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    During the five-day vacation, the beginning and the end, there was not much time left for Yan Hang and the first year of the first year to "travel". Yan Hang felt a little sorry for the first year of the first year. The first time I came out to play, I didn't go to the real "spots".

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

    "To use your words," said the first day, "travel is not only a name, but also depends on the person. If you go out with you, it is a trip."

    "So good at talking," Yan Hang smiled.

    "No, don't underestimate the knot, stutter." Chu nodded slightly.

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

    "Then it depends on the demand. There are more ropeways and less money." On the first day of the first year, he took out his mobile phone. "I will check to see if there is any discount."

    Ever since found out that online checkout or ticket purchase is somewhat cheaper than paying on-site, will check every place go to on the first day of the new year.

    Yan Hang felt that it would be good to save some money, but he was afraid of trouble and was too lazy to toss.

    In this way, he used to wander around with his father, and the extra money he spent because he was afraid of trouble would probably scare the first graders.

    "I haven't been on the cable car, I've been on the cable car." When waiting in line to go up the mountain, he was a little nervous on the first day of the new year, "I can, am I afraid of heights?"

    "I just saw the picture, and it's not that high," Yan Hang said, "if you're afraid, kneel down and beg me, call Brother Xiaotian for help, and I'll hold you."

    "No need," said the first day of the first year, "I didn't ask you, I didn't hug you less, I wanted to hug and look for it, find an excuse."

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

    On the first day of the first day, he laughed for a long time, and while no one was paying attention, he hugged him: "I want to hug him too."

    "I'll tell you later," Yan Hang said, "in a while you can follow the cable car down the mountain and run up the mountain."

    The cable car is very interesting. It doesn't stop in the middle. A car goes forward along the ropeway. The two girls in front of them are very timid. He kept shouting to his distant companion: "Wait for me, wait for me!"

    In the end, it was the staff who got her up by half-carrying and half-carrying, sweating profusely, and then turned to the two of them: "Quick!"

    On the first day of the first day of the first year, I felt that I and Yan Hang were basically swooshing on the cable car, and the staff nodded with satisfaction.

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

    After playing in the past few days, his mobile phone is almost full, and when he returns to the hotel at night, he has to go through the photos for half an hour and delete them.

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

    "With you, why not shoot." Chu Yi smiled.

    After Yan Hang took a few pictures of him, the two of them leaned together again to prepare for a group photo.

    When Yan Hang raised his mobile phone, he saw from the screen on the first day of the first day that the girl on the cable car behind was using her mobile phone to face them both.

    "Suddenly filmed." He whispered.

    "Picture," Yan Hang said, "We are not ugly."

    "What logic, logic." The first day of the first day rushed to the screen with a smile.

    "Handsome guy's logic," Yan Hang said, "Old question."

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

    The first day of the first year of the new year was very beautiful. If it were three years ago, he probably wouldn't have seen any feelings, but that's how people are. The more they see and the more they see, the more they can experience them.

    Yan Hang took two steps back with his mobile phone to face him, he turned his head: "Are you live?"

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

    "The little girl in the hotel, young lady, will scream." Chu Yi said.

    "Well," Yan Hang nodded, "she didn't dare to come over to say hello after meeting in the past two days. I guess she was embarrassed. She only shouted vigorously in the comments. She would be shy when she saw it a lot."

    "Did you send it?" The first day came over.

    "What's the hurry," Yan Hang said, "it's so ugly now, are you waiting to see people praise you for being handsome?"

    "Yeah." Chu Yi answered very honestly.

    "I found out that it's just like you, and in another two years, what's the development trend?" Yan Hang clicked his tongue and posted the photo on Weibo, "I don't feel safe at all."

    "You, I'm safe and secure," said the first day, "what do you have, what's not safe."

    "How am I?" Yan Hang looked at him.

    "Handsome, capable, able to do things, to do things, to chat with anyone," the first day of the first year turned his finger, "still lost, missing..."

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

    "Forget it, I'm looking for you. How about looking for you for a year, so it doesn't count," said the first day of the first year, "it's still ruthless and ruthless."

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

    "You always let me ignore it, others," said the first day, "I understand."

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

    "I just understand," said the first day, "If you don't, just pretend you understand."

    "Damn," Yan Hang laughed and scratched his head twice, "Sometimes it's just because of your stuttering that I always think you're stupid, and I'm startled when I find out that you're not stupid at all. "

    "It's right here, stupid." Chu Yi said.

    On the last day of the "trip", when I was preparing to return, I took several photos of the sign at the high-speed toll station.

    "In the future, every time I go to a place, I will leave a place name." He said while taking pictures.

    "Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.

    After the car got on the highway, the windows were closed on the first day.

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

    "I'm not in the mood, it's the same." On the first day of the first year, he looked outside, and after a while, he looked back at Yan Hang, "You will come later, will you come?"

    "I don't know," Yan Hang said, "I don't have any old memories here, my mother... I don't have any impressions. If there is a chance for the old fox to come over in the future, I can accompany him."

    "You said he now, will he follow us now?" The first day of the first year looked back.

    Yan Hang glanced at the rearview mirror. There was only a small van with a local license plate far away behind him. He smiled and said, "How worried do you think he is from me?"

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

    The day after he came back, Yan Hang went to work again.

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

    "Did you steal it?" The first day asked.

    "It's not stealing, right?" Yan Hang said. "Of course, when people are cooking, you can't just stare at them without doing anything."

    "The dishes now are better than before, and they are much more advanced." The first day of the first year looked at today's dishes.

    Today, Yan Hang is making chicken chops, made with red wine. In fact, on the first day of the first year, he thought that Yan Hang could make it before, but the taste is definitely not as good as it is now, and the presentation is 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 first day, "it's still this, eat this, get up quickly."

    "Who robbed you, you won't be able to eat if you are slow." Yan Hang sighed.

    "My enemy, the enemy is myself." Chu Yi said.

    "Then let's 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." Chu Yi said.

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

    "You don't eat!" Chu Yi shouted.

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

    On the first day of the first day, he took out his mobile phone without making a sound.

    Braised Pork Braised Pork Braised Pork...  

    Just this, braised pork cask rice, looks pretty good.

    Although he doesn't know how to do it, he is someone who is about to work two jobs soon, so it's no problem to order takeout.

    However, he changed his mind after looking at other places. Compared with the set menu, it is more formal to order a single braised pork with a box of rice, and it is still close.

    When Yan Hang prepared the baked chocolate ice cream toast and took it out, he ate all the chicken chops for the first time.

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

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

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

    Yan Hang raised his eyebrows: "Well."

    When I first brought the toast in front of me and started to eat it, I suddenly felt like I wanted to cry.

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

    "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." Chu Yi said.

    "Not angry." Yan Hang said.

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

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

    The first day suddenly raised his head and stared at him.

    "Right?" Yan Hang smiled.

    "...No." Chu Yi said.

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

    "Deliver it?" Yan Hang asked, "Is it pretty fast?"

    "I'm going for a walk, take a step." The first day stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

    "Are you scattered at the door?" Yan Hang said.

    On the first day of the first day, he ignored him, opened the door and walked out, and then closed the door carefully.

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

    But after got it, didn't go back on the first day of the first year, and stood at the door with a pestle.

    A glance at Yan Hang... No, he guessed that he had ordered a meal for him without even looking at it. He felt very embarrassed.

    Two minutes later, the door opened, and Yan Hang leaned against the door: "The ice cream is about to melt."

    "Ah!" The first day was startled, and quickly squeezed into the room, "My vomit, toast."

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

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

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

    "Why?" On the first day of the first day, he took a sip of the ice cream, with the toast still in his hand, looked up at him and asked.

    "Kiss." Yan Hang lowered his head and kissed his lips.

    There was chocolate ice cream in his mouth. When Yan Hang's tongue came in, he tasted chocolate ice cream on the first day of the first day, and it was cold.

    On the first day of the first day, he threw the toast in his hand, grabbed Yan Hang's clothes and pulled it up. Just as he was about to reach out and touch it, he was slapped away by Yan Hang.

    On the first day of the first day, he rubbed his hands on his trousers and touched it again. He could hear Yan Hang sighing while kissing.

    After this sigh, 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.

    "Change your pants after eating." Yan Hang sat across from him and pointed at him, "Rough dog."

    "Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

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

    "In the future, I will learn and I will learn to do it for you." said the first day.

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

    During the summer vacation, many classmates just got enough sleep to start playing, and the summer job has already started in the first year of junior high school.

    Mr. Wang introduced him to an auto repair shop, which is quite big. You can tell by the name of the shop that it is different from ordinary repair shops. Generally, an ordinary auto repair shop is called XX auto repair, and an auto repair shop that takes the fashion route will call a car XX.

    Like the one Mr. Wang introduced to him, it's called Chezhidao.

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

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

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

    "The first day." He controlled his thoughts.

    "We are very willing to use the ones recommended by Mr. Wang," the store manager said. "We have several graduates from your school here, and their business level is good."

    I didn't speak at first, didn't know what to say.

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

    "Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

    After speaking, the store manager took him to the car wash area, introduced him to a few employees, and then left.

    I was stunned for a minute at the first stop, not knowing what to say or what to do.

    Fortunately, there was a car coming to wash at this moment, and an old employee raised his chin at him: "Go wash it."

    "Okay." Chu nodded slightly.

    He didn't wash his car, and he didn't teach it in school, but after watching it a few times, he almost understood it.

    A car is not just washed by one person. He stared at the other person's movements, and he first went around the car to check for damage, then opened the door and removed the floor mats.

    Then sprayed the foam, he stood by and took the time to ask: "This is, what?"

    "Pre-wash," the man said lazily.

    On the first day of the first day of the first year, I wanted to ask another question why it was used, but he gave up because of his appearance. After a while, he would find out.

    The next flushing was simple. In the first day of the first year, was flushing with the person with a spray gun.

    After rushing twice, the first day of the first day was splashed with water.

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

    The first one was to give way to one side, but before he could start rushing, the spray gun on the opposite side swept over from the roof of the car for the third time.

    If the first two times were unintentional, this time it must have been intentional.

    The first one worked two jobs, in a boxing gym and a coffee shop. Both the boss and his colleagues were very friendly. He had never been so saddened before, and he was suddenly depressed.

    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 tall.

    He stepped aside a second time.

    But his retreat did not 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, I found that I no longer had the kind of forbearance that I used to do.

    Before the change, let alone four times, it was ten times, and he probably just walked away silently in the end.

    The past two years have probably been a little too arrogant, and the forbearance has long been abolished.

    When the spray gun on the opposite side sprayed for the fifth time, he quickly raised the spray gun he was holding and quickly backed away, while the spray gun sprayed towards the water column.

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

    On the first day of the first day, stood a little farther away from the splashing water mist, and the opposite side was unprepared and was sprayed with water.

    The old employees next to him laughed even harder.

    "Fuck!" The guy on the other side turned off the spray gun and roared, "You're fucking sick!"

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

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

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

    Although he has not studied in the mirror what his expression looks like, based on several inexplicable practical experience, he knows that this expression will probably have the effect of a dog brother.

    But this time, before he could wait for the effect, he was interrupted by a person coming from behind: "Hurry up and wash the car for me, I'm in a hurry."

    When he turned around on the first day of the new year, he saw a man in his thirties, but he didn't see his face clearly. When he turned around, the man had already turned away, and he could see that he was walking arrogantly and dressed stylishly.

    "I'm not going," an old employee next to him said, "It's too difficult to serve."

    "Come with me on the first day of the new year," a big brother who looked like a big brother waved at him, "Let's go."

    "Well." On the first day of the first day, he put down the spray gun in his hand.

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

    "Brother Liu." Chu nodded slightly.

    "That was Boss Li, an old customer, willing to spend money, but people are very picky," Brother Liu said, "Washing one of his cars is worth washing three others' cars."

    "Oh." On the first day of the first day, he glanced over there. This man was driving a Porsche, which Zhou Chunyang liked the most.

    Although the car had not been washed before, the basic process was already known on the first day of the first year. After that, the appearance of the car was checked and the floor mats were taken out in the order just now.

    Brother Liu handed him the foam gun. His movements should be fairly skilled. The picky Boss Li sat next to him with a cigarette in his mouth and did not speak.

    But 20 seconds after the thought was over, Boss Li said, "Is this your employee? Why isn't he wearing a uniform."

    "The new one has not been given a uniform yet," Brother Liu said. "If you come to wash the car tomorrow, he will have a uniform."

    "It's new..." Boss Li's tone changed immediately, "Be fresh, can you wash it?"

    "Not only can wash, but also repair," Brother Liu said, "professional."

    Boss Li didn't speak, walked to the other side, and looked at him face to face.

    On the first day of the first day of the new year, he was not used to being stared at work one-on-one, and was a little uncomfortable. When Brother Liu went to get the spray gun, he quickly switched sides and turned his back to Boss Li.

    After adjusting the nozzle of the spray gun, when he raised his head with the spray gun on the first day of the first year, he found that Boss Li was standing opposite him again, and he felt very speechless.

    Probably because his expression was not well hidden, Boss Li raised his chin at him: "Don't be nervous, wash you, I just have this stinky problem, I can't fix it, I have to stare at it to be relieved."

    "If you buy a million-dollar car another day," Brother Liu said with a smile, "you can't hold a magnifying glass at us."

    "It's definitely not. If I can afford a car worth millions, I won't be so nervous," said Boss Li, "Wash it carefully. Last time, there were mud spots on the bumper after washing it. "

    "Don't worry." Brother Liu said.

    Boss Li is indeed quite picky. He has to say something next to him wherever he needs to rush and wash too much. Those old employees are definitely not happy to change the rhythm.

    But he didn't feel anything on the first day of the new year. He had never washed the car before. don't know if the normal car wash is so verbose. Anyway, wherever Boss Li asked him to flush more, he would flush more, and wherever he was asked, he would wipe a few more times. .

    After washing, I packed everything up, only to find myself sweating on the first day of the first day.

    "It's hard work, little brother." Boss Li took out a cigarette and handed it over.

    "No." Chu Yi said.

    "It doesn't look like I won't." Boss Li looked him up and down.

    "Really not." Chu Yi said.

    "Okay," Boss Li took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then turned to look at Brother Liu, "You used to have a better attitude in your store, but now this little brother is one of them."

    Brother Liu smiled and didn't speak, and gave him the car key.

    "Is it a student who came for an internship?" Boss Li opened the door and got into the car. "He has a good temper."

    "Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

    "What's your name?" Boss Li asked again as he lowered the car window.

    "...The first day of the first year." The first day of the first year hesitated.

    "Which school?" Boss Li continued to ask.

    "Aren't you in a hurry, is it time?" On the first day of the first year, he didn't want to continue to answer, just like checking the account.

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

    There was no sound at first.

    "The first day of the first year," Boss Li started the car, "I'll come back to you next time."

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