Following!

"Son, hurry up and get up, it's Monday." Early in the morning, before the sky was completely bright, Wei Qing was pulled out of the bed by his mother.

"Oh no, I hate Mondays"

Wei Qing reluctantly left the warm quilt, and his sleepy eyes were hazy while he was slowly getting dressed, and he was reluctant to mumble non-stop.

He's going to work today, so he can't sleep until eight or nine o'clock as he usually does. Actually, it is not entirely correct to say that you are going to work, at most you should go through the relevant procedures, familiarize yourself with the system of the research department, or submit a few more theoretical papers

Wei Qing closed his eyes, brushed his teeth and washed his face slowly, and seemed to be about to fall asleep again. His mother made his bed and cleaned his room as usual.

"Oh-" Mother exclaimed suddenly.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Wei Qing brushed his teeth magnetically as he ran over.

"Oh my God, it smells bad, I said how come I have been smelling a little bit of feet these days," the mother found a large pile of stinky socks from the closet. In addition, a box of toys was also moved

There were few toys in the small toy box, a tattered rag doll, a worn-out wave drum, and a few tattered and shapeless cars; These are all toys that Wei Qing had when he was a child, and they accompanied Wei Qing through his childhood, so Wei Qing was reluctant to throw them away. Suddenly, there was a brand-new toy gun, and there were many golden bullets scattered at the bottom of the box.

Wei Qing hurriedly ran over, snatched the toy box from his mother's hand, held a toothbrush in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Oh, Mom~!" How many times have I said that you don't have to tidy up the room for me, I'm grown up and I'll tidy it up myself. I'll wash these smelly socks in a moment; As for these toys, they are all my treasures, don't move around" As he spoke, Wei Qing put the box into the wardrobe and covered it with a few more clothes.

"Well, I don't move your darling! Did you just buy that toy gun? I really don't understand, you are still in your twenties, why do you still like to play with toys so much! The mother's face was helpless.

"Hehe" Wei Qing smiled and smiled, "Okay, Mom, you have also tidied up the room, go out quickly!" I repeat, you won't have to tidy up my room for me anymore. As he spoke, Wei Qing couldn't help but push his mother out of the door.

Closing the door of the room, Wei Qing's mood finally relaxed, and he exhaled a long breath, and the toothpaste foam in his mouth also squirted far away! With foam in his mouth, Wei Qing hurriedly ran to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.

The so-called toy gun was not a toy in the first place, but a real firearm; And those golden bullets, which are not toys, are also real bullets! This is when he broke up with Ling Yan, what Ling Yan gave him in case of unforeseen needs can be regarded as a small gift. At that time, Wei Qing still insisted on not accepting this gun, and later, Ling Yan secretly kept it. Originally, Wei Qing still wanted to throw away this gun, but where could he throw it away, in the trash can? Just kidding, where can this thing be thrown in the trash! The reason why I still keep this gun is because I want to lose it, and secondly, Wei Qing is really reluctant to lose it, and I think it's just a gift.

The sun rises, and a ray of early morning sunlight shines through the thin curtains and illuminates the room. Wei Qing pulled up the curtains and stretched out a big lazy waist in the sun!

Immediately, he picked up the pile of dirty socks and prepared to wash them.

After breakfast, Wei Qing took a basin of water and sat on the grass to play with water! No, to be exact, he wasn't playing with the water, he was washing his socks.

"Xiaoqing, you move quickly, don't be late for the first day of work today"

Wei Qing's ears heard his father's majestic voice.

Wei Qing has always been afraid of his father, and his father is more strict.

"Okay, Dad!" Wei Qing hurriedly replied.

When his parents went to work and left, Wei Qing became careless again.

While humming a little tune that I don't know, I washed my socks slowly, not caring that the sun had risen to the treetops.

I finally finished washing my socks, and it was almost noon.

Looking at the time, Wei Qing began to set off in a hurry.

The institution he was going to work for was in another city, probably more than a hundred miles away from Wei Qing's house. Therefore, Wei Qing can only take a minibus this time, and can no longer ride a bicycle. Then again, if he really went on his bicycle, he probably wouldn't have to get to his destination by this time tomorrow, and more importantly, his bicycle was confiscated! Half a month ago, when Wei Qing went to attend the exchange meeting, he was stopped by a city administrator on the way back, and the manager detained his bicycle that rang everywhere except for the bell in the name of affecting the city's appearance, and as compensation, Wei Qing received 20 yuan for the loss; That's the price of a waste recycling. In fact, Wei Qing's bicycle is too worn, and it has not been maintained in the wind and rain for more than ten years! At that time, with the twenty yuan in his hand, Wei Qing was depressed, and what made him even more depressed was that on the bus, the twenty yuan was also taken away by pickpockets!

While thinking wildly, Wei Qing looked at the cars speeding by outside the car window, reading the names of the shops on both sides of the street, as a way to play the boring time! "Oriental Fast Food Restaurant, Western Fast Food Restaurant, Sweet Flower Shop, Desert Fox Clothing City, Barack Car Repair, Yellow Light Convenience Store, Fat Pig Tire Repair, Vehicle Security Checkpoint, Traffic Police Station, North Sea Beach Bath, Prime Location for Sale, Bering Strait Tours, Rodham Golf Base, Bowl of Knife Noodles, Garrison Barracks"

Wei Qing stretched his voice as if he was reading, reading selectively. The people in the trunk couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him.

Noticing people's strange gazes, Wei Qing was silent for a moment, and he blushed at his gaffe.

After a long time, I finally arrived at my destination city. After leaving the station, I took a taxi for about half an hour before I came to the office in a development area on the outskirts of the city.

Standing under the institutional building, Wei Qing realized that noon had passed.

The hungry Wei Qing didn't even have time to eat lunch in time, so he hurriedly went in to go through the entry and exit procedures. After completing the entry and exit procedures, he was handed over to a very sloppy old man with an explosive hairstyle.

The sloppy old man gave Wei Qing a very familiar feeling