A Lucky Coin

During the five-day vacation, the beginning and the end were cut, and there was actually not much time left for Yan Hang and the first day of junior high school to "travel". It was the first time I came out to play, but I didn't go to the real "attraction".

But the first couple didn't care where they went, what they saw, what they played and what they played.

"Using your words," said the first day of junior high school, "travel is not only a name, but also depends on the person. When you go out with you, it is travel."

"So good at talking," Yan Hang smiled.

"No, don't underestimate stuttering, stuttering." Chu nodded.

"If you don't have a ticket for a while, just buy a cableway ticket to go up to the top of the mountain," Yan Hang said, "Does it meet your requirements?"

"It depends on the cable. There are more cableways, but less money." Chuyi took out his mobile phone, "I'll check to see if there is any discount."

Ever since I found out that both checkout and ticket purchase online are somewhat cheaper than paying on the spot, I will check every place I go on the first day of junior high school.

Yan Hang thought it would be nice if he could save some money, but he was afraid of trouble and was too lazy to bother. It was also good to have the first day of junior high school by his side to "save food and money".

Calculated in this way, he used to hang around with his father, and the extra money he spent because he was afraid of trouble, would probably scare the junior one by one.

"I haven't taken the cable car before." When waiting in line to go up the mountain, I was a little nervous on the first day of the junior high school, "I will, aren't you afraid of heights?"

"I just saw the picture, and I'm not that tall," Yan Hang said, "If you're afraid, kneel down and beg me, call Brother Xiaotian for help, and I'll hug you."

"No need," said the first day of the junior high school, "I didn't ask you to, and I didn't want to hug you less. If you want to hug me, I will find an excuse."

"I'll fucking push you down in a while." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of junior high school, he laughed for a long time, and when no one was paying attention, he gave him a hug: "I want to too, I hug him."

"I'll tell you later," Yan Hang said, "you can run up the mountain with the cable car below."

The cable car is very interesting, and it doesn’t stop in the middle. One car is going forward along the cableway. The two girls in front of them are timid, so they ran two times, and finally one went up, and the other couldn’t go up. See The companion who was going away kept shouting: "Wait for me, wait for me!"

In the end, it was the staff who carried her up with half-carrying and half-carrying her, sweating all over their brows, and then turned to them both: "Quick!"

On the first day of junior high school, I felt that I and Yan Hang were basically swishing two figures and jumped onto the cable car. The staff nodded with satisfaction.

"Take a picture." Chu handed the phone to Yan Hang.

After playing for the past few days, his mobile phone is almost full. When he returns to the hotel at night and sits on the bed, he has to search for half an hour to delete photos.

"Don't you take selfies?" Yan Hang took the phone and leaned back, "Didn't you like taking selfies before?"

"It's okay to have you, why shoot." Chuyi smiled.

After Yan Hang took a few photos for him, the two leaned together again to take a group photo.

When Yan Hang raised his phone, Chuyi saw the girl on the cable car behind him pointing her phone at them from the screen.

"Sneak shot." He whispered.

"Let's shoot," Yan Hang said, "We are not ugly."

"What logic, logic." The first day of the junior high school smiled at the screen.

"Handsome guy's logic," Yan Hang said, "I always ask."

The scenery on the top of the mountain is still good, with rolling hills on one side and the city on the other.

He thought it was beautiful in the first day of junior high school. If it was three years ago, he probably wouldn't be able to see it. But people are like this. After seeing a lot, seeing a lot, a lot of things can be realized.

Yan Hang took two steps back with his mobile phone and faced him, he turned his head: "Live broadcast?"

"No live broadcast," Yan Hang smiled, "Take a photo."

"The girl in the hotel, Miss Sister, will scream." Chu Yi said.

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "She didn't dare to come over to say hello when we met in the past two days, probably because of embarrassment, she only yelled vigorously in the comments, and she would probably be shy when she saw her a lot."

"Have you sent it yet?" The first day of the junior high school came over.

"What's the rush?" Yan Hang said, "You're so stinky now, are you waiting to see people praise you for being handsome?"

"Yeah." The first day of the junior high school answered very honestly.

"I found that if you are like this, the development trend will not be determined in two years," Yan Hang clicked his tongue, and posted the photo on Weibo, "I don't feel safe at all."

"You, I'm safe like this, safe," Chu Yi said, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Handsome, capable, able to handle things, can chat with anyone," Chu Yi wrenched his fingers, "It's still missing, missing..."

"That doesn't count?" Yan Hang said.

"Forget it, I've been looking for you for a year, why don't you forget it," Chu Yi said, "It's still ruthless and ruthless."

"Then why do you feel safe?" Yan Hang asked.

"You always tell me to ignore others," Chu Yi said, "I understand."

"What do you know?" Yan Hang narrowed his eyes.

"I just get it," said Chu Yi, "If you don't understand it, just pretend to understand it."

"Damn," Yan Hang laughed, patting his head twice, "Sometimes because of your stuttering, I always think you're stupid, and occasionally I'm shocked when I find that you're not stupid at all. "

"It's right here with you, silly." Chu Yi said.

When the last day of "travel" was over and preparing to return, Chuyi took several photos of the sign of the expressway toll booth.

"From now on, every time I go to a place, I will leave a place name." He said while taking pictures.

"En." Yan Hang nodded.

After the car got on the highway, the windows were closed on the first day of the lunar new year.

"Yo," Yan Hang glanced at him, "Stop blowing your head?"

"I'm in a different mood, it's the same," Chu Yi looked outside, and after a while looked back at Yan Hang, "Will you come back in the future?"

"I don't know," Yan Hang said, "I don't have any old memories here, my mother... I don't have any impressions either. If the old fox wants to come over later, I can accompany him."

"You said he found out, will he follow us now?" The first day of the junior high school looked back.

Yan Hang glanced at the rearview mirror, and there was only a minivan with a local license plate far away behind him. He smiled: "You think he is so worried about me."

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't say anything, and sighed softly.

The next day after returning, Yan Hang started to work again.

The working hours of the back kitchen seem to be much shorter than when he was the foreman, but the work intensity is quite high. Every day when he comes back after get off work, Yan Hang will cook one or two dishes that look very good.

"Did you learn it secretly?" asked the first day of junior high school.

"It's not considered stealing," Yan Hang said, "Of course, when they cook, you can't do anything and just stare at it."

"The dishes now are much, much more advanced than before." Looking at today's dishes on the first day of junior high school.

Today Yan Hang made chicken chops with red wine. In fact, I thought Yan Hang could cook it before, but the taste was definitely not as good as it is now, and the presentation was 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 junior high school, "it's still this, this one eats, it rises faster."

"Whoever will grab it from you, you won't be able to eat if you're slow." Yan Hang sighed.

"My enemy, the enemy is myself." Chuyi said.

"Then you fight." Yan Hang said, "I'll make you another toast, and I bought chocolate ice cream."

"Ah!" Chu Yi looked at him.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang asked.

"Happiness." Chuyi said.

"Then you clap your hands." Yan Hang entered the kitchen.

"You don't eat!" Chuyi shouted.

"I can't eat it, I smell these smells every day," Yan Hang said, "I actually want to eat braised pork!"

On the first day of the lunar new year, I didn't make a sound and took out my phone.

Braised pork, braised pork, braised pork...

Just this one, Braised Pork Cask Rice, looks pretty good.

Although he doesn't know how to do it, he is also a person who is going to work two jobs soon, so it's no problem to order takeaway.

But after looking at other places, he changed his mind. Compared with the set meal, ordering a single braised pork with a box of lunch is more formal, and it is still close.

When Yan Hang took out the roasted chocolate ice cream toast, Chu ate up the chicken chop.

"I didn't leave it for you." Chu Yi said.

"Yeah." Yan Hang put the toast in front of him, "Eat it."

"Not this one, I won't keep it for you." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

When I brought the toast in front of me and started eating, I suddenly felt like crying.

Yan Hang had been busy for a long time, cooking two dishes, but he didn't save a bite for him, and he didn't say a word.

"Aren't you angry?" Chu Yi asked.

"What are you angry about?" Yan Hang hooked the corner of his mouth.

"You don't, you don't have to eat." Chuyi said.

"Not angry." Yan Hang said.

"Why." On the first day of the junior high school, he lowered his head and wrapped a small piece of toast in ice cream.

"Because you ordered for me." Yan Hang said.

Chu Yi suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

"Right?" Yan Hang smiled.

"...No." Chu Yi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he heard someone on the phone saying that your order had arrived.

"Delivered?" Yan Hang asked, "It's pretty fast."

"I'm going for a walk." Chuyi stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

"Will you break up 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.

After standing in front of the elevator for less than a minute, the boy who delivered the food came up.

But after I got it, I didn't go back on the first day of the junior high school, and stood at the door.

Taking a look at Yan Hang... No, he guessed that he had ordered a meal for him without even looking at it. He felt very humiliated, and he wouldn't go in until he had taken a walk.

Before 2 minutes had passed, the door of the room opened, and Yan Hang leaned against the door: "The ice cream is about to melt."

"Ah!" Shocked on the first day of the lunar new year, he hurriedly squeezed into the room, "My spit, toast."

"How long are you going to stand?" Yan Hang asked.

"I didn't think about it," Chu put the bag in his hand on the table, "Your red, roasted pork."

Yan Hang closed the door, walked behind him, held his face and dragged him back.

"What are you doing?" Just licking the ice cream on the first day of the lunar new year, with the toast still in his hands, he looked up at him and asked.

"Kiss." Yan Hang bowed his head and kissed him on the lips.

There was chocolate ice cream in his mouth, and when Yan Hang's tongue came in, it was also chocolate-flavored, cold.

On the first day of the junior high school, he dropped the toast in his hand, grabbed Yan Hang's clothes and pulled it up. When he was about to reach out and touch it, Yan Hang slapped it away.

Rubbing his hands on the pants on the first day of the junior high school, 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 let go of him, pulled a piece of paper and wiped it on his waist, "Blame me, the timing was wrong."

"I wiped my hands." Chu Yi said.

"I'll change your pants after eating in a while," Yan Hang sat across from him, and pointed at him, "Rough dog."

"En." Chu nodded.

"The braised pork is good," Yan Hang opened the lunch box, "It's very fragrant."

"In the future, I will learn and learn to do it for you." Said the first day of the junior high school.

"No, just have this sentence." Yan Hang said.

During the summer vacation, many students have just had enough sleep and started playing, and they have already started summer work in the first day of junior high school.

Mr. Wang introduced him to an auto repair shop, which was quite big, and it was different from ordinary repair shops just by the name of the shop.Generally, an ordinary auto repair shop is called XX Auto Repair, and an auto repair shop that takes a fashionable route will be called Che XX.

The one Mr. Wang introduced to him is called Chezhidao.

You don't know, I don't know, he doesn't know, only Che knows.

I don't know why on the first day of junior high school, but this sentence was always in my mind when I walked into the store.

After a little brother called the store manager over, when the store manager asked him what his name was, he almost replied that only Che knew it.

"First day." He controlled his thoughts.

"We are still very willing to use those recommended by Mr. Wang," the store manager said. "We have several graduates from your school here, and their professional skills are good."

I didn't speak on the first day of junior high school, and I didn't know what to say.

"When you first came, you first helped wash the car, and when there were not enough people, you helped repair and maintain it," the store manager said. "Work hard, and you can learn a lot. There are not so many practical opportunities in school."

"En." Chu nodded.

After the store manager finished speaking, he took him to the car wash area, introduced him to several employees, and left.

In the first day of junior high school, I stood there in a daze for a minute and didn't know what to say or what to do.

Fortunately, there happened to be a car coming to be washed at this moment, and an old employee raised his chin at him: "You go and wash it."

"Okay." Chu nodded.

He has never washed a car, and he didn't teach it in school, but he can almost understand it after seeing it a few times.

A car is not just washed by one person. He watched the actions of the other person and learned from it. First, he went around the car to check if there was any damage, then opened the door and removed the floor mat.

After spraying foam, he stood by and took the time to ask, "This is, what?"

"Pre-wash," the man said lazily.

On the first day of junior high school, I wanted to ask another question about why it was used, but seeing his appearance, I gave up, and I will find out after a while.

The next flushing was simple. The first day of the junior high school took the spray gun and flushed with that person one after another.

After two flushes, Chu Yi was splashed with water all over his face.

He raised his arm and rubbed his face, and just after rubbing, the man's spray gun swept across the roof of the car, splashing water on his face again.

Chu Yi had to step aside, but before he could start charging, the spray gun on the opposite side swept over from the roof for the third time.

If the first two times were unintentional, then this time it must be intentional.

At the beginning, he only worked two jobs, boxing gym and coffee shop. Both the boss and colleagues were very friendly. He had never been so upset by him, and he felt a little depressed immediately.

But for a newcomer, it's probably normal to be bullied, just like when he first arrived in the dormitory, all the big and small wanted to stand up.

He stepped aside a second time.

But his retreat didn't seem to satisfy the opponent, and the spray gun swept over again.

He even heard the laughter of several old employees next to him.

On the first day of junior high school, I found that I no longer had the kind of patience I used to have.

In the past, let alone spraying him like this four times, it would be ten times. He probably just walked away in silence in the end.

The past two years may have been a bit too arrogant, and the endurance skills have long been abolished.

When the spray gun on the opposite side sprayed over for the fifth time, he quickly raised the spray gun he was holding, stepped back quickly, and sprayed the spray gun at the water column at the same time.

The two jets of water collided exactly on the roof of the car, and immediately splashed a wall of water.

On the first day of the junior high school, he stood a little farther away, avoiding the splashing water mist, and the person on the opposite side was unprepared, and was sprayed with water all over.

The old employees next to me laughed even harder.

"Fuck!" The one on the opposite side turned off the spray gun and yelled, "You are fucking sick!"

"Sorry, Si," said the first day of the junior high school, "I'm not very good at it, so I'll follow you and learn."

"Like you bedbug!" The person on the other side was very upset, "Did I teach you to spray people with water?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak, and looked at the opposite person expressionlessly.

Although he hadn't studied what his expression looked like in the mirror, but based on several inexplicable actual combat experiences, he knew that this expression would probably have the effect of Brother Gou.

But this time before he got the effect, he was interrupted by a person coming from behind: "Hurry over and wash my car, I'm in a hurry."

Looking back on the first day of junior high school, I saw a man about 30 years old, but he couldn't see his face clearly. When he turned his head, the man had already turned and left. You could see that he was walking aggressively and dressed very stylishly.

"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 junior high school," a big brother who looked very much like a big brother waved at him, "Go."

"Hmm." Chuyi put down the spray gun in his hand.

"My surname is Liu, just call me Brother Liu." Big Brother said.

"Brother Liu." Chu nodded.

"Boss Li just now is an old customer, willing to spend money, but he is very picky," Brother Liu said, "Washing one of his cars is worth washing three other cars."

"Oh." On the first day of the junior high school, he glanced over there. This man was driving a Porsche, Zhou Chunyang's favorite one.

Although the previous car hadn't been washed, the basic process was already known in the first day of junior high school. After that, I checked the appearance of the car and took out the floor mat in the same order as before.

Brother Liu handed him the foam gun, and his movements seemed to be quite skilled. The picky Boss Li sat beside him with a cigarette in his mouth and didn't speak.

However, within 20 seconds after the thought was over, Boss Li said, "Is this your employee? Why aren't you wearing a uniform?"

"The new guy hasn't been given a uniform yet," Brother Liu said, "He will have a uniform if you come to wash the car tomorrow."

"He's new here..." Boss Li's tone changed immediately, "Novices, can you wash?"

"Not only can it be washed, but it can also be repaired," Brother Liu said, "professional."

Boss Li didn't speak, walked to the other side, and stood opposite Chu Yi, looking at him.

In the first day of junior high school, he was not used to being stared at by people so one-on-one, so he felt a little 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, Chuyi held the spray gun and looked up, and found that Boss Li ran to him and stood opposite him again, and suddenly felt very speechless.

Probably because he didn't hide his expression well, Boss Li raised his chin at him: "Don't be nervous, wash yours, I just have this stinky problem, I can't change it, so I have to stare at it to be at ease."

"If you change to a car that is a few million dollars bigger," Brother Liu said with a smile, "don't point a magnifying glass at us."

"Of course not. If I can afford a multi-million dollar car, I won't be so nervous," Boss Li said, "Be careful with the washing, there are still mud spots on the bumper after washing last time. "

"Don't worry." Brother Liu said.

Boss Li is indeed very picky, he has to say something next to him where there is more washing or more washing, and those old employees must not be happy to change this rhythm.

But he didn’t feel anything in the first day of junior high school, and he had never washed a car before. I don’t know if a normal car wash has to be so long-winded. Anyway, Boss Li asked him to flush more water, and he would wash more water wherever he asked him to wipe. .

After washing and tidying up everything, I realized that I was sweating on the first day of junior high school.

"Thank you, brother." Boss Li took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"It doesn't look like he can't." Boss Li looked him up and down.

"Really not." Chu Yi said.

"Okay." Boss Li took a cigarette and put it on himself, then turned to look at Brother Liu, "You were the only one with a better attitude in your shop, now this little brother is one of them."

Brother Liu smiled and said nothing, and gave him the car keys.

"A student here for an internship?" Boss Li opened the door and got into the car. "You have a good temper."

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.

"What's your name?" Boss Li put down the car window and asked again.

"...First day of junior high school." First day of junior high school hesitated.

"Which school?" Boss Li continued to ask.

"Aren't you in a hurry, time?" The first day of junior high school didn't want to continue to answer, like checking the household registration.

Boss Li was stunned and then laughed: "Yes, in a hurry, very in a hurry."

There was no sound on the first day.

"On the first day of the new year," Boss Li started the car, "I'll find you when I come back next time."