Chapter 7

City a is not big. The subway station is one minute. There is no need to transfer from school to Su Qingyuan's home, a total of 6 stops.

Before Su Qingyuan's crossing, he was also in a hurry to go to and from school on the earliest and the latest subway. He was reading books and writing questions on the way.

Now there are acquaintances with her, and there are a lot of people in the car. She is too embarrassed to take out her book or mobile phone. She only tries to stand well in the small plot he circled for her without saying a word.

I don't know which station she arrived at. Suddenly, she braked sharply. She didn't stand firmly, so she fell to the side. Lu Liao didn't even think about it. Subconsciously, she helped her, but in an instant, she grabbed the clothes on his chest.

She supported his chest, her cheeks scarlet.

She could even feel how strong the texture of her fingertips was, and the light soap smell on the man's body. As he said just now, it was washed well.

And his big palm, dry and powerful, was on her shoulder. It's like helping her, and it's like pushing her into your arms.

A moment later, the train stopped steadily. Su Qingyuan stood fast and grasped the armrest standing by the door.

Lu Liao naturally released his hand, and his right hand unconsciously stroked his clavicle, where she had just been scratched by her soft hair, and there was still a slight itch.

Her bright eyes have been following his movements, stopping on his right hand.

He knew that his hands were often rough and ugly, so he quickly dropped to his sides.

More than ten minutes' journey will soon be over. He slouchingly strode after her, voted and stopped at the exit.

"Su Qingyuan."

He likes to call her name inexplicably. Once he calls, his heart softens.

Su Qingyuan looked back and stood looking at him

Sticky up voice, lovely and ambiguous.

He took off the Yellow schoolbag on his shoulder and flatted it with one hand effortlessly: "take it by yourself."

Tall, the shadow is drawn long by the sunset.

She bit her lower lip and came in small steps. The bag sank, she took it with both hands and held it in her arms: "thank you.

Lu Liao looked at her impatiently, but he gently helped her carry it.

He patted her on her schoolbag, turned and walked in the opposite direction without looking back.

He drifted aimlessly to the ground, feeling empty and lost.

On the other side, several boys from No.9 middle school go to the subway station, talking and laughing. They are carrying basketball while walking. Their hair is full of youth.

Only half a year after he dropped out of school, Lu Liao felt that his time as a student was several light years away.

Especially in high school.

He looked down at his right hand - calloused, with a few ugly scratches on his fingers. Often with the machine to deal with the hand, can not find like playing basketball boy's hand should be slender.

It seems that for a long time, he didn't play basketball and sweat like a teenage boy. In those years, I never met a girl like her in school.

He made a mockery of himself.

Lu Liao reached for a car and went back to the store alone.

He has a refitting club and spends most of his time there. He liked to deal with machines when he was young. Some of the classic old cars collected by Lu Zonghua when he was young could be disassembled when he was a few years old and then put back intact.

In his club, most of the regular customers are super running enthusiasts. When the business is good, several automobile museums will occasionally come to him to show the old cars with mechanical faults for maintenance.

In the luxurious club, Qiu Yu and monkey are standing next to a Ferrari 288GTO that has just been delivered, looking down at the engine.

Hearing the footsteps, Qiu Yu raised his head and grinned: "ah Liao, you are here. The car owner has been urging me for several days to show you the engine. You haven't come to the store all the time. I don't know what excuse to put it off. If you don't come, I'll start with the monkey. But I'm afraid we can't do well in technology, which will help you

"If you want me to say that, we'll be transferred. Isn't that the end?" The monkey also straightened up: "it's 288. It's produced in the 1980s. It's not 250. There are only 39 cars in the world. What's the rush?"

Qiu yubai gave him a look: "I think you are one."

The monkey knew how to tease, but he was not angry. He said with a smiley face, "well, I'm worth my nose money."

"Is it over?" Lu Liao casually smashed his toolbox on the table, with an inexplicable anger.

Qiu Yu and the monkey were silent. They didn't know who had offended their boss.

Lu Liao rudely opened the toolbox, picked two guys and began to work.

Qiu Yu and the monkey were watching quietly. These two idle rich childe brothers are car enthusiasts. They spend all their time here, saying that they want to learn crafts from Lu Liao, but in the end they can't get up seriously, and they can't bear the hardships. Those who fish for three days and dry their nets for two days don't like to work, so they like to work together and watch Lu Liao work.Only Lu Liao took this as a business.

There's nothing wrong with the car's engine. It's just a little noisy. The layman can't hear the trouble. The expert can hear the trouble. The expert can hear where the trouble is.

Lu Liao is such an expert. Such a small matter is easy for him.

But now he picked up the guy, but he was in a daze. According to the conditioned reflex of muscles, I'm repairing the car, but my heart seems to stay on the subway just now.

The white and delicate cheeks at the bottom of his eyes, the jade white fingertips supporting his chest, and the big eyes full of water. His expression was as simple as if he knew nothing about his beauty.

Full of delicate warm, even breathing is fragrant.

Lu Liao was even more upset.

"Ah, brother, it's bleeding!"

Qiu Yu's exclamation brought Lu Liao back to reality. He looked down, his left index finger was cut by iron, a deep hole, blood dripping on the machine.

"Brother, hurry up, I'll get you a band aid." The monkey started running inside.

"Band aids." Lu Liao didn't like it, so he went to the pool of the machine with long legs, pulled out the water pipe, put his finger under the tap and flushed.

The water was cold, but it couldn't wash away the restlessness in his heart.

The monkey came back with the band aid. Seeing that Lu Liao's expression was not right, he didn't dare to pass it up and turned to look at Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu waved to him: "I don't think so."

"It's such a deep cut that you have to get an injection of tetanus to stop bleeding, right?" The monkey came to Qiu Yu and said, "well, my brother has been playing with eagles all his life, but he has never touched any precision instrument. How can we let the finch peck his eyes now? Isn't that normal? "

"Not normal?" Qiu Yu squinted: "I also feel abnormal. I'm afraid it's not... "

Two people a pair of eyes, all thought of a touch of beauty.

That's about it.

Qiu Yu cleared his throat and went forward to see Lu Liao's injury: "brother, I'll do it for you at the end of the day. Go and see the new motorcycle. It came two days ago. You haven't taken care of it all the time, have you? Try it on? "

This new motorcycle is made in Switzerland. It arrived a few days ago. The price is really close to 288. Qiu Yucheng is eager to open the box when he lands in Liaoning, and he is waiting to take over the one he replaced.

But who knows, that day, they took the motorcycle and were about to send it to spray painting. On the way, Lu Liao drove to No.1 middle school.

Then, he gave the motorcycle to Wang Zheng.

Now think about it, Qiu Yu felt that if more boys were chasing Su Qingyuan, Lu Liao's shop would have to pay for it!

When it comes to the new mount, Lu Liao turns off the tap, rubs his hands on his clothes, turns his head and asks the monkey, "I asked you to look for green lacquer. Have you found it?"

"Yes, I have." The monkey ran to the back. After a while, he came out with two barrels of paint in his arms: "this is the real post office green on the left. I found the special supplier of the post office to get it. The one on the right is from our library. The closest green is the best paint

Lu Liao looked at it and pointed to the authentic post office on the left: "take this."

Monkey and Qiu Yu followed him excitedly and came to the new motorcycle. Their four eyes were shining out.

No matter whether his fingers were bleeding or not, Lu Liao pressed the password lock, opened the tightly wrapped shell and moved the new motorcycle down from the top.

Muscular arm, a force on a drum drum.

Monkey eyes are blue, want to touch and dare not touch, close to the past, carefully looked at some: "I grass, the best!"

Lu Liao straightened up and told the monkey: "paint."

Monkey Leng: "ah? What kind of paint? How nice is this black? It's like a fighter. "

"What paint do you say?" Lu Liao frowned, a little impatient.

Qiu Yu immediately looked at the bucket of "post office green" in the monkey's arms.

"Brother..." The monkey had never seen a motorcycle play like this. He held the bucket of paint tightly: "don't do this..."

Lu Liao walked up to him two steps, picked up the paint bucket from the monkey's arms with one hand, and poured his head on the motorcycle.

The green paint trickled down the high-strength metal, and the monkeys were dumbfounded.

Lu Liao threw the lacquer bucket on the ground, and it was gurgling. It fell a long way. He turned around and took a few steps to the sofa to sit on his legs. He picked up a bottle of beer and opened it with his bare hands

Qiu Yu is stupid, too.

When Su Qingyuan came in, Su Yao was already doing his homework at home. She bit her pen and looked up at Su Qingyuan: "I don't think you've come back. I think you've really stayed in school to study late. If you don't study hard, can you take the exam the day after tomorrow? Don't get into class nine or class ten. It's a shame for mom. "

As soon as she finished, she said more correctly: "I forgot that class 9 and class 10 are liberal arts classes. Be careful not to get into class seven or eight. "

Su Qingyuan squatted down to change shoes: "sister also want to refuel."

Don't lose face by failing her.Su Yao was determined to win the placement exam, but he was determined to win the exam. Maybe he would enter the experimental class. Can hear Su Qingyuan say so, although feel to have no possibility to compare this wench to test to return times, can in the mind always not at ease.

Su Yao lowered his head suspiciously and looked at the physics problem that he couldn't work out for a long time.

Su Qingyuan changed his shoes and put his bag in the room. When he passed the desk, he also looked down at the question.

After all, senior two's question bank is simple. She knows how to solve it by looking at it casually It's a lie. The difficulty of the college entrance examination questions is different from that of the senior two questions.

Su Qingyuan smiles and doesn't speak.

Su Yao was completely shocked by her smile.

This wench - the winning ticket is in hand, isn't it just a glance? No way, no way!

The author has something to say: Lu Liao: from now on, call me postman!