During the five-day holiday, we didn’t have much time left for Yan Hang and the first day of the "travel". Yan Hang felt a bit sorry for the first day of the first year. I went out to play for the first time, but didn't go to the real "spots".
But the first couple didn't care about where they went, saw what they played, and what they played.
"To apply you," said the first day of the new year, "travel is not only a name, but also depends on people, as soon as you go out with you, it is a trip."
"Speaking like this," Yan Hang smiled.
"No, don't underestimate the knot, stammer." Chu nodded.
"If you don't have a ticket for a while, just buy a ticket for the ropeway to the top of the mountain," Yan Hang said. "Does it meet your requirements?"
"Then it depends. There are more ropeways but less money." On the first day of the new year, he took out his mobile phone and said, "I will check to see if there are any discounts."
Since I found out that no matter whether you check out or buy tickets online, it is somewhat cheaper than paying on-site, so I will check every place I go to on the first day of the new year.
Yan Hang thought it would be nice to save a little money, but he was too lazy to toss because he was afraid of trouble. It would be nice to have the first day of the day to "save money" all the way.
Calculating this way, he used to wander around with his father, and the extra money he spent because of fear of trouble, plus one, might scare the first day one by one.
"I didn't take it, I took the cable car," I was a little nervous on the first day of the new year as I waited in line to go up the mountain, "I will, will I be afraid of heights?"
"I just looked at the picture, and it's not too high," Yan Hang said. "If you are scared, kneel down and beg me, call Brother Xiaotian for help, and I will hold you."
"No need," said the first day of the new year, "I didn't ask you, I didn't hug less, I want to hug and look for it, find an excuse."
"I'll fucking push you down in a while." Yan Hang said.
He laughed for a long time on the first day of the first year, and when no one was paying attention, he gave him a hug: "I want to hug him too."
"I'll tell you when it's late," Yan Hang said, "you can follow the cable car and run up the mountain in a while."
The cable car was very interesting. It didn’t stop in the middle. The two girls in front of them were both courageous. They ran twice, and finally got one, but the other couldn’t get up. Look. The distant companion kept shouting: "Wait for me, wait for me!"
In the end, the staff got her up with a half-carrying half-carry, a sweat on their head, and then turned their heads to both of them: "Quick!"
On the first day of the junior high school, I felt that I and Yan Hang were basically swishing two figures and rushed to the cable car. The staff nodded with satisfaction.
"Taking pictures." Chu Chu handed a mobile phone to Yan Hang.
After playing in the past few days, his phone is almost full, and he has to go through the photos for half an hour when he returns to the hotel to sit on the bed at night.
"Are you not taking selfies?" Yan Hang took the phone and leaned back. "Didn't you like selfies before?"
"If you have you, what do you want to shoot?" Chuyi smiled.
After Yan Hang took a few pictures of him, the two leaned together to prepare for a group photo.
When Yan Hang raised his phone, he saw from the screen the girl on the cable car behind him with the phone facing them.
"Suddenly photographed," he whispered.
"Pat," Yan Hang said, "We are not ugly."
"What kind of logic, edit." The first day of the new year rushed to the screen and smiled.
"The logic of the handsome guy," Yan Hang said, "always ask."
The scenery at the top of the mountain is still good, with a rolling hill on one side and the city on the other side.
He felt beautiful on the first day of the junior high school. If it were placed three years ago, he would not have any feelings, but this is how people are. After seeing a lot, seeing a lot, and experiencing a lot of things.
Yan Hang took the phone and backed away two steps to face him. He turned his head and said, "Is it live?"
"Not live," Yan Hang smiled, "take a picture."
"The little girl in the hotel, Miss Sister, can scream." said the first day of the month.
"Well," Yan Hang nodded. "She didn't dare to come over to say hello after seeing each other in the past two days. She is probably embarrassed, but she can only shout vigorously in the comments. She might be shy after seeing a lot."
"Have you sent it?" Leaning over on the first day.
"What's the hurry," Yan Hang said, "It's so stinky now, wait to see someone praise you for being handsome?"
"Yeah." Junior One answered very honestly.
"I found out that you are the case. In another two years, what development trend will be uncertain," Yan Hang snorted and posted the photo on Weibo. "There is no sense of security at all."
"You, I'm safe and safe like this," said the first day of the month, "what's wrong with you, it's not safe."
"How am I?" Yan Hang looked at him.
"Handsome, capable, know how to do, do things, and talk to anyone," he held his finger on the first day of the new year, "lost, missing..."
"Does this count?" Yan Hang said.
"Forget it, I'm looking for it. Why don't I find you for a year? It's not forbidden," said the first day of the month. "It's still cold and ruthless."
"Then why do you feel safe?" Yan Hang asked.
"You always let me ignore it, others," said the first day of the new year, "I understand."
"Understand what." Yan Hang narrowed his eyes.
"I just understand," said the first day of the new year. "If you don't, just pretend to understand."
"Damn," Yan Hang laughed, and pulled his head twice, "Sometimes it's because you stutter, I always think you are stupid, and occasionally I get shocked when I find that you are not stupid at all. "
"It's right here, silly," said the first day of the month.
At the end of the "travel" on the last day and preparing to return, the first couple took several photos with the sign of the high-speed toll station.
"In the future, whenever I go to a place, I will leave one, a place name." He said while filming.
"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.
After the car got on the highway, the window was closed on the first day of the new year.
"Yo," Yan Hang glanced at him, "Don't blow your head?"
"I'm not in the mood, it's the same thing," the first day of the new year looked outside, and then looked back at Yan Hang after a while, "you will pay it back in the future, will you come?"
"I don't know," Yan Hang said, "I have nothing old to remember here, my mother... I don't have any impression. If there is a chance that the old fox wants to come over, I can come with him."
"You said he is now, will he follow us now?" He looked back on the first day of the new year.
Yan Hang glanced at the rearview mirror. There was only a small van with a local license plate far away. He smiled: "How worried are you when you treat him."
He didn't say anything on the first day of the new year, and sighed softly.
The next day after returning, Yan Hang started to work again.
The working hours of the back kitchen seemed to be much shorter than when he was the foreman, but the work intensity was quite large. When he came back from get off work every day, Yan Hang would cook one or two dishes that looked very awesome.
"Did you steal it?" asked the first day.
"It's not a secret study," Yan Hang said. "Of course you can't just stare at the side while others are cooking."
"The cooking now is much better than before, and the cooking is much more advanced." Chuyi looked at today's cooking.
Today, Yan Hang made chicken chops with red wine. Actually, he thought that Yan Hang could do it before on the first day of the junior high school, but the taste is definitely not as good as it is now, and the presentation is also very delicate.
"Do you want a knife and fork?" Yan Hang asked him.
"No," picked up the chopsticks on the first day of the new year. "It's still this. It's fast to eat this."
"Who is robbing you, I won't be able to eat it if I get slow." Yan Hang sighed.
"My enemy, the enemy is myself." said the first day.
"Then you fight." Yan Hang said, "I will make you another toast. I bought chocolate ice cream."
"Ah!" Lu Yi looked at him.
"What's the matter?" Yan Hang asked.
"Happiness." said the first day.
"Then you clap your hands." Yan Hang entered the kitchen.
"You don't want to eat it!" Chu Yi shouted.
"I can't eat it, I smell these smells every day," Yan Hang said, "I actually want to eat braised pork!"
There was no sound on the first day of the new year, and he took out his mobile phone.
Braised Pork, Braised Pork, Braised Pork...
That's it, braised pork with wooden barrel rice, it looks pretty good.
Although he doesn't know how to do it, at any rate, he is about to work two jobs soon, so it's okay to order a takeaway.
But after looking at other houses, he changed his mind. Compared with the set meal, it is more formal to order a braised pork with a box of lunch, and it is close.
When Yan Hang made the roasted chocolate ice cream toast, he ate out the chicken chop at the beginning.
"I didn't keep it for you." said the first day.
"Yeah." Yan Hang put the toast in front of him, "eat it."
"Neither, I won't keep it for you," said the first day of the month.
Yan Hang raised his eyebrows: "Yeah."
When I got a handful of toast and started eating in front of me, I suddenly felt a little bit crying.
Yan Hang has been busy for a long time, making two dishes, but he didn't save a bite for him, so he didn't say a word.
"Aren't you angry?" asked the first day of the month.
"What is it?" Yan Hang hooked the corner of his mouth.
"You didn't, don't have to eat." said the first day.
"Not angry." Yan Hang said.
"Why?" On the first day of the new year, he lowered his head and caught a small piece of toast wrapped in ice cream.
"Because you ordered me." Yan Hang said.
Chu Yi suddenly raised his head and stared at him.
"Right?" Yan Hang smiled.
"... No." said the first day.
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang, and when he picked it up, he heard someone on the phone saying that the meal you ordered has arrived.
"Delivered?" Yan Hang asked, "It's pretty fast."
"I'll go for a walk." On the first day of the new year, I stood up, turned and walked towards the door.
"Stop at the door?" Yan Hang said.
On the first day of the junior high school, he ignored him, opened the door and walked out, and then closed the door seriously.
Within a minute of standing in front of the elevator, the boy delivering the meal came up.
But after I got it, I didn't go back on the first day of the new year, standing at the door and pestering.
A glance at Yan Hang... No, he guessed that he had ordered a meal without even looking at it. He felt very shameless, and he wouldn't go in if he didn't take enough steps.
Before two minutes had elapsed, the door of the room opened, and Yan Hang leaned against the door: "The ice cream is going to melt."
"Ah!" Chu Yi was surprised, and hurriedly squeezed into the room, "My vomit, toast."
"How long do you plan to stand?" Yan Hang asked.
"I didn't think about it," Chu put the bag in his hand on the table, "your red, roasted meat."
Yan Hang closed the door, walked behind him, held his face and dragged it back.
"What are you doing." He just licked a sip of ice cream on the first day of the new year, with the toast still pinched in his hand, and looked up at him and asked.
"Kiss." Yan Hang lowered his head and kissed his lips.
His mouth was full of chocolate ice cream. When Yan Hang's tongue came in, he tasted chocolate on the first day of the new year, and it was cold.
Chu Yi threw down the toast in his hand, grabbed Yan Hang's clothes and pulled it up. When he was about to reach out and touch it in, he was slapped away by Yan Hang.
On the first day of the junior high school, rubbing his hands on his trousers and touching them again, he could hear Yan Hang sighing while kissing.
After sighing, the two persisted for less than a second, and laughed at the same time.
"Forget it," Yan Hang released him, pulled a piece of paper and wiped it on his waist, "Blame me, the timing was wrong."
"I wiped my hands." said the first day.
"After eating for a while, change your pants," Yan Hang sat across from him and pointed at him, "Rough Dog."
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
"The braised pork is good," Yan Hang opened the lunch box, "It's very fragrant."
"In the future, I will study and learn how to do it for you." said the first day of junior high school.
"No, just have this sentence." Yan Hang said.
During the summer vacation, many classmates have just slept enough and started playing. The summer job has already begun in the first day of the junior high school.
Teacher Wang introduced him to an auto repair shop, which is quite large, and you can see that it is different from a normal repair shop by looking at the name of the shop. Generally, ordinary auto repair shops are called XX auto repair shops, and auto repair shops that take the fashionable route will call XX auto repair shops.
Like the one introduced to him by Teacher Wang, he called the car road.
You don’t know, I don’t know, he doesn’t know, only the car knows.
I didn't know why in the first day of junior high school, but when I walked into the store, I kept this sentence in my mind.
After a little brother called the store manager, when the store manager asked him what his name was, he almost replied that only the car knew.
"First year in junior high school." He controlled his thoughts.
"We are still very willing to use the one recommended by Mr. Wang," the store manager said, "We have several graduates from your school here, and their business level is good."
I didn't speak in the first year of the junior high school, and I didn't know what to say.
"When you first came, you helped wash the car first, and when the manpower was not enough, you would help with repairs and maintenance," the store manager said.
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
The store manager took him to the car wash area, introduced him to a few employees, and left.
I stood there for a minute and didn't know what to say or do.
Fortunately, there was a car coming over to wash it. An old employee raised his chin at him: "You go wash it."
"Good." Chu nodded.
He has never washed the car, nor did the school teach it, but after seeing it a few times, he can almost understand it.
A car is not just washed by one person. He stared at the other person's movements and learned how to do it. First, he walked around the car to check for damage, then opened the door and removed the foot pad.
After spraying foam, he stood by and took the time to ask: "What is this?"
"Prewash," the man said lazily.
In the first year of junior high school, I wanted to ask another question why I used it, but depending on his appearance, I gave up. I will find out after checking it up for a while.
The next flushing is simple. On the first day of the new year, she took the spray gun and flushed with the person one after another.
After rushing twice, he was splashed with water on the first day of the new year.
He raised his arm and rubbed his face. Just after rubbing, the man's spray gun swept the car roof and splashed his face again.
The first one was so easy to move aside, but before he started rushing, the spray gun on the opposite side swept over from the roof for the third time.
If the first two were unintentional, it must have been intentional this time.
In the beginning, he worked two jobs, boxing gym and coffee shop. Both the boss and colleagues were very friendly. He had never been so sad before, and he was a little depressed.
But for newcomers, it's probably normal to be bullied, just like when he first arrived in the dormitory, both big and small wanted to stand up.
He stepped aside for the second time.
But his retreat did not seem to satisfy the opponent, and the spray gun swept over again.
He even heard the laughter of several old employees nearby.
On the first day of the junior high school, I found that I no longer had the kind of forbearance that I had before.
Before the change, let alone spraying him four times, it was ten times. He estimated that he would just walk away in silence in the end.
The past two years have probably been a bit too arrogant, and forbearance has long been abolished.
When the spray gun on the opposite side sprayed for the fifth time, he quickly raised the spray gun he was holding and backed quickly while spraying the spray gun against the water column.
The two water jets aligned accurately on the roof of the car, and suddenly a wall of water splashed.
Standing a little farther on the first day of the junior high school, avoiding the splashing water mist, the opposite side was unprepared and was sprayed with water.
Several old employees nearby laughed harder.
"Fuck it!" The guy on the other side turned off the spray gun and roared, "You're sick!"
"Sorry, thought," said the first day of the new year, "I don't know how to do it. I will follow you and learn."
"Follow you as a bug!" The person on the other side was very upset. "Did I fucking teach you to spray people with water?"
He didn't speak on the first day of the new year, and looked at the opposite person blankly.
Although he didn't look into the mirror to study what his expression looks like, but based on several inexplicable actual combat experiences, he knew that this expression might have the effect of a dog brother.
But this time, before he had the effect, he was interrupted by a person coming from behind: "Hurry up and wash the car with two people. I'm in a hurry."
Turning around on the first day of the new year, I saw a man who was about 30 years old, but he didn't see his face clearly. When he turned his head, he had already turned and walked away, and he could see that he was walking arrogantly and he was also dressed very fashionably.
"I'm not going," said an old employee next to him, "it's too difficult to serve."
"Come with me on the first day of the junior high school," a big brother who looked particularly like a big brother beckoned at him, "Go."
"Yeah." The first day of the day put down the spray gun in his hand.
"My surname is Liu, just call me Brother Liu." Big Brother said.
"Brother Liu." Chu nodded.
"It was Boss Li just now, an old customer, willing to spend money, but he is very picky," said Liu Ge, "washing his car is worth washing three others."
"Oh." On the first day of the year, he took a look over there. This man drove a Porsche, and Zhou Chunyang's favorite one, even if he touched it.
Although the car hadn't been washed before, the basic process was already known on the first day of the first year. After that, I checked the appearance of the car in the same order and took out the foot pads.
Brother Liu handed him the foam gun. His movements seemed to be fairly proficient. The fussy Boss Li sat next to him with a cigarette in his mouth and did not speak.
But not twenty seconds after the thought was over, Boss Li said, "Is this your employee? Why don't you wear a uniform."
"The newcomer hasn't been given a uniform yet," Brother Liu said, "you come to wash the car tomorrow, and he will have a uniform."
"Newcomer..." Boss Li's tone changed a bit immediately, "Novice, can you wash it?"
"Not only can I wash it, but I can also repair it," Brother Liu said, "Professional."
Boss Li didn't speak, and walked to the other side, standing in front of him and looking at him face to face.
In the first year of junior high school, he was not used to being stared at work one-on-one, and he was a bit uncomfortable. While Brother Liu was going to get the spray gun, he quickly switched sides and turned his back to Boss Li.
After adjusting the nozzle of the spray gun, he held the spray gun and raised his head on the first day of the new year, and found that Boss Li was standing opposite him again, and he felt very speechless.
Probably because the expression was not hidden, Boss Li raised his chin at him: "Don't be nervous, wash yours, I have this stinking problem, I can't fix it, I have to stare at it to be relieved."
"If you change a car that is millions of dollars someday," Brother Liu said with a smile, "You can't put a magnifying glass at us."
"That will certainly not be true. If I can afford a car worth millions of dollars, I won't be so nervous," Boss Li said, "wash it carefully, there are still mud spots on the bumper after washing the bumper last time. "
"Don't worry." Brother Liu said.
Boss Li is indeed very picky. He has to say something next to him wherever he needs more washing and more washing. It must be unpleasant to change the rhythm of those old employees.
However, he didn’t feel much on the first day of the first year. He had never washed the car. I don’t know if the normal car wash is so verbose. Anyway, boss Li asked him to flush more wherever he was. .
After washing, I cleaned everything up, and only found out that I was sweating on the first day of the new year.
"Thanks, brother." Boss Li took out the cigarette and handed it over.
"No." said the first day.
"It doesn't look like you can't." Boss Li looked at him up and down.
"Really not." said the first day.
"All right," Boss Li took a cigarette himself and turned his head to look at Brother Liu, "You used to have a better attitude in your store, now this little brother counts as one."
Brother Liu smiled without speaking, and gave him the car key.
"Are you a student for an internship?" Boss Li opened the door and got into the car, "I have a good temper."
"Yeah." The first day of the day responded.
"What's your name?" Boss Li put down the car window and asked again.
"... The first day of the new year." The first day of the new year hesitated.
"Which school?" Boss Li continued to ask.
"Aren't you in a hurry, time?" Chu Yi didn't want to continue answering, just like checking the account.
Boss Li was stunned and then laughed: "Yes, in a hurry, very in a hurry."
There was no sound on the first day of the new year.
"On the first day of the new year," Boss Li started the car, "I'll look for you again next time."