard of weekends.

--Forehead……

Huh, I don’t know when I can have a stress-free weekend. Well, at the age when I should strive, don’t choose comfort...

Well, this article has more than 5,000 words, which is considered a self-compensation for myself for not writing something for so long.

Why is it called self-compensation?

Because writing is like eating delicious food. The more you write, the more delicious you eat, so for me, it is self-compensation rather than self-punishment.

Well, of course, if you force things on different dates on the same thing like this, it will appear abrupt and flowing.

But, it doesn't matter, who told me to be the protagonist of this movie?

Finally, I wish you a happy first weekend after the busy schedule!
Chapter completed!