Her apparent hesitation lasted for so ti. Eventually, I heard her slowly let out a sigh of relief before going over with Xiaohua to discuss signing up for a mbership.
I knew that she did not recognize .
It was just like a chanced encounter. She ca here to fix her car today; she may even co here to get her car washed from today onward. But she and I would not have any further interactions.
I lowered my head and concentrated on fixing the paint. It had already been quite so ti and doing these tedious, hard, and simple things helped my heart feel at peace. Perhaps the shop was too quiet today, as the other repairn would more or less pay so attention to her. Speaking with Xiaohua, her tender voice seed especially clear in the shop; it was pleasant to the ear. Like a piece of silk, shining slightly and floating behind .
She said, Tan Jiao. It's the Tan with the radical Yan, while Jiao is the character for bright.
I beca diverted for a split second, only to notice her gaze on once more as though she had caught onto sothing. I turned away with an impassive face and continued with my work.
At last, she stopped looking toward .
The job on her car was small, so I finished it soon. Looking up, I saw her standing at the counter, settling the paynt. I passed by her without giving her any attention and sat with the other repairn. One of the repairn passed a cigarette, so I continued to slowly smoke it. I placed my oil-stained handscovered in wounds old and newopenly onto my pants. I stared at my hands quietly and felt as though her gaze would vaguely aim toward .
After so ti, Xiaohua ca running over with a strange smile on his face. He tapped on the shoulder and said, Brother Yu, lets talk about sothing?
What?
He glanced over to where Tan Jiao stood. She had her head down, busy with her phone with an indifferent look on her face. She was always like that. Xiaohua said with a grin, Miss Tan said that shes willing to sign up for a three hundred Yuan car wash plan. Thats enough to make my sales target for this month! But, she has one condition. She wants you, brother Yu, to wash her car every ti she cos.
The guys beside beca dumbfounded and laughed, almost becoming a rowdy crowd. I never expected her to make such a request, so I looked up in her direction. She must have noticed the movent from the guys and their gazes on her. Of course, so of them looked at with envious eyes.
However, she remained calm as though she had heard nothing. If I did not look carefully, I would have missed the faint red glow on her cheeks.
What is she trying to do? A test? A challenge? Or perhaps shes shaming or taking pity on ? I felt a burning sensation rolling in my chest, which quickly cooled down. I said, Sure, its fine by . I knew she would hear what I said since the shop was not big.
Then I got up, dragged the hose over, and started washing her car. The other repairn settled down after they made a ruckus. I washed her car at the entrance of the shop where it was bright, while she waited in the shop without coming out.
Her car was very new. It was a typical car that a young, rich girl would buy. The car seed clean and tidy enough. There were so unopened books on the back seat, all written by Qi Zhu. There was also a box of pens. The seat cushion in the drivers seat, which had several strands of her hair, was a little wrinkled. The other cushions were very new; evidently, very few people sat in them. I guess shes still single, keeping to herself, without anyone accompanying her.
I washed the car carefully, leaving it spotless. After completing the job, I threw the hose aside. I wanted to take off my half-wet tank top, but since she was here, I did not.
Right then, she put down the phone that she had been playing with for so ti and walked out of the shop. She looked at , but her gaze sowhat avoided direct contact, not wanting to look at . I had no idea what she was trying to avoid. She said, Thank you, Mister Yu.
I stared at her curiously, Why pick specifically to wash your car?
Oh, because mister Hua told youre the most skilled, she replied.
I tossed the keys over, and she frantically caught it. Well goodbye then.
Saying nothing, I turned and headed inside the shop.
When I heard the sounds of an engine igniting, I took off my sweaty tank top and threw it aside. Grabbing the hose, I aid the water directly toward my head.
I was already used to this kind of nial lifestyle.
As water stread down, I subconsciously turned to look back. I saw her take a turn; she was about to drive off from the open space in front of the shop, but her gaze fell upon from a distance. Through the random drops of water, I saw her clear and calm-looking eyes.
That was how a woman would look at a man.
She drove off, and the water flowed down from my head, instantly cooling off. I threw the hose to the ground before grabbing a half-wet cigarette from my pocket and placing it in my mouth.
In the end, she didnt recognize .
She took for another man and has even appointed to wash her car.
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