One hundred and eight moves to kick off the slag attack

?The weather is getting colder, and several members of their maintenance team fell ill one after another. Xi Yao, who was not in good health, finally caught up with the big team and suffered from a bad cold. Under the tide of the cold, the boss also felt very headache. You must know that this 4S store has been attracting customers with the speed of maintenance, so although the price is high, there are endless customers.But now that there is a problem with the maintenance department, even if they work overtime, it is obvious that they cannot keep up with the speed of customers asking for cars. For a boss, this is a matter of credibility.

So in order to encourage enthusiasm, the boss gave increased overtime pay, so that those who are not seriously ill can go to work as much as possible.When Xi Yao saw the increase in overtime pay, he seemed to be able to survive a severe cold, and he had a hoarse voice when he had a cold, and he didn't have a runny nose everywhere.So I have been relying on the medicine that can quickly cure colds, and it seems that there is no problem, but most of these medicines make people drowsy, so Xi Yao is different from other people with colds in that others are coughing, but he is yawning.At this time, Xi Yao was extremely thankful that he had a paralyzed face, and no one noticed that his spirit was not good.So Xi Yao lasted for three or four days.

Even though Xi Yao's face was paralyzed, people around him could hear how hoarse his voice was under the mask. Several masters advised him to go back and rest for two days, but Xi Yao always said that it would be another two days.Although Xi Yao's qualifications are not qualified, but there are not enough manpower, so Xi Yao was tacitly allowed to take on the heavy burden of maintenance, but maintenance is originally a delicate job that requires super high concentration, which is obviously worse than Xi Yao up.

Today, Xi Yao's condition seems to be particularly bad. When taking the subway, he suddenly felt dizzy several times in the morning, and even his footsteps were a little buoyant. For fear of being seen.Fortunately, he is not an eye-catching person on weekdays, otherwise he would have to say that he is desperate for money.Although this is not a construction site, this maintenance work is also dangerous.

No, when Xi Yao was holding a soldering iron to weld the internal components of the car body, his head lightened and his hand was not steady. The high-temperature soldering iron scalded the back of his hand. This was still under the condition of protection, but blood was seen immediately , Xi Yao is also useless, with a long-term cold and mild haemorrhage, he fell to the ground directly.

The people next to him were startled when they heard the sound from here, and several masters rushed him to the nearest hospital.

When Xi Yao woke up, he was still in a state of lack of energy, coupled with the temporary lack of blood supply to the brain, even the person was a little confused. He opened his eyes for a long time, but didn't realize that there was someone sitting next to him.

"Xi Yao."

As soon as Xi Yao heard his name being called, and the voice was still familiar, he turned his head and squinted his eyes, but only this person came to mind. It's a simple name, but I can't get it out of my brain no matter what, and I still remember everything about this person clearly!

The other party still had a baby face, except that he was obviously taller and there was not much difference, and his smile was the same as before, harmless to humans and animals.But now it looks more calm. Before, it was always called far away, but now I know the full name.Think about it, they haven't seen each other for seven years. This person went to study abroad when he was a sophomore in high school, and the other party left in a hurry, so he didn't say goodbye properly. He forgot his name, making it even harder for Xi Yao to speak.Although the original relationship was good, but people are like this. When they are not sure how deep the original relationship is in the other party's heart, there will always be a short stagnation, feeling that they don't know how much they are in the other party's heart, and then judge each other. Some feelings are lost just like that.

In fact, Han Ge had more scruples at the beginning. Although Xi Yao never blamed him for what happened back then, his guilt cannot be erased.Therefore, Xi Yao's silence misunderstood Han Ge, and he didn't know how to say the second sentence.

The two remained silent for different reasons.

I met Han Ge because of a class borrowing of books. At that time, the class was temporarily transferred. Because I didn't know it in advance, most of the people didn't bring books, including Xi Yao. Everyone appealed to self-study to no avail and was chased away by the teacher. Go to the next class to borrow books.But Xi Yao, a person who doesn't get along very much in the class, doesn't even know anyone in the next class.And he is not someone who will take the initiative to ask people to borrow books, not to mention that there are so many people, he can't squeeze in, so he stands alone in the library queue, at a loss.

"What is this doing?"

At that time, Han Ge looked like a small child, like a junior high school student. When he came back from the toilet, he found that his class was surrounded by water, so he asked this question casually. Xi Yao was very close, so Xi Yao replied out of politeness, "Our class is adjusted, and we didn't bring books, so we came here to borrow books."

"Are you here to borrow books too?" Han Ge glanced at Xi Yao. This person is so strange. What's the use of borrowing books and standing here? I borrowed all of them, so what a fart to borrow.

Of course Xi Yao didn't know that the other party was still slandering so much in his heart, so he just nodded obediently.

"It looks like you haven't borrowed it either, so I'll lend you mine!" Han Ge has always been someone who likes to join in the fun, so he has a kind heart. a book.

Xi Yao was a little surprised. He thought that he would not be able to borrow books, but he did not expect that the boy in front of him who looked much younger than himself would lend him books without his own request. Came across this kind of unsolicited kindness.

Xi Yao got the book contentedly. When he opened it in class, he thought he had connected it wrong. It was obviously a rigid history book, but inside it was surrounded by a world of colors. When he opened the first page, it was hand-painted. After reading a lot of patterns, I found that half of them were graffiti, and there were even small cartoons, so Xi Yao, who had been listening carefully to the class, spent the whole class reading the graffiti comics on the book. When he finally found that the comics were not finished, Xi Yao Also feel weird.

After class, Xi Yao turned the book upside down, but couldn't find the other party's name in the book, and didn't want to ask anyone, so he had no choice but to wander around outside the next class.

Han Ge laughed when he came out, "Why didn't you call me, it's so strange to walk around like this."

Xi Yao was a little embarrassed, "You didn't write your name in the book."

"Who said that, I clearly wrote it!" Han Ge turned to the first page of the book, and it turned out to be the blinding color painting, cats, dogs, and skeletons, and Han Ge pointed it out bit by bit. , "Look, this is Han, this is Ge, and this is my name."

Xi Yao's gesticulations following him were completely blinded. When he said this, he seemed to be able to distinguish them from a distance, but when he got close, he didn't know what the words were.

Seeing someone flipping through the book, Xi Yao couldn't help asking, "You also drew this cartoon?"

Han Ge lifted his chin, quite proudly, "That's right, the painting is not bad!"

"Then who is the murderer?" Xi Yao couldn't help asking, he had watched a class, the story was in the style of a detective, very fascinating, just when the story was about to end, the story stopped abruptly, this kind of depression is really frustrating unbearable.

"Ah! Did you see it? Hehe, guess who the murderer is." Han Gezu looked like a child showing off his toys.

Xi Yao thought about it. Although he was very enthusiastic about this aspect, he was a layman and didn't have any special insight. He even shook his head pretending to be mysterious when he said a few words about Han Ge.

"It's this person." Han Ge pointed to the character in the painting. This is a character who seems to have a strong sense of justice in the story, and has been cooperating with the protagonists' search, and there is enough alibi. People are excluded.

Xi Yao couldn't wait to ask why, and Han Ge was very excited when he heard it. The 10 minutes between classes was very little, so the two of them couldn't stop talking.

"Wait for me after school, let's continue chatting." Han Ge completely regarded Xi Yao as a follower, and his mentality of wanting to show off with Xi Yao was at work.

Xi Yao also nodded happily.When Xi Yao was in a wealthy family, he loved comics very much. He collected a lot of comic books, and comic magazines were not out of date. Although his parents stopped him many times, Xi Yao would still secretly transport the magazines he bought back home. Until something happened at home, those comics were cut off naturally, and sometimes when I passed by the news stop, I would turn two pages, and then left reluctantly.

It was very exciting to be able to read comics again after such a long time. It had been a long time since Xi Yao had such an obvious emotional change.

As soon as school was over, the two met and walked around to chat.

"Do you know, Yannan Gaofei, that is my favorite cartoonist." After Han Ge finished talking about the plot of the comic, he brought up his favorite cartoonist.

Xi Yao nodded again and again, "I know, I also like it very much. I never missed a single issue of his manga."

"Ah, do you have that "Yan Shang"? I only have a few copies of that, and I haven't read all of them." This kind of similar preference always makes people feel a sense of belonging.

"You know that too? You're very old. I managed to collect them all back then. I can lend you any books you lack." Xi Yao never expected to meet a bosom friend after such a long time, and the enthusiasm for reading comics back then came alive. Come here, it's really a bit late to meet each other.

"Great, it's still early, can I visit your house?" Han Ge said hastily, as if he was afraid that people would not agree.

"Yes." Xi Yao readily agreed.

The two of them had known each other for less than a day. Although Han Ge was an acquaintance, Xi Yao was not talkative. These two people who didn't go to the same place on weekdays chatted non-stop.For Xi Yao, it is really rare. ?