speed and love

From the outside, it is hard to see that there is such a large space inside.

After entering, there are several rows of shelves with various milk bottles, and there are two large transparent freezers standing beside them.

Old newspapers were plastered all over the walls, slightly yellowed.

But the room is very bright, with a large window that opens in two and is placed next to the shelves.The sun is bright outside the house, and there are several paulownia trees planted, the green leaves hang down to the window, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

Although the shelves are quite old and the white paint is falling off, things are neatly arranged.Each brand has its own price in front of the mark.

There are a lot of wooden boxes piled up behind the shelves, just acting as a partition wall, and behind the boxes is the place where Qi Shan takes his afternoon nap.

The place is small but clean.

Qi Shan was lying on the hammock with his long legs drooping, and beside him stood a sofa made of tires.

Qi Shan was a light sleeper and couldn't hear anything.So he woke up as soon as the two of them entered the room. Right now, he was looking at Shen Zhou with puzzled eyes. Since he had just slept, his double eyelids were severely doubled, and there were a few marks on his face. I was a little confused.

"Well, help me take a look at my car and check if there's anything wrong with it." Shen Zhou disturbed his dream, and felt a little embarrassed, he glanced at the time and said, "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, wait How about you get enough sleep?"

"I won't be able to fall asleep when I wake up, so I'll get up now." Qi Shan yawned, "Wait for me to buffer."

Taking advantage of his buffer time, Shen Zhou sat on his tire sofa, not to mention quite elastic.

"What did you do? Be creative."

"I made the chandelier, the hammock, and the cabinet next to it." Qi Shan stretched and jumped off the hammock.

Shen Zhou raised his head and glanced at the chandelier. If he looked carefully, he could see that it was a lampshade made of plastic bottles, and the outside was wrapped with hemp rope.

The proper retro industrial style is really pretty.

"Okay, you're quite creative." Shen Zhou praised sincerely. He felt that making these things by himself was a very interesting thing.

"Just mess around." Qi Shan casually lifted the box out, and went straight out the door.

Shen Zhou followed him out the door, pointed to his own monster and said, "I always feel that the drive belt is not tight, and the chain is a little loose."

Qi Shan approached it, took a step with his long legs, and sat astride the car in a chic manner, leaning over to look at the position of the belt inspection hole.Holding something that Shen Zhou couldn't understand, he tightened the belt.

When it was over, Qi Shan said, "It's a little loose."

"Then, do you have any other problems?" Shen Zhou didn't understand it very well anyway, so he just squatted next to Xuanxuan and played with him.

"Let me help you check all the parts again." Qi Shan glanced back at the crew-haired youth and said, "Big Dog, help me get that black box from the house."

"Alright." The flat-haired young man ran into the house swiftly.

"His name is Big Dog?" The name is so fucking vivid. Isn't that swollen-eyed and fierce appearance just like the fur of an Afghan hound? Shen Zhou clicked his tongue, "It really does."

Qi Shan ignored him.

Shen Zhou glanced casually, pointed at himself, then at Qi Shan and the big dog, and said, "That man, that mountain, that dog."

"Young man, you are very mean." Qi Shan tilted his head and glanced at him, "Use this cleverness in your studies, and you would have been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University long ago."

"Your tone looks like Lao Yang." Shen Zhou pulled the paper that Xuanxuan was pressing down with his arm, and yanked it vigorously, but failed to pull it out.

Xuanxuan didn't know what he wrote, but Shen Zhou really wanted to read it.

"Show me what this is." Shen Zhou tried to move his little hand away.

"No!" Xuanxuan shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

"Xuanxuan, show it to brother." Qi Shan's voice came from behind.

After hearing his voice, Xuanxuan let go of his hand immediately, and handed the sketchbook that had been pressed down to Shen Zhou.

Oh, and the sketchbook, advanced.

I don't know if this little light bulb is painting a small house or a small flower or grass.

Shen Zhou casually flipped through a page, and then was dumbfounded.

Because the drawing on the paper is a motorcycle.

And it's not the style of elementary school students. He draws the entire internal structure of the motorcycle, from the transmission oil tank to the battery, the engine, the exhaust pipe, the radiator, the crankcase... and every single circuit, all are drawn in a neat way. Clearly.

There are two words written crookedly on the bottom, Qi Xuan.

"You really drew this?" Shen Zhou felt shocked in his heart, flipped through several pages in a row, and found that the models of each motorcycle were actually different.

And on the last page, it was his own monster that was drawn.

He held up the sketchbook, turned his head and compared it with the motorcycle, even the tread marks of the newly replaced tires were exactly the same.

Xuanxuan looked at him without saying a word, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Did you really draw it?" Shen Zhou shook his shoulders, a little excited, "Are you a child prodigy, little light bulb? Are you? Are you? You are!"

Qi Shan glanced at him, but didn't speak.The big dog also sat on the small horse and said nothing.

"How can you be so calm?!" Shen Zhou's hands shaking while holding the sketchbook, it was really hard to imagine that such a professional picture was drawn by a six-year-old child.

"It was your reaction the first time I saw it." Qi Shan said lightly, "I got used to it later."

"When did you find out?" Shen Zhou patted Xuanxuan's head, thinking that the more he looked, the cuter he was.

"When he was more than five years old." Qi Shan recalled, "When I was repairing the car, he watched by the side all day long, and sometimes compared the paintings. When I was bored, I flipped through the things he drew, and I saw that they were all like this. kind of picture."

The students in the Xuanxuan class drew stick figures, but he drew various organs and internal organs of the human body.

Others drew stick figures of small houses with two chimneys, while he drew house structures.

At that time, Qi Shan was in an inexplicably complicated mood when he saw it. He thought he had a problem and took him to see a psychiatrist.

"Little genius." Shen Zhou squeezed Xuanxuan's face and said, "Little light bulb, I will make your leg pendant."

Xuanxuan glanced at him and said, "You can pull it down."

"I can't learn from your brother well." Shen Zhou couldn't hold back his laugh, but the little milk voice wanted to speak to him in a mocking tone, the contrast was a bit big.

"It's just right, I don't want it anymore, you can get him away." Qi Shan said suddenly.

Xuanxuan felt that the sky was falling in an instant, and looked at Qi Shan with a suspicious expression on his face, his big eyes were wide open.

"No, brother is teasing you." Qi Shan immediately changed his words when he saw it, and said softly, "Xuan Xuan is good."

Xuanxuan tried her best to purse the corners of her mouth, nodded firmly and said, "Okay."

Shen Zhou couldn't help laughing, wondering why other people's younger brothers are so cute, the little bastard born to his mother, seeing him is like seeing an enemy.

Qi Shan checked all the parts of the motorcycle, threw the screwdriver on the ground and said, "Your bike is not bad. It needs to be maintained every 8000km. It won't be a problem if you ride it for ten years."

Shen Zhou looked up at him: "Does your car need to be inspected?"

"It's not necessary at all." Qi Shan said while copying his pocket, "I'm very familiar with it, even if a screw is loose, I can hear it from the sound."

"Success, then I'm leaving." Shen Zhou patted him on the shoulder, waved to Xuanxuan and said, "Little Light Bulb, brother is gone."

"Goodbye, you." Qi Shan waved to him.

As soon as he pushed the motorcycle for two steps, Shen Zhou backed up again, put his arms around Qi Shan's neck and pulled him aside.

"What's the matter?" Qi Shan asked.

"I forgot to give the money." Shen Zhou took out a black wallet from his pocket, took out 1000 yuan and stuffed it into his hand, "Here."

"There is no cost for maintenance, and these parts have not been replaced at all." Qi Shan pushed him back calmly.

"I'm sure I'll trouble you in the future. I'll save the money for you. I'll pay for it later." Shen Zhou stuffed it into his pocket and said.

It's boring to give and go, Qi Shan thought about it and thought it was the same, so he accepted the money.

"Wait a minute, I'll write you a note." Qi Shan dragged him and refused to let him go, tore a piece of paper, and wrote a receipt neatly.

His handwriting is very neat and elegant, and it is that kind of beautiful running script.

Shen Zhou also practiced calligraphy before, holding a brush in the courtyard in a decent manner, scribbling horizontally and vertically, tracing and copying the red post one stroke at a time.But he was too impetuous to hold on.

Later, Qin Li forced him to learn a lot, and he basically gave up halfway.

Only racing cars and rock and roll can keep him in love, but Qin Li looks down on both of them as too low-level.

After taking the note, Shen Zhou was about to leave, so he couldn't hold back and asked again: "Is he still in the first grade? Just declare his IQ, he might be able to skip a grade right away, there is no such thing as him among his peers."

"Yes." Qi Shan frowned, "Why did you skip a grade?"

"You can go to the University of Science and Technology by skipping a grade, and my uncle's child is that." Shen Zhou lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said in a toneless tone, "It's so awesome to say it."

"Forget it." Qi Shan didn't feel any excitement when he mentioned this matter, instead he showed a little disappointment.

Shen Zhou thoughtfully stopped asking, and waved at him with a cigarette in his hand: "Then, Brother Shan, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

"Aren't you going to class this afternoon?"

"No." Shen Zhou curled up his lips and smiled, "I asked for leave."

Qi Shan held his pocket and bowed to him: "Okay, okay, let's go."

"Remember to miss me." Shen Zhou got on the motorcycle, tilted his head and blinked at him, his smile under the sun was a bit dazzling.

Qi Shan knew that Shen Zhou always spoke in this way to everyone, nine out of ten sentences were nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

He leaned halfway against the electric pole at the door, gave a smirk, looked at Shen Zhou and said in a low voice, "You don't need to remember at all, you are all on my mind."