A Lucky Coin

Originally, most of the attention in the first year of junior high school was on Yan Hang, and a small part was reserved for Yan Hang to observe Uncle Yan, and he didn't think about anything else.

After reacting suddenly at this moment, the belated nervousness immediately made his back sweat.

Thinking of how Uncle Yan Hang was still holding his hand to practice fracture skills when he turned his head... Would Uncle Yan think that you two came out as soon as you came out, so why did you take him to the court to demonstrate?

It's too arrogant.

Staring at Yan Hang on the first day of the junior high school, his heart was surging, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Take a couple of steps and let me see," Yan Hang said with a smile, "Have you turned around?"

"You have the ability, look back and have a look." Chuyi said.

Yan Hang clicked his tongue: "Study is broken."

The first day smiled.

Yan Hang didn't dare to turn his head back, even knowing that Uncle Yan had already gone in and even drove away the detainee's car, he still didn't dare to turn his head.

I can't feel this kind of feeling in the first day of junior high school, I only know that Yan Hang must have all kinds of feelings in his heart at the moment.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they just stood at the bottom of the steps outside the court building and stared blankly.

After being stunned for a long time, Yan Hang finally said: "Go out, anyway, people will see you, so you don't have to wait here."

"Oh," Chu Yi turned around and walked out slowly with him. There is no public trial at the moment, so there is no one in the whole court. The two of them standing here are really eye-catching, and they are about to walk to the gate. At that time, he looked back again, "Don't wait until you come out, when you come out, do you want to take a look?"

Yan Hang clicked his tongue: "I'm still waiting. If he finds out that I've been standing outside for so long, I can't die laughing. I can't give him this chance."

"That's right," the first day of the junior high school nodded with a smile, "So, if Teacher Liu is strong enough, powerful, and innocent, can he come out today?"

"Old Cui said," Yan Hang said, "This kind of case is not sentenced in court. You have to choose a date. After the judgment is over, if you are not guilty, you will be released at that time."

"Ah," the first day of the junior high school thought for a while, "Then here, wait?"

"Wait," Yan Hang said, "You have to go back to work tomorrow. If you don't earn money, we will starve to death. I have an exam soon."

"If you want to be released, do you want to pick it up?" Chu Yi asked.

Yan Hang sighed and looked at him: "You can really worry."

"Me neither, worrying about others." Chu Yi said.

"No, what Old Cui means is that he can just bring him back," Yan Hang said, "My dad, he's not used to this kind of scene where we reunite after a long absence and weep."

"Understood," Chu Yi smiled, "Then go back."

Yan Hang booked the ticket in the middle of the night, first, it was convenient to meet with Cui Yi and Mr. Liu after the court session to hear about the situation, and second, the ticket in the middle of the night was cheap.

For the second point, the first day of junior high school is skeptical.

"You don't know how to make things easy and cheap," Chuyi said, "You are in a hurry, let me know the time, and I can go to work tomorrow."

"Isn't that the same?" Yan Hang held up two fingers, "Double saving money, saving ticket money, and earning an extra day's money by working an extra day."

"...Really?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Quite so," Yan Hang said.

"Slavery gold, the No. 1 gold master, whoever gives up to you." Chu Yi said.

"I'll be the one who finds an auto mechanic to be the patron," Yan Hang said, "If I don't push harder, I'll have to go back and beg for food."

On the first day of the junior high school, Yan Hang laughed along with him for a long time.

The court session was actually not too long, and it was shorter than expected in the first day of junior high school.

He and Yan Hang casually ate something at the hotel at noon, and Cui Yi and Teacher Liu came back.

"I'll go to their room to chat," Yan Hang said, "You should sleep for a while."

"Hmm." The first day of the junior high school answered.

In fact, he really wanted to follow the past, but he didn't think it was suitable.

The main reason is that he always felt that the court session had to be held from morning to night, otherwise he would not be able to explain all the energy that Uncle Yan had put in these years, whether it was right or wrong or whether others could understand it or not.

In his opinion, Uncle Yan is not just a suspect involved in two murders, he is like a storybook, you can't read it clearly unless you read the pages.

After Yan Hang went to Cui Yi's room, he sat on the bed in a daze for a long time on the first day of the junior high school, and then turned on the TV.

When he heard familiar music, he realized that he hadn't seen the local TV stations that he had watched for more than ten years since he was a child.

There is a saliva show being broadcast right now, and several hosts are chatting awkwardly. My grandma liked to watch it before. This show will occasionally talk about the family’s internal affairs, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight, son beats mother, etc., grandma Every time I watch Ga Ga Le, if someone is a little bit unhappy, even if it is on TV, she will be very happy.

After watching it for a while, I found that I haven't seen it for two years, and the hosts are still the same. They haven't even changed their hairstyles, but they are obviously getting old.

It's an amazing feeling.

I was also suddenly in a trance. Now if I suddenly saw my mother, would I feel the same way?

But I don't know if we can see each other again.

He leaned on the bed, just staring at the TV.

Feels like I've been awake, but probably fell asleep.

Because he didn't know when Yan Hang entered the room, and Yan Hang patted his face twice before he sat up suddenly, and there was still a process of opening his eyes.

"Asleep?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"No, I didn't pay attention." He replied dazedly.

"You can't pay attention when you're asleep," Yan Hang laughed, "As expected of Brother Gou."

"How is it?" The first day of the junior high came back to his senses and remembered the reason why Yan Hang went out before.

"Teacher Liu means that there is no problem," Yan Hang said, "He has been very cautious in his words. If he says there is no problem, then there should be no problem."

"Ah." The first day of junior high school was a little excited.

"Your dad was not allowed to testify in court this time, but written testimony was used," Yan Hang said, "If there is any objection to the testimony, your dad will be allowed to appear in court."

"That means no, no objection." Chuyi said.

"Well," Yan Hang sat on the edge of the bed, "Although Lao Cui also said that the core evidence for innocence is definitely not just your father's testimony, but it is still beneficial anyway."

"When, when will the sentence be pronounced?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"Within two months," Yan Hang said, "no more than three months."

"Then you take the exam, after the exam," Chuyi said, "you will be able to see Uncle Yan."

Yan Hang didn't speak, he let out a sigh of relief, and lay down on the bed.

On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak anymore, and lay back on the bed next to him, continuing to watch the TV program he used to be familiar with but now it seems like a memory.

Not long after, he heard Yan Hang's soft snoring.

He was quite surprised that Yan Hang could fall asleep so casually at such a time and in such an environment, which was more miraculous than him falling asleep without noticing.

He moved slightly to the side to avoid waking Yan Hang up.

Yan Hang slept for quite a long time this time, almost two hours, and it was already dinner time, and he still hadn't woken up.

Chu Chu looked at his phone, got out of bed and went to the service desk on the floor to order a meal delivery service.

Yan Hang woke up when the waiter came to the room to deliver the food.

"You fell asleep." Chu put the two set meals he ordered on the table.

"Well," Yan Hang smiled, went into the bathroom and washed his face, "I'm still dreaming."

"What did you dream about?" Chuyi asked.

"My dad," Yan Hang sat down and looked at the food on the table, "There are still a lot of things from the past, like a marquee memory before he died..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yi stretched out his hand and flicked hard on his mouth.

"Hey," Yan Hang touched his mouth, "I'll just say it casually, you have the strength of a car mechanic."

"Let's eat," sat down on the first day of the junior high school, "We will meet each other in a few days, there is no need to run, Lantern."

Yes, it shouldn't be long before we can meet again.

Yan Hang felt that he was quite strange. From his father's accident to his surrender, although his mood fluctuated quite a lot, he hadn't been like today. He couldn't think about his father, just like a child who was only a few years old. Dad was sleepy thinking about it.

In fact, he didn't want to miss the old fox so crazily, it seemed that he was so fragile, he couldn't do without his father, but he really couldn't control himself.

Maybe it's because I suddenly feel that there is hope, and it's just ahead, and maybe I can see my dad in a month or so. After all, my dad has always been the pillar of his heart for so many years, even if it brings all kinds of insecurities. The source of the feeling is dad, that is still his pillar.

"Review carefully, review, listen to the materials more, and talk more," he told him when he went to work in the first day of junior high school, "I will take the test in a few days, and the test is over. Your English is so good. If you take the third level, you will be very disappointed. , people."

"Got it." Yan Hang put on the headset.

"Fortunately, I didn't go straight, so I directly reported to the second grade." Said while putting on his shoes on the first day of junior high school.

Yan Hang picked up the roll of paper at hand and threw it over, hitting the top of Junior One's head.

"Life is short," Chu picked up the paper and put it on the sofa, "Treasure the light, time."

Yan Hang pulled off the headset, jumped off the bay window, and rushed towards the door.

Chu Yi quickly grabbed his bag, opened the door and escaped.

It's a pity that the elevator is still a little far away from their floor. When Yan Hang chased him out, he was still standing at the door of the elevator.

"Treasure your eyes, the person in front of you," Chuyi squatted down and hugged his head, "Just one, one, if you break it, it will be gone."

Yan Hang kicked his ass: "Get up."

"Forget it, if the neighbors come out, come out and see, if you see someone beating someone," Chu Yi said, "It's not very good."

"I should show you a live broadcast." Yan Hang touched his pocket, but did not take out his phone in the room.

"The outdated anchor turned over, and immediately after becoming popular, he immediately slammed and shaken, money tree." Chu Yi said.

"The elevator is here." Yan Hang sighed.

Chu glanced at the display screen, stood up, leaned close to him, and kissed him on the cheek: "Let's go, go to work."

"Go ahead, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold." Yan Hang said.

Seeing that he got into the elevator on the first day of the lunar new year, he turned and went back to the house.

The first day of junior high school especially likes to say "go to work".

The point of these words should be going to work. The little dog who lived carefully at the beginning, now has no need to rely on his family, and started to go to work smoothly.

It is very worth repeating every day.

Yan Hang sat on the bay window, picked up the book, and leaned against the window to look out.

After a while, the first day of the junior high school who could see the vitality and joy even by looking at Tianling Gai came out of the building and walked forward with his arms swaying.

After walking for 30 meters, he suddenly raised his arm, raised his hand and made a V behind him.

Although he didn't look back, Yan Hang knew that he was compared to him, so he laughed for a long time, and this kid has learned to be handsome.

Yan Hang's exam went well and he finished it. He didn't even feel that he had gone to the exam in the first day of junior high school. He hadn't left when he went to work, and he had already finished the exam when he came back.

"How is it?" Chu Yi asked.

"No problem," Yan Hang said, "I'll take the second-level exam again in November."

"Really no, no problem?" Chu had a shadow over things like exams.

Before he left home, he had to be ridiculed by his mother and grandma for at least a month after every exam. Even after he entered technical secondary school, he ranked first in every exam, it was still difficult to repair his impression of the exam.

"It's no problem, I have a feeling," Yan Hang said, "Don't be nervous."

"Well," sighed the first day of the junior high school, "my dad called today, and the day after tomorrow, come here."

"Your dad is also slow," Yan Hang said, "The house has been rented for half a month."

"He has changed jobs two or two times in his life," Chuyi said. "I feel that he is a little scared. He changed his environment from the beginning."

"He's not as good as you." Yan Hang said.

"I ran, ran out there, after all at that moment," the first day of the junior high school thought about it, "there is no way out."

Yan Hang touched his head.

"I hope my dad can find a job quickly," Chu Yi said.

"Let me also ask for help," Yan Hang said, "He should have no problem with his job as a driver, and he is not a troublemaker."

"Hmm." The first day of the junior high school answered.

Dad came here by train, just like he did back then.

Standing at the exit on the first day of junior high school, no one picked him up when he came, so he ran here alone, holding the school notice and the address of Xiao Li's BBQ.

Now that I think about it, he's pretty brave.

People in the crowd who left the station raised their hands and waved in his direction. At first sight, they saw clearly that it was Dad, so they waved their hands too.

"This car is quite fast." Dad came over, carrying a big luggage bag.

"Let me take it." Chuyi reached out and took the luggage.

"This is a big guy," Dad looked at him, "Every time I see it, I have to be stunned."

On the first day of the junior high school, he smiled and said nothing, and led his father to the taxi stand.

"Is the rented house far from here?" Dad asked.

"Far," said Chuyi, "two districts away."

"Oh," Dad nodded, "Is it expensive to take a taxi?"

"It's okay," said Chuyi, "there's no bus, there's no direct bus."

"Oh," Dad continued to nod and looked around, "It's not bad here, and the building is quite western."

"Have you eaten yet?" Chu Yi asked.

"No," Dad smiled, "We will have a good meal later."

The first day smiled.

Dad's condition is not bad, he looks better than before. Maybe he is not used to it, but the new city and the new start will still make people look forward to it.

After taking Dad to the rental house, Dad walked around inside and outside the house: "It's pretty good, it's enough."

"The surrounding area is quite convenient, too." Chu Yi said.

"Well, let's go to the restaurant at the door to eat in a while, it looks good," Dad said and took the luggage bag again, "Come on, your grandpa and grandma brought you a bunch of food."

"Ah." Chu Yi hurried over.

"There are still five stars," Dad said, "The five stars are... Yan Hang?"

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"His father..." Dad said something at the beginning but didn't continue, lowered his head and took out everything he ate.

He didn't tell Dad about Uncle Yan's trial, but Dad should know that when Uncle Yan's case was in the investigation stage, he would definitely ask Dad for questioning.

It's just this matter, the two of them only talked once when their father was released, and never mentioned it again.

I don't know if it was because of embarrassment, or because the incident caused such a great commotion that it changed so many people's lives that no one dared to mention it easily.

"These are for Yan Hang, you can take them to him in the next two days," Dad said, "The sauced duck made by your grandfather, I'm afraid it will go bad if left for a long time in the hot weather."

"Well," Chu nodded, "I'll take it at night and give it to him when I go back."

"Go back?" Dad was stunned and looked at him, "You two live together?"

"...Ah." On the first day of junior high school, I didn't know what to say, and felt guilty for some reason, so I could only answer vaguely.

Dad only knew that the two of them had a good relationship, but he probably didn't expect that the two of them had such a good relationship that they could live together. He was stunned for a long time before he continued to lower his head and packed the things for Yan Hang in a shopping bag.

Sitting on the sidelines in a daze on the first day of junior high school, I wanted to find a topic to chat with my dad, but I couldn't find it for a while.

It was easy for him to think of asking about work, but just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang.

"Your phone is ringing." Dad probably didn't have anything to say, so when he heard the phone ringing, he hurriedly said something.

"Yeah." Chu nodded, took out his phone and looked at it.

It was sent by Yan Hang.

- Don't come back for dinner tonight, have a meal with your dad

- Well, I'll eat at the restaurant at the door in a while

- Is your dad satisfied with the house?

-Satisfied, my grandpa brought you a sauced duck, the one you said was very salty but forced to say it was delicious last time, a whole one

-. . . . .thank him for me

- Well, what should I do if it's so salty?

The first day smiled.

- let me deal with it

After chatting with Yan Hang for a few words, I felt a lot more relaxed on the first day of the junior high school. I was a little bit separated from the embarrassment between him and his father, who didn't talk much before, and now they haven't been together for a long time, so they have nothing to say. Some came out.

"Is it a friend looking for you?" Dad asked next to him.

"En." Chu nodded.

"A classmate or a colleague?" Dad asked again.

"It's the same thing." The first day of the junior high school hesitated.

"Oh," Dad nodded, and after a pause, he asked again, "Is it a girl? Seeing that you are smiling happily."

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Oh yes, your auto repair shop...doesn't have any girls?" Dad smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, there are sales and customers, and there are girls in customer service." He brought him back to the embarrassment on the first day of junior high school.

"Oh," Dad hesitated, "do you have a girlfriend now?"

On the first day of junior high school, I felt that this topic could not go on, so I smiled and chose to remain silent.

"You're eighteen too... Are you eighteen?" Dad said, "It's normal to have a girlfriend, so there's no need to be stressed."

There was still no sound on the first day.

"If you like it, you can bring it back for us to meet." Dad smiled.

Dad probably believed that the message on the phone was sent by the girl. After all, since the day I got the phone in the first day of junior high school, I haven't received any messages, let alone a phone call.

Maybe it was because I laughed too sweetly just now, which made Dad misunderstand.

"You..." Dad still wanted to say something, but the first day of the junior high school interrupted him.

"Dad," he looked at his father, "yes, there's something I want to talk to you about."

"Ah, tell me," Dad nodded quickly, looking at him, "tell me what's going on."

In the first second of the first day of junior high school, I was still a little hesitant and very nervous. I could even feel that my hands and feet became cold the moment I spoke.

But after talking about the beginning, he suddenly calmed down, maybe because he knew that he had already given up, so he no longer had those messy worries and anxieties.

"I," he cleared his throat, "I don't, I don't like girls."

"...Huh?" Dad was stunned.

"I don't like it, girl." The first day of the junior high school repeated.

Dad was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly laughed as if he understood something: "You kid, you mean you don't have any girls you like?"

"No," the first day of junior high school slowed down, "I like Yan Hang."

Dad lost his voice.

In the first day of junior high school, I felt as if I couldn't even hear his breathing.

When I heard my father's breathing again, it was the shocked and furious panting sound of my father who was squatting in front of the luggage bag when he jumped up.

"What did you say?" Dad glared at him.

"I like it, Yan Hang." The first day of the junior high school also stood up and said this sentence again.

His father's attitude made him a little uneasy, but the feeling that his whole body was lightened when he said this sentence overwhelmed all the uneasiness.

Dad yelled, "You're crazy!"

"No." Chuyi replied.

"How do you let your grandparents live!" Dad roared again, "How do you want me to explain to them!"

Then he slapped him across the face.

In the first day of junior high school, he could already guess that such a scene might appear, but when it did appear, he was still surprised.

Before his father's slap hit his face, he raised his hand to hold his father's wrist, and then pushed.

Dad took two steps back and looked at him with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"I'll tell them, they can hit me," Chu Yi said, "You can't."