A Lucky Coin

In the first day of junior high school, he always felt that he was able to endure hardships, but when he came home from work in Che Zhidao today, he did feel quite tired, at least much more tired than when he was cleaning the boxing gym. After all, he worked all day. day job.

When he got home, Yan Hang hadn't returned yet. He was lying on the sofa. Fortunately, he had a rest tonight and didn't have to go to the coffee shop for the night shift.

In fact, he doesn’t think the old employees are as tired as he is. It’s probably because he’s a newcomer and a summer job. All the work that the old employees don’t want to do is left to him. Washing the car, moving things, running errands, except for lunch at noon. He has never been idle.

But the food is okay, the auntie who cooks is very willing to put meat, and put meat in the stir-fried vegetables.

Brother Liu also asked him to eat together at dinner. He didn't eat in order to save his stomach for dinner with Yan Hang. He was busy all afternoon, and now he was very hungry.

When Yan Hang came back, he was so hungry that he fell asleep.

He only woke up when he heard the sound of Yan Hang cooking in the kitchen.

"What are you, when are you coming back?" He jumped off the sofa and ran into the kitchen.

"Two or ten minutes ago," Yan Hang handed him a large plate of fried rice, "Eat it quickly, I see that your face is getting hungry."

"Not today, don't you want to cook a big meal?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"This is a feast." Yan Hang said.

"Fried rice is also big..." Chu Yi didn't care to say more, lowered his head, took a spoon and took two bites into his mouth, then he was stunned, "It's delicious!"

"Just make corn chowder later." Yan Hang said.

There are many ingredients in the fried rice, Chu Chu studied while eating, onions, carrots, green beans, chopped green onions, eggs, pineapple and shrimps... and the familiar buttery aroma.

"So many ingredients, ingredients." Chu Yi said.

"Well, put all the remaining ingredients that are not enough to cook alone," Yan Hang said, "clean out the refrigerator and stock up."

"...Oh." Chu Yi was taken aback.

This should have been fried by Yan Hang casually, but now Yan Hang's level can be cleared out by just cleaning out the leftovers in the refrigerator. He sat on the sofa with great emotion: "Go and open a store."

"No." Yan Hang answered very simply.

"Why?" Chu Yi asked.

"Too tired," Yan Hang said, "I can't worry so much, I don't want to bother my mind, I can't stand the foreman, and I'm still opening a shop."

"I see that the owner of our auto repair shop is very busy," Chu said while eating, "I haven't seen anyone for a day."

"You are really a standard idiot thinking," Yan Hang quickly cooked the soup, brought it out, sat next to him and slowly started eating fried rice, "How are you doing today? Are you tired?"

"Well, it's done, there are a lot of cars." Chu nodded.

"Is there no chance to see the car repaired?" Yan Hang asked.

"No," the first day of the junior high school shook his head, "washing all the time, washing the car and then driving, just running errands."

"It's okay, just one day," Yan Hang put a big shrimp on his plate, "How is my colleague?"

On the first day of junior high school, I remembered the one who sprayed his face with water. His name was Aqi. I don’t know why he used such an ugly name. I remembered his name as sneezing a few times in the first day of junior high school. Fortunately, there was no communication. After the battle, they called people to sneeze again, so they probably had to fight on the spot.

"What's wrong? Unfriendly?" Yan Hang turned his head.

"One, one is not friendly," Chuyi said, "There is one brother Liu who is very nice, and the others are not, and don't pay me much attention."

"Normal, a temporary worker among temporary workers," Yan Hang patted his head, "Just treat it as studying."

"Yeah." On the first day of the junior high school, he took two bites of fried rice. "Today, there is a customer, a client, who wants to wash the car. Voice control."

"What?" Yan Hang didn't understand.

"Wash here, rinse, rinse there, wipe, here," the first day of the junior high school followed Boss Li's example, "no, don't have dust, there are, there are mud spots..."

Yan Hang laughed: "The car is fine."

"Chunyang loves the car the most," Chu Yi said, "I took a picture and sent it to him at night."

"The next time this client comes, you can let Zhou Chunyang wash it, he will be happy." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of junior high school, I smiled and ate a few big mouthfuls of rice.

Zhou Chunyang is a person who eats, drinks and has fun. He will definitely not come to wash the car, especially a car that is so dirty.

Looking at the car in front of him on the first day of the lunar new year, if Boss Li hadn't really gotten out of this car, he wouldn't have been able to tell that it was the car from yesterday.

But it's also amazing, Boss Li is so careful with his car, he can tolerate the car being so dirty, covered with yellow mud, and the license plate is specially wiped out, otherwise the number can't be seen.

"Is your car overturned in a ditch?" Brother Liu was shocked.

"No," Boss Li said with a sad face, "it was an accident, please wash it quickly and see if the paint is gone."

"Rinse off the mud first," Brother Liu sighed, "Your paint will definitely be worn out, so polish it later and see if you can save it."

"Hurry up." Boss Li said.

The mud on the car was already dry, Chu Yi and Brother Liu wetted the mud with water first, and then washed it down with a spray gun when the mud was soft.

"The first day of junior high school, right?" Boss Li lit a cigarette and sat beside him while waiting for the mud to soften. "Come over and chat for a while."

Chu took a look at him and stood beside the car without moving.

"Can't you chat during working hours?" Boss Li asked.

"What are you talking about?" Chu Yi asked.

"...Can you decide on a topic for chatting? That's called talking." Boss Li said.

"What are you talking about?" Chuyi asked again.

Boss Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed with a cigarette between his fingers, and finally sighed after a long time: "Forget it."

So on the first day of the new year, I turned back and continued to look at the car.

Today, Boss Li’s car took three car washes to finish cleaning. Brother Liu was very depressed: “It’s really a loss for us to wash your car.”

"What's wrong with that? Isn't there an extra charge?" Boss Li said.

"I'd rather wash three cars for a normal fee." Brother Liu said, "Your car will be polished with some wax later. It's not bad. There are no obvious scratches. Take a look."

"Don't look," Boss Li said, "I can't bear it."

Brother Liu glanced at him: "Don't you give it a rub?"

"Hurry up, polish!" Boss Li said.

On the first day of the junior high school, he held back his smile and stood beside him with a serious face. Brother Liu threw the car keys to him: "Drive the car over there, wax and polish it."

On the first day of junior high school, I was a little embarrassed: "I won't open it."

"Don't you all know how to drive when you learn auto repair?" Brother Liu said, and came back to his senses after speaking, "Oh, you're not old enough, are you?"

"En." Chu nodded.

"So small?" Boss Li looked at him in surprise, "Sixteen? Seventeen?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak. Brother Liu had already gotten into the car, and was about to drive to the car beauty shop, so he quickly followed.

"It's my turn." Boss Li sighed behind him.

In the first semester of junior high school, all he studied was repair and maintenance of various auto parts. This semester, he learned a little car beauty, but there are not many opportunities to practice. He doesn't want to talk to Boss Li at the moment. I just wanted to stare at Brother Liu, hoping that he would have a chance to let me try it when he was tired.

"It's quite simple," Liu said while waxing. "Many people just buy a polishing machine at home and get it done after a few tries."

"Let him try it." Boss Li said.

Brother Liu turned his head suddenly: "What?"

"I told you to try it on the first day of junior high school, but you didn't say it was easy." Boss Li said.

"I'll let him try other people's cars," Liu said, "forget about your car."

"It's okay." Boss Li said.

I glanced at him for the first time.

Boss Li smiled at him, but said nothing.

"May I try?" Chu asked in a low voice.

"Steady and take your time." Brother Liu said.

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.

Yan Hang's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He guessed it was a message from the first day of the new year, but he didn't have time to read it right now.

He is preparing ingredients for the chef, and he has to pre-process the ingredients first. The chef has a good temper, usually smiles, and speaks very gently to anyone, but if there is even the slightest mistake, he will definitely be able to scold others. Describe it with the head covering the face.

Yan Hang didn't make any mistakes under his command, but every time, let alone preparing the ingredients, he would not be distracted at all when checking the various seasonings on the operating table.

He is very face-saving, when he arrived at the back kitchen, he didn't start from peeling potatoes, but just worked as a chore for a few days.But the time for him to reach this position is a bit too short, and the reason is that he memorized the customary order of the chef's seasoning, and put it casually, and the chef suddenly felt that he was a caring person... For this kind of reason, if you think about it If he convinces others, he will not be able to find fault with him.

He didn't go outside until he was done with his busy work and could take a short break, and took out his phone to take a look.

When he went out today, he confessed that he had a uniform on the first day of the junior high school and took a photo to show him, and the first day of the junior high school obediently took the photo and sent it over.

In fact, he could almost imagine what kind of uniform it was, and it cost less than a few cents more than the uniform of their back kitchen.

But the temperament of the first year of junior high school... is quite suitable for such clothes.

Black overalls with yellow stripes, an ordinary black T-shirt, probably because he has been working as a car washer, so he wears rubber shoes on his feet.

Yan Hang stared at it for a while, then replied.

- hormonal rush

-what?

The first day of the first day quickly replied.

Yan Hang ignored him, stared at the photo and continued to look at it. When he was tired, looking at the first day of junior high school really relieved his fatigue, and he immediately felt full of strength to fight a big fight.

But before his strength was full, he saw the glass behind the first day of junior high school in the photo.

There is a figure on the glass, looking at the posture of raising one hand, the photo of the first year of junior high school was taken by this person, and judging from the reflected shadow, this person is well dressed, definitely not their overalls.

- who is taking pictures of you

- a client

-You let clients take pictures of you?

- Yes, I asked Brother Liu to help me take pictures. Brother Liu was afraid that the pictures would not be good.

-oh

Yan Hang clicked his tongue, he was indeed a little sensitive, but most of the time his sensitivity was not Bai Min's.

When I got home, the first day of the junior high school didn't jump over and rush to open the door before he opened it like usual.

Yan Hang opened the door and heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

"Why are you taking a shower now?" Yan Hang yelled inside.

"You're back," the bathroom door opened immediately, and Chu Yi poked his head out with foam on his head, "I'm back today, I'm late."

"Why did you go?" Yan Hang put the vegetables he bought on the table, and saw the work clothes of the first grade of junior high school thrown on the floor by the bathroom door, "You still put this on?"

"I'll help you look at the broken down car," Chuyi said. "It's too late. I only have one set of clothes. I wash and dry myself."

"Yeah." Yan Hang responded, and waved at him, "Hurry up and wash, dripping bubbles."

Chuyi smiled and shrank back.

Yan Hang took the dishes into the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator. When he turned around and saw the work clothes thrown on the ground in the first day of the junior high school, he felt a little hot again.

He went over and threw his clothes in the washing machine, kicking the bathroom door as he took off his shirt.

"Huh?" Chu Yi opened the door.

"Don't move," Yan Hang pushed the door and squeezed in, hugged him and touched him twice, lowered his voice, "rob."

"Forgive me, good man," Chuyi said, "The dog's hair is almost shaved, and it's bald."

"You'd better not talk when you're doing business," Yan Hang closed the door with his foot, "I'll beat you when I laugh."

After taking a shower, he lay down on the sofa on the first day of the lunar new year: "Call, let's get a takeaway."

"What?" Yan Hang threw a towel on his face, "Wipe his head."

"Stop cooking," Chu Yi lazily rubbed his hair, "Tired."

"I didn't ask you to cook again." Yan Hang said.

"I'm afraid you're tired." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang looked at him.

"Work." The first day of junior high school added explanation.

Yan Hang laughed: "Silly dog, then you can order takeaway, I really don't want to cook today, I will go to your coffee shop to pretend to read for a while tonight."

"What book?" Chuyi asked while ordering food.

"The book written by our boss," Yan Hang said, "is the English version. I don't know if I want to pretend to be tough or want to examine me. Let me read it."

"Okay." The first day of the junior high school smiled. The coffee shop is quite boring at night. If you can see Yan Hang sitting in the corner when you look up, you will feel much more comfortable.

In fact, everyone else is on vacation, and every day in the circle of friends is full of eating, drinking and having fun. It seems that I am the only one in the world who is busy with a bald dog from morning to night. The first day of junior high school feels that I am particularly hard.

Lying in bed at night, I couldn't hold back a sigh.

"Let's quit your job in the coffee shop." Yan Hang said beside him.

"Huh?" Chu Yi turned to look at him.

"They all sighed." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he laughed: "How, how do you know that you are sighing, this is what you are sighing."

"Guess," Yan Hang said, "I just think you've been working too hard all day, and you're not in a hurry to redeem yourself."

"I can't quit," said the first day of the junior high school. "After the summer vacation, when I go back to school, I can't go to the auto repair shop. Even at night, if I don't go, where will the money come from?"

"I'll support you." Yan Hang said.

"Take my lines." Chuyi turned over and hugged him, and laughed twice.

"Let me ask you," Yan Hang patted his waist with his backhand, "That client of yours, the one that took pictures for you, is that what you said before, the voice-activated car wash?"

"Well," Chu nodded, rubbing the tip of his nose against Yan Hang's shoulder, "What's wrong?"

"What is this guy doing?" Yan Hang asked.

"Dog trainer, dog, dog master." Chu Yi said, "There is a dog, dog farm."

Yan Hang frowned: "Dog trainer?"

"Well," Chu Yi raised his arms, "I have his name and business card, and I'll show you."

"Lie down!" Yan Hang slapped him, "Why do I see his business card? I'm not a dog."

"... Oh," Chu Yi was taken aback, "I am?"

"Lie down!" Yan Hang said.

Dog trainer?Tut tut.

On the first day of the junior high school, she lay down again and hugged him: "I washed his car today, and it took more than an hour."

"Really," Yan Hang thought for a while, "Bring me his business card."

"Ah?" Chu Yi didn't move.

"Business card." Yan Hang said.

"Are you sick?" Chu Yi said helplessly.

"Yes," Yan Hang pointed to the head of the bed, "There's a pile of medicine, whoever says I'm not sick, I'm in a hurry."

"Ah... bully!" Chu Yi had to sit up, went to the living room and got the man's business card and gave it to him.

Yan Hang didn't turn on the light, and looked at the business card by the moonlight.

The business card is very simple, Li Xiao, dog trainer, phone number Chachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachachacha.

And the address of the dog park.

After reading it, Yan Hang handed the business card to the first day of junior high school: "Put it away."

Chu put a business card on the bedside table.

"Don't lose it." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the junior high school, he paused and slapped him on the leg: "Are you taking medicine?"

"Don't eat." Yan Hang said.

Chuyi hugged him tightly, and whispered after a while: "Are you jealous?"

"Does it look good?" Yan Hang asked, "If it's not good-looking, I won't eat it. It's normal for our dog to have a few onlookers when it goes out. They can't eat it with jealousy."

"No, look carefully," Chuyi said, "I don't, I don't remember what it looks like."

"Little thing, you are very smart now." Yan Hang smiled.

"Why, why don't you be jealous of Brother Liu," Chu Yi said, "He is very, very good to me."

"Brother Liu has nothing to eat," Yan Hang said, "I'm afraid I can't even take a good photo."

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak, and smiled and licked the tip of his ear.

"Itchy!" Yan Hang rubbed his ears.

"I really want to eat, I ate you." Chu Yi sighed softly.

Yan Hang suddenly felt his lower abdomen tighten.

"Put some onions, onions, and cheese," Chu Yi said, "baked rice."

Yan Hang felt the energy in his lower abdomen go down in an instant, and couldn't help sighing: "Sleep, you bastard."

If Yan Hang didn't talk about Li Xiao's jealousy, he really didn't pay much attention to this Li Xiao in the first day of junior high school. He only thought that this boss Li was really picky, and he liked to ask questions.

After Yan Hang said it, he stared at his face for a while on the first day of junior high school when he came to wash the car.

Li Xiao's looks are not bad, it should be considered... not bad, right?

It is true that there is no concept of a person's appearance in the first one, and people of the same age can judge it a little bit. For example, Zhou Chunyang is much better-looking than his size, but this kind of person who is more than ten years older than him, he can't feel it.

Anyway, Li Xiao looked quite stern when he was not talking, but he was annoying when he spoke.

When he came to wash the car today, Chuyi was lying under a broken down car, and he couldn't wash his car, so he was quite upset.

The first day of the new year was quite pleasant. Today, the lift and the gutter are occupied by cars. The old employee probably doesn’t bother to lie under the car. This job is naturally his. He doesn’t mind lying under the car. It’s much more interesting than washing the car.

"How is it?" An old employee squatted beside the car and asked.

"The driven disc," Chu Yi said, "is deformed, rubbing against the flywheel, and needs to be replaced, and the rivets are also loose, loose."

"Okay," the old employee nodded, "it's okay for children."

On the first day of the junior high school, he slid out from the bottom of the car, and before he could sit up, he saw Li Xiao who was bending over to look at him.

"You..." The first day of the junior high school was a little speechless, seeing him lying down and neither getting up nor getting up, "Don't stare, are you in the car?"

"Old Liu said you could repair cars," Li Xiao said, "I thought he was bragging."

"Ah," Chu Yi replied, "No."

"Well," Li Xiao nodded and continued to look at him, "Next time my car breaks down, I'll ask you to fix it."

"... Oh." Chu Yi also looked at him.

Li Xiao kept bending his waist. If he sat up directly, his head would bump into each other. He had to hook his feet on the bed and walk forward a few steps on the ground, and slowly slid his head under Li Xiao's face. Then he stood up quickly.

"You're quite sexy." Li Xiao said.

The voice of these words is not high, basically only the first day of junior high school can hear it.

On the first day of junior high school, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but look back at him.

But Li Xiao looked quite normal. After smiling at him, he went to the car wash again, staring at his precious car.

On the first day of junior high school, I was stunned for a while.

sexy?

This word is not only a little strange to him, but also a little bit of that.

After all, he only thought of this word on Yan Hang.

Hearing this word come out of a stranger's mouth now, and still use it to himself, it immediately made him feel a little awkward.

"First day of junior high school." The store manager called him.

"Ah." Chu Yi walked over.

"After communicating with the customer in a while, you can help me change the driven plate of the car just now," said the store manager, "Can you change it?"

"Yes." Chu nodded, he was much more proficient in these tasks than car washing and waxing.

"Then replace the lift when it's empty," said the store manager.

"Okay." The first day of the junior high school answered.

Nothing happened right now. I walked to the door of the store on the first day of the junior high school and wanted to get some air. I just smelled oil under the car.

Li Xiao's car drove out of the store, and stopped when it passed by him.

"Hey," Li Xiao poked his head out of the car window, "On the first day of junior high school, please listen to the engine for me."

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"There are sounds of babbling and babbling," Li Xiao said.

On the first day of the junior high school, he hesitated for a moment, walked over and supported him on the car window and listened: "No."

"Why don't you stand across the street and listen," Li Xiao said, "Can you hear me?"

"I'm standing on the street, opposite," Chu Yi said, "I can hear it too."

"What can you hear?" Li Xiao asked.

"The engine is new," Chu Yi said, "no problem."

"The ears are good." Li Xiao said with a smile.

"It's okay." Chu nodded and patted the roof of the car, "Boss Li, go slowly."

Before Li Xiao could speak again, he turned and went back to the shop.

After making sure no one noticed him, he let out a long sigh of relief.

terrible!

What's the matter with this Li Xiao?

... It's all Yan Hang's fault!

If it weren't for what Yan Hang said before, he wouldn't care about Li Xiao's every move at all!

Let Yan Hang say that when he sees Li Xiao now, he feels that there are four big characters written on Li Xiao's face, and I have a conspiracy.

Yan Hang is really a scam!