It was a bitterly cold winter, and we left our hometown and came to the most beautiful city on the border.

My master is a handsome young man, a young man from an ethnic minority. Through those clear glasses, there was a pair of bright eyes, and he always looked thoughtful, and I liked the way he smiled. However, he doesn't like to laugh very much.

I picked up my master's kit and walked through an aerial inspection channel. The master walked in front of me, and I followed behind. Along the way, the master didn't take the initiative to say a word, and I deliberately found a topic.

"Master, can you sing?" I trotted a few steps to catch up with my master.

The master looked back at me and showed his cheerful smile, and he asked me, "Why do you ask that?"

I reacted quickly in my mind and replied to the master: "It's a pity that someone as handsome as you can't sing!"

The master also smiled and said to me, "Of course, listen to me sing two sentences to you!"

After speaking, he began to sing as he walked, not to mention it, singing tastefully.

"Okay! Jacky Cheung's "Legend of the Hungry Wolf"?" I asked the master.

"Can you sing?" asked me.

I shook my head and said to my master, "I like this song a lot, but I haven't learned it." This song is more sensational when sung in Cantonese!"

We walked towards the site.

The master suddenly asked me quietly, "Pony, do you know why your sister-in-law didn't let me wear a suit to the street?"

Faced with the sudden question, I replied without thinking: "Because, because my sister-in-law doesn't like the way you wear a suit!" After I finished speaking, the master looked up and laughed.

"No, it's because your sister-in-law is afraid that I'm too handsome in a suit!" I couldn't help but laugh when the master said this.

The master said to me with some surprise: "Really, what are you laughing at!"

I nodded repeatedly.

We entered the elevator on the boiler side and covered my ears when I heard the screeching noise of the fan. Every time I enter this elevator, I feel nervous involuntarily, and I heard that this elevator has stopped in mid-air many times and cannot get off or off.

The elevator door opened, and a man wearing a yellow hard hat suddenly appeared in the doorway. The master and I were taken aback, and the master greeted him, who turned out to be the security officer of our department, a kind old man.

A wave of heat rushed towards him, and a few drops of sweat instantly seeped out of his face. The master blocked me with his hand and motioned for me to stop, I had absolutely no idea what was happening.

Since the noise was very loud, I shouted and asked the master, "Master, what's wrong?"

The master's eyes were alert to everything ahead, but he didn't answer me, and after a while, he motioned for me to move on.

When I got to the drum side, the master said to me, "Do you know why you stopped all of a sudden?"

I looked at him blankly, not knowing how to answer.

He said to me, "There is a possibility that there will be a leak of steam on the side of the steam drum, and if we walk over like this, we may be pierced by the steam!"

Another wave of safety knowledge, recalling the master's actions just now, is simply cool.

In the process of inspection, we found that there was a watch 20 meters from the boiler, which was not accurate. The master arranged for me to observe the data at a distance of 20 meters, and he went down to a distance of 0 meters for debugging. Before the master left, he gave me a walkie-talkie.

He quickly disappeared into the dense iron structure, and I looked around for a moment, and there was no one in me, all of them were heat-pumping equipment. Just when I was in a state of anxiety, a fan began to enter the air, and instantly I felt that the steel frame I was standing on began to shake from side to side, and I panicked and walked to the end of the steel frame and returned to the same place.

I'm secretly wondering, why hasn't the master moved for so long. I held the walkie-talkie, longing for the master's voice to come from the walkie-talkie.

After waiting for a long time, my phone rang.

"Hey, master, what's wrong?" I asked.

The master told me that the walkie-talkie was broken and asked me to go down to zero meters. I walked quickly along the route that the master had just descended.

During that time, my master and I shuttled through various production sites. I have climbed on the roof of the ash warehouse to repair the camera, I have repaired the monitoring above the oil depot, I have been to the steam station to repair the watch, and I have participated in the renovation of the boiler flame TV......

I had just stepped out of school, and I felt that work was also a very happy thing through getting along with my master. On top of the snowy oil depot, we finished fixing the cameras and lay in the snow shouting loudly. At the engineer station, the master patiently explained the process to me. Every moment at work is in the depths of memory.

When I was about to leave that class, the master smiled and said to me, "I went to other classes to study hard, and the cooperation ended here!" When I heard this sentence, I felt that the time was really too short, and I really wanted to follow the master all the time to learn technology, joke with him, and solve various problems with him.

Later, I was forced to leave that beautiful place. When leaving, I didn't have time to say goodbye to the master, but just sent a message to the master.

Standing in the snow, looking at the place where I have lived and worked for months, I have mixed feelings in my heart. This is just a stop in life, I have gained a lot of friends and learned a lot of knowledge.

No matter how much time has passed, the road you have traveled will still be remembered. It's just that I no longer have the courage to come into your lives again.