Chapter Thirty-Four: The Strange Guest
Of course, Zhao Tian had counted in his heart, not only counting, but also counting.
From beginning to end, Zhao Tian had only one thing in mind, and that was to build the best car for his parents.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants to be filial and his relatives are not there.
is a familiar sentence, but it is not in it, and it is always difficult to know and miserable.
Zhao Tian knew, so he wanted to make all this happen as soon as possible.
What if it happens?
Looking at Qingqing's delicate face, Zhao Tian felt indescribably close, not because of his handsome appearance, but because Qingqing helped him express the doubts in his heart.
Even if you buy a good horse, it is difficult to find a confidant.
Qingqing was afraid that he had already said that Zhao Tian was in his heart. In fact, Zhao Tian doesn't need Qingqing to solve his doubts, he is forced to that job, he will definitely have his own choice, and it is the only choice.
It's just that I'm used to it, and I rarely care about these so-called choices.
Whether it is a choice of fate or a choice of life, Zhao Tian feels that everything is fine if he encounters it, and when the years are quiet, everything will be fine.
If there is really a difficulty, it is the departure of her parents and Xiaoya's departure, these are not choices to choose.
Fortunately, Zhao Tian understands now. In life, there are some things that you have to choose by yourself.
Some are dark reefs, stumbling along the way, but you can also get to the other side, and some are sunny and smooth, and even the flowers on the side of the road are blooming all the way, but you don't know where to go.
"Thank you!" Zhao Tian took advantage of Qingqing's inattention, grabbed Qingqing's hand with a little excitement and gratitude, and said.
Qingqing's expression became a little embarrassed, she shook off Zhao Tian's hand, her face was crying, and she said in disgust:
"You're welcome. ”
Then he turned around and found some tissues, and carefully wiped the oil stains that Zhao Tian had stuck to his hands.
Zhao Tian coughed twice in embarrassment, and muttered in his mouth:
"It's a nice day, I'm going to look at the moon. ”
After all, I got up and went outside the house, but the August day is always like the late return of the wild goose, and the night has not fallen for a long time, where will there be a moon?
Autumn is not coming, perhaps, she just doesn't want to take away this summer lushness.
Qingqing wiped her hands in the room, feeling angry and funny, thinking that Zhao Tian was coldly grabbing her hand, she was really startled. When he saw that Zhao Tian's hands were full of oil stains, and his hands were everywhere, he couldn't help but curse 'nerd'.
It's just that at the moment of shaking hands, there was a trace of warm current like electricity, which made people lose their minds.
Qingqing is 23 years old, but she is a girl who has never even talked about love. The relationship between men and women, I know a little, after all, there are many books now. Qingqing thought about the instantaneous warmth of that touch, and then thought about the love written in many books, and unconsciously a few wisps of sunset appeared on her pale face, just like the sunset that Zhao Tian saw when he practiced driving at dusk every day.
On the second day, Qingqing came to the modification factory early, and who can not like the employees who always put their work first?
Zhao Tian was very uncomfortable, he couldn't say whether he liked it or not, after all, he hadn't forgotten what happened yesterday.
Qingqing calculated that Zhao Tian must have arrived, or he didn't leave at all, and greeted enthusiastically, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Morning!" Zhao Tian has also swept away the usual confusion in his eyes since yesterday, and he has become much clearer.
"Didn't you go back again?" looked at Zhao Tian's eyes, but his face was a little pale, and he couldn't help but say a little unhappily.
She didn't know why she was a little angry.
"Go back. Zhao Tian replied with a smile, and did not notice any change in Qingqing's tone.
"Oh. When Qingqing heard this, she felt a little more relaxed, and the inexplicable anger just now disappeared. It's just that before she could put her mind at ease, Zhao Tian's words made her fall into an inexplicable emotion.
"When I'm done, I'll go back and take a shower. ”
Qingqing turned around silently, she didn't understand why she was a little angry, but she was a little annoyed to clean up the reception hall.
Then Huzi and the others rushed in, as if they had made an appointment, entered the modification factory, said hello to Zhao Tianqing and Qingqing, and then buried their heads and began to work.
There are always not many guests in the morning, and not many means that the idle people are always sleeping, and no one will come out.
A car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the tuning factory.
Zhao Tian originally wanted to take a break in the reception hall for a while, and when he had enough physical strength to help Dahao Huzi and them, even if he would suffer from white eyes, he would have a heart to help.
It's just that someone is coming at the door, and there are guests coming, so they want to welcome them.
Zhao Tian went out, but he didn't take care of the guests first, he only glanced at the car parked at the door, and was deeply shocked.
A familiar statue of the 'Flying Goddess' stands impressively at the front of the car, the car looks a little dilapidated, but the whole body is still clean, and the body paint is not a trace of flaws. The car stood at the door, and the autumn sun, which was no longer anxious, was sprinkled on the body, showing a quaint taste.
A middle-aged man in a tunic got out of the driver's seat, and the clothes on his body looked a little old, but they were still clean. The man got out of the car and didn't move around, just stood quietly beside the car, like a javelin.
At this time, the co-pilot also poked out a foot wearing a mille-feuille cloth shoe, and then, a serene face was revealed, with a permanent smile on his face, and glanced in the direction of the gate of the modification factory.
Zhao Tianqingqing had already stood at the door, usually when there were many guests, they would wait for guests in the house, but today, when they shouldn't have guests, they came to the guests, so they were inevitably a little curious.
The man with a smile on his face got out of the car, smiled at the gate of the modification factory, and then said hello,
"Hello. ”
The voice was full of anger, but there was no such domineering tone at all, but it was no different from an ordinary old man.
"Hello. Zhao Tian replied to say hello, Qingqing secretly laughed unconsciously, Zhao Tian didn't notice it, just turned his head and whispered to Qingqing: "Say hello." ”
Zhao Tian and the others immediately welcomed the man into the house, but the middle-aged man standing next to the car was still like a javelin and did not move.
The man entered the door, and instantly a unique smell of oil from the repair shop came, the man smelled it, the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes fluctuated, and he laughed meaningfully, but he didn't say anything, and continued to take a steady step and walked in.
From the time of letting the door enter, Qingqing usually talks to the guests familiarly, at least introduces each other. It's just that the distance is not long, and the time is even shorter, Qingqing didn't say a word this time, just quietly followed.
Zhao Tian was a little anxious in his heart, but then he was relieved, maybe the momentum of the man who entered the house was slightly different from ordinary people, Qingqing may not have experienced too much socialization, and he was a little weak at this time, for anyone who has just entered society, especially girls, there will always be times when they are in a hurry.