you have a dog.

When Yan Hang was sitting in a taxi to go to their auto repair factory on the first day of the first year, this sentence was always in his mind.

Yes, there are dogs.

Before the resignation was put aside, he didn't care at all, and he just worked casually to earn some pocket money.

But now, he has been working in this job for two years, from the front office waiter to the foreman, to the chef assistant, how much effort and energy he has spent, and if he really wants to say his resignation, he still relies on impulsiveness.

The urge to do whatever you want.

When he left the hotel he felt relieved, but not as indifferent as before.

After all, he is no longer the one who walked with his father in the rivers and lakes and didn't care about anything.

It wasn't until he heard the confident phrase "you have a dog" on the phone that he suddenly hit the ground.

The salary of the first year of junior high school cannot be his confidence. The attitude of the first year of junior high school is his confidence.

It doesn’t matter if don’t have a job, have a dog, don’t have money, have a dog, it doesn’t matter if have a meal, have a dog, although it’s a bit naive and naive, the warmth in heart is real and not false at all. .

Yan Hang looked at the scenery outside the car window.

In the past, he would also look at the cities and villages he passed by, where he settled down, and the surrounding environment.

I don't know if it's because he's been here the longest, or because his life has completely changed here, and he no longer feels like an outsider and a passer-by.

He knows where the food is delicious in the city, where the clothes are the most fashionable, and where the best quality is, he knows where every lane around the community leads to, and what stations are near a certain secondary school.

There will be restaurants you've wanted to go to for a long time but never had the time to, and go there for a big meal with someone after you quit your job.

It still feels amazing.

Shunfeng Auto Repair Factory.

Except for the rustic and serious name, everything else here is pretty good, and the decoration is also very good. Whether it is car beauty, repair, or accessories sales, it looks quite classy.

The auto mechanic stood at the door waiting for him the first day.

Wearing a printed uniform, holding a pair of gloves full of black motor oil, and a tool bag hanging from his butt.

The photos sent him on the first day of the new year were without a jacket, just a T-shirt and trousers. It was supposed to be warm indoors. When came out now, wore a jacket, very work clothes, with a front chest and a back. Downwind Auto Repair is printed on the sleeves.

Yan Hang couldn't help but snorted: "Did someone steal work clothes here before?"

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"That's why your boss prints your clothes so that you can't wear them," Yan Hang said. "You just need to wear a hat with four big characters on it."

"Yes," said the first day, "I didn't, I didn't wear it."

"...Don't wear it," Yan Hang said, "I'm afraid I can't help but despise you."

"A person who wants food," said the first day of the first year, "where does the courage come from, I hate gold, gold master."

"The beggar came by taxi," Yan Hang said, "Golden Master takes the bus every day."

"So you want, beg for food." Chu nodded slightly.

Yan Hang laughed and slapped him on the arm: "Take me a tour, the gold master."

"Come." The first day waved.

On the first day of the new year, it was very comfortable to stay in such an environment full of various engine oil, gasoline, metal smells mixed with tire rubber smells.

Yan Hang followed him through the dismantled or hanging cars, watching his back.

When this boy walks through these things, his walking posture is different from usual. He is quite fanciful, very confident, and has a strong feeling that this is his territory.

"Wait here, wait for me," Chu Yi pointed to a wooden chair next to him, "I'll finish this, and the car will leave."

"Well." Yan Hang touched the chair, looked at his hands again, and sat down.

On the first day of the first day, he sighed: "I sit every day, rubbing, and rubbing clean."

"Hurry up and work." Yan Hang leaned back, put his left ankle on his right leg, and shook the toe of his shoe at him, "Good dog."

On the first day of the first day, he smiled, took off his coat, and got into the ditch under the car.

Yan Hang stretched his legs and looked at him.

Yan Hang couldn't understand what parts he was working on on the first day of the new year. After all, people who didn't have a car usually drove Cui Yi's car. Cui Yi's car was never maintained, and he waited every day for the car to break down to replace it.

However, the movements in the first year of junior high were very skilled, which Yan Hang could still see clearly.

No matter what he does, as long as he is skilled, he will look good, just like he cooks.

He took out the phone in his pocket and sent a Weibo.

On the first day of the first day, he turned his head as if he was feeling it, and sighed when he saw the mobile phone he was holding in his hand: "It's all down, it's down to relying on directing, and broadcasting is cheating money, right?"

"Yes, if I used you on the live broadcast from the beginning, I should have made a fortune by now," Yan Hang smiled and entered the live broadcast room, "Today I will show you Brother Gou repairing the car."

-First

-First

-I am first

- Where do so many firsts come from? . . .

- What's the first thing, the puppy repairs the car! Don't look at the first place in the car repair! !

- ah ah ah, bro, did I see bro's ass?

"Brother Gou is very good now," Yan Hang pointed the camera at the first year of junior high school, "skilled in movements and flowing smoothly."

- like cooking with you

- do i see muscle

- Where are the muscles, the cover is so tight?

-Brother Xiaotian, please go over and lift your clothes

- please pull your pants

-Be civilized, you guys, brother Xiaotian, ignore them, please go over and show the puppy's abdominal muscles

Yan Hang smiled and walked to the edge of the ditch with his mobile phone: "Dog."

On the first day of the first day of the first year, he put a part that had just been removed on the ground and turned his head: "Ah?"

- oh my god

- kneel down with a plop

- So imposing, did you smash something?

"Miss, I don't know what you are doing," Yan Hang said, "Tell me about it."

"This one is broken," the first day of the first year pointed to a large piece of iron thrown on the ground, "it needs to be replaced."

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "then what?"

"Then, change it." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang was stunned: "...Okay."

- Brother Dog's explanation is perfect

-It's perfect, it's like saying nothing

- Your EQ is too low, shouldn't you just nod your head together at this time and suddenly realize?

- ah, is this to be replaced?

- That's awesome, how do change it?

- Thumbs up to the actor in front

"Then change it." Yan Hang said with a smile.

On the first day of the first day, came out of the car, brought a box from the side, took it apart, took out a new big iron plate, carried it with one hand, and got back to the bottom of the car.

- my nose bleeds on the keyboard

-It's so sinful

-I can't remember what it looked like when the puppy was a puppy.

-I can still think of it, I have a picture, but I can't connect a piece

- There is a sense of vicissitudes of watching my son grow up suddenly

- my aunt laughed the whole time

On the first day of the new year, he called a colleague to help. Yan Hang walked to the side, sat back in his chair, and quit the live broadcast.

Continue to sit there and watch the first year of work.

Work is sexy.

First time was really sexy.

He took out his mobile phone again and took a picture of the butt of the first year of junior high school.

Set the photo as the lock screen picture.

After finishing the work, on the first day of the first day, he hurriedly changed his clothes and ran out.

"You don't have to run around in overalls?" Yan Hang asked.

"I'll wash it all together," Chu Yi smiled, "Wait, how about the treatment?"

"Just do some laundry and you'll be treated," Yan Hang said, "You're such a good passerby."

"At least no, you don't have to go back to wash, you can wash and disinfect once," said the first day of the first year, "It hurts self-esteem."

"Go away," Yan Hang laughed, "your clothes are covered in oil, can I not disinfect them?"

"It hurts self-esteem." Chu Yi said.

"I'll hit you again." Yan Hang looked at him.

"Injuring self-esteem." On the first day of the first day, he said it again quickly and then jumped forward when he raised his hand.

"I will kill you with a knife." Yan Hang said.

"Hello, I haven't had a knife for a long time." On the first day of the first day, he stopped, turned to look at him and smiled, "The knife is on the bed, on the bedside table, and in the drawer."

"You know all this?" Yan Hang was quite surprised.

"Yeah," Chu nodded slightly, "I'll get you a mouthpiece, I'll see when I'm wearing the mask, it's here."

Yan Hang clicked his tongue and said nothing.

On the first day of the first year, he was sometimes surprised by his carefulness.

It is true that he hadn't carried the knife with him for a long time. The folding knife was given to him by his father. From the day he got it, he carried it almost every day until his father turned himself in.

But if he didn't say it on the first day of the first year, he wouldn't have to remember it.

The music restaurant that Yan Hang named to eat was very expensive at first glance. The restaurant was on the fourth floor. As soon as he entered the elevator, he saw a waiter in a restaurant uniform standing inside.

"Which floor do you two go to?" the waiter asked.

"Fourth floor." Yan Hang said.

"Welcome to dinner," the waiter helped press the button on the fourth floor, "How many?"

"Just two people." Yan Hang said.

When the elevator reached the fourth floor, the waiter led them into the restaurant, found them a seat by the window, brought the menu, and asked, "Do you need a recommendation?"

"Recommend it, it's our first time here." Yan Hang nodded.

The waiter recommended a few dishes, and Yan Hang ordered three dishes while looking at the menu.

"Please use tea first," the waiter took the tea, "the dishes will come soon."

"Three is enough, is it enough to eat?" The first-class waiter asked in a low voice after walking away.

"Enough," Yan Hang said, "if you take a look at the menu, you will think that one dish is enough."

On the first day of the first day of the first year, I was stunned and smiled: "No need to help, save me money."

"If it's not enough for a while, order more," Yan Hang said. "Now that you are the mainstay of the economy, don't waste it."

"Oh," Chu nodded a little, and after looking around for a while, he whispered again, "It's very high-end, just at first glance, it's expensive."

"Yes, I think it's expensive." Yan Hang said.

"After all, you are now, not today, the same as the past," said the first day of the first year, "to cherish the eyes, the dishes in front of you."

"Fuck off." Yan Hang said with a smile.

I drank a sip of tea on the first day of the new year. The tea was a little sweet, and it also had a little burnt aroma. don't know what kind of tea it was, but it was delicious.

He stopped after drinking two drinks and looked at Yan Hang: "You really resigned, did you quit your job?"

"Well," Yan Hang also drank two sips of tea, "but I have to go back to handle the handover. The director wants to talk to me tomorrow. I don't know what to say. I resigned in front of him today."

"The director is the one who speaks English and English to you?" asked the first day of the first year.

"Yes, others are pretty good, and they don't have much pretence," Yan Hang sighed, "If it wasn't for Fatty, I would definitely not leave within three years."

"If you leave, you won't. I don't want this anymore," said the first day of the first year. "You, when you are free at home, do you have a fight? Does it count?"

"This tone," Yan Hang looked at him with his chin up, "it's like a parent?"

"Golden Lord." The first day of the first year corrected him.

"Okay, dog gold master," Yan Hang hooked his lips, "I haven't thought about it yet. Let's take a break and read a book. I want to take a certificate first."

"What certificate?" Chu Yi asked.

"Interpreting," said Yan Hang, "Old Cui didn't ask me to take the test before, but I never took the test. Now that I have time, I want to try it. If I still cook western food in the future, this will also be useful."

"Okay," the first day of the first year was a little excited, "It sounds like our certificate is more advanced than me."

"What certificate do you have?" Yan Hang asked.

"Car maintenance, maintenance worker." Chu Yi said.

"It's quite earthy." Yan Hang laughed.

"And, still, elementary," said the first grader, "this year's test, it will take two years after the test is over, and it will take two years to pass the test, the intermediate level."

"You will only be 20 years old in two years," Yan Hang said with some emotion. "You are a little kid, others are still in college, so you can take the intermediate vocational qualification certificate."

"Ah," thought about it on the first day of the first year, "I'm still here, I'm so young, I feel old, I feel like I'm old, I'm very old."

"He's quite big," Yan Hang said, "and he's in good shape... Let me show you a photo."

"Have you secretly photographed me again?" On the first day of the first day, he leaned over.

"Well," Yan Hang turned on the phone and turned the screen to face him, "Look."

"...What?" The first day of the first year saw the lock screen picture.

Yan Hang used his photo to lock the screen. He was still very happy, but the picture was his back, to be precise, his butt was taken when he was bending over.

"This butt," Yan Hang said, "is very sexy."

"You have it, but you don't have it. Sven's words, huh?" On the first day of the first day, he looked at Yan Hang.

"It's so butt." Yan Hang said, "Today, the little sisters praised you for being very sinful."

"No one, I didn't say it was me, my ass sin, I feel it." Chu Yi said.

"I said it." Yan Hang said.

"Ah." The first day looked at him, "I know, I know what you want to say."

"What do I want to say?" Yan Hang asked.

I cleared throat on the first day of the new year, but was too embarrassed to say it after cleared it.

Yan Hang was stunned for a while before suddenly laughing, leaning back on the chair and having fun at him.

"You can treat Jin, the gold master can still, but can't you give me some face, it's too face." He laughed a little bit and wanted to blush on the first day of the first year, "Laugh again, you're done."

"I really didn't think about that, baby," Yan Hang said with a smile, "really."

"...Oh." On the first day of the first day, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"But I'm very moved," Yan Hang said. "As the gold owner, you are always thinking about my welfare."

"The dish is here!" On the first day of the first year, when the waiter saw the waiter walking over with a tray, he quickly sat up straight and stared at the tray, "The dish is here, stop talking."

The waiter walked past him with a tray and walked over to the table in front.

He was stunned.

Yan Hang suddenly fell onto the table with a smile, and didn't get up for a long time.

He could only tut.

The meal in the high-end music restaurant was quite pleasant, but when I checked out, I felt that I had opened my eyes again.

However, compared to him who was reluctant to buy scald cream back then, now he can basically accept it calmly. After all, he has income, and he still has two incomes.

"Go directly to the milk tea shop, right?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yeah," Chu nodded slightly, "I told Shelley, I said that I'll be here later, the time is different, not much."

"It's not easy to raise someone to eat leisurely," Yan Hang put his arm around his shoulder, "I'm busy from morning to night... When school starts, won't the auto repair car be gone?"

"Go," said the first day of the first year, "if there is no class, we will go to the next semester. There will be fewer classes in the next semester, and there will be a lot less. It's all practical classes. Just tell Teacher Wang and just say it."

"It's hard work." Yan Hang said.

"Serve the people," said the first day.

It’s really hard work. Repairing a car is both technical and physical, but for the first year of junior high school, it is more fulfilling.

Life after school is more fulfilling than when I was on vacation. I repair my car and make milk tea in class, which makes me feel like a talented person in the first year of junior high school.

Super Gold Master.

And it's not just fulfilling. The owner of the family who is idle at home is begging for food. When he is bored after reading the book, he can sometimes come to visit a class. Although it is just showing his face, it can make him happy for a long time every time.

Although he still has to go to work during the day on weekends, Yan Hang is not busy anymore and can have a lot of time to cook a delicious dinner for him.

It's such a beautiful day.

When I think about it, I feel like I can't hold the corners of my mouth.

After the weather warmed up, the school's formal internship began, and several people in the dormitory were arranged for local internships.

However, Zhou Chunyang and Wu Xu and Gao Xiaoyang did not go to the place arranged by the school.

Young Master Zhou Chunyang, he didn't go to all the places the family looked for, saying that he wanted to recuperate first.

"I've been tired for almost two years," he lay on the bed in the dormitory, "I want to rest."

"Didn't you get tired after resting for almost two years?" Gao Xiaoyang looked at him.

"What do you know, I'm tired, heart," Zhou Chunyang pointed to his chest, "Why did I come here in the first place, I thought I could play with cars here."

"It's playing with cars." Chu Yi said.

"It's all broken cars," Zhou Chunyang said, "It's all parts and components. After I stay for a long time, I almost don't know what the whole car looks like. Now when I look at the car, it automatically disassembles, and I feel very tired. I want to rest."

The first day smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Chunyang's family is rich, and he can do nothing if he is tired or not. He is envious of him, but if he is like this, he will probably feel a little uncomfortable.

Probably because of the way his house looked, he couldn't imagine lying at home playing without doing anything at all. He always felt that his first reaction was that his grandmother would take a pot to beat him.

Thinking of his grandma, he felt a little disappointed again, and he didn't know how long it had been. He had never seen his grandmother, nor his mother, nor even heard his voice.

If it weren't for the fact that Dad occasionally said a few words to him when he and grandpa were on the phone, he would have the illusion that he was an orphan.

"Brother Dog!" Yan Hang called to him in the living room, "Your dad's phone number!"

"Oh!" Chu Yi wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, picking up his phone reluctantly.

Dad had already vaguely mentioned to him twice that he wanted to come over, but he didn't answer.

He didn't plan to ask his father to come over, but if his father had to come, he wouldn't refuse, and it would be fine to help with renting something.

It's just that Dad said that there is a mutual care for each other, he is not sure yet.

Dad is still young, and he hopes Dad can find a job and start over, instead of taking care of him entirely on his own.

"The first day of the new year," Dad's voice came out, "Have you gotten off work?"

"It's down." On the first day of the first day, Dad finally remembered that he still has a part-time job making milk tea during his commute time.

"Are you home?" Dad asked.

"Well," the first day responded, "ready to eat."

"Aren't you living in the school now?" Dad asked again.

Yan Hang's phone rang. On the first day of the first day, he leaned over to see that it was Cui Yi who called. Yan Hang picked up the phone, slapped his ass, and went into the bedroom.

"At school," said the first day of the first year, "it's still an internship, and I won't get a certificate until next month."

"Oh, so," Dad seemed to be still thinking, "then if I... want to go there, do I have to rent a room first?"

For the first time, he said, "Are you coming over?"

"Yeah," Dad smiled, "there used to be a colleague in the team, that Uncle Luo, you remember, I just found out recently that he is over there now, so I wanted to go over there and see if I could find him. a suitable job."

I remember Uncle Luo on the first day of the first day. He was about the same age as my father. My mother used to say that Uncle Luo was as useless as my father, but this was not the point. He was surprised that my father would contact his former colleagues.

According to my father's character, this should be really impossible, and he really wants to find a job.

"I'll help you get the room and rent it out," said the first day of the first year, "come here again."

"Hey, okay, okay," Dad's voice suddenly relaxed, "I'll call you the rent first, you just went to work."

"No," said the first day, "I have the rent, you don't, don't worry about it."

After a few more chats with Dad, he hung up the phone.

I can hear that Dad is very happy. As long as Dad doesn't stay with Grandpa all the time and is willing to find something to do, he is also very happy. He plans to help Dad find out about renting a house in the next two days.

He walked to the door of the bedroom, and Yan Hang just hung up the phone.

"Uncle Cui?" he asked.

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, threw the phone on the bed, and walked in front of him, "Dog."

"Ah." The first day of school responded and looked at Yan Hang, feeling a little nervous on his face, "What's wrong?"

"The court will be held next Monday." Yan Hang said.

"Ah!" The first day of the first year was stunned, and then suddenly became nervous, "Open, open, court!"

"Well," Yan Hang looked at him and laughed suddenly, "Hey, you are really nervous, you are more nervous than me."

"I'm not nervous, I'm nervous." On the first day of the first year, he quickly reached out and hugged Yan Hang tightly and touched his head, "Come on, Brother Gou, touch his head, Xiao Hanghang is not afraid."