Zhuconghe, the car wash attendant, finds himself drawn to the young man whose car he's washing. His mind fills with images of the stranger's body, slick with soap, as he washes the vehicle with meticulous care. The young man, sensing Zhuconghe's gaze, plays along, arching his back, giving Zhuconghe a show. As Zhuconghe's hands run over the car, he can't help but imagine they're touching the young man instead. The tension builds, the promise of a first-time encounter hanging heavy in the humid air.