What can an office worker ask for, as long as the boss gives him a holiday, he is happier than paying his salary, because it is a hundred times better to take a break and do something he wants to do, no matter how big or small, than to stay at home.

When I think of these words, my heart becomes sour, and I haven't rested for a long time, and in retrospect, what happened about a few years ago has long since become a memory in my head.

I still remember the day I had a fight with my sister, and I haven't seen each other since, and I feel sorry in my heart, and I can't apologize anymore. There are many factors in this, firstly, the boss of the company does not give me holidays, and secondly, I have moved out of the house, and even the appearance of relatives and friends has been blurred.

may be his own cowardice, and a little stubborn, he will never apologize to others, and he has lived until now.

Suddenly, the boss came over and asked suspiciously, "Do you need a vacation?" ”

I immediately panicked and said, "Boss, I'm doing my best in the company, don't drive me away, there is nowhere to go." ”

"No, I just wanted to ask if you need a vacation? In the past few years, you have contributed so much to our company, I want to give you a week off, do you need it? ”

"It's useless if I need a vacation, so I'd better leave it to someone else!"

"Why?"

"To tell you the truth, I have cut off contact with my family, and I should have been 7 years without going home once."

"Oh! Then you need a vacation right now. Go home to spend time with your family, and don't forget to come back after the holidays. ”

"Really? Boss, don't be kidding me. ”

I happily walked down the street because I had the boss's permission to give me a week's vacation. But I don't know how to live, I've been living on my own for the past few years, I don't have a girlfriend to care about, let alone a friend to play, no matter how big the house is, there is only my own smell in the house.

Just when I was distressed and didn't know how to use the holiday, I saw a three-day tour of the Forbidden City announced on TV, and more than two people were allowed to sign up.

In order to use up a week's vacation and go back to work early, I took out my mobile phone in the middle of the struggle, rummaged through the contacts, and pulled to the bottom to find a familiar number, plus special notes.

I dialed in and asked, "Hello! ”

"Brother?"

"yes, how are seven years going?"

"Of course! By the way, a good thing to tell you, I was admitted to a major university. ”

"Congratulations."

"Did you call for anything?"

"Oh, this is a holiday given by our company, I don't know how to use it?"

"Let's play!"

"It's boring to be alone."

"Okay, don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, so be it! You send me your home address and I'll buy you a few tickets. ”

"We haven't moved, you should know the address of your home, by the way, where do you work?"

"See you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, I bought a few air tickets online, wrote down the address of my home, and the pimple in my heart for many years finally disappeared.

At noon the next day, I was sitting in the waiting hall of the airport in casual clothes, and just remembered to buy a drink, a group of people walked in front of me, wearing clothes that I was familiar with.

I walked over and said, "It's nice to have five people in the car outside." ”

My sister smiled and said, "My brother is really mature. ”

Dad suddenly asked, "Son, let's not spend that unjust money, just walk over." ”

"This is Beijing International Airport, do you want to walk to the Seventh Ring Road?"

"But Beijing car rental is too expensive!"

"Dad, that's the car I bought myself, we can go wherever we want."

The mother interjected: "You just listen to your son, he has grown up now, and he is no longer the little child he used to be." ”

I said, "Go directly to the Forbidden City or where I live?" ”