after scraping a customer's car

[The wontons in this wonton shop are really delicious]

[If there is any delicious snack bar to recommend to me next time]

After being busy for half a day, Song Yan returned home at [-] o'clock in the evening, and habitually took out his mobile phone immediately to see if Mr. Shen had sent him a WeChat message.

When he saw these two WeChat messages, he felt that all the hard work of the day had disappeared, and he even felt a subtle feeling inexplicably.

The time displayed in the message is 16:12 pm

It has been so long, Song Yan couldn't help frowning, and quickly replied.

After pressing send, he sat on the sofa and waited for a reply.

Song Lu poured him a glass of boiled water, and looked at him suspiciously, "Brother, you take a mobile phone and sit on the sofa every day when you come back from get off work, who are you sending WeChat messages to?" After speaking, she glanced at Song Yan's mobile phone .

Song Yan said vaguely, "A friend."

"What kind of friend makes you smile silly every time you send a message?" Song Lu asked, then joked with a smile, "Brother, don't you have a girlfriend?"

Song Yan felt guilty for no reason, "...What are you talking about? I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to make a girlfriend."

"If you didn't pay it, you didn't pay it, but brother, you are not young, should you consider finding me a sister-in-law?"

"Don't worry, and I don't have time." Song Yan urged her, "Hurry up and wash and sleep."

"When it comes to asking you to find a girlfriend, you change the subject. I'm 30 years old and haven't been in a relationship yet, but you are really there..." Song Lu mumbled and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Song Yan smiled, and then sighed softly. He knew what was going on with him, and he didn't want to hurt anyone; besides, he couldn't find a girlfriend, and he probably wouldn't get married in this life.

There was no movement on Mr. Shen's side, Song Yan waited a little anxiously, so he flipped through the news records, and after his sister finished washing, he waited for a while before getting up and going to the bathroom.

As the Spring Festival approaches, many of the takeaway delivery staff have gone home for the New Year. The number of delivery staff left behind is much smaller, but there are still many customer orders, so it is much harder than usual.

Song Yan almost started from nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, and sometimes even ended after eleven o'clock. He delivered food for more than ten hours a day. He was limping and worked harder than other delivery staff.

It has snowed again in the past two days, Song Yan fell several times, and his little electric car suffered a lot from following him.

No, I don't know which road I got a tire on today, and I was riding, and the rear wheel suddenly ran out of air.

Song Yan looked around, and there seemed to be no place for car repair in the vicinity. After thinking for a while, he had to slowly push the flat electric car to find a car repairer.

He walked on a sloping foot and pushed an electric car, which was really a bit of a struggle, but fortunately, Song Yan was tall and strong, so it was not so hard to push.

Push a section of the road to stop for a while, and then continue to push forward. Is there no electric car repairer on this section of the road? Song Yan couldn't help but frowned. This road is in the suburbs. If there is no one, then he will push it. A long way.

There was no snow on the road, only some residual snow on the side of the road. Song Yan pushed the cart against the side of the road, and the more he walked, he became more and more tired. He detoured around the path, walked to a corner, and stopped to rest.

In the weather with strong north wind, he was sweating all over.

Song Yan wondered if today's takeaway could not be delivered, so he called the boss, explained the situation, hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and continued to leave with the cart.

Turning a corner, a car happened to be coming in front of him, and a car was coming behind him. The intersection at the corner was a bit congested. Song Yan hurried to the side of the road and leaned against the road again. He waited for the two cars to pass by smoothly, and then he slowly pushed The car moved on.

After walking a few steps, footsteps sounded behind him, followed by a pleasant voice.

"Mr. Song?"

Song Yan stopped, turned around, and saw a handsome and familiar face, it was Mr. Shen!

Shen Ci went to the hot spring with Xu Anming. He sat in the passenger seat, glanced out of the car window, and saw Song Yan.

Seeing him struggling to push the electric car and walking slowly, even if he didn't get to know him very well, he couldn't pretend that he didn't see him, so he asked Xu Anming to stop the car, got out of the car and chased after him.

Song Yan saw that it was Shen Ci, and suddenly became nervous. For some reason, his face blushed, "Mr. Shen..." He collected himself, "What a coincidence?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence, you are..." Shen Ci lost the indifference of that meeting, looked down at the tires of the electric car, and frowned involuntarily.

Song Yan pointed to the flat tire, "It was stuck by something," he was still a little cautious, especially when he saw Shen Ci's friend approaching, he felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Shen, you and your friend Let's go, ahead... there is an electric car repairer not far away, I will push it over."

"How far ahead?" Shen Ci asked.

"Ah?" Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said vaguely, "It's just ahead... not far away."

Xu Anming got out of the car, walked to Shen Ci, and asked what was going on.

Shen Ci said something briefly, looked at the flat tire, was silent for a while, and said in an old friend's tone: "Let's take you there."

Song Yan couldn't help being panicked, waved his hands and said, "Mr. Shen, I can do it myself."

Shen Ci didn't speak, took a step forward, stood beside the electric car, and said, "You lead the way, and my friend and I will help you push it over."

Xu Anming kicked the tire lightly with his foot, "It's deflated like this, you cripple..." Realizing that he said something that shouldn't be said, he immediately tuned in, cleared his throat, and said, "You're tired of pushing too. , we will push you there, and you will lead the way.”

Song Yan hesitated for a long time, and finally had to confess.

"There are no electric car repairers around here?" Xu Anming exclaimed, "Are you going to push it home like this?"

"There must be, we just don't know."

Shen Ci opened his mouth, his voice was warm and pleasant, like the gurgling brook, Song Yan's ears felt hot and his heart trembled when he heard it, he let Shen Ci and the two of them go when he stumbled, saying that he could handle it.

There was no expression on Shen Ci's handsome face, his lips were pursed, he thought for a few seconds, and then said quietly to Song Yan: "You wait here."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xu Anming, "Find a car and take him back to the repair place near his house."

Xu Anming nodded in agreement, took out his cell phone and made a call.

About five or six minutes later, a minivan stopped in front of them, and two people got off and moved the electric car into the rear compartment.

Seeing the car being moved into the car, Xu Anming said, "Get in the car and follow them. If there is someone who repairs electric cars, just tell the driver."

Song Yan was very grateful, and thanked him again and again. When he said this, he kept looking at Shen Ci.

Shen Ci returned to his clear and cold appearance. The north wind blew his fair face and nose red. He shrunk his neck, showing a little playfulness inadvertently, and gently sniffed his nose again, saying: "It's too cold. Alright, let's go."

These words seemed to be said to Song Yan, but also seemed to be said to Xu Anming.

Afraid that he would be impatient, Song Yan didn't say any more. Before getting into the car, he mustered up his courage, looked at Shen Ci and said, "I'll send you a WeChat message when I get home."

Shen Ci raised his eyes to look at him, at first there was no response, he was silent for a moment, and then nodded.

Song Yan's heart exploded, he got into the car happily, and waved to him.

After sending the car to the repair place, Song Yan returned home with excitement, and when he entered the house, he plunged into the bedroom and took out his mobile phone to send Shen Ci a WeChat message.