Chapter 1, The First Move (1)
Zhuang Xiaomeng changed houses and moved, left the place where he had lived for four years, and completely left there.
Zhuang Xiaomeng's new house was found by Luo Qing'an, and Luo Qing'an also helped him get the layout of the home, and Zhuang Xiaomeng easily moved in with himself, two boxes and a laptop book.
Zhuang Xiaomeng was originally a person who didn't like to worry about it, when he was with Wu Tong before, Wu Tong was worried about everything alone, and this time he didn't know how to get such a thing as finding a house and moving, if it wasn't for Luo Qingan's help, he would have been looking for a long time, and he might not be able to live in a new house for a year and a half.
Zhuang Xiaomeng and Luo Qingan agreed on the day of moving, and the night before Zhuang Xiaomeng packed all the things he wanted to take away, and the living room was full of large and small boxes, all of which he wanted to take away.
In fact, even Zhuang Xiaomeng himself didn't expect that the things he wanted to take away would fill the small living room.
The next morning, when Luo Qingan came to Zhuang Xiaomeng's house, he was shocked to see the things in the living room. "Oh my God! Look at your small house, there are a lot of things in it. ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled a little embarrassedly.
"There are so many things, just me to help, you want to exhaust me!" Luo Qingan deliberately teased.
"Didn't you say that you hired a moving company, I thought that since I hired a moving company, I simply took everything I could take away!" Zhuang Xiaomeng stretched his neck and looked out of the door, but he didn't see anyone follow Luo Qing'an into the house, "Why didn't the people from the moving company come with you before." ”
"No need to look, no one. I'm alone. ”
"And what about these things?"
"Why do you bring so many useless things? You're not running away! ”
"Who says these things are useless? These are all useful things! ”
Luo Qingan jumped to the middle of the living room on tiptoe, squatted next to the luggage that had been packed, kept looking, he pulled out a hanger and said, "You also take the hanger?" Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomeng was still smiling, he continued to tease, "You are too good at saving." ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I only bought it last week, and it's a pity to throw it away." ”
Luo Qingan pulled out all the hangers from the box and threw them on the balcony vigorously, "There are new hangers in the new house, so I don't want this, the car I invited is too small to fit." ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng wanted to go back, but a few small hangers couldn't take up much space, so how could they not fit it. But he thought that the hanger was not a valuable thing, and he threw it away, and it didn't matter, so he didn't speak.
Luo Qingan picked up a stack of basins, looked at them back and forth, left and right, and then threw them on the balcony.
"Why are you throwing my basin? How do I wash my face when I throw it away? ”
"Your basin is worn and old, why do you keep it?"
Luo Qingan didn't wait for Zhuang Xiaomeng to speak, and threw away all Zhuang Xiaomeng's toiletries.
"Luo Qingan, what do you want to do?" Zhuang Xiaomeng said as he went to the balcony to pick up his toiletries.
"Don't pick it up." Luo Qingan said solemnly. "If you move to a new house and change to a new home, you should use new things, so as not to bring the previous bad luck over."
"These things are so expensive." Zhuang Xiaomeng squatted on the balcony and picked up a few men's cosmetics and said distressedly.
"These things aren't yours."
The men's cosmetics that Luo Qing'an threw were very expensive, he knew in his heart that Zhuang Xiaomeng was a very thrifty person, and he was also a person who didn't pay attention to taking care of his face, Zhuang Xiaomeng wouldn't spend money on those things at all, those men's cosmetics must have been given to Wu Tong by Wu Tong's lover. He saw that Zhuang Xiaomeng had been staring at the men's cosmetics in his hand and did not speak, so he continued, "It's not that you can't keep it, you should throw it away, it's not okay to feel distressed." ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng stood on the balcony and listened to Luo Qing'an's big truth, but he didn't refute it. When he was packing up his things last night, he didn't want to take away those things that belonged to Wu Tong, but he still couldn't stand the trace of distress and reluctance in his heart, and he struggled for a long time, and finally put those expensive cosmetics in his bag. Now, he felt that what Luo Qingan said was also reasonable, so he didn't pick up those things.
Luo Qingan kicked Zhuang Xiaomeng's pots and pans into the corner of the living room, looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "These things that your predecessor used, you'd better not bring them over, so as not to make you feel emotional." ”
When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard the word ex, he immediately thought of Wu Tong, and his heart felt very uncomfortable, as if he had been pricked by a needle. "Please don't mention that person in the future, I don't want to hear anything about that person."
"Did I mention his name?" Luo Qingan shrugged his shoulders and asked himself, "I didn't mention him." ”
Luo Qingan stood in the living room and kicked left and right, and cleaned up most of the things in the living room in a while. "I've prepared all these things for you, so you don't need to bring them over, lest you can't fit them at home."
Zhuang Xiaomeng rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Won't you help me rent a bigger house?" This will fit these things. ”
"What's the use of you living alone in a house that big?"
"I'm willing, I'm rich. You have to take care of it! ”
"Look at your stupidity. If you have more money, you can share some with me, I just lack money to spend. ”
"Why should I give it to you! I won't give it to you. ”
"No matter how big the house is, it is impossible to hold all the things, and the old things that should be thrown away in the past are thrown away, and it is useless to stay there to occupy space, it will only add to your own troubles." Luo Qingan rolled his eyes, he didn't want to quarrel with Zhuang Xiaomeng, it was boring, "The space in your new house is reserved for you new items, not old things." ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng was speechless, he only knew that Luo Qingan could speak before, but he didn't expect Luo Qingan to be so eloquent, and when it came to the big truth, it was simply a set. He stood quietly on the balcony and listened to Luo Qing'an's preaching.
Luo Qingan opened his suitcase and dug the clothes inside, then used his fingers to hook out a big pants printed with a big flower pattern, and looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng with a disgusted look, "Zhuang Xiaomeng, this shouldn't be yours, right?" You are also engaged in artistic creation, your taste should not be so bad! ”
This big pair of pants was bought by Wu Tong in the night market, because Zhuang Xiaomeng knew that Wu Tong had the habit of visiting the night market. When Wu Tong bought it back, he said that he bought it in the mall, and it cost hundreds of yuan, but Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't believe it at all, because the workmanship and texture of this dress were not worth hundreds of yuan at all. He wanted to expose Wu Tong's lies, but he couldn't bear to look at Wu Tong's lost expression and dispelled this thought. In fact, the big pants are very ugly, and he only wears them when he cooks, and he doesn't wear them at any other times. He didn't know how the garment ended up in his suitcase, maybe it was thrown in when he was packing.
"Throw it away, I don't want it." Zhuang Xiaomeng blushed and felt very embarrassed.
Luo Qingan threw several clothes in a row, but when he went to throw the clothes again, Zhuang Xiaomeng was not happy. "Why are you throwing me so many clothes? You threw my clothes away, what am I wearing? ”
"Such ugly clothes, how much you are wearing, sorry for your face and figure." Luo Qingan was happy as he spoke, "You should wear more clothes that look good and look very handsome and young." This way you will be able to make more friends. ”
"If you don't dress well, you won't make friends?" Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't agree with Luo Qing'an's crooked reasoning at all. "I'm young now, and I don't have to wear those bells and whistles to prove I'm young."
Zhuang Xiaomeng looked around the living room, and after seeing that the living room was full of things thrown by Luo Qingan, he patted his head and said, "I know, you didn't come today to help me move, but to make trouble." ”
"How is that possible?" Luo Qingan showed a wicked smile on his face, "I'm here to be a cleaner today, a free cleaner, to help you clean up all the old things before, and then go to meet a new life." ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at Luo Qingan for a long time, and then sighed, "Old things are easy to clear, but memories are hard to remove." If you have the ability, you can erase my memory. ”
"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, your ideas are very important, as long as you are willing, anything can be successful. I'm afraid you're not willing to do it. ”
"If you were me, would you be able to do it?"
"Yes!" Luo Qingan replied crisply and neatly.
"I don't believe it." Everyone understands the big truth, everyone can say it, but can everyone do it? Not necessarily. Zhuang Xiaomeng walked to the living room and dragged the slightly empty suitcase, picked up his laptop, and then picked up two boxes of books and went out unhappily. "I don't want all those clothes. Since you have decided to forget completely, you should not keep the old things anymore, so as not to evoke the memories of the past. ”
Luo Qingan followed behind Zhuang Xiaomeng and smiled proudly, "That's right." ”