This story is a two-dimensional short story written out of my imagination about the daily life between me and engine oil. A and person B can bring their own as they please (actually I would say I was stupid about the name!) After I wrote this, I thought about how to compare the relationship between me and engine oil. The two-dimensional short stories written between the author and other people seem to be full of love, so this is it. They are all imagined from daily life. Of course, please don't bring me and the engine oil into the picture after reading it, thinking that you and your engine oil are true love or something like that! I say with a serious face that we are purely good engine oil. There are many wonderful things around everyone. I just want to show my imagination to everyone. If you don't like it, please don't spray it! Because the author is BLX! QAQ just hopes to bring sweetness to everyone! Sweet! Clatter! Cute! Part! Son! Something like that! I will try my best to recall the real incident between me and engine oil and write it down, and then everyone can refer to my imagination. I just bow and thank everyone for watching Shenma! (Author: I'm sorry for having such a big brain, but I'm still a serious person. Motor oil: it's dirty)