Hot sun, cool evening breeze. After getting off work, I came to the riverside tree to enjoy the shade, and a bubbling cool wind was sent to my face, which was really comfortable. There are many people walking, and the women are wearing even more eye-catching, lean shorts, fluttering silk, colorful and varied. There are always so many girls, whose looks and dresses really grab people's eyeballs, and really make men forget themselves. The sheet metalworker took off his insoles and sat down, and the painter leaned against the willow tree and looked at the flowing river. At this time, a person came over, threw a fish hook to the water, and watched the changes in front of him. The two of them also leaned over to see the fish, and he turned away and walked slowly along the river, and came to a green shade beside a pump house, where the dense foliage was dimmed all around, and there was a leaf that was particularly bright, and although it was not as yellow as early spring and green as summer, it was as bright as a beautiful flower. He stepped forward and touched the blade with his hand, but it fell off and floated into the grass. He bent down to pick it up and held it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully. When did a woman come over, standing in front of him and watching, he was really startled, and looked back at this familiar strange woman, and shouted in surprise! After speaking, he turned his eyes. She stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand tremblingly, but he shook off his hand, moved forward, and said angrily: Mrs. Zhang, you are no longer Li Li, don't be like this. She wept and walked on, saying, "I always miss you when I sleep at night." He turned his eyes and glared, pointing at her face and scolding, "You slut, don't confuse my heart, my love is dead." Huff hurried out of her and went to her room.

He hurried back to his room, closed the door, closed the curtains, and fell asleep with his head in his arms. This heart was disturbed by her again, and not long after she fell asleep, she heard someone knocking at the door, and climbed down and opened the door, and it was Li Li standing at the door, and he said impatiently, "What are you doing here?" She burst into tears and threw herself into her arms. He pushed her hug, and she didn't let go and hugged his waist tightly, so he had to soften his hand. He stood coldly, letting him weep. After crying for a while, she looked up at his face with tears in her eyes, her fingers trembling and caressing his lips. He stared at the wooden door in front of him, walking like stagnant water. She let go of her hand, pulled the white long group up from the soles of her feet, and dragged Zhao Liang from the top of her head to check that the air conditioning system had refrigerant, but the air conditioning compressor was not working, I heard the master say that it would be better to see if there was a problem with the pressure switch, and it was good to measure the switch on and off with a meter, standing in front of the car and touching the scalp and not knowing how to judge, so I had to go upstairs to find the master, walked with the right foot and slipped and climbed to the stairs, stood up but my feet hurt, bumped and came to the master, and whispered to him to wake up, and said the matter of repairing the air conditioner just now, Listen to his advice: Have you measured the working voltage of the pressure switch, if there is no voltage, you will go and replace the electronic thermostat? Zhao Liang turned around happily and left. I really let the master say it was accurate, but the workbench had to be dismantled to install it. He went to explain to the stationmaster the size of the work, which would not be completed until the end of the day. The webmaster went to communicate with the customer again.

He couldn't sleep either, thinking that he might have to dismantle the workbench, so he came down early and saw Zhao Liang dismantling the workbench, and he was also sitting on the side. The sun was shining outside in the car, and the moving vehicle was under the corner. The driver also came out, standing aside and watching, Zhao Liang's eyes were secretly staring, thinking to himself, you should go quickly, it will get in the way. Zhao Liang knocked on the right air outlet with a flathead screwdriver, but before he could pry it, he left a trace, and the driver's eyes focused on the air outlet and his eyes widened. Fang Qiang noticed the driver's ugly expression, so he said, "You pry from the inside." Zhao Liang's hand reached in from behind the instrument, hugged it from behind the tuyere, and pushed harder and harder, and the tuyere fell from the driver's shoulder to the back seat like a gun. The driver stepped aside. Fang Qiang took out the stool from inside, moved to the car, and said, Master, I'm tired of standing. The driver sat down with a smile.

The shadow of the sun is getting longer and longer, and the clouds overhead move in different postures. The sky is blowing a cool and swishing wind, which is really comfortable. Disassemble the heater, remove the evaporation box, and install an electronic thermostat to restore the original state. The driver took out a cigarette and handed it out, Fang Qiang caught it and put it on his ear, Zhao Liang shook his head and said no, the driver smiled and persuaded him; Zhao Liang smiled but did not speak. The stationmaster didn't know when he came out of the workshop and stood in front of the driver. The stationmaster saw Fang Qiang with a paper cigarette stuck in his ear, took it off, and said, "I'll keep it for you, and smoke it after work." Fang Qiang realized that his appearance violated the regulations for a while, and hurriedly said, "I'm afraid that I will break the master's paper cigarettes, so I will hide them, and let you confiscate them."

The house was framed, with herringbone steel beams covering the roof and glass windows. The sun was shining obliquely on the sandy ground, and workers were busy constructing the two huts under the big house. A pre-sales office in front of the building, a new car should be placed in front of the building, and the back is used for after-sales office, and the front of the building is used as a repair workshop. The machine was running, noisy and harsh, and Mr. Liu looked up. The Mid-Autumn Festival will be able to move in, and the scale will increase, but the rent will increase, and the sales and after-sales performance will have to be higher.

After work, I left the noisy workshop, crossed the road to the river and walked back slowly. A slight breeze blows, and I sighs, ah, it's so cool. There were a lot of people walking by the river, and as he walked, he remembered Li Lilai, and he didn't know if she had gone back. It's really incomprehensible to choose someone else to get married and disturb someone else's life that has just quieted down. He went back to his room and looked over at the bed, which was neatly folded, and on the bed lay a blank piece of paper with a Chinese character on it; He wrenched it up and threw it on the ground, and scolded with trembling hands, "Don't bother me."