bestial relationship

Su Che held the steering wheel, the air conditioner of the truck was broken, so he had to open the window to blow the warm wind outside to drive away the stuffy heat.Sweat flowed down the forehead, and the poor-quality airtight staff uniforms were soaked with sweat.

There is a university near the electrical shopping mall, and a few college students came to buy washing machines during their lunch break, and hurried back to school after paying a deposit.And Su Che was responsible for delivering the goods to the other party's door during the afternoon's spare time.

After several twists and turns, Su Che finally saw those students who slipped out to receive the goods after asking for leave temporarily.Four chattering young girls saw the delivery truck waving excitedly.

Su Che secretly laughed that girls are girls.When I was in college, I was so particular. When my roommates got dirty clothes, they hung them outside the balcony to blow them. If they were really dirty, they just threw them to the dry cleaners.

Follow the direction they pointed to find the dormitory building.Su Che got out of the car and opened the trunk of the car, and dragged out the corrugated box containing the washing machine.Su Che raised his head and smiled at them, "Is this right? On which floor?"

So handsome, so handsome!

The girls started chattering when they saw Su Che get off the car, and now they saw the front of Su Che, they were even more silly and overjoyed.

"It's on the fourth floor." One of the more stable-looking girls said.

"Oh well."

Su Che tried the weight, grabbed the wide plastic rope tied to the carton, and carried the entire washing machine on his shoulder.Hearing their murmurs to him, he couldn't help but tickle his lips.He is handsome and useful, but he can't be eaten, and he will be kicked away in the end.Comrade Su, who knew very well that physical labor is very hard, expressed his feelings to a group of children and girls, "Students, you must study hard." It made them look puzzled.

Su Che was on the thin side, and carrying such a big box looked even more worrying.Su Che lifted the box up, tilted his head and said to them, "Let's go, you lead the way."

"Okay, okay." Cheering happily, he walked into the dormitory.

Seeing them so happy, Su Che couldn't help laughing too.

However, just a few steps after Su Che stepped into Su Che, he was stopped by someone yelling.

Su Che was taken aback and froze on the spot with the washing machine on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" a sharp voice rang out.

Su Che turned his head with difficulty, "I delivered the goods for them."

"Delivery? What kind of goods?" The housekeeper pointed fiercely at Su Che, "Didn't you see the sign outside that no entry is allowed for idlers?"

"But I..."

"Get out!"

Su Che looked at those girls in embarrassment, so he had no choice but to put down the washing machine first, it was too heavy.

"Auntie, we just bought a washing machine at noon, and this brother bought it for us." The girls were freshmen who had just arrived at the school, and they were immediately at a loss when they saw this situation.

"Who told you that the washing machine can be used in school? Didn't you know to ask before you bought it!" The dormitory manager pulled his throat, righteously, pointed at Su Che and yelled, "And you, are you crazy about making money? How can there be a washing machine in a student dormitory!"

Su Che lowered his head, pursed his lips and did not speak.

It was the first time that he was scolded by someone pointing his nose like this.

Hearing the reluctance of these girls, "What's not allowed, obviously other dormitories are used by people, we just saw someone move the washing machine into the dormitory next door two days ago!"

"The school just stipulated that high power is not allowed to be used some time ago. If it can't be done, it can't be done."

"Auntie, look," Su Che forced a smile and said, "They have all paid the deposit, so you can accommodate, anyway, they are all living in the dormitory you are in charge of, and they will stay together for so many years."

"Who told you to talk? A big man entered the girls' dormitory shamelessly and told you to go out, didn't you hear? The words are so big at the door, do you have no eyes or can't read?"

Su Che was completely silent this time.

A few students looked at me and looked at you, and they didn't know what to do.The supervisor folded his arms and raised his head towards Su Che, rolling his eyes.

"Well...how about we don't want this washing machine anymore? Can I return it?" A girl said awkwardly, while the others stood by and lowered their heads listlessly, "It doesn't matter if we don't want the deposit, I can trouble you...uh .”

"Well, it's okay." Su Che smiled, squatted down again, picked up the washing machine and walked outside.

"I'm sorry." The student followed Su Che dejectedly, and said guiltily, "I let you make this trip for nothing."

"It's okay, it's okay, you still have classes, go to class quickly and don't waste time."

Su Che opened the back box, began to lift the washing machine up and put it back.

"Then let's go first."

"Ok."

"How about, handsome guy, leave a call." The girl blushed a little.

"I don't have a phone." Seeing the girl's disbelieving and embarrassed expression, Su Che could only add, "I don't have money to pay the phone bill, it's been down for a long time."

"Oh." The girls watched Su Che drive away in a delivery van, feeling downcast.

After a while, the few of them found out that the aunt in this dormitory building still runs a dry cleaning shop in the school.

No wonder.

Su Che's good mood was extinguished by a downpour comparable to footwashing water.

Slowly drove the car back to the back door of the electrical appliance store, lowered his head and carried the washing machine back to the warehouse again.

As soon as I went back, I saw the boss dangling in the warehouse with his hands behind his back, a posture of a leader inspecting and caring for his subordinates.Seeing Su Che, the fat body turned around, "Hey, you, you are the one..."

"Su Che."

"Oh, what about sending things? Thank you!"

Facing his hypocrisy, Su Che said awkwardly, "This is a product returned by someone else..."

Before Su Che could finish speaking, he saw the boss's expression collapsed instantly, "What did you return?"

"washing machine."

"A washing machine can be worth one month's salary of yours. You can get it back as soon as you say it? Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"But others only paid a deposit, and..."

"Don't tell me about these things! Tell me, who allows you, a delivery worker, to refund as soon as you say it? Do you still want your salary?"

Su Che lowered his head expressionlessly and let the storm hit him.

In the end, if Liu Zhan hadn't interceded, Su Che's salary would have been withheld.

After the boss left, Liu Zhan patted Su Che's shoulder, "It's alright, alright, don't make such an aggrieved expression. It's okay."

Only then did Su Che raise his head, his expression dull.

Liu Zhan was amused by this stupid look, "Why do you have such an expression, you were called stupid?"

"No." Su Che exhaled sullenly, "I just sigh and sigh that life is really a shit stick. The more you stir it, the more muddy it becomes."

"Listen to what you said? Does it stink?" Liu Zhan sniffed Su Che, and took a few strides away exaggeratedly, "It really stinks!"

"Stop teasing me, Uncle Zhan!"

"Uncle, you are tall, call me brother!"

"what is it call?"

"elder brother!"

"Hey, buddy."

After getting along for a long time, Su Che was more relaxed, so Liu Zhan was once again put on by this seemingly harmless brat.

Su Che rubbed his waist, and collapsed on the sofa boneless. After tossing and tossing for so long, he was exhausted.

After wiping his face, he suddenly missed the heartless coal ball at home.