"Cheng Jia. I am the photographer Cheng Jia."

When he was shouting, Cheng Jia looked at Peng Ye with his eyes. He also looked at her.

Cheng Jia jumped off the roof of the car.

Four men in Dongfeng Off-road got out of the car and discussed repairing the car for Cheng Jia.

They were not familiar with Cheng Jia, and the situation was awkward that night, so there was nothing to say for a while. At this moment, the four of them gathered together and discussed internally, and no one chatted with Cheng Jia first.

Cheng Jia lit a cigarette and stood not far away. Their words occasionally floated in the wind, intermittently, were all related to car repairs.

Not long after, Peng Ye took the tools and came to Chengjia's car, and Shiliu and Shitou helped.

Cheng Jia leaned against the car and watched them...look at Peng Ye.

He didn't look at her, drove the front cover of the car, bent over and repaired the car seriously. His black forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes, and only his high nose bridge was exposed. Occasionally, he whispered the name of the tool, and the people around him handed it to him. He still had the same voice, his tone was extremely low and very magnetic.

Like sandpaper grinding on a woman's skin.

Cheng Jia blew a puff of smoke, and every time he listened, he felt his voice sexy.

He rolled up his sleeves, and the muscles on his little arms were also beautiful, smooth and tight, making people want to touch them, and they should be very powerful.

Cheng Jia stood beside him and moved when he was in the way of repairing the car. Her eyes didn't blink, and she was clearly a very beautiful object. Why did she suppress her nature from appreciating it?

He leaned over and through the slightly drooping collar, Cheng Jia saw his collarbone and his vague pectoral curves again.

Cheng Jia's cigarette was stuck in his hand and he didn't move for a long time.

The wind blew the ashes and fell on the back of his hand. He looked up at Cheng Jia, and she was also looking at him, her eyes neither dodging nor dodging, straight and open.

Peng Ye paused for a moment, raised his hand to point to her clothes, and said, "Don't lean on here."

The edges of the car are dirty.

"Oh." Cheng Jia stood up obediently and patted the dust on his clothes.

He looked at her, quickly lowered his head and said, "Wrench." The stone beside him handed the wrench, and his eyes accidentally collided with Cheng Jia.

That night, Cheng Jia was impressed by Shi Tou. This man had a hot personality, but he became nervous when talking about money and compensation.

She asked, "What's your name?"

He remembered the fierce appearance of last night and said a little embarrassedly: "Just call me stone."

Peng Ye tightened his wrist and quickly relaxed again. Cheng Jia saw it and recalled it, which was a little funny. He thought she was asking him just now?

She thought for a while, looked at the Sixteen beside Peng Ye and asked, "Where are you?"

"They all call me Shiliulang."

Peng Ye repaired the car calmly and silently.

"Does the name have a source?"

Sixteen laughed but didn't explain.

Cheng Jia looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "I understand."

"What do you know?"

"You are twice as good as you do."

Before he finished speaking, Nima, who was standing beside drinking water, let out a thud, and all the water spurted out. Shi Tou happened to stand in front of him, and was sprayed with saliva on his face.

"A immortal Banban!" Shi Tou jumped up and slapped Nima's head with a palm.

"Can you guess this?" Sixteen laughed, "Of course."

Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows and shook his head and said, "I'm so arrogant."

Sixteen Dao: "What do you lie to you? It's true."

"Speak loudly." Shi Tou couldn't stand it anymore and was shocked. "I have never touched a woman's hand and dared to call herself Shiliulang. Actually, he knew no more than sixteen women, so his name was Shiliu."

Cheng Jia almost choked.

Damn, he laughed at Shi Tou.

Sixteen grabbed the rag and threw it on the head of the stone.

Shi Tou said: "Really, this is not what I said. It was said by Lao Qi. If you don't believe me, please ask Lao Qi."

Sixteen jumped over and hooked Peng Ye's shoulder, "Brother, you can't always tear me down."

"Old... Qi..." Cheng Jia left the gods and slowly repeated the name of the stone to him, "Old... Qi..."

Her voice is in the wind, and a word is a sentence.

Peng Ye listened and looked up at her. His eye sockets were very deep and his eyes were very dark. He fell down in an instant.

Cheng Jia said: "According to this, you know no more than seven women."

Shiliu was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, unable to straighten his waist, and sat on the ground, "Haha, I've taken revenge."

Peng Ye lowered his head and repaired the car, and said lightly: "Brother Deji is not here."

Sixteen smiled even harder. Seeing that Cheng Jia didn't understand, he explained: "Brother Deji is the boss in the station, and he didn't come this time."

Cheng Jia licked his lips, and he was as quick as she imagined, and he was vaguely tough.

As if he got familiar with each other in an instant, Sixteen asked: "Cheng Jia, why are you walking around from Qiangtang?"

"I haven't been here, I want to see it."

"Are you afraid of going on the road alone?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"It's dangerous. There are wolves, bears and other beasts, be careful to eat you."

Cheng Jia asked: "The wild donkeys and antelope everywhere are enough for them to eat. What do I do?"

sixteen:"……"

Shi Tou couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of meeting criminals?"

Cheng Jia said: "There are dangers here, there are beasts such as wolves, bears, etc., and the criminals dare not come."

Shi Tou smiled and finally said, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry last night and spoke so fiercely. Don't be surprised. No one expected that the boss lady made the wrong room. Miss Cheng, don't take it to heart, or you can punch me."

The biggest characteristic of Cheng Jia is that he is soft and not hard. The more powerful you are, the more tough she is. When the king of heaven comes, she dares to argue with others, but once you give in, she waves and lets go.

"Just call me Cheng Jia," she said.

Shi Tou felt embarrassed, scratched his head and walked aside. But after thinking for a while, he sighed silently.

Sixteen asked: "What's wrong?"

Shi Tou didn't speak. He flipped through the bookkeeping notebook and was very worried. It was one thing to not fight or get to know each other, and it was another thing to walk with him. If Cheng Jia walked with them, he would have to spend one more person on the way.

No money, no money, their living expenses are very tight.

Peng Ye was still repairing the car, and his cell phone rang.

His hands were covered with motor oil. Shiliu glanced at the caller ID of his mobile phone and connected it to Peng Ye's ear. Shiliu rushed to Nima and Shi Tou and whispered his eyes, "It's Ah Huai."

Several people immediately ran over and pricked their ears and eavesdropped on them. Peng Ye glanced at Shiliu, but didn't care.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jia felt like a mirror in his heart, and he must be a woman.

"Hello?"

The sound there was too little, the wind was strong, and the Sixteenth and the others could not hear anything.

"I set out. I walked about a hundred kilometers."

When talking to women, Peng Ye's tone was obviously different, so it should be lighter.

Cheng Jia pursed her lips tightly, thinking about the tone of Peng Ye talking to her, it seemed that she did not regard Cheng Jia as a woman.

What was saying on the other side of the phone? Peng Ye tilted his head, grabbed his phone from the sixteenth hand, walked to the side, lowered his voice, and said, "It's yours, you can hold it."

Sixteen encouraged Nima, "Brother Qi will come later, please ask..." Nima is the youngest in the team. Peng Ye will not get angry or angry no matter what he says.

When Peng Ye finished calling, the obedient and good boy Nima helped him take off the cell phone on his shoulder and asked, "Brother Qi, you disappeared for an hour before departure. What are you doing?"

Sixteen smiled and hooked Nima's shoulder, "One hour? You underestimate our brother too much, it's obviously two hours."

Damn, I didn't understand at first, but then I blushed.

Peng Ye glanced at Shiliu and said, "Shut up."

Cheng Jia smoked a cigarette and looked at it coldly.

Peng Ye accidentally bumped into her straight and cold eyes, and asked for half a second silently, "How is it bad?"

Cheng Jia said: "The road is uneven, so the fire will be turned off after a few shaking."

He picked up the tool and continued to repair the car, "How long has it been broken?"

Cheng Jia said: "One or two."

Peng Ye asked: "Are you waiting for someone to pass by here?"
To be continued...