A Lucky Coin

I didn't tell Yan Hang about Li Xiao's matter in the first day of junior high school, mainly because I didn't know what to say, it was just a few words of dialogue, if I really wanted to talk about it, I felt like a little girl in the first day of junior high school, and I didn't care about anything big Go home and tell your parents.

However, Li Xiao didn't do anything else. He came to wash the car every two or three days. On the first day of the new year, he would call for the first day of the car to be washed.

The other employees have nothing to say about this matter, but Aqi is always a little upset.

"Don't always go to the repair side," Aqi said, "You don't even count as an internship, it's just a summer job, and there are not enough car washers, and you always think you can repair cars."

I glanced at him for the first time, but didn't speak.

In fact, maintenance is not the same as the first day of junior high school. The maintenance staff are more friendly than car washes. Sometimes they will take the initiative to ask the first day of junior high school to go and have a look. He is also willing to go. If Brother Liu is not here, he will I really don't want to stay here.

I don't know why, but people in the same store have different working atmospheres according to their business.

In the first day of junior high school, I feel that no matter how much I am a dog brother, I still don’t know how to deal with such a relationship. In the future, I must learn the profession well. If I can maintain it, it will be much more comfortable to face a car by myself.

"Don't you guys have a day off?" Yan Hang asked while lying on the bed, yawning.

"No," went to the balcony on the first day of the junior high school to bring in the dried uniform and put it on, "Besides, car washing, maintenance, maintenance, it's a plan, buy more, get more money."

Yan Hang smiled and clicked his tongue a few times: "This stance makes life look difficult, and I'm about to cry watching it."

"Life," looking at him in the first day of the junior high school, seemed to be looking for words. After searching for a long time, he finally raised his face and sang, "like a ball of hemp... there is always something that can't be solved..."

The voice was quite loud, and Yan Hang was stunned by his passionate chanting song for several seconds before he picked up a pillow and threw it over: "Hey, I'll fuck you!"

"Little Pimple!" On the first day of the junior high school, he caught the pillow and continued to sing this line.

Yan Hang took out the pillow he was resting on and threw it over: "Where did you learn it! This is the song my dad listened to when he was a child! And he sang it wrong!"

"Wrong?" Chu Yi caught the second pillow, "What is that, what?"

"It's also made of twisted hemp rope..." Yan Hang sang smoothly, jumped up halfway through the song, grabbed Guo Chu and pushed him on the bed, pressed him a few times and slapped him on the arm, "Looking for smoke you."

"You know it, you know it," Chuyi said with a smile lying on the bed, "Uncle Yan listened to you when he was young, you know it."

"Shut up!" Yan Hang let go of him and kicked his butt again.

"Brother Liu is good at this song. I played it on the phone," said Chuyi. "I play it every day. I will listen to it."

"Stay away from your brother Liu. It's already rough enough. It's so easy to learn this song besides counting ducks." Yan Hang sighed.

"Yeah." Chu Yi smiled and nodded.

The first day of junior high school was very energetic. Yan Hang was a little emotional when he saw him go out to wash the car in a good mood.

Work itself is quite tiring, let alone working in two divisions from morning to night like the first year of junior high school, but if you don't work, you won't even be able to pay the tuition for the next year, and you won't be able to live well. down.

It is said that such pressure, no matter what the job is, will make people feel exhausted.

But in the first day of junior high school, there was no such pressure. Apart from sleeping very deeply at night and sometimes sighing a few times, there was no other performance.

Although Yan Hang always laughed at the native dog in the first grade of junior high school, sometimes he was stunned, but most of the time, he would admire this kid very much.

I can bear it.

He yawned and touched the book the boss asked him to read.

The writing is very interesting. It combines various cultures to discuss western food. Yan Hang reads it very seriously. From it, you can see a lot of the boss's cooking concepts and ideas.

It's just that his level of cooking or English is not good enough, and it's tiring and strenuous to watch after a long time.

Laying on the bed and reading for two hours, Yan Hang got up and took a shower, planning to go to Che Zhidao to see the car washers.

He really likes to see how he works in the first year of junior high school. He hasn't seen the state of this kid doing things related to his major.

Yan Hang changed his clothes, looked down at the window, and saw Cui Yi's car parked in the parking space downstairs.

"Does your car need to be repaired?" He called Cui Yi.

"Just tell me if you want to use the car," Cui Yi said, "Did you see my car downstairs?"

Yan Hang laughed: "I don't need a car, I just want to find an excuse."

"Last time on the first day of the lunar new year, it was said that there was black smoke from the exhaust pipe, let me go and have a look," Cui Yi said, "Go and have a look."

"Okay." Yan Hang said.

"Ring my phone at the elevator entrance." Cui Yi said.

Yan Hang went downstairs, went to the door of the elevator downstairs at Cui Yi's house, called Cui Yi, and then hung up.

After a while, the elevator came down, and Cui Yi's car keys were placed on the ground in the corner by the door.

"What about using the elevator as a conveyor belt?" the security guard said with a smile.

"Convenient and fast." Yan Hang nodded.

Chezhidao is still a pretty good chain store. There are several addresses on the navigation. I didn’t tell him which one it was on the first day of junior high school, but he took the bus at the gate of the community every day, and the only direction he could go was that store.

Yan Hang drove out the door and followed the navigation all the way there.

For some reason, he remembered watching Xiao Li barbecue with his mobile phone every day in the first day of junior high school, and he sighed softly.

What an amazing dog.

Chezhidao is quite easy to find, the signboard is very big, you can see it from a long distance, and the decoration is pretty good.

As soon as Yan Hang drove the car to the door, two young men in uniforms came out.

"The exhaust pipe is emitting black smoke," Yan Hang said.

"Let's check it first," said a young man, "come down, and we'll drive in for you."

Yan Hang got out of the car, a young man got into the car, and drove the car to the maintenance area.

The car wash is right at the door, and three of the four car wash spaces parked their cars. Yan Hang glanced over there, but didn't see the first day of junior high school.

He then went to the maintenance area, and a little girl brought him a glass of water.

Still didn't see the first day of junior high school, Yan Hang drank his saliva, and when he was wondering if he had gone to the wrong store, he saw a person in the ditch over there.

The car was parked on the ditch, and the man's face could not be seen.

But Yan Hang knew... this man's underwear.

Because the man was wearing his underwear.

It's so indecent, can't you pull up your pants!Can't you tie a rope if the waistband is too big?The panties are exposed!

"Please take a look at this car on the first day of the new year," the young man who drove the car yelled towards the ditch, "I'm going to the computer room."

"Yeah." The owner of the underwear responded, and it really was the first day of the junior high school.

Yan Hang watched him back out of the ditch. He had been tossing and turning for a long time. His body was covered with sweat, his T-shirt was stuck to his body, and the outline of the muscles inside could be seen.

On the first day of the junior high school, he took off his oil-stained gloves and glanced this way, then froze.

"Help me take a look." Yan Hang tilted his head.

"Why, why are you here?" After being stunned for a few seconds, Chuyi laughed suddenly, raised his arm to wipe sweat on his forehead, and a black line was rubbed on his forehead.

"Old Cui said you told him he should come and see this car." Yan Hang curled his lips.

"Well," Chu Yi came over, nodded with a smile, "I'll take a look first."

"Thank you brother." Yan Hang said.

"No, hard work." Chuyi walked to the front of the car and opened the hood.

Yan Hang stood aside and watched.

On the first day of the junior high school, he supported the front of the car with his hands, bent down and looked inside, his face covered with beads of sweat had a serious expression, which was quite eye-catching.

"It should be fire, spark plug." Chu Yi said.

"Hmm." Yan Hang didn't pay attention to what he was checking, but just stared at his movements.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he took out a screwdriver from a tool bag hanging on his waist, removed the hood, looked at it again, and sighed: "Uncle Cui, is this car coming, is it not maintained?"

"It seems that there is very little maintenance. I have been driving it for many years. I guess I will wait for something to go wrong before changing the car." Yan Hang said.

"The filter needs to be replaced," said the first day of the junior high school when he removed the air filter.

"Change," Yan Hang nodded, "Is there anything else to change?"

"Spark plug." Chu Yi said.

"Okay." Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he looked up at him again, with an uncontrollable smile on his mouth: "You really, really, actually ran here and came here."

"Didn't you just come back to your senses now?" Yan Hang said.

"That's right," Chu Yi smiled, "I'm so happy."

"Stupid dog." Yan Hang said.

There was nothing serious about Cui Yi's car. He changed the filter first, checked it again, and replaced the spark plugs.

Yan Hang kept watching his movements.

He has been studying auto repair for a year in the first year of junior high school. He has never imagined what it would be like when he repaired a car. Before going out to play, the car didn't have any faults. Let the first day of junior high school repair it.

It was only now that he had seen what it was like when he was doing "professional-related" work in the first day of junior high school.

He is very stylish, whether it is the way he holds the tool or the expression when checking, he looks like an old hand, without any feeling of jerky or unskilled.

very sexy.

Yan Hang stepped back and lit a cigarette.

"Do you know each other?" A young man in a uniform with engine oil spots on his body asked beside him.

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded, and handed over the cigarette case and lighter in his hand.

The young man looked around, took a cigarette and lit it.

"The first year of junior high school is very good," said the young man. "Many graduates from their school come to practice with us, and he is no worse than those who practiced."

"Really." Yan Hang smiled.

"Auto repair is about technology, nothing else," said the young man. "With a technology like the first year of junior high school, you can go anywhere when you graduate."

The young man didn't know if it was because he smoked Yan Hang's cigarettes, but during the time he was smoking, he kept praising the first day of the junior high school.

Yan Hang himself didn't stand up and shout proudly for the first day of the junior high school, and he was a little sorry for the boy's praise.

After replacing everything that should be replaced, I checked the other parts on the first day of the junior high school.

"Let him come over for maintenance someday when you have time," Yan Hang said.

"It's okay now, too." Chu Yi said.

"I'll pay for it today," Yan Hang said, "It's better to take care of him yourself."

"Oh," looked at him on the first day of the junior high school, "that's right, you want to buy a car worth 20 yuan."

Yan Hang laughed: "Why don't you wash it up again."

"Do you want to get a card?" Chu Yi asked.

"... Do you get a commission for applying for the card?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"Well," Yan Hang said, "Anyway, Old Cui doesn't have a fixed place to wash cars. Let's help him set one up. This person usually washes cars by encountering sprinklers."

The first day of the lunar new year laughed: "Then you come over and pay the money."

It was the first time that I ran to the car wash so proactively and happily on the first day of junior high school.

He didn't feel any discomfort when Aqi washed with him.

"Your friend?" Aqi looked at Yan Hang who was sitting on a chair with his legs stretched and playing with his mobile phone.

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.

"Are you a fool?" Aqi asked again.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"Looks like a jerk." Aqi said.

The first day of junior high school did not speak.

"What are you doing?" Ash continued to ask.

"You go and interview him." Chu Yi said.

Brother Liu, who was washing the car in the parking space next to him, was amused: "Ah Qi doesn't sound like an interview, it sounds like an interrogation."

"Why should I interrogate him?" Aqi said a little shamelessly, "Just ask him casually."

On the first day of the new year, he didn't answer the call, walked to the back of the car and bent his head towards the wheels. Cui Yi's car has been driving around the city. Although it looks like it hasn't been washed for a long time, it is still easy to wash.

In the middle of the wash, Chu Yi saw a familiar car driving by the door.

Li Xiao is here.

Yan Hang turned his head to take a look, and then glanced at him again.

He told Yan Hang what kind of car Li Xiao was driving, and Yan Hang probably recognized it, so he nodded, and Yan Hang clicked his tongue quite clearly, then lowered his head and continued playing with his phone.

"First day of junior high school," Li Xiao called out to him as soon as he came in, "How long does it take for this car to be washed? Is it almost there?"

"It will take a while." Chu Yi said.

"Then I'll wait for a while." Li Xiao stood beside the car.

"There's another place over there," Brother Liu said, "wash there."

"No hurry," Li Xiao said, looking at his watch, "There is still some time."

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't make a sound, and looked over at Yan Hang, who was still playing with his phone with his head down, and didn't respond.

When the car was almost washed, Yan Hang came over and looked at the car: "Let's rinse the bumper again, the dust is quite big, has it been cleaned?"

"Oh." Chuyi responded, and the spray gun began to flush the bumper.

"I'll fix the roof again in a while," Yan Hang said, "I haven't touched this car for a long time, and there's a lot of bird droppings on the roof."

"Okay." Chu nodded.

After making a big pass according to Yan Hang's request, Li Xiao looked at his watch again: "It's not over yet?"

"There is still mud on the tire," Yan Hang bent down and pointed at the tire, "It hasn't been washed clean."

On the first day of junior high school, I continued with the spray gun.

At this moment, he already knew what Yan Hang was going to do, and he wanted to laugh a little, but he held back.

Originally, according to the procedure, it was time to vacuum and clean the interior at this moment, but Yan Hang's command took more than ten minutes, and the ones there were as good as Li Xiao's.

"Is this going to be endless?" Li Xiao couldn't help asking.

"I'm obsessed with cleanliness," Yan Hang looked at him very sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Brother Liu must have noticed it. After washing the car next to him, he called Aqi, who was already extremely impatient: "Let's go and wash Boss Li's car."

"...Today is really unlucky." Aqi said in a low voice.

"Go and drive Boss Li's car over there." Brother Liu patted Ah Qi on the shoulder, then looked at Li Xiao, "There's still a while here, let's go wash over there."

"Be careful when vacuuming for a while," Yan Hang continued, "Do some more work on the floor mat, it's full of mud."

"En." Chu nodded.

"There is also a lot of mud in the cracks of the car door." Yan Hang said.

"Cleanliness can still accumulate so much mud and ashes," Li Xiao finally gave up, and waved at Brother Liu, "Old Liu, please help me wash it, I have something to do later."

After seeing Li Xiao walk away, Chu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care to help Li Xiao wash the car, he was afraid that Li Xiao would go on and on, and Yan Hang could go over and beat Li Xiao when he got more energy.

Li Xiao walked away, and Yan Hang lost the posture of voice control, and sat aside and pointed to the car door: "Hurry up, just breathe in it."

"You are clean, have you gotten over your cleanliness?" Chu glanced at him.

"Jiejie whatever you want, just overcome it," Yan Hang said, "I can hold on."

"It's normal, you wash it." Chu put away the spray gun, took the cloth and started to wipe the car.

"Did this increase your workload?" Yan Hang said, "It was originally the work of the two of you."

"It's okay," said the first day of the junior high school. "That's right. For me, it's a vacation and a rest."

"The one with an impatient face," Yan Hang looked over there, "is that the unfriendly colleague you mentioned?"

"Well," Chu nodded, and quickly wiped the car, "It's strange that he didn't get angry just now."

"He's afraid of me." Yan Hang smiled.

The first day I looked at him.

"Don't believe it," Yan Hang curled his lips, "I only look at people, especially this."

Chu Yi clicked his tongue: "Then I am afraid, not afraid of you?"

"You are not afraid of me," Yan Hang said, "I am afraid of you."

"I'm afraid that if I say it, you will be soft." Chuyi said.

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death if you owe me." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of junior high school, I laughed for a long time.

Although Cui Yi's car is not maintained, the interior is not bad, and vacuuming is not troublesome.

However, when he was vacuuming under the passenger seat on the first day of the new year, the opening of the vacuum cleaner was blocked by something. He turned off the vacuum cleaner and took a look, and there was a small square bag stuck in the suction opening.

He looked at it, but there wasn't a single Chinese character on it, but...he felt that he vaguely knew that it wasn't something too pure.

"This..." He held the small bag between his fingers and shook it at Yan Hang.

Yan Hang was stunned as soon as he raised his head, and it took two seconds before he whispered: "Damn, are you inviting me?"

"Ah?" I didn't understand on the first day of junior high school, "Under the car seat, look for it below, I found it."

"...Under the car seat?" Yan Hang paused, walked over, took a look at the small bag, and then laughed, "It's a good thing it hasn't been opened, if it's a used one, I don't know what to do with it Crowded against old Cui."

"This is avoiding, avoiding, avoiding..." Chu Yi said with difficulty, "avoiding..."

"Condom." Yan Hang probably couldn't listen to it anymore and made it up for him.

"Condom." The first day of the junior high school finally said it.

"Condoms, why are they so cute!" Yan Hang said.

"Rogue." Chuyi said.

Yan Hang didn't speak, looked at him, sighed for a long time, put the condom in his pocket: "Our dog is so cute."

"Why?" The first day of the junior high school reached out to take out the condom. It was too overwhelming to put this thing in the pocket of the uniform during working hours.

"Take it and play," Yan Hang sat back on the chair, "Have you never played with such a foreign style thing? A native dog."

"Have you ever played?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"I've played with it," Yan Hang nodded solemnly, "My dad used this to blow up balloons for me."

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak, turned around and lowered his head to laugh wildly at the back of the chair, making him laugh and cough.

Condoms.

After Yan Hang left, he spent a whole day thinking about the condom in his pocket.

Although he is dirt, he still knows about condoms, but this is the first time he has touched this thing with his own hands since he grew up.

Thank you Uncle Cui for giving him this opportunity.

He didn't have the nerve to think about why there was this thing in Cui Yi's car and what Cui Yi did for putting it in the car... However, he still wanted to take it apart and study it.

But this thing is too directional, when he thinks of having such a thing in his pocket, he will somehow think of Yan Hang, and then he will lose control of a certain part of his body.

Fortunately, the trousers of the uniform are very loose.

It wasn't until after get off work in the afternoon that he slowly recovered from the torment of various fantasies.

After saying goodbye to his colleagues, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call to Yan Hang. He didn't need to go to the coffee shop at night, but wanted to go out with Yan Hang at night.

"Hello, welcome to call the dog hotline." Yan Hang answered the call.

"What's the matter, Lufa?" Chuyi asked.

"I'll pet the dog, listen." Yan Hang said.

The first day of the junior high school laughed: "Then who wants to hear it, ah."

"Miss and sisters." Yan Hang said.

"Nervous," looked at the time with a smile on the first day of the junior high school, "Are you at home?

"Okay, I'll send you a driver there," Yan Hang said, "Ask the driver to give you a kiss, and the driver will take you back."

"What..." Chuyi was taken aback for a moment, then looked around suddenly.

A horn sounded from behind.

Looking back on the first day of the junior high school, he saw the car that had been behind him for an unknown amount of time, and Yan Hang who was sitting in the car smiling at him.

"You!" On the first day of junior high school, he was in such a good mood that he was almost able to sing a good day without a teacher. He ran over and opened the car door, "You didn't! Go back!"

"Am I crazy? You don't even have a grocery store here. I'll stay here for a day," Yan Hang said, "I just came here."

"Driver." Chu Yi said with a smile.

"Yes," Yan Hang stretched out his hand to hook his chin, "Come here for a kiss, little dog, Brother Xiaotian will take you to play."

On the first day of the lunar new year, she leaned in front of him and rubbed his chest cooperatively.

When Yan Hang bowed his head and kissed him, Chu Yi immediately reached out and touched his crotch.

"Damn!" Yan Hang slapped him, "It's on the street."

"Oh." Chu Yi turned his head and bit Yan Hang's throat.